Feng Qingbai naturally knew what the woman was worried about.
This kind of thing falls into his eyes, it is nothing at all, it can be called the most normal law of survival.
But Shengsheng is different from him. Things he takes for granted, in the eyes of Shengsheng and even the whole compound, he might not think it is normal.
"Take a tooth for a tooth. Although the technique is a bit fierce, but Qiqi is still young, you can still teach..."
Feng Qingbai considered the words, but the woman's eyes fell in the direction of Qiqi and she opened her mouth without hearing what he was saying. It’s even more important to know how to collect it. Otherwise, the shield for self-protection may become a weapon used by others."
Feng Qingbai was stunned, rubbing his eyebrows, a small smile filled his eyes, "You are right."
He was thinking too much.
The bright moon hung outside the window, and the bright moonlight enveloped the whole house, bright and soft.
The tired people stopped early.
In another mansion, the liquor bureau in the back garden has just been put on stage.
Said it was a wine bureau, but in fact there were only two people and a few jars of wine.
Looking at the wine jars that occupies half of the small stone table, Feng Yi feels helpless, "The emperor, as long as you are talking about things, you can just have a few drinks. Are these too many?"
"How?" Feng Mohan didn't think, "I saw you drinking at the banquet and you were very proud. You would drink it all in one toast, and you would not be drunk after drinking so much. You shouldn't be drunk by these few jars, right? ?"
"It's not enough to drink, but it hurts to drink too much..."
"Of course it hurts to drink like this every day. You occasionally don't hurt. Why do men talk about things at the wine table? It's because you drink so much that you speak more easily. Come on, you have one altar, I have one altar."
His arms were stuffed into a wine jar, and the young man on the opposite side had already unplugged his jar, and was looking up at him.
Seeing that he didn't mean to embarrass him, it looked like he really wanted to drink.
Feng Yi raised the wine jar and touched the young man, "Okay, drink and talk!"
"Happy! Hahaha, when you went to Nanling, I was impressed by the boldness of drinking, but the environment at the time made it impossible to have a good drink with you. Today, I will be drunk and have a rest!"
It was the first time Feng Yi had used this method of drinking while holding a wine jar. Although he was not used to it, he was accompanied by someone next to him. After drinking it several times, it was really pleasant to happen.
"how?"
"Okay."
Feng Mohan took another sip and looked up at the moon, "I feel very happy. When I was following the emperor in the Nanling Palace, the emperor was very strict with me. I didn’t drink like this. It’s rare to sneak to Xing Xing once. In Huacun, my emperor’s aunt in the compound has set a rule that every day the big guy drinks a certain amount, and anyone who drinks too much will be punished."
It was all spitting words, but the young man's eyes reflected Yuanyue with a smile, which seemed more like nostalgia.
"How to punish?" Feng Yi couldn't help but blurt out.
"How to punish? Too grandma beats one by one with the broom, my Uncle Zhiqiu is beaten every time, so it is very lively." The other elders narrated the guilt on the sidelines.
"Then have you been beaten?"
"Of course."
The wine jar in Feng Yi's arms barely hugged him.
He didn't dare to think, how many beatings did the man answer so naturally? In addition to the King of Nanling, there are people who dare to beat the emperor with their hands
"Don't be so surprised. You haven't been to that compound. You'll understand when you've been there. All status and status there are dung. Only the elders and the younger generations are treated equally there."
"The emperor likes it very much."
"I like it, I like it very much. Come and continue to drink, you also tell me, my uncle and aunt came here before, is there anything I don't know about?" Although I came a few days earlier, I never had the opportunity to ask. Feng Mohan is catching him today.
"Actually, the emperor who should know should know it. What the emperor doesn't know, it must be a trivial matter." Feng Yi said.
"That palace lady who died inexplicably is a trivial matter?"
"Regarding this matter, I haven't been able to find a result of investigation. The emperor wants to struggle here, and Feng Yi can't answer it."
"Are there threats to my emperor, uncle, and aunt?"
"I don't know, but Feng Yi can't help seeing that there should be no threats to Nanling King and Princess Nanling in this world."
Taking a look at Feng Yi, Feng Mohan smiled and said, "I love to hear these words, come, let's have another one."
Feng Yi, "..." wanted to refuse.
This way of drinking is too fast, even if he has the ability to not get drunk, he can't help drinking in a hurry.
And this wine is very strong, not the same as the health wine produced in Nanling.
"Emperor, or just forget it today, it's not early, I will send you back to the house to rest?"
"I'm not sleepy yet. I'll leave after drinking these." I can't go back so early. What if the emperor is not asleep, waiting for him in the house
When encountering a shameless person who still has a higher status than himself, Feng Yi has nothing to do.
The wine jars on the stone table were empty one after another, and the bright moon slowly moved westward from the top of his head.
When the young man finally drank to the ground, it was already three shifts.
"The emperor? The emperor? You wake up, I will send you back first?"
The person lying on the stone table didn't react at all, listened carefully, and could hear a very shallow snoring.
Feng Yi was dumbfounded, drunk and still awake three points, what is the emperor's drunkness
"Second prince, you think it’s already this hour, and it’s not appropriate to go back to the house and disturb the prince and princess’s sleep. If it’s convenient, can you tidy up a guest room and let the emperor rest here tonight?" Most of the night, the invisible man's small board got out of the corner and discussed with Feng Yi.
"... There are guest rooms, but they are relatively simple. I'm afraid the emperor won't be used to sleeping." Feng Yi was embarrassed. He never stayed at foreign guests in his residence.
The guest room was just there to look at, he didn't even prepare the most basic bedding.
"It's okay, our emperor has slept in the straw nest, and there is no place where I can't sleep." The small board stepped forward to set up Feng Mohan and looked at Feng Yi with a smile.
Feng Yi couldn't find a reason to refuse any more.
He personally took someone to the guest room, and the cleaning inside was fairly clean. In the end, Feng Yi moved his spare clean bedding from his bedroom and reluctantly organized the guest room.
People stayed like this.
After four shifts after busy work, Feng Yi didn't go back to his yard immediately, and went to Tangchi, which was separated from the guest yard by the wall.
He loves cleanliness very much, and this scent of alcohol cannot be brought into the room.
Whenever he drank alcohol, no matter how late or tired he was, he had to bathe before returning to the room when the alcohol was gone.