surnamed Wang

Chapter 11 Liuli
Wang Gangquan didn't sleep all night, so he went to pay his respects to Concubine Yang early the next day, leaving the emperor to rest alone in the house, and ordered his servants not to disturb him before leaving. Shaking my dizzy head, I scanned my surroundings and found that there was no one there, so I said, "Come here!"

Immediately, a maid and eunuch on duty pushed the door open, "What orders does Your Majesty have?"

"What time is it now?"

"Return to Your Majesty, the hour has just passed." The eunuch hurried back.

Well, I didn't go to the morning court again today, which really made this Nizi hit the mark.

Seeing the messy cups and plates in the room, the emperor got up helplessly, and the little eunuch hurriedly supported him. Under the service of a group of eunuchs and maids, the emperor quickly finished washing and changing clothes, and drove back to the palace.

The emperor who had just returned to the imperial study room, before the stool was warm, the old eunuch with palm prints walked up to him and said, "Report to the emperor, Zhao Zong, the chief executive, is asking to see you."

"Let him in."

"Xuan Da's internal director, Zhao Zong, has an audience!"

Immediately, a person walked in quickly from outside the house, knelt down before the emperor's dragon case with a plop, and then kowtowed his head: "The slave deserves death, please punish him."

The eunuch in charge of the Ouchi is second only to the emperor's side. This eunuch who can act as an eunuch can be said to have reached the pinnacle of the eunuch profession. If there is anything that can make him panic, it must be a big thing.

"If you have something to say, raise your head and speak slowly."

Zhao Cong lowered his head from the moment he entered the door, which made the emperor feel that something was wrong.

Hearing what the emperor said, the chief eunuch dared to raise his head slowly, only to see that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, obviously he had been beaten up.

"This... who beat you like this?"

"Yes... His Highness the Eighth Highness." Zhao Cong hesitated.

"what happened?"

"Last night, the slave was sleeping in the room, and the little eunuch came to report in a hurry, saying that His Highness the Eighth Highness was going to break into His Majesty's wine cellar. The slave rushed to check and found that the Eighth Highness was arguing with the little eunuch guarding the door. The old slave stepped forward to ask. Only then did I learn that His Highness the Eighth Prince is going into the wine cellar to get wine."

"Then you can give it to him. Although the 50-year-old wine is precious, there are hundreds of altars at least. How much can he drink?"

Hearing the emperor's words, Zhao Cong's expression became a little strange, and then he said:
"My Majesty, what His Highness the Eighth Prince wants is not the 50-year-old wine, but the ten bottles of wine."

"What?!" The originally calm emperor stood up from his chair.

"Then did you give it to him?" The emperor who was originally calm was a little panicked at this moment.

"How dare you, my slave, but His Highness Eight directly beat up this old slave, and the surrounding eunuchs went to pull His Highness Eight, but I don't know where His Highness got his strength. Not only did he break free, but he also beat them up. Slave No matter how hard he tried, he could not stop His Highness the Eighth Highness, and in the end His Highness took all the ten bottles of wine away."

"Nizi, Nizi!" After hearing these words from the chief eunuch, the emperor sat down on the chair. He bought it from a Persian merchant at a huge price. The reason is that these ten bottles of grape wine are packaged in glass bottles, and each bottle is different in shape and color. It is precisely because of these wine bottles that the emperor spared no expense to buy them. Not only that, but also I specially spent five thousand gold to prepare a set of colored glass cups.

Although colored glaze is very common in modern times, it was a first-class treasure in ancient times when manufacturing technology was underdeveloped. one.

"What about my set of glass cups?" the emperor asked tentatively.

At this time, Zhao Cong felt guilty to the extreme, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito, "Going back to the emperor, the Eighth Highness took them away."

Zhao Cong's small voice sounded like thunder in the emperor's ears, it was his favorite set of cups, and it must have been a tragedy in the hands of that prodigal son.

Is the royal family short of these five thousand pieces of gold?

No shortage.

But this kind of thing can be encountered but not sought after. Before a foreign envoy visited, he saw this set of cups during the banquet and wanted to buy it at double or even triple the price, but the emperor refused, which shows how much the emperor loves it.

The emperor is numb now, "should be too late" is the emperor's only thought now.

At this time, Wang Gingquan was in Concubine Yang's residence, drinking melon seeds and drinking tea, very leisurely, chatting with his mother and concubine about interesting things in the palace, as well as the sensational inside stories he had spied, and Concubine Yang was stunned when he heard it. , Thousands of exhortations and ten thousand exhortations, let Wang Gangquan never tell others.On the other hand, Wang Gangquan looked indifferent, saying that there are even more explosive big melons.

At this moment, only a sharp "The emperor is here!" came, and Wang Bingquan was frightened again.Depend on!If there is a chance, he must be poisonous and dumb the shouting eunuch.

Seeing that the emperor was approaching menacingly, Wang Gingquan secretly thought that something was wrong, thinking that he knew too much last night, so he came here to silence himself, right?When he was thinking about how to pretend to be crazy for a while, the emperor had already approached, his eyes fixed on Wang Gangquan.

"You went to my wine cellar last night?"

"Go."

Wang Gangquan felt relieved immediately, he didn't expect that the emperor came aggressively to ask such a fart thing.

Looking at Wang Gingquan's expression that seemed to have been relieved after a long time of constipation, the emperor suppressed his anger.

"You also beat the chief eunuch?"

"Hit it, dog slave, even I dare to stop it."

"You!" The emperor almost lost his temper again, and it took him a long time to suppress his anger.

"Then did you take my ten bottles of wine and a set of glass cups?"

"I got it, I drank too much white wine yesterday, so I took a few bottles of red wine to get it through."

The tone is still neither salty nor weak, as if expressing it all the time, even this little thing bothers me.

The emperor was already on the verge of eruption. He didn't know what "too thoroughly" meant, but it should mean that he drank.Even I am not willing to drink that wine, so I can only pour myself a glass in the dead of night, enjoy the hard-won comfort, and relieve the pressure from work and family.But I'm afraid I will never be able to enjoy this comfort again from now on, how can I not be irritable.

"And what about the bottle you finished drinking?"

"Broken."

"Broken? Do you know that this wine is worth a thousand dollars, and the bottle is the most expensive!" The emperor only felt a "buzz" in his head, and this time he was really angry.

"Oh, why are my voices different? The more expensive ones sound better and clearer." Wang Gingquan seemed to be blind, unable to see the murderous eyes of the emperor at all.

The emperor's eyes darkened, and he almost couldn't stand still. He just wanted to kill this prodigal son. Today, the king's authority is determined for him, and Jesus can't keep him.

"Don't be so stingy, at worst, I will pay you a hundred and eighty."

Wang Gangquan's words actually made the emperor laugh angrily, good you yellow-mouthed kid, you really just opened your mouth!But even if you get angry again, you can't force yourself on a fool, right?

Everything was still to be blamed on myself as a father who didn't protect his son well, which made him what he is today. The emperor figured this out, and his anger disappeared immediately.Walking forward, he stretched out his hand to caress the top of Wang Gangquan's head, his eyes were full of love, "Quan'er, it's all the father's fault, and it's not an important thing. If you drop it, you just drop it."

Seeing the emperor's expression of caring for the mentally handicapped, Wang Gingquan felt the shame and humiliation, and beeped the dog. He is a college student from the future, and if he came here, even if he was not regarded as a god, he would still be an outstanding person with modern outstanding knowledge. It's a good thing now, he is always taken care of as an idiot, and he is always looked at with caring eyes for the mentally retarded.

Wang Gangquan was really angry this time, he pulled the emperor's hand away, and said angrily: "If you don't believe me, let's wait and see!"

　Because the previous name was unattractive, starting today, "Shu Yulu" was officially renamed "My Wang Surnamed Wang".

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