That night, the gongs were staggered, and the three could finally sit down and drink.
Fortunately, they are all their own tonight, and the other ministers are also relatives, and no one else saw the emperor's shame.
In the past few hours, the words were basically finished, and the situation was almost understood, so all that was left was to eat and drink.
Luoman got a little drunk, leaned on Yu Wenxiao's shoulder, looked at these familiar faces, several years had passed, but it was as if he had never left them.
Su Fu was very drunk tonight. Today, he is exquisite in all aspects, and he has done such a kung fu for socializing and toasting.
He put his arm around General Li's shoulder, and told him that he must have lofty ideals and goals in life.
Although Su Fu is in the cabinet, all the people present today are big-shot-level people. Except for General Li, who can put his arms around his shoulders to impart experience, the others are basically indifferent to him.
However, when he talked about his excitement, he slapped the table, "Don't look at the fact that this official was only an errand in Prince Su's mansion, but today he holds an important position in the cabinet, who can't sell this official a bit of face? Even the emperor saw him. I should also nod my head and call my husband, how was Xiao Su in the past? Isn’t it amazing? He is the prince and the first assistant, but in front of this official…”
It was dark in front of him, something blocked the light, he raised his head impatiently, "Who is blocking this official?"
Su Guogong held a glass of wine and looked at him condescendingly. He rolled his fingers around the rim of the glass, his eyelids drooped, and he looked nonchalant, "It's Xiao Su, I'm here to offer a cup to Senior Officer Su, Senior Officer Su, do you want to show your face?"
Su Fu's mind was stunned, why should he respect him
The brain anesthetized by alcohol soon woke up and realized that he had said the wrong thing, his face turned pale with fright, and he stood up in a hurry, "Xiao Su, no, no, the grandfather of the country should be punished, no, this official. "Xiaguan should be punished for his crimes, and he's talking nonsense. Don't take offense to the grandfather of the country. Come, let the subordinate official honor the grandfather of the country with a cup."
He bent over to look for the wine glass, staggered, and threw himself on the wine table.
General Li hurriedly helped him to get up. He grabbed a pot of wine in a hurry and then got up to pay tribute to Su Guogong. He bent down and touched the wine glass.
"Drag it out!" Yu Wenxiao's face turned dark, this was not enough to drink, and he was so spoiled by him, it doesn't matter if he said it wrong, spoiling fine wine and food is too hateful, how much is enough for him to lose.
"My lord, the lower official is wrong, the lower official is wrong, the emperor, Wei Chen is talking nonsense, Wei Chen punishes himself with three cups..."
Before he finished speaking, he was dragged out by the shadow and handed over to the Imperial Guard.
Yu Wenxiao frowned and said: "My temper is getting more and more arrogant. If you lose your original intention and lose your composure when you become a high-ranking official, your family will always be unreliable. If you are so frivolous, how can you educate your children and grandchildren?"
"Worry, worry!" The shadow echoed.
It was rare for the shadows to agree, and everyone felt that Su Fu needed to be taught a lesson, so that he could wake up and not indulge in the lust for power as an official.
The Northern Tang Dynasty is still a messed up family. Without decades of development, it will never become a vassal. How can cabinet officials not be stable
Su Guogong woke him up when he planned to go back.
Although it is a small problem for the poor to become rich, but he has been an official for several years, has he not shown enough
General Li was frightened. In his eyes, Su Fu was naturally a big man, but if he said he was dragged out, he was dragged out.
He feels that in one's life, one can only do one thing well, open up a path, and let his children and grandchildren walk down the path that he has created for generations.
Ok, deal.
After the banquet was over, when General Li returned home, he talked drunkenly with his family, saying that he had gone to the palace for a banquet, met the emperor, met Prince Anfeng, Su Guogong, second assistant, etc., ate the royal meal, drank Court wine.
The concubine washed his face helplessly, "If you lose the donkey, just lose it. There's no need to tell such a big lie, it's not your fault."
General Li sighed, yes, tonight is the pinnacle of life. Unfortunately, the donkey is lost, but a donkey that won't go home by itself is not a good donkey. If you lose it, you will lose it.
The generals of Zhaixinglou also returned to Prince Su's Mansion, packed their concubine and the others, and brought Ji'er back to live.
In the mansion, although everyone was a little drunk, none of them wanted to go to sleep, so they just wanted to sit together and talk.
As before, the Zhaixing Building was still crowded with people, and the tigers and wolves were entrenched on one side, listening to them repeating the same thing over and over again, falling asleep.
Here, no one is vigilant anymore, immersed in a state of relaxation.
Ji'er has been with the child tonight, looking at Dabao, Erbao, Dabao, Erbao, and his eyes are very busy.
His eyes are full of piety and cherishment. For him, these two children are different from Qingqing's children. He doesn't know why there is a difference. Maybe it's because Dabao Erbao mixes the looks of brother Wei and sister-in-law. See With them, Ji'er felt very peaceful in her heart.