His Royal Highness Duan Wang peeked at me in the study again

Chapter 142 Just Can't Put It Down

Five days later...

The next day the army will set off.

When the sun was sinking, the Xisai Dadu Protectorate and various branch offices set up bonfires and held expedition banquets.

Tang Hong, the cook Yuan You, Zhang Yanbai and Yu Fan, who had been clamoring for a wine competition with Zhao Yuge, had seized the opportunity.

Several people each held a jar of wine and said: "His Royal Highness, General Xiao Su made a bet with us, saying that her husband will be able to drink all of us. If that's the case, let's drink and get down first. From now on, we will call General Xiao Su Grandma. But if her husband, His Royal Highness, you lie down before us, then... General Xiao Su will have to dance to us in red."

Zhao Yuge looked at the stupefied strong men who were born and raised in Xisai, and looked sideways at Su Fufu.

Even if she was dizzy, she couldn't watch her wife dance for these guys. After thinking about it, he raised the wine jar without saying a word.

The few of them were excited, and they brought wine bowls in a yelling manner.

When Su Fufu saw the posture of their group, he regretted that he should not have spoken quickly.

Among them, Tang Hong was more elegant, but when he touched wine, he also changed his appearance.

The men held the wine jars and poured it into their mouths on their backs, washing their faces by the way.

I don't know if it's because Zhao Yuge's drinking capacity is amazing, or he is fighting hard today, with three jars of spirits in a row, he can still speak clearly after drinking.And also asked Su Fufu to open another altar.

He picked up the wine bowl that had just been filled, glanced at them drunkenly, and said, "If you don't pick up your wine bowl, you will be considered as surrendering."

Yuan You and the others really couldn't drink anymore, waved their hands, looked at Su Fufu and said, "Grandma, we can't beat your husband. He can drink well, and he has a good physique. The two of you...have seven or eight. It's no problem." .”

Su Fufu blushed, and said: "Whatever raw or not, you can eat vegetables when you don't drink. You can only eat two bites of such a table of delicious dishes."

As she said that, her palms became hot, Zhao Yuge grabbed her hand from the side, stared at her seriously and said, "Maybe I worked so hard that night in the palace."

He said and patted her stomach.

Fortunately, these people were all drunk, otherwise they would have died of embarrassment.

Su Fufu looked at Zhao Yuge's flushed cheeks, with a rare hint of feminine tenderness in his brows, and said, "Stop drinking."

Zhao Yuge couldn't bear her pink fist the most, nodded, and said softly, "Listen to Madam."

The bonfire in the camp was very lively, and the four officers and men exchanged glasses to cheer for themselves amidst the music. Only Li Lu looked at the pair... Sighing secretly, he turned his head and drank with Yan Jinping.

Yan Jinping quietly watched it.

After drinking for a while, he said to Li Luyao: "The moonlight is very bright tonight, let's get up and take a walk to relax."

The two got up and walked out of the camp, and arrived in front of the clean mansion.

"Can't you let go?"

"Well, I just can't let it go!"

"I haven't met anyone who makes me fall in love, but I don't really understand the relationship between a man and a woman. But you have a good vision, my sister is really attractive."

"Don't be afraid that brother Yan will laugh at me. The moment I saw her face in front of my aunt's grave for the first time, I decided to spend my whole life with her. It's a pity..."

Yan Jinping patted him on the shoulder, "Being friends is a lifetime."

"By the way, Brother Yan, how could the house be bombed at that time?"

"It's Prime Minister Feng...the gunpowder was laid when he arranged for us to live, just to prevent things like that day from leaking secrets. And he usually arranges people to spy on us secretly. So he started to light the gunpowder. It's just that he was caught by Uncle Ba when he was running away..."

"This Prime Minister Feng is not kind either."

"That's right...it's nothing more than using people's hearts."

……

The first day of March.

Zhao Heming and Su Manzi respectively received news from the Protectorate.

A dragon's heart rejoiced, and a tiger's body shook.

Su Man, dressed in a phoenix robe, knocked down the vase holding some white tea in his hand.

Qi said: "Tomorrow is going to be a war, and Su Fufu gave me such a big gift again... I didn't want to embarrass them because they are also from the Su family. Now it's alright, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Mo Sheng said: "Then empress, will we still fight tomorrow as scheduled? Should we wait until the people from Ujisu and Beisai Dufu arrive?"

Su Man said with a sigh of relief, "I have more than 40 soldiers in my hands. Are you afraid of them? You can still fight. Alright... Go and tell Ujisu to send troops quickly, so as not to delay the matter."

After finishing the order, Mo Sheng also left the hall.

Turning around, she saw Su Banmeng was pruning a pear flower, she leaned forward and said, "Let's do it tonight! Doctor Si will help you deal with the aftermath."

After she finished speaking, Qing Mo put a porcelain bottle of Crane Crown Red in front of Su Banmeng.

Su Banmeng lifted her winking eyes, and slowly put the pear blossoms with flower buds and camellias in full bloom into the white jade vase, while Qing Mo carefully picked it up and placed it on the flower table.

Only then did Su Banmeng put the small porcelain vase in her big sleeve, and said, "Yes, Tanggu."

The three of them tasted genuine tea and enjoyed the flowers, and the little eunuch in front of the emperor outside the palace came.

"Empress, Your Majesty invites you to come over."

"understood."

Su Man dropped the teacup, "I'm afraid he misses the Empress Dowager and wants to tell me about the past. It's okay, we'll be a husband and wife, and I'll see him off for the last time."

After talking, the three of them stood up, and Qing Mo followed Su Man to the Hall of Fushou.

After entering the courtyard, Su Manzi saw Zhao Heming looking at a plain white apricot blossom in the courtyard.

"emperor……"

"En." Zhao Heming responded in a calm voice, raised his hand and lightly pinched an excellent apricot blossom, and then looked at the Suman characters pinned on her hair.

At this time, the emperor still has the leisure to please her?
Su Man was stunned, watching him turn around to go into the palace, and said to her slowly: "It has been 23 years since you entered the palace. Before we know it, we are all old. I still remember, head I saw you once at Sui Da, the little girl at the age of cardamom, her face is like a full moon, and her temperament is gentle."

Su Man followed slowly behind him and recalled in his soft voice: "At the age of age, my concubine is a girl, and I dare not look at the prince carefully. I just saw it once through the gaps in the crowd. I remember that young man, His posture is majestic, and his eyebrows are bright."

Several people stepped into the hall, and a burst of uninhabited breath poured into their noses.

Zhao Heming looked back at Su Man's words, his face darkened suddenly, and he said, "It's a pity, we are no longer what we used to be."

Turning around, his eyes were full of alienation and indifference.

Su Manzi and Qing Mo glanced at each other anxiously, and she said: "Your Majesty... Although the concubine has lost her beauty, the concubine still treats the emperor the same as before."

Zhao Heming lowered his eyes and smiled, sat down and looked at her and asked, "As always? As always...will you betray me with King Qing?"

(End of this chapter)