"Brother Mo's dress is still so casual. Zhao Shu saluted the wine and smiled casually.

Zhao Qingyan held the cup in one hand, bowed his head slightly, and drank it all: "I have always been like this, and the royal brother also knows, it is rare to be chic and comfortable for a few years." ”

"The little prince is also the person who is crowned the king, and he doesn't wear a python costume on such a grand occasion, so he doesn't take etiquette too seriously, right?"

"Yes, the little prince has always cared much about the etiquette of the courtiers of the Great Song Dynasty, and he has not worn the official uniform a few times. ”

Zhao Qingyan's gaze swept lightly from the face of the person who spoke, he didn't care, poured himself a bottle of wine, raised his head and drank dry: "Today's family banquet, what's wrong with this king wearing civilian clothes?" Renzong set up a banquet, but he called it a family banquet, and the implication couldn't be clearer.

Zhao Baiyi said: "I haven't remembered any Great Song Dynasty law that has the reason for courtiers to judge the prince. ”

"Bai Yi, don't talk too much. King Xin opened his mouth lightly, and put a chopstick dish in his mouth. Zhao Baiyi was slightly stunned, and didn't understand why his father suddenly had such an attitude, but he also stopped talking and didn't say anything more.

Zhao Shu said: "What Yun Yi said is reasonable, you have transgressed as courtiers. The few people who spoke just now should have said yes, and seeing that Zhao Qingyan did not pursue it, they took it lightly.

Zhao Qingyan smiled lightly: "Brother Huang's words are serious. After three or two clicks, he drank all the pots of wine, and beckoned to the palace people: "The wine is dry, help me change a pot." ”

Zhao Shu smiled: "It seems that Brother Mo hasn't drunk so heavily for a long time, but what's the happy thing?"

Zhao Qingyan said with a smile: "Brother Huang is joking, how can a few pots be considered a booze? But it's just a matter of drinking to kill your sorrows, so what's the joy?" As soon as these words came out, the scene instantly turned cold, and several princes obviously showed dissatisfaction on their faces.

Zhao Shu was also stunned, and hurriedly smiled: "Brother Mo, what are these words, tonight is full of joy, where does the sorrow come from? At most, this singing and dancing is boring, and the skills are not as good as Brother Mo's eleventh." The words seemed to be in the circle, but he secretly accused Zhao Qing of saying nothing.

"Brother Huang has never heard me play at the banquet, how do you know which is better or worse between me and the musician?" Zhao Qingyan asked with a smile with drunkenness in his eyes.

Zhao Shu hesitated slightly, but the queen opened her mouth: "Then you will know the advantages and disadvantages by playing a song." "As a prince, where is Zhao Qingyan's reason to play the piano and compare himself with a musician? Such words are obviously a great insult to Zhao Qingyan.

Zhao Shu hurriedly said: "Brother Mo, the queen mother is laughing, you don't have to take it seriously." "For the sake of the queen's face, it is inconvenient to say more.

Zhao Qingyan squinted his eyes and laughed, snatched the wine jug from the palace man's hand, lifted it high, and poured it down. He tilted his head and opened his mouth to catch the wine, which splashed out in all directions, wetting the broken hair scattered on his cheeks, and more wine flowed down the corners of his lips, flowing through the well-defined chin and neck, and wetting the light green placket, dyeing the luxurious clothes into an abrupt dark blue.

A pot of wine until it was empty, Zhao Qing smacked his lips without finishing his words, threw away the wine jug casually, and stood up staggering on the table, his wide sleeves and long hair swaying gently with his swaying, which was inexplicably dazzling. He squinted at the full audience, his drunken eyes were no longer deep, but with the drunken layer of water vapor that looked frivolous and charming.

The usual little prince is quiet and modest, but at this time, the little prince seems to be free and easy as if he wants to draw his sword and dance, the color of his moist thin lips is still light, but there is a bit of vicious feeling between opening and closing.

Before everyone woke up from their shock, Zhao Qingyan lifted the table, staggered to the center of the hall, raised his left hand, pointed to the person in front of him, turned around, and actually giggled: "Look at your appearance, it's really funny." One by one, they are full of benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, and wisdom, and they are full of kings and ministers who govern the country, saying that I am pampered and arrogant, have no king's law, and bend the law for personal gain...... Okay, that's right, so today's ...... This king will let you see what it means to be pampered and arrogant, and have no king's law?"

He raised his head, spread his arms flat, and walked in circles in a messy step, laughing one after another, as if he was crying, roaring, and finally he could only hear a sharp laugh as if he had lost his mind and gone crazy.

"But it is also a luxury to seek peace for a few years, just to have no quarrels and no grabbies, and to avoid disputes? I am my privy councilor, and you force me to leave, but you charge me with killing my colleagues...... I can't afford it! I can't afford it! I give in again and again, how long will you force me, puppet palace? I tried my best, gave up my legs, and gave up again and again...... Can't you just leave me a place and let me live for a few years? I don't want anything, I don't want anything, can't you? You're deceiving people too much. ”

He sang and spoke, read and cried, jumped and jumped like crazy, and danced with his hands. The crown of the hair fell off, the placket of the clothes was messed up, the waist-length hair was draped behind him like satin, the lips became blood-red at some point, the white teeth were lined with white, the phoenix eyes were angry, reflecting the bright red candlelight, and the already handsome face added a little more color, which was even more shocking.

How do you describe it?

Lu Wei couldn't help but think of this word, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he quickly blocked it with a wine glass, and secretly looked around, and only secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that no one noticed his movements.

King Huan woke up from his stupor, and said in pain: "Mo'er, calm down and watch your body." ”

"Body? What is it? How have I ever had? This tattered body, just let it go, at most it will be death. Zhao Qingyan stumbled back a few steps, bumped into Zhao Shu's table, snorted in pain, groped twice with his hands behind him, turned over with the table, and lay on the table, hanging his head wilted, "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid of death for a long time." What's more, didn't I just follow your wishes when I died?" raised his head and looked to the left with his eyes scattered, as if he didn't see anything, and then turned his head indifferently, and muttered in a low voice: "Puppet Palace, don't you just want me to die?" hiccuped, frowned fiercely, and spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound, drenching Zhao Shu's body.

He didn't realize that he had vomited blood, let alone where his mouthful of blood had sprayed, rubbed his nose, stood up with a hum as if he had sneezed, looked left and right, took two straight steps with his legs open, his body fell to the side like a puppet with a broken string, and he took a few random steps with his left foot mixed with his right foot, and bumped into another person. He shouted "It hurts" twice, half lying on top of the table full of food, rolled lightly twice, raised his head and looked directly at the minister, his face full of innocence: "You said that someone wants me to die, will I be afraid?"

"No, it won't ......."

"What about you? vomit-" Zhao Qingyan ignored the greasy soup all over his body, staggered a few steps and rushed to the other person, and before he finished asking, another mouthful of blood spurted out, spraying all over the table, and his body was planted backwards.

"Hahahahaha The heavens are not merciful, if they don't leave me alive, why should I give in to the heavens?"

He slowly got up, lying on the table he had been lying on before, and looked at the already frightened person with sad eyes: "No, I'm afraid, especially scared." I want to live, I really don't want to die. ”

Zhao Shu's hand shook, and the jade chopstick fell from between his fingers to the ground, making a crisp sound. Renzong looked at him with a deep gaze and couldn't read his thoughts. Zhao Shu didn't notice that someone was looking at him.

The queen opened her mouth, but was speechless.

"Yunmo!Brother Mo, please!Don't make any more trouble!" Zhao Baiyi woke up from his stupor, and stepped forward to support Zhao Qingyan.

Seeing his son passing, King Xin immediately said in a deep voice: "Help him out, he is drunk." ”

Zhao Baiyi responded, hugged Zhao Qingyan, and dragged him out of the hall.

"Second brother, let go...... I'm not leaving, I'm not done yet!I'm still ......" The crying struggle was suddenly interrupted, and he rolled his eyes, and just passed out straight upright.

"Yunmo!" The sound of the table and chair turning over sounded, Lu Wei's face was pale, as if he had just woken up from a big dream, and he didn't care about the eyes of everyone looking at him, and rushed to Zhao Qingyan's side, his pupils fluttering, full of fear and concern, "Wake up." He snapped his pulse, a gurgling sound rang out in his throat, and he was speechless for a moment of great fear.

Renzong spoke: "Call the Imperial Doctor!"

"Seventh brother, if you insist, I'll take you to the Tai Hospital. Zhao Baiyi was reminded by Renzong, hugged Zhao Qingyan, and ran out quickly.

Lu Wei gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and chased out.

Zhao Shu looked at the blood in front of him, his eyes trembled violently, and his face was extremely pale. The rest of the people were also shocked by this sudden fright, and fell silent for a while, and no one made a sound.

King Xin got up and bowed deeply: "Brother Chen thinks that his mental state is not suitable for representing me as the prince of the Great Song Dynasty, and I hope that the imperial brother can draft a decree to abolish his title of prince." ”

King Qi got up and arched his hand: "Minister, please also ask Your Majesty to abolish his title of prince." Such a scenario is by no means suitable for continuing to hold the title of prince. ”

King Huan immediately got up, looking extremely anxious: "The younger brother thinks that Mo'er's words and deeds are inappropriate and should be punished, but he thinks that he is drunk, not as he intended, and asks the imperial brother to deal with it lightly, the abolition is too heavy." ”

Seeing that Renzong was silent, King Huan knelt down and said loudly: "Please think more about the imperial brother and think twice." ”

King Xin and King Qi also knelt down and said in unison: "This matter is a big deal, and I ask the imperial brother (Your Majesty) to think twice and make up your mind as soon as possible." ”

After a moment of silence, Renzong slowly asked, "What does Zhong Aiqing think?"

Trojan Marquis got up and knelt down at the moment: "The minister thought that Qingyan's heart was depressed, and he was hit by this, and it was reasonable to get drunk and make trouble, and what the two princes said was inappropriate." The minister implored His Majesty to inspect first, and then punish him. He knew that the king of Qi asked for advice in order to avoid suspicion, or to take a step back to protect his son, so he should take the risk of admonishing and try his best to get the best result.

King Qi was really shocked when he saw that he did not hesitate to risk his holy anger to admonish. The four of them had known each other before, so their words naturally had a little less scruples. But Trojan Marquis didn't know it, but he dared to speak out first, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he risked his life to admonish him.

Renzong noticed the change in King Qi's expression, his heart sank, and his face sank: "Does Mu Aiqing know what he is talking about?"

Mumahou lowered his eyes, his expression was flat, and he did not waver: "Yes, the minister knows very well what he said, and please think twice about Your Majesty." ”

"The minister thought that what the Hou Ye said was false, and the prince was originally a prince, but he lost his honor in front of the emperor, which was even more inappropriate. ”

"The prince shows me the style of the Great Song Dynasty, and you can't ruin my reputation for personal feelings!"

"The little prince is still young, and when he is inevitably uneasy, how can he break his life because of a momentary mistake?"

"From this time, we should also understand that he is so disrespectful to the Son of Heaven, how can he cover up and connive?"

......

Zhao Ji fidgeted and kept looking at the door where Zhao Qingyan left, suddenly gritted his teeth, got up and was about to leave. Zhao Shu grabbed his arm and frowned: "What are you going to do?"

Zhao Ji said: "I'm going to find Uncle Seven." ”

Zhao Shu said: "It's not your business, sit down well, don't move." ”

Zhao Ji struggled twice, lowered his voice, and looked serious: "Father, let go of me, I'm going to find Uncle Seven." ”

Zhao Shu put a little effort on his hand, and said word by word: "No, you sit well for me, and I am not allowed to go anywhere." ”

Zhao Ji sneered a few times and gave up struggling: "Okay, I won't move." ”

Zhao Shu knew that his son resented him because of this, but he had to sigh secretly, slowly let go of his hand, and did not make an excuse.