At that time, Qian Heng, the head of the household, left his seat and respectfully held a cup to salute Yang Leyu, who had only met with him, where could he stand it, and immediately got up to salute back.

Qian Heng: "The beauty is Jin'an, and the minister wishes the beauty Shaohua to last forever, and the blessings are complete." ”

Yang Leyu hurriedly lowered the wine cup and asked cautiously, "What advice does Lord Qian have?" ”

Qian Heng glanced at the Queen Mother, and then smiled: "What advice do you want to talk about?" It's just a little thing that annoys the beauty. ”

Yang Leyu secretly said strangely, she has nothing to do with the previous dynasty, what can she help?

Qian Heng raised his beard, "The beauty is now an elder, and the new emperor is still young, the harem concubines are withering, and the beauty can't help but consider the emperor's heir." There is a little girl under the courtier's knees, named Qian Ling, seventeen years old, raised by her family like a flower and jade, you see ......"

It turns out that he wants to talk about the matchmaking himself!

Yang Leyu tried to pull out a smile to cope, and looked at Mu Chengzhou on the seat for help.

Mu Chengzhou didn't seem to pay attention to her, Wu Buyue poured wine beside him, and he raised his glass to drink with the guests.

It doesn't matter what should be managed, and many dogs are idle to take mice. Yang Leyu glared at him, then smiled at Qian Heng, and said in his heart that it was just perfunctory first.

So he said: "Lord Qian believed me, but I didn't dare to joke about Ling Qianjin's lifelong events, it was better to ...... another day"

Before the words fell, the Queen Mother spoke: "The mourning family thinks that Lord Qian's proposal is excellent, looking at it, which emperor's harem in the past dynasties is not a competition?" The new emperor has just ascended the throne, and before he has time to settle the harem, it is time to choose concubines and extend the dragon heir. ”

Yang Leyu has never seen the queen mother talk about such a big truth, she is Mu Chengzhou's queen mother, she is willing to care, why not?

Therefore, he lowered his eyebrows, "Obey the Queen Mother's decree." ”

Yang Leyu laughed in his heart, if Lord Qian's daughter entered the palace, there would be one more person to contain the rebel, and he estimated that he would not stare at himself every day to accompany him, a good thing!

She was pondering the pros and cons, and suddenly saw Mu Chengzhou's face flushed, and he staggered to his feet, hooked the guest in the front seat, and asked him to call Dad.

The emperor is drunk and full of nonsense! Feng Bao immediately grabbed his left arm and wanted to send him back to the dormitory, but he didn't forget to complain to Wu Buyue: "Wu Shangyi doesn't know how to measure!" Your Majesty has a lot of them, where can you say that you are drunk when you are drunk? It must be your hurry! ”

Wu Buyue made a mistake in her voice, and supported Mu Chengzhou's right arm, "My father-in-law still wants to stay here to suppress the overall situation, I will send His Majesty back." ”

Feng Bao felt that her words were reasonable, so he let her go, and he made amends to the guest for his kind words.

Yang Leyu secretly felt that something was wrong, Mu Chengzhou looked like a dog when he was sober, but he saw that he was drunk and stopped someone to call his father, but he knew that his wine was very poor, if he did something to Wu Buyue, she would regret it for the rest of her life.

Yang Leyu couldn't sit idly by, and when she was about to leave the table, Dong Ji accidentally knocked over the wine cup, and the elixir and jade liquid poured out, and she lay innocently on the gun, but most of it was splashed by Dong Ji.

Dong Jidai frowned slightly, said "sorry" lightly, and then hurriedly left the table with Xiao Huan under the pretext.

The rose-red clothes on Yang Leyu's body were soaked with wine, and they were quickly dyed, so that her wrists were dyed pink.

Mu Qinghong intimately put on a shawl for her, "Xiao Yu'er, I'll send you back to change your clothes." ”

Yang Leyu was worried about Wu Buyue's safety, and she didn't have time to be dragged by herself, she hurried to the soft sedan under the rockery, who knew that the bearing of the soft sedan was broken at this time, and she couldn't go.

was anxious for a while, and looked helplessly at Mu Qinghong.

Mu Qinghong was very happy to help her, so he called his sedan chair and sent her to the Qinzheng Palace.

On the other side, in the bedroom of the Qinzheng Palace, the curtain is lightly blowing, the golden beast adds incense, and the silk agarwood floats into the curtain. Mu Chengzhou, who was unconscious, fell on the couch, his face red with drunkenness.

He unconsciously tugged at his collar, revealing his bruised neck, gaining a breathing room. As the agarwood became more and more mellow, he was extremely hot and dry, threw off his black boots, removed the jade belt, and found a place near the window to lie down.

The door of the room inadvertently opened a crack, Dong Ji squeezed in, locked the door, came to the couch with a curtain, and quietly looked at the Son of Heaven inside.

"Your Majesty?" She whispered.

Mu Chengzhou did not respond.

"The concubine came to deliver sobering wine soup for His Majesty." And she tempted.

Mu Chengzhou still didn't respond.

Dong Ji smiled reassuringly, slowly took off her dress, and climbed onto the dragon couch wearing only obscene clothes.

She looked at the king beside her, he had already taken off his crown, his silky hair was untied and scattered on the couch, like a black begonia soaked in water, and the angular lines carried the air of a mighty emperor, but he looked unique and charming under the drunkenness.

Dong Ji is just a woman in her twenties, admiring it for a moment, her heart swelled up, she pulled up the quilt, covered herself and him, closed her eyes, and kissed her.

Suddenly, there was a "bleating" sheep cry outside the door of the room, which frightened her to look up.

It turned out that when Yang Leyu arrived, he found that the door was locked, thinking that Mu Chengzhou was really a beast and wanted to be a light girlfriend. She leaned on the crack of the door and listened for a long time, but there was no movement, and she was not sure for a while, so she did not dare to go straight in, lest she be charged with any more crimes.

She had an idea and asked Mu Qinghong to go to Leyi Palace to bring a few lambs to harass and control the enemy.

Therefore, there is this ——— death and prison to mend the sheep.

Dong Ji thought she had heard it wrong, and said in her heart that how could there be sheep in the Qinzheng Palace? Just as she was about to continue her baby-making business, the long cry came again.

And the more you scream, the more noisy it became, as if the whole sheepfold had been moved!

She glanced at Mu Chengzhou cautiously, his eyebrows were tight, and he had the posture of waking up.

Dong Ji had a bad premonition, hurriedly climbed down, picked up her clothes and wrapped her body indiscriminately, at this time the main door could not go out, only to escape through the window.

She climbed onto the window in embarrassment and jumped out of the window.

Mu Chengzhou was also woken up by the sheep's cry at this moment, opened his sleepy eyes in a hurry, and beat his sullen head.

At that time, Yang Leyu heard a noise in the house, slammed the door open, and rushed in angrily, still holding a wooden stick in his hand.

"Mu Chengzhou! You ungrateful hypocrite, lustful and shameless villain! What did you do to my best friend! ”

She scolded in a frenzy, pointing a stick at his face, her white breasts rising and falling with annoyance.

Mu Chengzhou hesitated for a moment, waited for the nerves in his brain to receive it slightly, and said, "What are you talking about?" ”

"Since you dare to do it, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Yang Leyu raised the wooden stick and was about to beat, but suddenly caught a glimpse of Mu Chengzhou, who was not attached to his clothes in the quilt, and there was no one else.

She was stunned and glanced around, but there was no shadow of Wu Buyue.

Could it be that I misunderstood?!

Mu Chengzhou chuckled: "It seems that it is not me who is drunk, but the concubine." ”