In a blink of an eye, it finally arrived at the twenty-first birthday of Zhongsun Yanhe, which was also the first birthday of Zhongsun Yanhe after he ascended the throne.

Moreover, Zhongsun Yanhe's birthday was in the first month, and it was prosperous, and the whole palace was rewarded, and he was full of joy.

When it was time for the palace banquet in the evening, many officials went to toast Nanjue at the behest of Zhongsun Yanhe, and when Nanjue looked a little drunk, Zhongsun Yanhe said with a smile:

"Once, on my nineteenth birthday, I lost to the Tibetan King, and my heart has always been haunted and very unwilling. I wonder if the Tibetan King is willing to compete with me again today? ”

Zhongsun Yeonhyuk, who looked amiable and smiled, scolded in his heart: You drank so much this time, I see how you can still climb the wall! It's all your fault! If you hadn't made trouble back then, thinking about my Luo Yihuan, even if she had scruples about this and that, even if the queen mother had stopped her, I would have married her back as a wife!

Nan Jueyan smiled faintly when he heard this:

"Nan is very happy to get the emperor's face, but I heard that the emperor has always been invincible to alcohol, and the emperor also drank a few glasses today, if the emperor loses to Nanjue again, Nan Jue is really scared."

"Hey?!"

Seeing that this person was not only not afraid, but also provoked himself, Zhongsun Yanhe angrily slapped the case, walked directly off the stage and came to Nanjue, and asked:

"Who do you say is not strong enough to drink?!"

"Isn't it? The emperor drank too much and ran to Xianlin Tower to vomit that day, and several guards carried the emperor out of Xianlin Tower, and many people saw it. ”

Nan Jue sighed, "But Nan Jue heard that the emperor actually drank two pots of jade grain spring, which is really not much...... Anyway, Nanjue is a Tibetan person, although he grew up in Shengjing, but drinking is an ancestral ability, besides, men...... Therefore, Nan Jue may really not understand the amount of alcohol that the emperor drinks in Shengjing. ”

"Don't look down on people! It's also a stinging thing in the words! South Absolute! I'm telling you! I can drink a lot! ”

Zhongsun Yanhe angrily picked up the wine on Nanjue's table and plucked his nose and poured it into his mouth......

Nan Jue was a little shocked when he saw Zhongsun Yanhe's earth-shattering crying ghosts and gods' boldness in drinking, and this was a posture of drinking and drinking medicine...... It also refreshed the cognition of Nanjue.

Zhongsun Yanhe shook the wine jug after drinking, staggered a few steps, coughed a few times fiercely, and blinked violently a few times, as if something had squinted his eyes:

"Huh...... Eh...... You ...... Why are you spicy eyes......"

"Hey, the emperor is too anxious to drink, Nan Jue hasn't had time to tell the emperor that this is made according to the taste of Tibetan water, and it may be stronger than what the emperor usually drinks......"

Nan Jue saw that Zhongsun Yeon-hyuk had lost his mind almost instantly, and stood up and said.

"Cut, what's wrong with the Tibetan taste?? You...... You look down on people less! I'll tell you, I'll tell you!! You, Nanjue, You...... Don't worry about Luo Yihuan...... She's—she's mine, you know?! You need to know ......."

Nan Jue shook his head and sighed, walked to Zhongsun Yanhe's side and helped him up first, and the king of a country in the province stumbled and fell to the ground......

Fortunately, every time the emperor celebrates his birthday, the palace celebrates very freely, and not many people notice that the birthday emperor has been drunk and started again...... Nan Jue had no choice but to call Xia Chu and Luo Yihuan, and asked them and himself to quickly bring Zhongsun Yanhe back to the dormitory.