As soon as Ren Baqian was blown by the night wind, he felt dizzy and his stomach turned upside down, and he vomited when he opened his mouth, being carried by the empress and sprinkled all the way, like sowing seeds.
The Empress looked at Ren Baqian in her hand with a look of disgust. Although the smell was left on the road, it still got into her nose.
"Your Majesty, why don't I carry Ren Fu Cheng." Xin Zhe said from behind, the empress carried it in front, and the smell went straight into her nose. And I have to be careful to avoid the oncoming unknown things.
The empress looked at Ren Baqian, threw her hand to Xinzhe, fell from the roof onto the street, walked forward unhurriedly with her hands behind her back.
The night in Lancheng was very dark, except for the pedestrians carrying lanterns and the light from the yard, there was only the light brought by the two rounds of the moon.
Xinzhe imitated the empress's appearance and held Ren Baqian by the back, making him lean forward.
Ren Baqian's weight was not much different from that of straw in the hands of the two of them.
"Zi Xiao..." Ren Baqian muttered vaguely.
The empress paused and turned her head to look over.
I saw that Ren Baqian closed his eyes tightly, showing no sign of sobriety at all, still muttering in his mouth: "Zi Xiao... Zi Xiao..."
Heartbroken, Ren Baqian actually called His Majesty by his name.
But looking at His Majesty's appearance, he was not angry at all.
On the contrary, his expression was very soothing, calm, and not cold.
"Zi Xiao... pour wine..."
Empress: ...
Heartbreak: ...
Ren Baqian's guts shocked even Xinzhe.
The empress frowned, ignored him, turned and walked towards the palace.
Returning to the center of the palace and throwing Ren Baqian back to Pingle Garden, the Empress took the jug to the top of the Hall of Mental Cultivation and looked up at the moonlight, taking a sip of wine from time to time.
Originally, when they went there, they planned to beat Ren Baqian half to death, and Tong Zhenye was handicapped by the way. But when she saw that he kept a distance from the others and behaved honestly, her anger disappeared without a trace, and her mood changed from a bad mood to a good mood.
If Tong Zhenye hadn't uttered nonsense, he might not have been beaten up.
…
"What happened just now?" In a room, sitting a man missing an arm, his surname is Xing, and his name is Xing Rong. He used to be the captain of Beiduhufu, and now he is the person in charge of Baihuayuan.
"Master Tong, Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry, is hosting a banquet at Yunyan Building." The ten equally strong men below him lost one eye, one ear, and only two fingers left on their left hand.
Xing Rong didn't speak, and his life of blood and fire made him feel like refined steel, silent, hard, and containing powerful explosive power.
Even though he is disabled now, not many people would underestimate him.
"The Prime Minister of Zhongyu Mansion, Ren Baqian, is also invited by Mr. Tong." The man continued.
Xing Rong turned his mind several times before he remembered who the prime minister of the Zhongyufu was, Ren Baqian.
It is true that few people take Ren Baqian's position as the Prime Minister of the Central Yufu too seriously, and usually mention it as "that guy".
Thinking of who Ren Baqian was, Xing Rong smiled. "And after that?"
"Your Majesty is here." The man said concisely.
"Master Tong got kicked, smashed three walls, and fell into the Duoyue Pavilion. Renfu Cheng was fine, so he was taken back. I don't know if there is anything to do after going back."
Hearing this, Xing Rong burst out laughing, almost bursting into tears, and stopped after a while: "How is Ren Baqian?"
"I can't see it, it looks quite regular."
"If you don't behave properly, you don't need His Majesty to take action, I will slap him to death." Xing Rong said casually. The empress had a very high reputation in Dayao, and so did Hongwu in the Northern Protectorate and the people of Dayao. As Hongwu's subordinates, he respected the Empress of Nature.
"Tell everyone who knows about this to shut up." Xing Rong waved his hand.
Both he and the people in the Ministry of Industry kept silent about this matter, but the matter still spread to some extent, especially among the middle and high-level officials of the DPRK.
Tong Zhenye invites Prime Minister Ren Baqian of the Zhongyu Mansion to drink flower wine in Yunyan Tower, but is kicked by the empress from Yunyan Tower to Duiyue Pavilion.
This can be regarded as the most eye-catching brothel arrest in Lancheng, although only a few people know about it.
Many people gloated and waited for tomorrow to see what Tong Zhenye would look like. For example, Qin Chuan, Shangshu of the Ministry of War, was very happy to laugh at that old clapper Tong Zhenye.
By the way, let's see if the Prime Minister of Zhongyufu was beaten to death by His Majesty.
…
Ren Baqian slept until dawn, and when he woke up, he felt like he was dying of a headache, and his stomach was churning again. Just when he was about to vomit, he found a small basin in front of him. He immediately vomited stomach acid for a long time, and then took some sugar water to drink A bowl, before I felt better, my stomach continued to churn, and I vomited out all the sugar water I just drank.
After tossing and tossing for a long time, vomiting what he drank, he fell into a deep sleep.
It was already noon when he woke up again, not far away was a maid in the palace who was dozing off there, alarmed by the sound of Ren Baqian getting up, she quickly helped him up, and poured him another glass of sugar water.
Ren Baqian felt better after drinking this time, and finally survived.
I swear in my heart: "Master, next time I won't drink so much no matter what, I really suffer, next time I want to drink so much again, I will change my surname to Qi."
Get out of bed and get some air.
He didn't know anything about what happened last night, and thought it was Xu Wei and others who sent him back.
The maid left in a hurry, and not long after brought a bowl of porridge, Ren Baqian drank it clean.
"My lord, someone has been looking for you, and they have been waiting for you since morning." The guard of Pingle Garden saw him wake up, with a strange expression.
Others don't know what happened last night, but they know it clearly.
No one expected that Mr. Tong, Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry, would be kicked away by His Majesty, and this Renfu Cheng would be fine.
If Tong Zhenye knew about it, he would probably look resentful: "Your Majesty, you have changed. In the past, each played 50 boards."
After hearing this, Ren Baqian remembered the matter of letting rattan gourd and iron knife come to find him yesterday, and asked the guards to go outside the palace gate to bring the two in. He sat on the stone bench in the yard and covered his head with one hand, posing a thought until the sound of footsteps came from the courtyard, Ren Baqian turned his head and saw that it was not the two of them, but the empress in a red gauze dress with a white undershirt inside.
"Your Majesty!" Ren Baqian hurriedly got up to salute.
The empress looked at him, and said coldly: "I heard that you went drinking flower wine yesterday? Tell me, how to drink this flower wine, I haven't tried it yet."
"Your Majesty, I don't know what that place is. It was totally invited by Minister Tong of the Ministry of Industry, and I mentioned it to His Majesty before I went yesterday. I didn't know what it was until I went there. I didn't expect Master Tong to look so old-fashioned. You're so flirtatious." Ren Baqian hurriedly yelled, and poured dirty water on Tong Zhenye without hesitation.
"I heard that you still call my name." The empress said again.
"I must miss His Majesty so much. Some people say that not seeing each other every day is like three autumns. This is really true."
"And let me pour you a drink."
"puff!"