Liu Yusheng and his entourage, who had been remembered by countless people, were also in the palace at this time.
The Royal Palace of Eastern Vietnam.
Feng Qingbai and Liu Yusheng took their three children to countless places since the Beicang situation was resolved.
From the big and small state towns of Beicang, to the boundary of East Yue, strolling through the landscape of East Vietnam, traveling for nearly half a year, on the occasion of New Year's Day, the people of East Yue Emperor Yan Rongjin invited to the palace.
For Yan Rongjin's New Year's Eve dinner, he was the only one besides Liu Yusheng's family at the dinner table.
None of the other members of the Dongyue royal family were able to attend.
Yan Rongjin did not invite anyone.
"The prince is really good drinker, I will toast you one more glass." After filling the glass again, Yan Rong would like to toast, smiling at Feng Qingbai.
His white face was smoky with alcohol, slightly red, and he was already a bit drunk, but his eyes were still very clear and sober.
On the table, four hip flasks were already empty at this time.
"I've already drunk a lot, let's stop here today. If the emperor is still interested, drink it another day." Liu Yusheng took the Fengqingbai wine glass and prevented the two from continuing to fight together.
Lest Yan Rongjin drunk himself to death.
Feng Qingbai, even if he didn't take anti-alcoholic drugs, he would drink enough to crush Yan Rongjin, who was less than sixteen years old.
The wine glass was taken, and the wind and cypress pushed the boat smoothly, "Let's make another day."
Yan Rongjin was helpless, "I am not good at wine, but I am happy today, so I drink more. Aunt Liu is too strict."
Perhaps because of the slight drunkenness, Yan Rongjin spoke at this moment, finally taking on a youthful appearance.
"Drinking hurts the body, enough to stop." Liu Yusheng laughed.
"I didn't drink like this in the past, I am happy today." No one was with me, Yan Rongjin drank the wine in the glass by himself before giving up, "I, Xuanyang Palace, it's been a long time since it was so lively."
"Is there no one to accompany you? So you are like my cousin." Hong Dou tilted his head, and his big eyes flashed round and round, innocent and cute.
Yan Rongjin unconsciously slowed down his voice, "Yes, there is no one to accompany him. Brother Xiaoqi is lonely on weekdays. But unlike your cousin, he is at least worried about him."
Unlike him, there are only people around who want him to die right away.
"Sit on the dragon chair, you have to endure that loneliness." Feng Qingbai said calmly.
Yan Rongjin was silent, and then smiled, "What the prince said is."
"Your adults are really groaning without illness." Croton had been bored after sitting for so long, and then I heard the adults talk about it, and felt more boring. "What is loneliness and not alone? How many people want to seize so much power and still make money. Don’t worry, you’re caught up and still dislike things. It’s really unpopular! Red beans, Qiqi, go with your brother! Let’s play cockfighting!"
"Do you want to play this?" Yan Rongjin didn't pay attention to the disrespect of the little baby, and his good temper drew the waiter, "Go find two pairs of cockfighting and let the little boy play..."
As soon as the servant said yes, he heard the emperor's voice lowered weirdly.
Then the servant followed the emperor's eyes and saw that not far from the table, the three children were crossing their legs and jumping on top of their knees.
"What are two pairs of cockfighting? This is called cockfighting! It is also called Douguai!" Croton laughed at this side while playing, "Hahaha! So the emperor has never played before."
It’s impossible for anyone who has played without knowing what cockfighting is.
The little baby's soreness makes people unbearable to look straight, Liu Yusheng hid his face with his hands, "Let the emperor laugh."
"Croto red beans are innocent and lively, I like them very much."
After hearing this, Liu Yusheng didn't speak at all. She didn't want to explain that the children over there were not only innocent and lively, but too lively.
Their daughter even cheated her.
Coming out of Xuanyang Hall, the outside was covered with white snow, and snowflakes were still floating on the black sky. It was so cold that it made people shiver.
Liu Yusheng saw the man next to him stretched out his hands and rubbed his temples, and then groaned, "Why do you drink so much wine? If you really think you are still young, fight with children."
He groaned in his mouth, and was not idle in his hands. He immediately took out a sober pill and stuffed it into the man's mouth, causing the man to turn his eyes and chuckle, "Shengsheng, I'm still young."
The look made Liu Yusheng want to blindfold him.
"Daddy, do you still have a headache after taking the medicine? Is it better?" Adzuki bean stood at the adult's feet and asked with his little head up and eyes open.
"Well, it's better, my head doesn't hurt anymore." Feng Qingbai wanted to pick up her daughter, but the little guy hid him.
"Daddy, when I grow up, I can go by myself." Hongdou said, without even giving him any time to move his dad, he reached out and digs out his mother's little brocade bag, and then ran back." Dad, mother, wait for me for a while."
Liu Yusheng, "..." Was the sober pill that my daughter just took out of her brocade bag
Feng Qingbai said, "..." He tried to catch up and carried her daughter back, but was stopped by Liu Yusheng.
Feng Qingbai's face was very dark, comparable to the night above his head.
Even breathing can be heard not smoothly.
This kind of appearance is rarely seen on him, usually only when he makes others breathe hard.
Staring at him for a while, Liu Yusheng suddenly covered his mouth and smirked. He deserves to have him today, think back then, didn't the old man always get so angry with Feng Qingbai that he couldn't speak.
"Mother, why did my sister send medicine to the Dongyue Emperor? That's not our family member." Croton was puzzled, so what did he do so kindly? There is not even a sober medicine or soup in the palace
The medicines my mother made are all top-notch ones. Isn't it a violent thing to give away at will
Liu Yusheng didn't know how to answer, because she didn't know either, so she could only answer officially, "Because red beans are very kind."
"After that, I will teach her more." He has to teach his sister, don't be too kind.
People who are too kind tend to suffer.
Therefore, there is no fuel-efficient lamp in their compound.
In the Xuanyang Hall, Yan Rongjin rubbed his forehead and tried to raise his head when he heard the squeaky footsteps, a small figure appeared in his field of vision.
Festive red jacket, two small buns, red head rope tied to the bun, the whole child is full of New Year's joy.
"Little princess, but if you have something to look for the emperor? The emperor is drunk, and something is worse than tomorrow..." The waiter stepped up and stopped them, trying to persuade them to leave. The emperor was indeed drunk, and I was afraid that I couldn't talk to a little baby.
"Let her come over."
Suddenly hearing the man behind was speaking, the servant was shocked that the emperor was awake, and hurriedly backed away.
"Brother Xiaoqi, this is a sober pill made by my mother, for you. It won't be uncomfortable after eating it. Daddy just ate this, and my headache doesn't hurt anymore." Following my mother's behavior, he stood on tiptoe and held his hand. The pill he was holding in was stuffed into the boy's mouth, and the red bean had a serious lesson, "Don't drink like this in the future."
Sitting in a chair, even so, the height of the little baby is only up to the waist and abdomen. Yan Rongjin lowered his eyes and replied, "Okay, I won't drink like this in the future."