Chapter 509: Uncle Qin
After a while of burning incense, Emperor Dayan still did not appear. The Prime Minister Zuo sitting in the first place seemed to have drunk too much. He was humming a ditty and patting his legs, amusing himself with his drunken eyes.
The civil servants in the flower hall gathered in small groups, drinking and having fun on the pretext of flying flowers. The military generals were shouting loudly and having wrestling competitions to add to the fun. Some military generals even staggered out of the flower hall and followed the flower hall.
The guests outside were mingling and noisy.
In the flower hall, the only ones who can still sit as steadily as before are the prince, the third prince and me.
The third prince's mood was much better than before. He was drinking one glass after another, as if he was getting drunk. The third prince's eyes were already a little red, and he stared at the prince who was sitting opposite him like a wooden sculpture.
The deputy wished he could eat him alive.
After another half an hour, the third prince burped and stood up drunkenly, shaking his body and almost falling over. He was holding a silver wine flask in his hand and stared at the prince opposite him. The wine flask in his hand suddenly shook.
He smashed it towards the prince.
The accuracy was a bit off, the wine bottle passed by the prince's ear, but did not touch the prince.
However, the remaining wine in the jug spilled on the prince!
The prince still looked like a wood carving, drinking and eating, completely ignoring the third prince's provocative behavior.
Many people in the flower hall saw this scene, but those dignitaries pretended to be asleep and drunk at this moment, including the prime minister sitting in the first place, who squinted his eyes and pretended to be asleep.
The third prince burped from wine and shook his body to grab the small wooden table in front of him, as if he wanted to throw the small wooden table towards the prince.
Wang Hua behind him hurriedly stopped the third prince, without saying hello to Zuo Xiang or anything. After winking at me, he helped the shouting and drunken third prince and hurriedly left the flower hall.
Is the third prince really drunk?
Who knows!
There are so many masters in acting in this fucking flower hall, who knows who has really exposed his true nature!
After the third prince left, the prince also stood up and walked towards me.
The prince's actions made the atmosphere in the flower hall a little stagnant. Many people subconsciously glanced this way, and the noisy voice became much quieter. They all listened with their ears tilted this way.
, I want to hear what the prince has to say to me.
I held the wine glass and looked at the prince walking towards me, his face was calm and there was no wave at all.
"I don't like you very much!"
The prince walked up to me and said softly: "Especially after my father gave you that mansion, I dislike you even more!"
"Why?"
I said softly: "It's just a mansion. It won't disgust you so much that you have to kill me, right?"
"That mansion should be mine!"
The prince said numbly: "Also, you have already sided with the third child and are already my enemy!"
I nodded and asked softly: "Why didn't you try to win me over? I am easy to win over. How would you know if I would betray the Third Prince and stand by you if you didn't try?"
The prince fell silent, as if he felt that I was insulting his intelligence, he stopped talking to me, turned around and walked out of the flower hall.
As the prince left, I clearly noticed that the royal ministers who were guarding the flower hall also withdrew and left.
Emperor Dayan left without showing up?
If that were the case, it would be so disappointing!
The left prime minister sitting in the first place seemed to be asleep at this time, tilting his head and leaning on the couch, closing his eyes and breathing evenly.
After I finished the glass of wine, I carried a silver wine flask, pretending to be drunk, and walked out of the flower hall.
Outside the flower hall, many guests were drunk and vomit was everywhere. Only God knows how many of them were really drunk!
After walking out of Zuo Xiang's Mansion, I declined the old housekeeper's offer to send me a carriage to take me back. I walked toward the mansion while carrying a bottle of wine and drinking.
A few miles after leaving the Zuo Xiang's residence, a figure stood on the bridge beside the Willow Bridge, looking at the full moon hanging in the sky.
The man looked to be in his forties, with a thin figure. He was wearing a moon-white robe and holding a paper fan in his hand. He gave the impression that he was a middle-aged Confucian scholar.
In his other hand, he was also carrying a jug of wine. The silver jug was exactly the same as the one in my hand. He had obviously attended the Zuo Xiang's banquet, but I had not seen this person in the Zuo Xiang's mansion!
I walked towards him and stepped onto the Willow Bridge step by step. As I approached this middle-aged scholar in white robes, I clearly noticed that there were at least a dozen tyrannical Qi machines locked on me. Once I dared to
If there is any abnormal movement, those guys hiding around will try their best to attack me.
When I reached the middle-aged Confucian scholar in a moon-white robe, who was more than ten feet away, I stopped in my tracks.
"The banquet tonight is so boring!"
He smiled and said to me: "I originally wanted to do something and go out to watch a show, but then I gave up. Why not come here and drink alone under the moon? I feel much happier now than at Zuo Xiang's mansion!"
I looked at him calmly and said softly: "What do you call him?"
"Qin Wuya!"
He looked at me with a smile, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and said with a smile: "You can also call me Uncle Qin!"
I nodded and said, "Okay, Uncle Qin, can you answer a few questions for me?"
He shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "I know what you want to ask, but you should wait until after the ancestor worship ceremony for a while before asking. By then, I will tell you whatever you ask. I can do this.
Promise you!"
Why do we have to wait until after the ancestor worship ceremony?
Will it be any different then?
I didn't say anything anymore and stood more than ten feet away beside him, admiring the moon and drinking wine with him.
After a long time, he threw away the empty wine bottle in his hand, smiled at me and said, "Go back and rest. There are still many things to be busy with tomorrow, let's go!"
With that said, he turned around and walked off the bridge.
When his figure disappeared into the night, the energy locked on my body also disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
I also threw away the empty wine bottle in my hand and walked back to the mansion unhurriedly.
When they returned to the mansion, Jiuyao and the others had not rested yet. Seeing me coming back, they all came over to ask me why the left prime minister was hosting a banquet in the mansion tonight.
I prevaricate a few words casually, saying that Emperor Dayan insists on being my master, and that the crown prince and the third prince insist on recognizing me as their uncle. This is why Prime Minister Zuo organized the banquet.
Naturally, Jiu Yao and others would not believe this kind of bullshit, and knowing that I didn’t want to say more, they all sniffed with disdain and went back to rest.
I returned to the attic courtyard, thinking about tonight's experience, sighing and shaking my head.
Emperor Dayan’s purpose tonight is just to see me?
It shouldn't be that simple, right?
Chapter completed!