Farmers' group pet: the blessings of powerful ministers are soft and deceitful

Chapter 801 Drunk
The group finally arrived at the capital of Youzhou.

Yin Jing's illness is almost healed, at least he can walk on the ground.

Shen Chenlan was going to see the magistrate of Youzhou, and Jiang Nianxu also changed her clothes and followed him closely.

Geng Yan watched from the side and was a little worried: "Master, the illegitimate son looks like a dog after changing his clothes, why don't we go together?"

Yin Jing sat in the carriage, looking at Shen Yuanyuan who was talking to Shen Chenlan with her head up.

His eyes were bright and radiant. Along the way, he seemed to have inexhaustible energy, and he was everywhere.

For the past two months, he dressed casually for the journey, but now that he has changed into more delicate clothes, he feels that he looks very similar to Shen Chenlan.

Mr. Shen is unrestrained and comfortable, and so is he.

So free, like a bird outside.

"No need." Yin Jing said, "You don't need to go today, the prefect of Youzhou will hold a formal banquet tomorrow, so it's not too late to go."

The next day.

Sure enough, the magistrate of Youzhou hosted a banquet to clean up the dust for the Beijing officials.

Shen Chenlan brought everyone together to participate, during which there must be singing and dancing, and drinking and drinking.

This scene of harmony makes people feel that the world in Youzhou is stable and the people are happy.

The magistrate of Youzhou took Shen Chenlan to the side for a drink. Yin Jing sat on the seat and stared at Shen Yuanyuan who was sitting opposite.

Although he was petite, he coaxed a few young girls to laugh happily, and he looked very skilled.

Yin Jing poured himself a glass of wine, and was about to drink it all down, when Geng Yan next to him stopped him, "My lord, you drank too much."

Yin Jing regained consciousness in a trance, this is the third glass of wine he drank today.

He is not a drinker, and he doesn't know what happened today.

But when he raised his head again, he found that the person opposite him was gone.

He endured the turbulent drunkenness and stood up, walking to the opposite side.

"Where did Shen Yuanyuan go?"

A group of young girls covered their faces and smiled lowly when they saw an extremely handsome young man approaching.

Hearing the words, he said: "Young Master Shen took one of our sisters away, so it's probably a spring festival somewhere now."

Yin Jing frowned, feeling ridiculous.

He flicked his sleeves and chased after him, but Shen Yuanyuan was nowhere to be seen in the huge mansion of the prefect of Youzhou.

Geng Yan followed beside him and said: "My lord, the banquet is over, let's go back."

Yin Jing supported his forehead, ignored him, and walked a few steps to the garden.

Geng Yan wanted to follow, but was stopped by a person for questioning.

Yin Jing walked farther and farther. He walked around the garden, but felt extremely dizzy. Just as he was about to turn back, he covered his mouth with one hand and whispered in his ear: "Don't say."

Yin Jing knew who it was, so she didn't move anymore.

Jiang Nianxu helped him hide behind the rockery, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you following me?"

Both of them hid in a narrow space, and the two almost breathed each other.

Yin Jing stared blankly at her face, then pushed her away after a while, looking for the people around her.

Jiang Nianxu asked, "What are you looking for?"

Yin Jing pursed her lips and said nothing.

Jiang Nianxu ran out of patience, "Drunkard, let's go, go back first."

After finishing speaking, he helped him stand up, went out from the garden, and met Geng Yan who was anxious and bewildered.

Back at the residence, Shen Chenlan had already returned and was sitting in the lobby waiting for them.

Jiang Luoyun stepped forward from the side and said, "My lord, it has been checked and it is clean."

By this time, Yin Jing was a little sober.

It seems that Shen Chenlan has cleared out all the suspicious people in the house.

(End of this chapter)