The Man Who Gave The Protagonist a Halo

Chapter 88: There are no concubines in the six palaces of the harem

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Master Liu knelt on the ground, completely unable to believe that Yu Chuhong dealt with him like this. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something more, but at this moment he didn't know what to say. The emperor in front of him didn't know anything. I listened to it, but didn't take it seriously, can you still do this? Could it be possible to pull the First Prince and prevent him from going up

What's more, the official surnamed Shangguan next to him was still tugging on his sleeve, and almost came over and covered his mouth with his hand.

Master Liu finally stopped talking, Bai Xiyu shook his head, sighed that Master Liu's fighting power was not enough in front of Chu Hong, and walked to the upper seat.

Seeing that Bai Xiyu sat down beside him, Yu Chuhong was satisfied, and turned his head to the officials and concubines who were still kneeling under his Highness, "Get up."

Everyone responded: "Thank you, Your Majesty." Then they all got up and sat down in their seats.

A eunuch raised his voice and shouted: "The banquet—"

More than a dozen dancers in colorful dresses poured into the hall, they danced to the melodious music, and the officials below began to drink and exchange cups, talking about interesting things that happened in the past few days, Bai Xiyu sat on top with a glass of wine Hu poured himself a small glass of wine. This was the first time he acted like a normal person to attend a palace banquet. When he came here before, Yu Chuhong stared at him closely. He didn't dare to touch the wine at all. .

Speaking of which, this was the first time he drank a full glass of wine in so many years. In the past, Yu Chuhong only let him take a sip, and the rest went into Yu Chuhong's stomach.

Yu Chuhong looked at him with a smile on the side, and when he finished drinking all the wine in the glass, he reached out to wipe the corners of his mouth and told him, "Drink less."

And His Highness, Mr. Liu, was drinking wine at this time. After drinking a glass of wine, he couldn't help complaining to his friend beside him: "What do you think the emperor thinks? How can there be any emperor in the palace?" Let your son sit beside you during the banquet."

"You don't care what the emperor thinks! Liu Jin, you elm head, as long as the emperor is happy, there are so many things! Liu Mutou, Liu Mutou, it's you!" Shangguan Jiang pointed at Liu Jin and shook his head. , sighed bitterly: "You said if you changed your temperament, why haven't you married a wife for so many years?"

Liu Jin put down his wine glass and retorted, "I don't want to marry, okay?"

Shangguan Jiang smiled and said: "But how did I hear that when you were young, you fell in love with the young lady of the Lin family on the East Street of the capital, but they turned you down because you were too stupid?"

Liu Jin waved his hands quickly, pretending to be annoyed and said, "That's all, all right, don't mention the young things."

Shangguan Jiang didn't tease his friend for many years anymore, he laughed a few times, and concentrated on watching the singing and dancing in the palace.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Bai Xiyu's half jug of wine had gone into his stomach, Yu Chuhong removed the jug in front of him, and said to him, "Don't drink all the time, eat some snacks, and talk to Father. "

"What are you talking about? Hiccup..." Bai Xiyu stretched out his hand to grab the flagon that Yu Chuhong had taken away, but he couldn't catch it even after grabbing it twice. Bai Xiyu withdrew his hand and sat on his seat sulking, pouted mouth, with an unhappy expression on his face.

Yu Chuhong felt that his appearance was very cute, so he leaned close to his ear and asked him in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"

"I want a drink." Taking advantage of Yu Chuhong's inattention, Bai Xiyu quickly reached out and snatched the jug from Yu Chuhong's table, and poured himself another glass.

"Still pretending to be drunk?" Yu Chuhong looked doting on his face, and took the wine pot in front of Bai Xiyu's table aside, and said to him: "Don't drink it, and I will give you a surprise when I go back to my father."

"My son knows how much he can drink, so don't worry, father."

Yu Chuhong was relieved to be haunted, but he didn't stop him. He just reminded him, or said a few words to him, so that he wouldn't get really drunk.

His Highness occasionally looked up at the two people above, and felt that the father and son's way of getting along was really weird, but it seemed that these two people were like this every year, and it had nothing to do with them.

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Liu Jin, the only one who feels related, is now immersed in the past of being rejected by a beauty when he was young.

Bai Xiyu was still drunk in the end.

"Xiaobai?" He lay on the table, blushing, stretched out his hand and pawed on the table twice, as if he still wanted to find a drink. In the end, he found nothing. He turned his head, looked at Yu Chuhong with wet eyes, and called out aggrievedly: "Father..."

Yu Chuhong laughed, touched his head and asked him, "Drunk?"

"No..." Bai Xiyu shook his head, bent his fingers, grabbed the table twice, and said, "You can still drink it!"

"Three glasses of wine can also make you drunk." Yu Chuhong shook his head and sighed, then stood up.

As soon as Yu Chuhong stood up, His Highness's dance also stopped. The dancers stood in the center of the hall with their hands down. The officials and concubines also put down their wine glasses, bowls and chopsticks, and looked up at Yu Chuhong.

Yu Chuhong didn't speak, and stretched out his arms to hug Bai Xiyu: "The eldest prince is drunk, so I'll send him back first, and you can do whatever you want."

Yu Chuhong walked down from the top with Bai Xiyu in his arms, and walked outside the Jiaotai Hall.

"Congratulations to the emperor—"

After Yu Chuhong left Jiaotai Hall and everyone got up, Liu Jin sat on his seat, poked Shangguanjiang on the shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "Is this how you usually hug your son at home?"

Shangguan Jiang sneered, and said, "I still hold my son? It would be nice if I didn't kill that little bastard!"

"Then the emperor is hugging the eldest prince like this, why do I look so weird?"

"Drink your bar, no matter how the emperor hugs you, he will still be the eldest prince, and nothing will happen."

The people in the Jiaotai Hall became more relaxed because of Yu Chuhong's departure. Not to mention the officials ran to Yu Wenyuan to ask here and there, but hesitated to speak, and some wives went to Song Ziyan. , wanting to please the favorite concubine in front of His Majesty the Emperor.

A full moon was hanging in the sky, palace lanterns were hung everywhere in the palace, there was a breeze blowing gently, mixed with the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, Yu Chuhong carried Bai Xiyu all the way back to Shenghe Palace. If Bai Xiyu is awake, he can see that the Shenghe palace is quite different from the usual ones. Yu Chuhong asked the palace people to change almost all the fabrics inside into red, red tablecloths, and red bed curtains. , and a big red quilt.

He dressed it up as a wedding room.

Yu Chuhong helped Bai Xiyu to sit on the bed, then picked up a set of wedding clothes from the bedside, half-kneeled in front of Bai Xiyu, and began to take off the set of clothes on him.

"Raise your hand, Xiaobai."

Bai Xiyu was very obedient when he was drunk, and he obediently obeyed whatever Yu Chuhong asked him to do, which made Yu Chuhong feel a little regretful, why didn't he think of drinking him before drinking

But today is still a bit of a pity. Yu Chuhong shook his head while changing Bai Xiyu's clothes. Originally, he thought that after the palace banquet, he would have a good drink with the man in front of him and have a wedding ceremony. drunk.

After changing Bai Xiyu's clothes, Yu Chuhong went to the side and grabbed another set of wedding clothes and changed the one he was wearing. These two sets of clothes were completely made by Yu Chuhong according to the wedding dress in the game in the previous world, and the patterns on them were all drawn by Yu Chuhong himself at that time.

When Yu Chuhong came over, he saw Bai Xiyu drooping his head, as if he was about to fall asleep, so Yu Chuhong patted his cheeks on both sides and called, "Wake up, Xiaobai."

Bai Xiyu raised his head and frowned at Yu Chuhong, as if dissatisfied with his interruption.

Yu Chuhong took his hand and brought him to the table. There was a jug of wine and two delicate wine glasses on the table. Bai Xiyu's eyes lit up when he saw it, and he reached out to pick up the jug.

"Sit down." Yu Chuhong said: "If you are not honest, I won't give you a drink."

When Bai Xiyu heard this, he immediately put his hands back on his knees, straightened his back, and looked like a good student. Seeing him like this, Yu Chuhong laughed and said, "Why is it still the same as before?"

Bai Xiyu responded, Yu Chuhong picked up the jug, filled the two small wine glasses in front of him, and pushed a glass to Bai Xiyu's eyes. Bai Xiyu grabbed the wine glass and wanted to drink up the wine in the glass: "Don't drink it yet."

"Father..."

Yu Chuhong picked up the wine glass in front of him, and said to Bai Xiyu, "Come on, grab Father's arm."

This is the first time they have had a cup of wine in the real world. It's a pity that one of them is still drunk, but this is already very good.

Putting down his wine glass, Yu Chuhong lowered his eyebrows and smiled, and said slowly to Bai Xiyu: "If Xiaobai wants a formal ceremony, Father can give it to you too."

After he finished speaking, he laughed again, "Oh, even if I tell you now, you can't remember."

Seeing the still unresponsive Bai Xiyu on the opposite side, the smile on Yu Chuhong's face gradually disappeared, and he asked the person in front of him, "Xiaobai, what do you want?"

"..." Bai Xiyu blinked, tilted his head, and thought for a while. When Yu Chuhong thought he would not get an answer, he suddenly said to Chuhong, "I want to go home..."

Yu Chuhong reached out and touched his head: "This is Xiaobai's home."

Bai Xiyu shook his head and said stubbornly, "Not here."

"Where is Xiaobai's home?"

"My home..." Bai Xiyu's eyes were blank, and then he laughed out of nowhere, with a strange light in his eyes, and he said to Chu Hong, "However, I will be back soon, soon... "

After speaking, Bai Xiyu closed his eyes and lay down on the table again.

He really fell asleep. Yu Chuhong stared at Bai Xiyu closely. His expression seemed a little tired. He stroked Bai Xiyu's head one after another. The candles around him flickered. Yu Chuhong stood up and walked over to Bai Xiyu with his head down. Ask softly: "Why do you want to go back? Xiaobai."

There was silence all around, but no one came to answer him.

Yu Chuhong hugged Bai Xiyu back to the bed, he was not so beastly as to torment a drunk, he just lay down next to Bai Xiyu, gently hugging him in his arms, the two of them embraced and fell asleep without doing anything .

And when he woke up the next day, Bai Xiyu saw the bright red eyes in the room, and almost thought he had traveled through time again. Until seeing this familiar face beside him, Bai Xiyu rubbed his head and sat up.

As for what he did when he was drunk last night, he doesn't remember at all at this moment.

As soon as Bai Xiyu moved a little bit, Yu Chuhong woke up. He opened his eyes, stretched out his long arms, and pulled Bai Xiyu who was sitting next to him back into his arms.

"Not going to court?" Bai Xiyu yawned and asked in Chuhong's arms.

Yu Chuhong said: "Take a rest today, and lie down with my father for a while." (83 Chinese.83.)