Although it was indeed offended, since Murto apologized, the ministers of the Great Zhou who were present could not say anything. The queen smiled and said:

"He who does not know is not guilty. Prince Murto, although His Majesty is not there, the palace has set up a banquet for the prince in this monarch's palace today, hoping that the prince will have fun. ”

"Then thank you Queen."

The past was revealed, and Murto wisely did not mention it again, but in the end, he glanced in Ah Jiu's direction again, but it was a pity that Ah Jiu still hung his head, and even took a step back behind Queen Jiao, and it was difficult for him to see her cheeks.

Soon, the banquet was served. Under the personal supervision of Empress Jiao, each dish is made exquisitely, and the wine is also selected from the Ministry of Internal Affairs for the best aging.

It's a pity that Murto, who is accustomed to drinking wine and eating meat in large bowls, only feels troublesome about the dishes that can swallow half a plate in one bite, but must use two small wooden sticks to send them to his mouth at once......

There is no spicy smell of the soft, mare's milk-like ageing, and the taste is like chewing wax......

Even the palace maids in front of him who twisted their thin waists and danced beautifully couldn't arouse his interest at this time......

With Zhuyu in front, how can these vulgar fans let him take a second look!

However, although the entrance is soft, the aging of the imperial storage in the palace is no worse than the burning knife of the Xiongnu, and even has more stamina.

After a few glasses of wine, Murto felt that his body was fluttering, and even the scenery in front of him became empty, and he knew that it was not good, so he wanted to go out of the temple to sober up.

Today he only brought a cousin of the same sect into the palace, if the two of them all left at this time, there would always be something bad, so let him stay where he was, and he said that he would change his clothes and go out of the palace gate of the Junji Palace.

However, the first time Murto came to Da Zhou, he really didn't know much about the wine of the Central Plains. As soon as he walked out of the hall, he was blown by the cold wind, but he felt even more dizzy, and he could barely stand on his feet.

He held on to the pillar at the entrance of the temple and stayed quietly for a while, and then he felt better.

But he was about to go back to the main hall, but he felt that a figure flashed in front of him, looking at the color and pattern of the clothes worn by that figure, it looked like Shangguan Jieyu who was standing silently beside Queen Jiao.

The moment he saw this figure, Murtau almost immediately caught up with him. But the only shred of reason in his head prevented him from doing so.

He was about to turn back, but he heard a woman's exclamation from the direction where the figure had disappeared.

Finally, under this exclamation, the string that was always tight in his brain immediately broke, and he only felt a surge of blood rushing to his brain, and the next moment the whole person had rushed out!

The figure first came behind a large tree, and when Murto chased after him, he found a path lined with flowers and shrubs behind the tree, and he immediately chased after it.

The twists and turns of the trail almost stunned people, but Moto, who was tall and had big steps, caught up with the figure in a few moments.

At the moment he was ecstatic, this place seemed very quiet, no one would come, and he didn't want anything else, even if he could catch up with the beauty, and say a word to her.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw that the figure limped into a fork in the path at the end of the path, and Murto followed closely.

The fork in the road was short, and Murto only ran a few steps before he entered a clearing surrounded by flowers and shrubs, which looked like the backyard of some palace.