Xu Qinghuan hopes that his brother can make some progress after the battle of Fuchuan, and think calmly about things, so that he can gradually have the demeanor of the prince of the Hou Mansion.

But I didn't expect her wish to be shattered so quickly.

The steward in the courtyard came in and said: "Miss, you still take care of the prince, I don't know if there will be an accident if it goes on like this, the courtyard is already full of wine jars, it seems that the wine in the Jiangyin Tavern is going to be bought, and the two of them are drinking like drinking water, and they don't have the meaning of stopping."

The prince won't get drunk like this, right? That's a real problem. ”

It's not the first time that my brother has caused trouble because of wine, he has been soaking in wine all the year round, calling himself "a thousand cups do not pour", he rarely meets opponents at the wine table, and often drinks others to the point that he doesn't know who else is, and he has been beaten and scolded many times by his father for this matter.

was pressed by Song Chengxuan during the day, and now he wants to win back a game at the wine table.

Xu Qinghuan instructed Feng Xiao: "Help me go over and take a look." "I didn't want to come forward, but now it seems that I have to take a look.

There was a breeze under the osmanthus tree, and the two of them sat in the chairs, both looking very relaxed.

Xu Qing'an foamed at the mouth, and said very freely: "When I was a child, I was a tyrant in Beijing, no matter who saw me, I had to hide, and I dared to do anything in heaven and earth, once in order to help my brother redeem himself for Hua Niang, I sold one of my father's bows, which was known by my father, and was thrown on the ground and beaten with a few sticks, thanks to my sister pulling my mother to come, my leg was not broken."

Later, I learned that as long as my sister was there, even if I got into trouble again, I would be able to escape, and my sister would help me invite my grandmother and mother to come at a critical moment.

My sister is a treasure, no one wants to cheat her easily, don't say I'm not happy, and my legs are not happy. ”

Xu Qing'an was already drunk, but he still picked up a bowl of wine: "Come, Lord Song, let's make this glass." ”

Xu Qing'an drank it all, Song Chengxuan didn't speak, gently turned the wine glass, picked it up and put it to his mouth and drank it clean.

Xu Qing'an said: "Lord Song, why don't you tell me what you did when you were a child?" You drink so well, don't you always go to bustling places...... Hey...... Never mind...... I will never pass on what I said at the wine table. ”

When Xu Qinghuan heard this, he couldn't help but worry, Song Chengxuan was ruined from a small family, he was outcast, and he was fighting outside all day long, where would he have the opportunity to do those ridiculous things, I don't know if he would be saddened by his brother.

Song Chengxuan didn't know what he was thinking, and reached out to pour himself a bowl of wine.

If you drink it again, something will definitely happen, Xu Qinghuan was hesitating whether to step forward to persuade her, and felt a gaze look at her, and she raised her head to meet Song Chengxuan's clear eyes.

Song Chengxuan doesn't look like he's drunk, it's okay.

Xu Qinghuan glanced at the maid beside him: "Bring the sobering soup over and tell the prince that I will ask him to talk." ”

The maid nodded.

Xu Qinghuan walked to the Moon Gate, and heard Xu Qing'an's footsteps for a while, the sound of walking was much heavier than usual, and he was obviously half-drunk.

"Sister," Xu Qingan stepped forward with a smile when he saw Xu Qinghuan, "What's wrong?" What is the matter with me? ”

Xu Qinghuan sank his face: "Brother should not drink anymore, it's not early, you and Lord Song drank sobering soup, and then eat some refreshments, you should send Lord Song back to rest, Lord Song came here from Quanzhou, there must be military affairs on his body, my brother let him get drunk, and he missed the affairs of the court, but how can it be good?" ”

When his sister said this, Xu Qingan shivered and sobered up a little, but soon the wine came to his senses, and he became confused again: "It's okay, Lord Song has a good amount of alcohol, we didn't drink much, sister rest assured." ”

Looking at the bloodshot in his brother's eyes, he knew that he must not be awake at this moment, Xu Qinghuan sank his face and stopped talking.

Xu Qing'an didn't dare to say more when he saw his sister angry: "Okay, I know, let's not drink." Xu Qing'an staggered back.

He didn't want to drink that much, and he didn't know what was going on, so he poured it into it bowl by bowl.

Xu Qingan patted his head, trying to make himself more sober, and then saw the wine jar in the courtyard, he couldn't help but be surprised, he didn't pay attention, he drank half of the courtyard with Lord Song, no wonder his sister was in a hurry to stop it, this time it was really his fault, in case it affected Lord Song......

Xu Qing'an felt a trace of guilt, Lord Song was so good to him and his sister, and he was still their savior, how could he harm others like this.

Fortunately, my sister reminded me in time.

"Lord Song." Xu Qingan was just about to speak, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he opened his mouth wide in surprise.

……

Xu Qinghuan ordered someone to prepare the carriage, in case Song Chengxuan couldn't ride a horse, it would be safer to send it back with a car, who knew that as soon as he turned around, he heard his brother's shouting: "Lord Song, Lord Song." ”

Xu Qinghuan's heart sank, and he couldn't care about anything else, stepped out of the moon gate, and walked quickly to check.

Song Chengxuan leaned back in the chair, tilted his head slightly, the soft light and the clear glow of the moon sprinkled on his face, making him look a little more calm and warm than usual, his eyebrows were stretched, his eyes were closed, although he was still holding a teacup in his hand, the whole person was motionless, as if he had fallen asleep.

Xu Qingan called a few more times, but Song Chengxuan still didn't move: "Sister, what can I do, Lord Song seems to be drunk." ”

Xu Qinghuan sighed in his heart, his brother is really a troublemaker, and he has to make a mess wherever he goes.

Xu Qing'an cried with a sad face: "Lord Song is so powerful in the war, how can he not be able to drink alcohol, and he is still good, who would have thought that it would be ...... in a blink of an eye Drunk. ”

The breeze blew on Xu Qinghuan's cheeks.

Xu Qinghuan said: "It may be that I saw the wind, and the strength of the wine came up, so let Lord Song slow down first." "At this time, there was no shadow of the eternal night, and I don't know where the eternal night had gone.

"It's all to blame for that Wang Er," Xu Qing'an sat down again, "If it weren't for him, why would we be drinking here, and we wouldn't be able to blow the wind." ”

Xu Qinghuan frowned, why is there still the matter of the second master of the Wang family?

"Clean up the guest room," Xu Qinghuan ordered, "help Lord Song to go over and rest for a while." ”

She didn't know Song Chengxuan's preferences, nor did she know if he had other rules, whether he was willing to rest in her house, and if there was a second way, she wouldn't arrange it like this.

What I can think of now is to replace the bedding with new ones, and it can only be done in a hurry.

"What about the eternal night?" A slightly muffled voice rang out.

Xu Qinghuan turned his head, only to see that Song Chengxuan had opened his eyes and was about to get up from the chair, he seemed to be sober, standing there with a frown, fighting against the alcohol.

"Brother......" Xu Qinghuan looked at Xu Qing'an, but found that the brother who was not drunk was already lying on the table, and there were bursts of snoring from his mouth.

Xu Qinghuan sighed in his heart and instructed Meng Lingyun: "Quick, help Lord Song to sit in the house." ”

Meng Lingyun answered, and was about to step forward, Song Chengxuan glanced at Meng Lingyun with a calm face, Meng Lingyun was cold, as if he was frozen, and he didn't dare to move anymore.