Chapter 135: Dismounting

(There are modifications, I don't understand and take chapter 132 to read it)

Xiao Jiwei raised his eyebrows slightly and did not speak.

The banquet has begun, and the sound of drums has successfully driven the atmosphere, making the whole banquet hall lively.

One after another, some people began to toast Xiao Jiwei.

In fact, they are all small roles, Xiao Ji can refuse, but he did not refuse to come, and in less than half an hour, there was already an empty wine jar next to the seat.

The wine of Beihan is not as good as Da Yan, it is all high concentration, and it is definitely enough to choke on such a jar.

But what Wen Xun'er didn't expect was that when the jar went down, there was no reaction on his face, if it weren't for the smell of wine coming from him when she was close, she almost thought he was drinking!

"Drink less!"

Seeing that the palace people brought up three jars of wine again, Wen Xun'er approached him: "Your uncles haven't moved!" ”

Xiao Jiwei looked to the other side.

Wen Xun'er reminded me that the most important people in today's banquet are the three uncles on the opposite seat, the king of Nanyang can ignore them, and the other two uncles are not easy to deal with!

They are in charge of the two regions in the northwest of the Northern Han, and each has two elite cavalry under their hands, which can almost compete with the Licheng Imperial Army, the main force of the Northern Han, but for many years, the King of Xiqin and the King of Beiqin have been at odds, and the two sides have been restrained, which makes the tripartite forces continue to maintain, otherwise this time the Emperor of the Northern Han is seriously ill, and the imperial court has already changed hands, where to wait for the arrival of Xiao Jiwei!

"Of course they won't move!"

He had been back to China for so long, and those uncles had never shown their faces, and if it weren't for this big wedding and the arrival of the Great Yan Envoys, they probably wouldn't have come from their tribe.

So this time, not only was Wen Xun'er seeing them for the first time, but in addition to the court for the past two days, he was actually the first time he had officially met with these two.

Since it's the first time, it's bound to be a little impressed!

got up with a wine glass, but there was a false sway under his feet, and Chunsheng hurriedly supported him: "Prince!" ”

On the other side, there was clearly laughter, but it couldn't be heard at all through the drum music, but Xiao Jiwei could feel the mocking gaze of those people.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the wine glass, stretched out his hand to push Chunsheng away, stood firm and walked forward: "Third uncle, fourth uncle, sixth uncle, Ji'er respects you!" ”

The words fell, but no one picked up the wine glass, Xiao Jiwei glanced at it, and said with a smile: "Then I'll do it first as respect!" ”

Then he will drink.

"Prince, since it's a toast, we have to use our Northern Han way, how can we still learn from the Great Yan people and use a wine glass?" The king of Beiqin, who was the leader, nodded his chin, and someone immediately handed over a big bowl.

Wen Xun'er felt that the bowl was too big from such a distance.

Xiao Jiwei glanced at it, and did not shirk, and immediately took the big bowl.

"The third uncle is right, then use this to drink!"

He took the bowl and filled the palace people with wine, and then looked at the man in front of him: "Third uncle, please!" ”

"Good! Since the prince is happy, then I, as an uncle, can't bully my nephew, come here, bring the jar! ”

King Beiqin was born burly and majestic, and at this moment, he lifted his robe, stood up, stepped on the bench with one leg, twisted the jar handed by the palace people and drank it.

"Okay, since the third brother has said so, then naturally I can't lag behind!"

King Xiqin also twisted the jar and drank it in a big gulp.

In the end, it is a northern man, he is particularly bold when he drinks wine, Xiao Jiwei has a bowl of wine, and most of the wine in the jar of the two has gone, and when the two put down the jar, Xiao Jiwei's huge bowl immediately looked shabby.

"Good amount of alcohol!" Emperor Beihan suddenly applauded to break the deadlock, "Come, I also salute the third brother and the fourth brother for a cup, and in the future, Ji'er will have to rely on the support of the two uncles!" ”