After being reborn, being alone as a queen

The bonfire is bright, singing and dancing.

The smell of meat is overflowing all around, and the wine has passed three rounds.

Even the female relatives in the tent had the courage to come out and taste some drinks from each family. These official children usually compare each other because of various positions. They rarely have the opportunity to stay away from the capital. The scramble for fame and fortune among them is intrigue.

The female relatives are not allowed to drink too much, but most of them can't drink enough, and after a few sips, their cheeks are flushed and their eyes are watery.

Xie Chi was overwhelmed with alcohol, and returned to his tent to rest after a few drinks.

Xie Rongshan was forcibly invited by several military officers to eat meat and drink, and there were only four people left in the fire.

Duan Nan was talking with Mu Xiu, his face was a little serious.

Xie Jin was probably talking about the civil violence in Sifang Border City. Although he wanted to know about it, his current status was not suitable for listening to it. If he rushed over rashly, it might make people suspicious.

So his eyes fell on the last person.

Chen Xi was sitting by the campfire, with his elbows on his knees, holding a cup in his hand and drinking slowly, looking at the meat roasting in the fire with clear eyes and no hint of drunkenness.

Suddenly, I heard a scent of wine mixed with a touch of incense.

He turned his head, and saw Xie Jin leaning over, his peach blossom eyes were watery, and everyone seemed to be full of affection.

Chen Xi's hand holding the wine glass froze slightly

Xie Jin didn't pay attention to these small details. He was really surprised that an imperial doctor drank a lot, but he didn't feel drunk at all.

He said: "Unexpectedly, Dr. Chen could hold a lot of alcohol. He really can't be judged by his appearance."

Chen Xi smiled: "Then I don't know what kind of person I am in the eyes of the young master?"

Xie Jin said: "Naturally she is a beauty."

Chen Xi's appearance is soft and beautiful, his temperament is elegant, and he will always look like a modest gentleman.

A pair of eyes are narrow and long, shaped like willow leaves, and lips are full and beady. Wearing women's clothes properly, she is a great beauty.

Even a man's dress is not much better than a woman's, but she is not a beauty.

Chen Xi was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out loud: "Young master, you are really."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a little drunk and shook his head to get better.

Sure enough, emotions are the best catalyst for alcohol.

Chen Xi was very transparent in his heart, and said bluntly: "Young Master is talking about why I pretended to be a girl when I first met Taolin that day?"

Xie Jin smiled without saying a word.

He really came here on purpose to test it out. After all, drinking the truth, even for a person who can drink, drinking a glass of wine will have an impact.

Because, His Majesty's injury is obviously known to Chen Xi, and the ancient prescription whose effect is not yet known is also in Chen Xi's hands.

In this story, what kind of role does this seemingly gentle and approachable chief physician play?

Chen Xi smiled: "I was really rude that day. I was playing around with my juniors, but I accidentally stumbled. It happened that a lady in the harem caught a cold and needed to send medicine. The juniors wanted to let me go out for a walk. , who would have thought that we met halfway...so there was the scene you saw later, Young Master."

Xie Jin raised his eyebrows: "I'm really surprised that Imperial Physician Chen is so childlike."

This Imperial Physician Chen felt like an old pedant when he left the school. Although he was friendly, he was very serious.

Chen Xi was a little ashamed: "I made the young master laugh."

Xie Jin took a sip of his wine, thinking about the credibility of his words, but he couldn't figure it out.

"My daughter has seen Your Majesty."

Suddenly, a woman's voice came from the side, the voice was gentle, like an oriole.

Both Xie Jin and Chen Xi turned their heads and looked over.

I saw Mu Xiu sitting where he was, looking up at a woman holding a brocade handkerchief and a wine glass in front of her.

Sitting next to Mu Xiu, Duan Nan was not surprised.

No matter when and where, as long as there are female relatives, there will always be such a scene.

History is always surprisingly similar

The reason is very simple, although today's son is no longer a handsome young man at the age of weak crown, he can't bear to look good.

Compared with young people who are high-spirited and vigorous, mature and stable women are more solid and reliable.

What's more, he is in a high position above ten thousand people, holding the power of life and death.

Although all the women who were sent up failed to return, there were still countless people flocking to them.

Maybe this is the power of appearance.

The woman looks like a Xishi, dressed in a fiery red soft smoke skirt, covered with tulle, with a slender figure and a weak temperament, her jet-black hair is tied in a flying bun, and soft blue silk is draped behind her.

There has always been an unwritten cognition in the elite women's circle in Beijing that the current emperor likes big red.

Why, because the most favored concubine Hui in the harem has always preferred big red before leaving the boudoir.

Some people didn't believe it, but after trying on the big red dress several times, they realized that it was really a treasure color.

It is white and charming, especially for making underwear, drawing golden nine-petaled lotus, which man can not be tempted after seeing it.

Pooh digressed

Mu Xiu looked at it for a long time, but couldn't remember which daughter it was, so he said lightly, "What's the matter?"

The woman handed over the wine in her hand, and said timidly: "My servant dares to offer a toast to Your Majesty."

Mu Xiu said indifferently: "I am too strong to drink."

The woman felt aggrieved, and lowered her eyes and said: "This is the Baihua wine brewed by the minister herself. It tastes sweet and has a fragrance. Can your majesty really not appreciate it? Even just a sip?"

"I didn't expect that the daughter of the minister of Dali Temple could make wine. She really has both ability and political integrity."

"Hey, Brother Wei, why are you blushing? Could it be that you are interested in Miss Qing of Dali Temple?"

"Don't talk nonsense."

"Hahaha"

The young masters on the side gathered together to laugh and play and joke with each other.

Xie Jin stood still, his dark eyes looked extremely deep under the light of the fire.

The face of the Dali Temple Minister's daughter was flushed red, whether it was from the fire or from the alcohol, and the wine bottle in her hand was about to become unsteady.

Mu Xiu was silent for a moment, then suddenly turned to Xie Jin: "Young Master is a big drinker, and it is said that he has some knowledge in wine tasting. It seems to be called 'wine tasting'? Is that so?"

Xie Jin was still in a daze when he was called on suddenly and was stunned for a while.

What is wine tasting?

His eyes were dazed, but he opened his lips for a while but only uttered an 'ah' syllable

An unpredictable smile quickly flashed across Mu Xiu's eyes.

"Anyway, you don't allow me to drink too much, or you can taste this drink for me." Mu Xiu said

public uproar

"What's the situation? This thank you... When did the young master and His Majesty get so close?"

"Just because you drank a few pots of wine and ate a few pieces of meat at the same table?"

"What does His Majesty mean by this?"

The daughter of Dali Siqing is unbelievable. Look here

Almost at the same moment, everyone's eyes fell on Xie Jin, including Duan Nan, Chen Xi and others.

Duan Nan couldn't hide his astonishment

Hearing His Majesty's tone, he almost thought it was still when the Prime Minister was still alive.

Xie Jin was even more at a loss, but he soon became relieved. Probably His Highness didn't want to drink, so he blamed himself.

He reluctantly stepped forward, took the wine from the woman's hand, nodded and said: "Your Majesty is not in good health recently, it is not appropriate to drink more, it is impolite."

Dali Temple Qing's daughter covered her lips in flattery, panic flashed across her eyes, and hurriedly said: "My daughter can understand, sir."

Xie Jin nodded, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

It is indeed an excellent craftsmanship, with a clear taste and overflowing aroma.

Xie Jin took down the cup and shook it around, indicating that he had drunk it all, before saying: "It really is a good wine, the girl is a good crafter."

The daughter of the Minister of Dali Temple lowered her eyelids: "Young master, you are too proud."

Xie Jin looked at Mu Xiu, gritted his molars and said, "Is Your Majesty still satisfied?"

Mu Xiu's expression remained unchanged, and he looked at him: "Young Master is the best wine tasting person in your group. It is said that the word tasting comes from you, but now you are saying that this wine is better than Nanchu Peach Blossom. How is it brewed? What are the advantages?"

Xie Jin: "..."

How does he know how to taste wine as a temporary occupying shell.

What does this mean, Your Majesty?

Is it possible to see that something is wrong with him?Impossible, he thought he was pretending to be flawless.

The forest crow in the distance made a gesture to him, Xie Jin had an idea, supported his head and said: "No way, Your Majesty, Caomin drank too much today, and right now I have a really unbearable headache."

The audience was speechless

It was fine just now, even if the cup of Baihua Niang had amazing stamina, it didn't come to fruition so quickly!

Mu Xiu glanced slightly between his brows, then gradually dispersed, and said, "Physician Chen, come and show the young master."

Chen Xi had this intention long ago, stepped forward a few steps, and stood beside Xie Jin: "Please give my hand to this little minister."

Xie Jin stretched out his hand and winked at him.

Chen Xi pinched his pulse with one hand, lowered his eyelashes calmly, and slightly raised his lips.

Xie Jin frowned

What does he mean by drooping his eyes? It's a sure letter to help or not to help.

After a long while, Chen Xi withdrew his hand and said respectfully: "Young Master indeed drank a little too much today, it's not appropriate to let the wind blow."

Lively like a farce

The daughter of Dali Siqing's daughter finally walked back dejectedly

The servant girl wondered: "It's strange, why does His Majesty ask for the consent of the Young Master to drink?"

She doesn't understand, but who else understands besides His Majesty himself?

Your heart is unpredictable

The daughter of Dali Temple Minister took a look at her, closed her eyes and said: "Okay, stop talking, go back to the tent and rest."

Xie Jin's camp

Lin Ya took a cloak and covered it with Xie Jin: "Master, are you okay? How much have you drunk?"

Xie Jinwo lay on the couch in the tent, rubbing his temples, and waved his hands: "Not much, just a few altars, I can't remember."

I didn't feel it when I sat by the fire, and I pretended to have a headache, but when I was away from the fire, the wind in the mountains was very cool, and it was so chilling to blow over people.

All the wine I drank was evaporated, and the stamina surged up all at once, and my headache was splitting.

"I have a headache, Woodcrow."

Xie Jin curled up on the couch, facing the other side

Lin Ya frowned tightly: "Master, this subordinate, why don't you go to Doctor Chen to get some hangover pills? He is a court doctor, so he must have some."

Xie Jinmeng's voice in the cloak seemed a little muffled and soft: "No, I'll be fine after a while."

Lin Ya was very anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

Xie Jin got out of his cloak and said, "Lin Ya, you will have to work hard tonight. You must be on guard. Don't be careless. Once you find suspicious people, arrest them immediately."

Although Lin Ya didn't know why he had been emphasizing this issue for the past few days, he still said, "Your subordinate obeys."

"Okay, let's get back."