Liu Xin'er, with the help of all the beautiful women, had to accuse the minister of his unfashionable ways, which caused many courtiers in the banquet to secretly accuse, how could ten old men with gray sideburns stand such evil spirits. Lord He felt that he couldn't hold it on his face, so he moved to hug Liu Xin'er and dragged him to the banquet.

"Dead old man, what are you going to do, come on, Your Majesty, save me!"

It happened too suddenly, Liu Xin'er was touched by her oil-covered hands, her stomach was sour, and she couldn't stop shouting loudly, tearing each other with Lord He.

The emperor didn't speak, and everyone in the palace dared to step forward to stop them, and for a while, quarrels and noises broke out in the hall, and Song Wu'er looked at them anxiously on the throne, and couldn't help but worry about what happened to the show girls.

The rest of the old ministers, seeing that Lord He had a lot of fun, pulled and pulled with Liu Xin'er in front of the court, and they all came to be interested, and borrowed wine to run to "play" with the show girl they liked.

For a moment, all kinds of light words and the woman's cries of grief and despair were intertwined, adding a bleak atmosphere to the whole harmonious and gentle banquet.

The emperor on the throne didn't know if he was really drunk, and there was such a movement in front of him, but he was still as steady as a green pine, holding a wine glass and drinking bitterly, without the slightest interest, and the posture had a tacit implication in Song Wu'er's eyes.

"Don't run away, why bother to be a show girl in the palace and compete with others, it's better to go back to the house with the official and live happily, give you the position of a wife, and the friendship with your father's colleagues is not in vain." An old man with a pothole on his face grabbed the ribbon of the show girl's clothes and dragged her past him with a grin, his eyes full of anticipation and extreme desire.

Although there is a difference of two generations in age between the show girl and the old minister, I don't know where the old man got the strength, so he dragged her away from the ground with only his hands, threw himself at her, and shouted nonsense.

"Get out of here!" The show girl who was about to tear off her dress concentrated all her strength on her feet, kicked the old man with her eyes half-closed, and the whole hall only heard a cruel howl, and the old man, who was still imposing, seemed to fall to the ground half-down, looking at the show girl and clenching her fists viciously.

"Save ...... Help me! The show girl came out and ran around the hall in a panic, looking for familiar faces among the rows of tables with fear on her face, hoping that someone would save her life.

What is surprising is that more than 20 people made such a disturbance in front of the palace, whether it was during the banquet or outside the palace gate, Rao did not even dare to speak out to maintain order, and only allowed the show girl to pick up the cups and chopsticks to the ground, and twisted her neck as if she had not seen it.

When the show girl ran close to her, Song Wu'er recognized that she was a show girl who lived in the same courtyard as the handwriting, and was thinking hard about her name, not wanting to be dragged up from the seat with her arms in her arms.

I don't know what happened, Song Wu'er's eyelids were raised, and the old man with countless beans on his face occupied the whole pair of eyes, which made people extremely disgusted.

"Hehe, hello adults, how about I give you a toast?" The show girl who had just run away found that it was difficult to dodge, so she simply pulled Song Wu'er to resist the old man's pursuit, and hid behind him in a daze and looked at the old man with a displeased face from time to time.

Song Wu'er only felt unlucky, but since someone asked her for help, how could she let it go, so she simply made the teacup into a drink and smiled at the old man.

The old man has a higher position in the court, and he doesn't pay attention to anyone's toast, but he glanced indifferently at Song Wu'er, who had rough makeup, stared at the show girl behind her, and squeezed out two words from his mouth strongly: