Yo, lost the jade seal?

After all this tossing, most of the night has passed.

Lai Yu and Ye Qiubai walked back on a moonlit night, the heat in the room returned, and the sleepiness hit them while staring in a daze. After getting rid of their tiredness, Lai Yu and Ye Qiubai got on the couch and fell asleep at the same time.

After a few hours, the morning light was twilight, the east was bright, and there were crowds outside the house, and many people rushed in at once.

"General, we are here to serve you to the banquet." Yu Yao lightly knocked on the door, but there was no movement in the room, and Yu Yao had no intention of leaving.

Jin Rui knew that Lai Yu was sassy, ​​so he told Yu Yao to come and call someone, and Lai Yu had to come to this banquet.

"Go out and have a look." Ye Qiubai woke up early with such a big battle outside, pushed and pushed Lai Yu who had his eyes closed, knowing that he had to wake up too.

"Let them knock!" Lai Yu didn't even open his eyes, he touched a copper coin and threw it at the door.

With a bang, the house was suddenly quiet inside and outside.

Yu Yao knew that provoking Lai Yu was not happy, and he was also interested.

Waiting outside, anyway, the day is still long, exhausted, both hands stuffed into the cuffs, shrunk against the door.

Ye Qiubai looked at the figures crawling on the door, and pushed Lai Yu again: "It seems that if you feel sorry for them, they won't leave. Hurry up and deal with them."

Immediately Ye Qiubai got up, bent over and lifted the shoes.

Lai Yu turned over lazily, grabbed Ye Qiubai's waist and pressed it against Ye Qiubai's waist, finally willing to open those eyelids, complaining: "I've only slept for a few hours, let them wait, Let's sleep a little longer."

"I can't sleep anymore." Ye Qiubai put on his shoes, stood up neatly, and left Lai Yu aside.

After chatting with Ye Qiubai for a while, Lai Yu was no longer sleepy, but still in a bad mood, and rushed to open the door in front of Ye Qiubai.

Yu Yao was still leaning against the door, but with a sudden withdrawal, the whole person leaned forward, and Lai Yu moved a few steps to the side to make room for Yu Yao to fall down.

Yu Yao clutched his tailbone, grinned in pain, but didn't dare to make too much noise.

A force behind him attached to lift Yu Yao up.

Yu Yao looked back gratefully, Ye Qiubai had already leaned towards Lai Yu, and twisted his waist.

Lai Yu immediately became honest, turned around with a smile, and said to Yu Yao straightforwardly: "You go back, and come to us after the dinner party."

Yu Yao rubbed his back lightly and didn't speak. Lai Yu has always been unreliable. Maybe he went somewhere to drink at night, what should he do if he can't find anyone?At that time, it's not just the butt that hurts.

"Eunuch Yu, go back, I'll go with him when the time comes." Ye Qiubai followed up with Yu Yao.

Yu Yao's frown suddenly relaxed, and he responded immediately: "I'm relieved with what Guard Ye said..."

Glancing at Lai Yu again, seeing that he didn't feel disgusted, Yu Yao was completely relieved: "Then I'll go back first, and I'll pick you up around Youshi."

Lai Yu waved his hands at him, yawned sleepily, and familiarly put Ye Qiubai's shoulders on his shoulders and pushed to make up for the sleepiness.

Seeing the two people who were close to each other disappear behind the door frame, Yu Yao came back to his senses and muttered, "Fame and fortune are nothing!"

With a sullen head, Yu Yao left the backyard with a group of people.

The day was finally clean.

In the afternoon, Ye Qiubai had to practice swords for a while every day. At this time, Lai Yu took out the Book of Songs he found in the hall yesterday, opened it and checked it again.

The more he watched, the more depressed he became. He wanted to check on San Dao's physical condition, but after turning around the Book of Songs, Lai Yu buried himself in the bedding depressedly and made no sound.

The sun is westward, and it is early in the night in winter, and the light will soon disappear.

The inner hall was bustling, the banquet was bigger than usual, a high platform was erected in the center, no one was walking, long tables were set up close to the sides, and the high platform could be seen when one looked up, as if standing next to a high wall, stuffy Panicked, all the ministers seated couldn't figure out today's dinner.

Jin Rui sat directly above the table, looking down at everything below, rubbing the fingers on his fingers, staring at the entrance in a daze, completely devoid of energy.

The dishes are already cold, the fine wine has drifted away, the Jin Rui has not moved, and all the ministers dare not make a sound.

This is the host who is waiting for the dinner, and everyone knows it, they only dare to secretly get angry and dare not speak out.

Half an hour passed, and there was finally a sound in the quiet lobby.

First, Yu Yao rushed into the hall to confess his crime to Qianqian.

Later, Lai Yu took Ye Qiubai to his seat directly, and San Dao came slowly with five fans in his arms.

"Yo, such a big fight, I thought we were the only ones drinking." Lai Yu directly picked up the jug and poured it into his mouth. He hadn't drank like this for a long time, and he didn't pay any attention to the faces of the crowd.

I'm used to being idle.

With Lai Yu's arrival, Jin Rui's eyes lit up, and he skipped and rubbed against his arm, completely disregarding his status as an emperor: "A Shu, I hired a sword dancer from Nanyi. He dances for you."

Lai Yu broke free from Jin Rui's embrace, and said solemnly: "Thank you, Your Majesty, I'll be having fun with everyone tonight."

After finishing speaking, Lai Yu raised wine with everyone.

Not caring about anything else, Lai Yu leaned over to give Ye Qiubai a little bit of the wine glass, and raised his head to drink the wine in the glass.

She blushed three points, and got drunk with excitement.

The crowd recited the name of General Xiao Zhan, their previously dissatisfied faces instantly showed flattering smiles, and they raised their glasses together to agree, and the hall seemed to be really lively.

Lai Yu laughed, poured three more cups, let go of himself completely, how could he care about the little emperor beside him.

Jin Rui had a great time today, drinking a few glasses of wine next to Lai Yu.

The light from the cups staggered, staining Ye Qiubai's robe.

Ye Qiubai's complexion was a bit uncomfortable, he wanted to leave the hall a long time ago, but he turned his head and glanced at Lai Yu worriedly, wondering who was pulling the wine, beside him were Jin Rui and a group of ministers who joined in the fun, Ye Qiubai sighed softly In one breath, he sat back again.

Since you can't get close to him, let's wait here for him to get drunk.

Go back and clean him up again, clean him up well!

On the side of the Three Paths and Five Mistakes, one was asleep and the other was tired, as if they were separated from the hall.

Three ways to stay here, just greedy for this wine.

Ye Qiubai shook his head and looked away from the two, thinking, it would be great if Mu Qing and Ding Xi were here.

Just as they were clamoring, a sword light flashed across the central stage.

Lai Yu became alert immediately, clenched the jug in his hand, and led the crowd to look up.

A burly man wearing a torn sack cloth strip and a hideous mask holds a long sword in his hand, and dances the strange Nanyi stall dance, whirling slowly.

The hall fell silent, only to hear the mysterious humming sound in his mouth, shuttling through the hall, scratching everyone's cochlea.

"A Shu, this is the Nanyi dancer I was talking about." Jin Rui's face was full of joy and his eyes were proud.

Then he turned his hand and gave a signal to the dancer on stage.

The dancer, who was repeating slowly, suddenly raised his sword and jumped up.

Jumping with the same hands and feet, there was a messy noise on the high platform, many people covered their ears and showed embarrassment.

Jin Rui laughed even more happily, and raised his hand again. The sword in the dancer's hand was like a gust of wind, flying continuously in the air, flashing countless dazzling lights.

The crowd had to cover their eyes again, being tossed and flustered.

While still complaining, Jian Guang stopped and went straight towards San Dao.

San Dao woke up from the pure fragrance of wine, reacted extremely quickly, and immediately threw the wine glass in his hand to block it.

Still holding Wu Mi in his arms, San Dao turned around, protected him in his arms, and carried him to the sharp sword behind him.

Now that the alcohol was on the rise, San Dao let his own temper go, and gave up some shit missions, only thinking about the safety of the sleeping child in his arms.

Lai Yu threw away the jug in his hand and rushed over, it was still too late, the sword had already swung to the top of San Dao's head.

Jin Rui at the back folded his hands in front of him, smiling even more meaningfully.

When the hilt of the sword was turned, the sword light suddenly slashed to San Dao's side, and slid close to San Dao's cheek to the long table below, leaving a small scratch.

The dancer turned around, drew his sword back to the center of the stage, and stood facing Jin Rui.

Jin Rui restrained his smile, and walked towards Sandao.

Seeing the flash of the sword light, Lai Yu slowed down his pace, gasping for breath, it was too thrilling just now, most of the time he was sober, his heart was about to jump out.

Ye Qiubai then rushed over, clutching Lai Yu's back and gently patted it.

"Bold!" Jin Rui hurried over, and casually sipped at the stage.

The dancer lowered his head, Jin Rui waved his hand and disappeared.

Immediately after, Jin Rui skipped Lai Yuchao and walked towards the three ways: "Are you okay?"

Then he asked and broke the three ways that were still buried on Wumi's body.

San Dao drunkenly followed Jin Rui's strength and raised his head to look around.

Lai Yu and Ye Qiubai, who were the first to catch their eyes, were dumbfounded, and their slightly moved steps froze again.

Returning to his senses for a while, Sandao heard someone whispering.

"A piece of his face was cut off, why didn't he bleed?"

Face!

San Dao immediately turned around, covered his face with his hands and rubbed it, and there was a sunken cheekbone.

Hollow, very obvious, very frightening.

"I heard that there is a secret face-changing technique in the world. Putting on a mask, one becomes another person. I wonder if this face is depicted by that secret technique?" Jin Rui picked up a piece of soft face from the ground and held it up to Lai Yu to inquire. .

Lai Yu snatched the skin from Jin Rui's hand, stroked it carefully, and then turned to his arms, clutching the Book of Songs that had never left him, as if he had made up his mind.

Ye Qiubai looked at Lai Yu silently with his brows furrowed, it seemed that he couldn't escape asking questions today.

"Sir." Lai Yu squeezed out the Book of Songs in his hand and came in front of San Dao.

"I'm sleepy, I don't have time to talk to you, so I'm leaving." Covering his face with three sleeves, he bent down to find the five fans.

"Sir!" Lai Yu walked to the front of the three roads, refusing to give in every step, and the five fans had been blocked by Lai Yu.

Looking at the five fans standing behind Lai Yu, San Dao slowly got up, covered half of his face, and looked solemn: "What's wrong?"

"Do you still have any impression of this Book of Songs?" Lai Yu held up the Book of Songs and asked three straightforward questions.

After going around too much, Lai Yuxin was tired.

Sandao squinted his eyes to look at the Book of Songs, but suddenly lost his mind.

"Are you familiar with this handwriting?" Lai Yu turned to the title page, and the word Ruan Yan really caught his attention.

San Dao turned his face away, unwilling to take another look, the resentment on his face was undisguised.

"You are the disappeared Jin Guo Guoshi, Ruan Yan." Lai Yu said firmly, unwilling to listen to San Dao's sophistry again.

That's all there is to it, there's nothing left to argue about.

☆、Yehuan 96