Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 872: Open eyes, drunk and hazy

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Yan Rongjin brought his delegation to Nanling in the name of an overseas visit. Although Yuxi had already taken it back, he still had to do what he needed to do so as not to arouse suspicion.

After he took the throne, he did not take out the jade seal for the first time, and then blocked the mouths of those people with a visit, but after returning, the matter couldn't be delayed.

Fortunately, there is no need to continue to think of ways to conceal it.

After visiting the Nanling Prince's Mansion, I dealt with Feng Mohan for a period of time. The Nanling court officials took him around the capital and visited the capital. During the period, he kept going to banquets to make friends with the Nanling monarchs.

This night, it was another palace banquet that could not be avoided.

During the dinner, Feng Mohan kept toasting to him, "It is a great joy that Dongyue and Nanling can successfully conclude diplomatic relations. I am very happy. Come, Dongyue Emperor, I will respect you again!"

Yan Rong looked at him coolly, and drank the full wine again, the pungent smell burned his throat, and the heat surged into his face.

Feng Mohan smiled more happily, the little white face flushed after a few glasses of wine, clearly overwhelming.

He can't kill him!

Feng Qingbai was in another meeting with the rest of Dongyue courtiers to entertain, and occasionally glanced at the two young emperors, but did not pay much attention to it.

Although Feng Mohan is a bit stubborn, the consequences are just drunk, it doesn't matter.

"Hey, you have been in the capital for almost ten days. When will you go home?" Feng Mohan asked, looking at Yan Rongjin's eyes that were starting to become unclear.

"When things are done, I will leave naturally." Yan Rongjin forcibly resisted his dizziness, put one hand under the table and clasped it tightly to maintain his sobriety.

Looking at the smiling face shaking in front of him, his eyes were extremely cold.

He was ten years old, capable of literary and martial arts, but had never practiced drinking. He knew that Feng Mohan was tricking and deliberately intoxicating him, but as an emperor, he couldn't get rid of it.

In the coming days, there will be times when Feng Mohan regrets it!

The young man on the other side poured wine for him again, and handed a full glass to him, "The matter is so complete that it can’t be completed again. After I got the things, I ate and drank for nothing in my palace a few times, and there was hospitality in and out of you. How can I achieve Consummation? Could it be that I am reluctant to think about Shu? I am so young and indulge in having fun."

Seeing that Yan Rongjin didn't take the wine glass, he simply poured his hands into his mouth, "Come, come, drink! The two countries are happy, so I want to get drunk and let him go! I lay down my life to accompany the gentleman today!"

These words made Dongyue's courtier who wanted to come over to stop him.

When Emperor Huijing said that the two countries are drunk and drunk, and he said that he had sacrificed his life to accompany the gentleman, they were going to stop him at this time. Didn't he refute the face of Emperor Huijing

In the previous war between the two countries, their East Vietnam's national power was greatly damaged, but the cause of the incident was their failure. Now that the juncture of diplomatic relations has just been concluded, we must not be disappointed and affect the relations between the two countries.

Yan Rongjin was drunk and vomiting all the way back to the inn.

Feng Mohan didn't get much better either. In order to avoid being bullied by others, he also drank a lot with him, far exceeding his usual amount of alcohol.

When Feng Qingbo came over to mention him, Shang danced and shouted, "Drink!"

Make Feng Qingbai amused.

Even if you are drunk, you don't forget to pretend, remember that you can't be screamed by people, and the slogans are high-sounding.

He brought the person back to the Palace of Gande, and threw him on the dragon bed. With a small board, he was able to serve him. When Feng Qingbai was about to leave, the boy was still holding his sleeves, "Uncle Emperor, is that little white face drunk?"

"drunk."

"That's good."

Feng Qingbai rubbed his forehead.

Then he walked quickly out of the palace and returned to the mansion. It was getting late, and Sheng Sheng was definitely waiting for him in the room again.

He didn't want to delay too long.

After he walked here for a while, the person on the dragon bed pressed his forehead and screamed uncomfortably, so that Xiaobanzi immediately went to the imperial hospital to call the imperial physician.

In addition to an old imperial doctor, there was also a medical girl.

After visiting Feng Mohan, the old imperial doctor prescribed a sober prescription and asked the doctor to decoct the medicine.

After feeding the medicine to the drunk person in the bed, the doctor woman looked at the old doctor, "The emperor should not wake up so quickly from this drunkenness. The slave servant and the little father-in-law can take care of it."

The old doctor saw that the emperor would not wake up in a short time, and he was only drunk, and there was nothing serious, so he ordered a few words and left.

Wringing a clean towel to wipe the face of the person on the bed, the doctor girl frowned, "Why did the emperor drink so much wine tonight?"

"The emperor is happy, and the two of them drank too much with Dongyue emperor. I didn't dare to stop it." The small board glanced at the doctor woman for a while, and then suddenly, "I remember you! You are a good doctor in the hospital. !"

Shanlai smiled at him, "I didn't expect the little father-in-law to remember."

"Why don't you remember that you've been to the Palace of Condemnation once before?" Xiaobanzi smiled and relaxed when he saw that the other party was someone he had met. "It's your turn to be on duty at the hospital today?"

Shan Lai nodded, which counts as a default.

The two guarded by the dragon bed. After the person on the bed drank the hangover soup, the frown between the eyebrows slowly flattened, and the darker the night, the small board began to quietly yawn.

"If the little father-in-law is tired, go down and rest. Here I can help watch."

"That won't work, that won't work, I am the emperor's personal servant, and naturally I have to take care of the emperor here."

When the words fell, the young man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were very annoyed, he picked up the pillow in his hand and threw it over, "It's so noisy, let me go down!"

"The emperor, you..."

"Get out!" Annoying quiet!

Feng Mohan stared at the two of them until they retreated outside before turning over and continuing to sleep.

Listening to a shallow cry from inside, the small board lowered his voice and said with Shan Lai, "I just saw that the emperor seems to be much better. It is when I am sleepy, I guess I can sleep until dawn, so I don’t need to stay here. Now, go back, good-looking medical girl."

"I promised the old imperial doctor to look after the emperor here. If there is anything wrong with the emperor if you leave halfway, wouldn't it mean you'll break your promise?" Shanlai bit her lip and said, "Or you should go to the meeting first, my father-in-law, I'm here to guard you. After a short nap, come over and replace, and then I will leave, and you will have the energy to continue to serve the emperor."

The small board hesitated and nodded, "Well, I'll go to sleep for a while, then get up after a while, and I'll rest on the outer couch. If something happens, you can call it loudly and I can hear it."

"good."

In the entire inner hall, only the young man on the dragon bed was still in a dream. The woman stood outside the bead curtain and looked at him for a long time, then slowly opened the curtain and walked inside.

The boy slept inward, and he couldn't see his face even when he walked to the bed.

Shan Gae probed his hand, shook his shoulder lightly, and said his voice softly, "The emperor, the emperor—"

The wrist was suddenly grasped and pulled downwards, Shanlai fell unsteadily on the young man, and he turned and pressed her underneath. Open eyes, drunk.