Chapter Twenty-Five: Can't This King Go?
"Mr. Qin looks down on us rough people, right? Stay for a glass of wine and refuse to appreciate your face? A general slammed his bowl on the table and lowered his face.
"This, Ying Zhao has no such intention." Qin Yingzhao was a little embarrassed and stopped his steps.
"Mr. Qin, don't go." Cheng Hao strode over and pulled him back, the general who spoke before had already poured a full bowl of wine and put it on the table, "Since you don't look down on us, you will ask Mr. to drink this bowl of wine." ”
"This," Qin Yingzhao looked at the full wine bowl, his face was full of embarrassment, he drank lightly, he was afraid that he would not be able to stand such a big bowl of wine. But looking at the look of a few people, I had to stiffen my head and hold the wine bowl to my lips.
"Writhing and twisting, so unpleasant!" Without saying a word, the general who poured the wine grabbed Qin Yingzhao's hand and poured the wine bowl into it.
"Ahem" Qin Yingzhao was choked and coughed, his face was flushed, and tears came out of his eyes.
Several people looked at each other, looking at his tearful and angry appearance, several people couldn't help laughing.
Cheng Hao looked at Qin Yingzhao's embarrassment, and then saw these people laughing heartlessly, and he was a little annoyed for some reason.
"Okay, okay, good wine and good meat can't stop your mouth! What does a man in the army do to bully a weak scholar! ”
"Ouch, General Cheng is distressed, hahaha." A few people didn't care and laughed heartlessly.
"I've drunk enough wine today, so let's disperse." Cheng Hao said dissatisfiedly.
"Okay, the beauty lantern is here, we rough people should disperse." A few people laughed and walked away, and they squeezed at them.
Qin Yingzhao's face was flushed with anger, and he didn't care about being polite, so he turned around and left.
"Hey, wait! Mr. Qin, Qin Yingzhao, Yingzhao! Cheng Hao eagerly pulled his sleeve, and he was stunned.
Qin Yingzhao looked at Cheng Hao's hand holding his sleeve, and said in a deep voice: "General Cheng, Qin is from a humble background and is not worthy of being friends with a general, please call me Mr. Qin." ”
"I have never looked down on you, so why should I be humble, sir." Cheng Hao let go of his hand, feeling quite uncomfortable.
"Then thank you General Cheng, the matter of the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet, if the general has any arrangements, please bring it up as soon as possible." Qin Yingzhao arched his hand and withdrew.
In the afternoon, Mobei Palace. Da Han walked into Princess Liang'an's bedroom.
"Greetings to His Royal Highness the Prince." The maids knelt down in unison.
"Get up, princess?" Da Han is in a good mood.
"The princess is taking a nap. Then the slave and maid went and asked the princess to get up. ”
"No need, I'll go in and see her." Dahan said, and walked towards the inner sanctum.
It was winter, and the inner sanctuary was covered with a thick woolen carpet, and the thick curtains were lowered to block out the light. A charcoal fire is lit in the center of the room, emitting a faint red light, which also brings the warmth of the room.
The bed collapsed, Jiang Xinyue was taking a nap, her brows frowned, and she seemed to be worried.
Da Han silently looked at her sleeping face, and his expression slowly became gentle. Jiang Xinyue seemed to feel his gaze, her eyelashes fluttered a few times, and she was about to wake up.
Da Han quickly put away his expression and returned to his expressionless appearance. Jiang Xinyue opened her eyes, was startled, and quickly sat up.
"Did you sleep well?" Da cold voice.
"It's okay, His Royal Highness Xie cares."
"In a few days, it will be the Chinese New Year's Eve of the Great Xia Dynasty, you can't celebrate the festival in the Mobei Imperial Palace, can you go to the envoy to celebrate the festival?" Da Han's heart was a little soft.
Jiang Xinyue's eyes widened in surprise! "Your Highness, what you say is true? Allow me to go to the envoy for Chinese New Year's Eve? ”
"It's just that you can't get too close to that Xiao Qiye!" Da Han grimaced.
"Hmmm! Thank you, Your Highness! Jiang Xinyue's face lit up.
"Don't thank you yet, I'm going with you too."
Jiang Xinyue was stunned.
"Can't this king go?"
"No, you can. This shows Mobei's sincerity even more. Jiang Xinyue sighed quietly.