It's night, the city that never sleeps in Kyoto is brilliantly illuminated, and the lively streets are full of lanterns. The restaurants, green houses and buildings are the most lively places in the city that never sleeps.
It is also the place most frequently visited by officials of all levels of North Korea and Central. As long as it is night, as long as it is the most famous restaurant, green and building in the city, you will surely find officials of all levels who are respectable in the day.
In the most famous Drunken Immortal Building in Kyoto City, the entire third-floor private room was wrapped up. It was really lively at this time. Those who can sit down tonight are all members of the third rank and above.
Cang Shuhang is obviously the one with the lowest status here. He and Zheng Guanbei, the minister of rites, were originally distant relatives, and he was leaving Beijing tomorrow, so he went to Zheng Mansion to say goodbye. Although he is not sure that Zheng Guanbei remembers him as a distant relative, but this Relationship, you have to set it when it's time to set it.
But who knows, today Zheng Guanbei hosted a banquet in this Zuixian Building, and he followed in a daze. He saw so many officials, but no one looked at him with straight eyes. . .
Thinking of the frights he was frightened by the broken jade pendant in the past few days, the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved, the more he thought about it, the more bored he became, so he began to drink boring wine alone, pouring it into his belly cup by cup.
I don't know when, there was also a sullen drinker sitting next to him. The two did not know each other, and they drank together. What they said was not marginal, each said his own, and each was silent in his own world.
"Master Hou, you are drunk, go back." Sifu walked to Pei Qinghan and said.
Pei Qinghan waved his hand: "What's the answer, I haven't had enough." He was already seven points drunk, knowing that he should put down his cup, but he couldn't bear it, and he was still pouring wine into his belly.
Since that woman left the Hou Mansion, he became bored day by day, and day by day he did not want to go back.
He didn't know what he was doing. The woman would die soon after she left. Isn't this just what he wanted? What is he bothering about
He raised his glass and touched the man next to him, and asked, "This Xiongtai, you also seem to be upset, let's listen to it?"
Cang Shuhang smiled and asked: "Yes? You are also bothered by that? What did he call you just now? Hou Ye? Which mansion are you Hou Ye?"
Sifu on the side hurriedly said, "This lord, my master is Chang Yuanhou."
Pei Qinghan said: "My surname is Pei, the word is Qinghan, I don't know this Xiongtai surname? Why haven't I seen you before?"
Cang Shuhang is not an official of the capital, and Pei Qinghan has no important position in the court. He hasn't seen it and is considered normal.
When Cang Shuhang heard the three words Pei Qinghan, he immediately woke up with a drunkenness of eight points. It turned out that he was the emperor and Dongfang Mu called Pei Qinghan, the Hou Ye of the Changyuan Hou Mansion.
Seeing his sudden change, Pei Qinghan smiled and asked, "What? My name scared you?"
"No, no, I'm just surprised. It turns out that the man who drank with me for a long time was actually a Hou Ye." His back was soaked, and he tried to remember what he had just said, but he couldn't remember. Mention something that shouldn't be mentioned
Pei Qinghan smiled and asked: "You just said that you saw the emperor in the palace today? Did the emperor mention me?"
Cang Shuhang was so frightened that he almost didn't fall under the table. He glanced around and saw that no one was paying attention to them. Then he said in a low voice, "Master Hou, let's talk in another place. It's not very convenient here."
Pei Qinghan also thought it was boring here. If he didn't want to go back, or if he just wanted someone to accompany him for a drink, he wouldn't stay here.