Although wine has been used as a ritual for worshiping heaven and earth since ancient times, sacrifices are still very different from drinking. Zhu Xuan's words are simply a fallacy.

But Zhu Feng laughed.

He said, "Lao Qi, you are indeed a master in the wine."

"With the emperor here, how dare I?"

The two of them said, laughing again, Zhu Feng waved his hand at Ye Zheng and said, "Okay, I know what I know, there is no need to persuade tonight."

After saying that, he raised his glass: "Come again."

The servant behind him immediately came up to pour wine for the two of them. They drank glass by glass, and soon their faces were flushed.

Zhu Xuan's eyes were brighter because of drinking.

He looked at Zhu Feng, and there was a hint of smile on the corner of his mouth, besides the smell of alcohol.

Seeing this, Ye Zheng had no choice but to retreat.

Everyone wanted to persuade him, but seeing that even Ye Zheng could not persuade him, they could only keep silent.

Only the queen Xu Miaoyin, who was sitting next to Zhu Feng, said quietly worriedly: "The emperor should take care of the dragon body."

When a person drinks, he will no longer listen to the advice.

Zhu Feng frowned, with an impatient expression on his face, and waved his hand and said, "Okay, I know it myself."

Xu Miaoyin could only sigh and lower her head.

Although everyone was worried, the atmosphere of the banquet was very good. Both of them were drinking one cup after another, so naturally the ministers below could only accompany each other.

Nan Yan looked at this scene, and even the queen couldn't persuade him, and he had no room for him to speak.

She frowned and looked at the opposite side again.

Jian Ruocheng also held a wine glass in his hand, but he didn't drink much, just took a few sips, and his cheeks were slightly red.

As if he felt his gaze, he also raised his head.

Then, he smiled faintly at Nan Yan.

If it were normal, out of politeness, Nan Yan would smile back, but at this time, Nan Yan really couldn't laugh.

In the lobby, they were separated from each other very well.

However, there are not so many people and things between them.

After a while, the sky became darker and the night banquet gradually came to an end. Zhu Feng and Zhu Xuan both drank a lot, their faces flushed, and when they stood up, their steps were a little staggered.

Xu Miaoyin hurriedly supported him with worry.

Zhu Feng reached out and pushed away: "No need to help me, I'm not drunk."

Only those who are really drunk will say such things.

Looking at Zhu Feng's current appearance, Nan Yan couldn't help frowning and walked forward. At this time, Zhu Xuan on the other side smiled and said, "The emperor is not drunk, he is just a little drunk. Come on, give the emperor tea."

"Need not."

Zhu Feng waved his hand: "I, don't drink tea."

"How can you not drink tea?"

"I don't want to drink."

At this time, Lipin Fengshu, who was originally sitting at the last place, walked up and said softly: "Your Majesty, go to my place to have some tea. Although the emperor is not drunk, it is good to relieve the smell of alcohol."

As soon as he heard her speak, the concubines in the lobby showed anger on their faces.

Nan Yan frowned and turned to look at her.

This woman, she's here

Nan Yan gritted his teeth and said, "No need."

"Okay," almost as Nanyan spoke, Zhu Feng also spoke. Nanyan's heart suddenly sank and he looked back at him.

Zhu Feng was drunkenly eyes, looked at Lipin and said, "Well, I'll go to your place."

“…”

Nan Yan's throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't even say a word. When Lipin heard Zhu Feng's words, she immediately walked up happily, even squeezed away Xu Miaoyin beside her and held Zhu Feng's arm: "Prince, be careful."

Zhu Xuan was standing aside and pressed most of his body against the maid Tianer beside him, and said with a smile: "The emperor has tea to quench his wine, but I don't know what to do tonight."

Zhu Feng also laughed.

He waved his hand, as if he had let the people in front of him go away, and said, "I've gone back, and I'm going to hurry up tomorrow morning."

He hasn't forgotten yet, tomorrow...

Nan Yan silently took a step back.

Lipin helped Zhu Feng walk around from behind the table. When she walked by her side, she hit her with her shoulders as if she was intentional or unintentional. Nan Yan's steps staggered and she took a step back.

At this time, a warm hand behind her held her.

When I looked back, it was Jian Ruocheng.

He had stood behind him at some point.

Nan Yan looked at him, a little confused for a moment, not knowing what to say, and Jian Ruocheng's warm hand stopped on her shoulder for a while, and was about to move away, but saw Zhu Feng turn around and say to them: "Everything is withdrawn."

His eyes seemed to look here.

Jian Ruocheng's hand immediately shrank back.

But immediately, Zhu Feng seemed to have seen nothing, but his eyes were slightly red by the strong wine tonight. Perhaps because of drinking too much, he became displeased and his tone became unhappy: "Everyone left!"

"yes."

Everyone did not dare to say anything, so they could only agree, and then everyone left the brightly lit lobby.

It was already completely dark. As a staff member of King Ning, Jian Ruocheng took the people and personally escorted the queen and the imperial concubine to the backyard.

Along the way, everyone didn't say a word.

Only the sound of footsteps and the slight swaying of the lantern brings the illusion of almost mountain-shaking and earth-shaking.

They first walked to the queen's residence.

Jian Ruocheng sent Xu Miaoyin to the door, then leaned over and saluted: "Please rest early."

“…”

Xu Miaoyin looked back at him.

Under the dim light, her eyes also seemed very dim, as if she had something to say, but after hesitating for a moment, she didn't say anything.

He just said calmly: "Thank you for your hard work for Master Jian."

"Don't dare."

Xu Miaoyin sighed, turned around and walked in.

Jian Ruocheng then walked to Nan Yan again, but did not look at her. He just lowered his head and said calmly: "Imperial Concubine, please."

Nanyan turned around and walked towards his courtyard.

This road is about to pass through Zhu Feng’s residence.

When they passed by the door, they saw that the light inside had already lit up, faintly projecting the shadows of the two people onto the window.

However, because it is too far and too dark, the shadows of the two people seem to be entangled.

Nan Yan only took a look and turned his head away.

Walked back to your residence silently.

When she walked to the door, she turned around and said to Jian Ruocheng: "Thank you, the second son, tonight, you should go back and rest early."

“…”

Jian Ruocheng did not answer her immediately, but just held a lantern in his hand and looked at her seriously in the dim light.
Chapter completed!