An Empire as a Betrothal Gift

Chapter 28: Drunk

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Ji Yue stared silently at this dark thing on the table, and then asked for a while, "What is this?"

So terrifying, why would it appear at his dinner.

Wei Lian replied respectfully, "Braised carp."

Ji Yue: "?"

It took him a long time to find an adjective: "It burned quite hard."

All burnt.

Wei Lian was more gentle: "This minister made it with his own hands. Wouldn't your majesty try it?"

With hope in his eyes: "I have been working for an afternoon."

Ji Yue took a deep breath.

"Wei Lang, if you want to kill Gu, you might as well say it straight." Ji Yue looked at the dark carp, and said with difficulty, "You can't do this..." He didn't say a word.

Ji Yue felt that this could not be regarded as beating around the bush, and Wei Lian's intention to poison him was plain and simple.

Wei Lian blinked innocently: "I obey your orders."

"Gu didn't tell you to poison."

"My minister did not poison."

"You poisoned this fish. The solitary is the real dragon and the emperor, and you can feel its resentment. You ruined its rich body like this, it is very angry." Ji Yue pointed at the fish's eyes, "Look at it They're all dead."

Wei Lian: "..."

The King of Qin was even better than him.

"Replace this table of dishes immediately." Ji Yue ordered, "Another jar of plum wine."

The palace servants quickly took away the pile of unknown poisons on the table and replaced them with delicious dishes. The pantry had long expected that these meals prepared by the young master could not be eaten, so they prepared another one in advance, and they could be replaced immediately after the king of Qin gave an order.

In fact, Young Master Wei was not thrown out with the pile of poison, they already thought it was incredible.

Wei Lian sat in the same position and muttered: "... this thing is not going right."

Ji Yue: "Why not?"

"According to what is written in the book." Wei Lianzheng said sternly, "Even if the minister's cooking is really bad, you should eat it without changing your face, and then praise the minister's delicious food. Only in this way can you show that you The love for the minister is heavy."

Ji Yue didn't think about it: "I don't love you anymore."

Wei Lian was angry: "You can't do this."

Ji Yue sneered: "No matter how hard the people in the storybook do, they are just superficial, and they also take a part in the color and fragrance. You don't even have a 'form', how can Gu Gu not change his face?"

Wei Lian's beautiful eyes opened slightly: "So Your Majesty also reads those romantic words." Otherwise, he wouldn't be so familiar with this set of tricks.

Ji Yue: "..."

Ji Yue became angry: "Shut up and eat."

"Today I went out to blow the wind, drink some wine to warm my stomach." Ji Yue poured a glass of wine and handed it to Wei Lian.

Wei Lian didn't answer: "Your Majesty, I don't know how to drink alcohol."

He specially emphasized the word "also".

He really doesn't know how to cook, and he really doesn't know how to drink wine. I just hope that the King of Qin will stop being too hard on others.

There are a lot of people who get drunk and make mistakes. It seems that Wei Lian, who is very careful, will never give himself the opportunity to make mistakes. So he had never drank alcohol, and he didn't even know how much he was drinking.

He has never been drunk himself, but he has seen other people's drunken state. Initiate drunkenness or howling, or swearing, madness and ugliness. Wei Lian is not sensitive to things like wine after thinking about it.

If you get drunk and say something you shouldn't say and do something you shouldn't do in front of King Qin, wouldn't it be the end of the game?

So he can't drink.

Definitely don't drink it.

"Wei Xiaolian, why are you so useless?" Ji Yue disliked it on a daily basis, "I can't cook rice, I can't drink wine, and my body is weak, so I'm useless. It's not like being lonely, you can't get drunk after a thousand cups, isn't it amazing?"

Wei Xiaolian: "…"

Yes, you are right.

He saw that King Qin was already a little drunk. This person speaks with great pride, and his own alcohol intake is not very good.

"One cup." Ji Yue drank a few glasses of wine, the half-drunk eyes were a little blurred, the expression was amazing, and the tone was low and attractive, "Just have a drink."

"Give Gu a face." Ji Yue approached him, "Wei Xiaolian~"

Wei Lian got goosebumps at the twists and turns of King Qin's ending.

Speaking of which, if he doesn't drink it, he won't give face.

He couldn't help but refuse.

Just a cup... should be fine?

Wei Lian has no concept of his own alcohol consumption, but no matter how he thinks, he will not pour it into a glass. What's more, plum wine is not a spirit, and it has little stamina, so you can try it.

Thinking like this, Wei Lian finally took the wine bottle and sighed, "Okay..."

He covered his sleeves, frowned, raised his neck and drank.

Then he put the wine bottle back on the table, his cheeks flushed, and he said softly, "I..."

In the next instant, the young man in white lost consciousness and fell on the table.

- Wei Lian is really a cup of water.

Ji Yue was shocked.

"... Wei Lian?" He called uncertainly.

The youth did not respond.

"Wai Lian, wake up." Ji Yue pushed him.

Li Fuquan said cautiously, "Your Majesty, Young Master Wei seems to be... drunk."

"Do you want to go down and prepare the sober soup?"

Ji Yue was speechless for a while.

"No need." He said lightly, "You all go down."

"promise."

When the palace servants retreated, the drunkenness in Ji Yue's eyes dissipated without a trace, and it was extremely clear.

He said that a thousand cups are not drunk, of course it is not a lie.

"The Imperial Physician." Ji Yue called out.

The imperial physician, who was already on the sidelines, appeared in the hall: "Your Majesty."

"Let's see if he's really drunk." Ji Yue still maintained a guard against Wei Lian pretending to be drunk.

The imperial doctor stepped forward to check, and bowed after a while: "Your Majesty, the young master is really drunk."

"Understood." Ji Yue's brows were calm, "You also step back."

The imperial physician bowed and retired silently.

The room is silent.

"I thought he was a tough person to deal with." Ji Yue stared at the young man lying on the table drunk, with a light expression, "I didn't think I could put you down with a glass of wine."

He had never trusted Wei Lian.

Wei Lian is too smart, so smart that he has to guard against it.

The thin callus on Wei Lian's hand was always a cloud of doubt in his mind.

When he was sober, Wei Lian had no leaks and no flaws. Only then did he think about intoxicating the other party and getting useful information.

Naturally, the cup is not a mild plum wine, but a strong stamina liquor.

Even so, he did not expect that Wei Lian would not be able to last even a cup.

Ji Yue carried Wei Lian to the inner hall and put him on the couch. The young man fell asleep peacefully and looked very good. He didn't go crazy like other drunk people, and he didn't talk nonsense or tell the truth after drinking.

Ji Yue frowned in dissatisfaction.

So quiet, what is he going to say?

Ji Yue watched for a moment, then got up to call someone to prepare half a bowl of sober soup, so that people could answer better while they were half asleep and half awake.

He was getting up, and a hand with a silver bracelet gripped his sleeve.

"...Don't go." Wei Lian whispered.

Ji Yue's eyes darkened slightly.

Wei Lian took him as a mother again?

Ji Yue sneered and was about to throw it away when the young man murmured, "Ji Yue..."

Ji Yue froze.

It's hard to tell how you feel at that moment.

Like the breeze blowing through the willow shoots, the catkins fly over the embankment, and the gentleness of spring is rippling in the slight itching.

His eyes softened a little, and the young man gritted his teeth and said the third sentence—

"Ji Yue, don't go if you have the ability, I won't kill you, and my surname is not Wei."

Ji Yue evoked a faint smile.

Well done, Wei Lian.

The fox's tail finally appeared.

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