Zhao Qiancheng's meaning is very simple, whoever has an arrow that gets wet with rain whenever it is counted as losing.

"That was after Lord He finished archery, so the minister felt that Lord He did not lose." Zheng Gongquan still quibbled.

Listening to what he said seemed to be quite reasonable, not to mention that Nangong Qing didn't want his courtiers to lose in his heart.

Li Feibai looked at all this coldly and did not speak.

Letting Zhao Qiancheng show his face in the Imperial City helped his plan.

He didn't stop it.

"Pavilion Master Zhao, what do you think?"

With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Zhao Qiancheng replied, "Please give Lord He another arrow, if he can knock my arrow through the stone pillar, Zhao will lose."

Zheng Gongquan was speechless for a moment.

He knew He Yingwu couldn't do it.

With a flick of his sleeves, Zheng Gongquan returned to his seat and took a sip of wine.

"Your Majesty?" Feng Songfei reminded him.

Nangong Qingjiu came up, and could only announce in a daze: "Zhao ...... Pavilion Lord Zhao wins."

A moment later, the eunuch brought a pot of gold covered with a red cloth and came to Zhao Qiancheng.

"Pavilion Lord Zhao, this is Your Majesty's bounty."

"Let it go." Zhao Qiancheng replied coldly.

If it weren't for Li Feibai's plan, he would definitely disdain to compete with He Yingwu.

The bounty was just put on the table.

"Wine, I ...... I want to have a drink with Pavilion Master Zhao." Nangong Qing's tongue trembled.

"Your Majesty, you can't drink any more." Sun Linghe, who was on the side, stepped forward to support the swaying Nangong Qing.

"Aifei, I don't ...... If you're not drunk, you can drink again, and after drinking, you can still ...... Fight with the concubine for 300 rounds." Nangong Qing placed his hand on the two peaks on Sun Linghe's chest.

Li Feibai noticed that Nangong Shan's eyes were almost about to burst into flames.

"Your Majesty." Sun Linghe dodged shyly and said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Hahaha......" Nangong Qing looked up and laughed.

The eunuch served Zhao Qiancheng a glass of wine.

"Come, Lord Zhao is a hero, I ...... Admire...... I admired it so much that I drank it." Nangong Qing raised his head and drank it all.

Without speaking, Zhao Qiancheng also drank the wine in the cup.

"You." Nangong Qing then pointed at Zhao Qiancheng: "You are sitting next to King Qi...... Drink wine, and don't get drunk."

After saying this, Nangong Qing couldn't support it anymore and lay on the desk.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty......" Sun Linghe kept shaking.

Seeing that he didn't react, she said to Feng Songfei, "Chief Manager Feng, Your Majesty is drunk, quickly help him to rest in Chunde Palace."

"Yes, Concubine De." Although Feng Songfei is the chief eunuch, he does not dare to have the slightest disrespect for this concubine who is in the limelight.

"Quick, help Your Majesty go back to rest."

Several eunuchs came over and helped Nangong Qing back to Chunde Palace, with Sun Linghe following behind.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to peek at Nangong Mountain, and his eyes were full of grievances.

This move naturally did not escape Li Feibai's eyes.

"Steal Shenzhou to reward everyone, steal Shenzhou to reward everyone...... Well, well said...... Reward, reward ......" Nangong Qing still said drunk words.

Seeing that the main owner had withdrawn, He Yingwu didn't say a word, flicked his sleeves, and left.

He didn't want to be embarrassed by staying here.

Zheng Gongquan naturally left.

For a while, the ministers who drank too much in the field, with the support of their entourage, also gradually left the scene.

After half an hour of fermentation, Li Feibai believed that the medicinal effect in Nangong Mountain's body had been exerted to the extreme.

I saw him grasping the corner of the table with both hands, his face was flushed, his forehead was sweating, and his mouth was roaring from time to time.

Li Feibai said secretly: The time has come!

"Lord Wang, are you okay?" Seeing this, Mo Fugui hurriedly asked.

Nangong Shan shook his head vigorously, now only a woman can solve his problem.

But he seemed to still be sane, his hands clenched into fists, Nu

Restrained.

Finally.

"Bang"

Nangong Shan slapped the desk hard and stood up.

This move startled the people next to him.

"Shan'er, what are you doing?" Nangong thought that he was dissatisfied with him, and asked.

"The father is drunk, and the son of man should be waiting."

After saying this, he couldn't wait to walk in the direction of Chunde Palace.

Li Feibai sneered in his heart, this reason is not bad.

However, he was very curious, did Nangong Shan and Sun Linghe have the courage to stage a Spring Palace drama in front of the drunk Nangong Qing?

"Lord Wang." Lin Tianchong and Mo Fugui wanted to keep up.

"You two, stay here to accompany Qiancheng to eat and drink, you don't have to come with you." Nangong Mountain stopped them.

Then he walked away quickly.

Hearing this, the two stopped, after all, they were in the palace, and the safety of Nangong Mountain would not be in danger.

"Brother Tianchong, you and I have been standing for a long time, so we should sit down and have a good drink."

Zhao Qiancheng kept in mind the task given by Li Feibai: to get drunk Lin Tianchong.

Without speaking, Lin Tianchong was still hesitating.

After pouring a glass of wine, Zhao Qiancheng pushed it to Lin Tianchong.

"Do it first." He was the first to take a drink.

To be appreciated by Zhao Qiancheng, to be honest, Lin Tianchong was happy in his heart.

Since Nangong Mountain also ordered him to accompany the wine here, Lin Tianchong no longer hesitated, and drank it all after taking the wine glass.

At this time, Nangong Ding took two glasses of wine in his hand, stood up with a smile, and came to Zhao Qiancheng's side.

"The skill of the master of the Zhao Pavilion is simply superb, this king admires it very much, come, this king toasts you."

To be able to get a toast from King Zhao himself, I don't know how many princes and ministers dreamed of.

The rest of the people cast envious glances one after another.

Behold......

"Not everyone deserves to drink with me." Zhao Qiancheng said this sentence from his mouth.

Nangong Ding's smile froze, and the ministers in the field opened their mouths slightly, dumbfounded.

"What did you say?" Sun Qirui's eyes were full of murderous aura and he stepped forward.

"Huh." Nangong Ding grinned again and stopped Sun Qirui.

"People in the rivers and lakes, it is inevitable to be arrogant, normal, since the Zhao Pavilion Lord doesn't look down on this king, then you can do it yourself."

In the end, the tone was full of threats.

Everyone couldn't help but sweat for Zhao Qiancheng.

If you offend King Zhao, even if you cultivate to a high level, what can you do?

Zhao Qiancheng didn't care at all, and continued to drink with Lin Tianchong.

He didn't think too much about it, he just didn't want others to intervene, he just wanted to get Lin Tianchong drunk in the shortest possible time.

It just so happened that Lin Tianchong had been depressed recently, and his loyalty to Nangong Mountain had begun to waver.

So, the wine dried up.

Soon, Lin Tianchong also began to be confused.

"Tianchong, you can't drink anymore, how can you send the prince back when you're drunk?" Mo Fugui watched from the sidelines, a little anxious.

As he spoke, a forbidden soldier entered the shed and came to the side of several people.

"Excuse me, where is King Qi?"

"What's the matter?"

"Are you?" The forbidden army didn't seem to know Mo Fugui.

"I am the head of the Qi Palace, Your Majesty is drunk, and the King of Qi is waiting in the Chunde Palace, what do you have to tell me."

Hearing him say this, the forbidden army could only speak: "There is a general of the Beishan Army outside, who calls himself Liu Chongyong, and says that he has something important to report to the King of Qi."

It's finally here, Li Feibai said secretly in his heart.