Imperial City

The emperor's courtiers and generals at the grassland banquet were refreshed and drank a lot of good wine, but they didn't get drunk because of their capacity for alcohol.

Anxi lifted the tent of the Yellow Emperor of Ming Dynasty, and the emperor swept inside the tent. A few servants stood by the tent, but Wei Qi was not there.

He tilted his head and asked An Xi: "Where's the person?"

"Returning to the Holy Master, Wei Qi just had a drink on the east side of the outer city. He is really happy today, and he ate a lot. The servant saw that he was a little drunk, and sent someone to send him back to rest."

"Bring it on." He was very courageous, and he dared to get drunk before I rested.

Anxi: Carry it on...everything you do, you will become a drunk cat.

"Your Majesty, according to my slaves, I should call another servant to serve tonight. Wei Qi is drunk, so I'm afraid it's not the right time."

The emperor entered the account, and cast a cold glance at An Xi, "You are very considerate of the old stuff, I'm sure you're lucky?" He took a sip from the teacup, "I told you to bring it here."

"Hey, this slave talks too much, this slave talks too much." An Xi pretended to slap his mouth, "Slave will send someone to carry Wei Qi."

Two servants in Wei Qizhang were taking a bath for him, and the drunk cat slumped in the bathtub and muttered, "I won't go back...I'm still drinking."

"Master Wei, don't drink it anymore, you've already drank Doro." A servant laughed at him.

"I didn't drink much... I know... I'm taking a bath by myself."

The mind is still somewhat clear.

"Master Wei, let's take a break from serving you first, and you'll still be on errands tomorrow, aren't you?"

"Then...then there is still meat to eat and wine to drink?"

The two chuckled. With your current status, it's not easy to want to drink. You can just ask the person above you, and you can do it with a word.

"There is wine, and there will be wine tomorrow. The Holy One has hunted for twenty days. In a few days, the Mongolian Dynasty will worship, and we can still have good wine to drink."

"Good outside the palace...don't go back...uh."

The one-year-old servant quickly covered Wei Qi's mouth.

"Master Wei! You drank too much, be careful what comes out of your mouth!"

Wei Qi opened his crimson eyes, which were misty.

"Hmm! I seem to have drunk too much."

"Don't scare us. Fortunately, you are not on duty tonight, otherwise you won't be able to drink to your heart's content."

"hey-hey."

Wei Qi hadn't finished talking when someone came outside.

"Master Wei is here. According to Master An's order, let's... carry... take you to the emperor's tent."

The two people in the tent were shocked, "Master Wei, Lord Wei, ancestor, you have to be careful tonight, don't cause any trouble." While answering, they hurriedly wiped the person dry, put on obscene clothes and wrapped them tightly.

With wet long hair, Wei Qi was carried to the imperial tent by several eunuchs.

Anxi in the emperor's tent was really worried at the moment, he was afraid that Wei Qi drank too much today and couldn't hold back Gong Jing spit out some old things from his mouth.

People come and settle properly.

The emperor said: "Everyone back down."

"Hey." He left quietly.

The curtain fell, and the candles in the tent were brightly lit. Wei Qiban opened his eyes and looked around, as if he didn't quite understand why he changed places in such a short time.

His gaze rested on the other person, puzzled.

The emperor propped his head to watch his drunken state, and he liked it very much.

It turns out that he looks like this when he is drunk, and he looks like a fool when he is not noisy, but it is also interesting.

He leaned halfway on the couch, leaned over and lowered his head to get closer, with the heat blowing on his face, staring at Wei Qi's misty eyes and asking in a low voice: "Is it better inside the palace or outside the palace?"

Wei Qi told the truth this time, he thought for a while: "Good outside the palace."

The emperor smiled deeply, and I also think it's better outside the palace.

"Is it better to accompany the driver, or not to accompany the driver?"

Wei Qi thought for a longer time this time, he stared intently at the emperor, as if to recognize who was asking in front of him.

The latter patiently waited for a while, but Wei Qi didn't answer.

The Son of Heaven really had a leisurely time tonight, the Buddhist beads in his palm hung down, and he swipe across Wei Qi's face, asking more softly and coaxingly: "How about accompanying me?"

Wei Qi itched to close his eyes, avoided the Buddhist beads and muttered in a low voice: "Accompaniment, is it good or not?"

The emperor was startled, and looked at him probingly, wondering if this person was really drunk or fake.

"Why not?"

He pinched Wei Qi's cheeks, so close that his breaths met.

The latter still closed his eyes and said: "The accompanying driver... will be punished and beaten." A tear gradually overflowed from the corner of his eye, and the candlelight flashed and hurt the emperor's eye.

The latter felt suffocated for some reason, and felt a little tight in his chest.

In the past, the punishment was harsher.

He sighed, loosened the force between his fingers and turned it into caressing, "You are so cute and cute, you won't be beaten or punished in the future."

"From now on...how long?" Wei Qi asked.

It's a pity that the emperor regarded him as a drunkard, so he naturally avoided the questions he didn't want to answer.

He asked Wei Qi back: "Where is the best place to accompany you?"

Wei Qi smiled, but shed another tear: "Accompanies you...there are kites to fly, flowers to see, wine to drink, and good food to eat." The innocence in his words made the emperor feel that he was really drunk , so drunk, stupid and pitiful.

"If you are always like this today, I..." The emperor stopped talking, he wanted to say, I will give you all these little things you want.

But it's too stupid to say such things to a drunk. The emperor said enough tonight, and he felt that he was drunk too, and he was stupid along with him.

However, there was one last question. He lightly grabbed Wei Qi's earlobe, and the scorching breath mixed with the strong smell of wine penetrated into Wei Qi's ear and nose.

"How are you?" It was vague and low, if it wasn't too close, Wei Qi might not be able to hear clearly.

After asking, he stopped, his tongue licking a bit of soft flesh on the ear, maybe he was flustered.

Since the method at the beginning was cruel and terrifying, compared with the indulgence of the past few months, if you think about it while drunk, is it good or not.

Wei Qi really wanted to pretend he didn't hear it, but tonight he pretended to be crazy by drinking and said too many outrageous things, so he had to turn around and flatter him.

"Okay." He murmured a word in a low voice.

You are a wise emperor as an emperor, so naturally there is nothing better.

It's just that after he finished speaking, he cried even more fiercely, crying silently.

The emperor heard clearly, and the one who responded was the one he wanted to hear, but he was not as relieved as he thought.

Since it's good, why do you keep crying.

"Don't cry anymore. If you drink too much, you will be crazy about drinking and make people see jokes." The emperor sighed long, and he never expected that he just wanted to relieve boredom tonight, but instead disturbed himself and made him restless.

Wei Qixin said: Hello, you are a sage monarch, and I am a drunk slave. The majestic king doesn't allow my slave to cry.

"The Son of Heaven is not moved by a humble body."

The emperor squeezed the Buddhist beads tightly, resisting the sudden tremor in his heart.

He didn't know whether he was really drunk or sober, why every sentence disturbed his mind tonight.

If he was sober, how could he have the courage to say these words, but if he was drunk, he was too sober to understand everything.

You might as well shut up.

He covered Wei Qi's wet eyelids, and pressed his palms against the wet eyelashes, which made him feel soft-hearted.

"Well..." The Buddha beads fell to the ground.

It should have been blocked a long time ago, so eloquent and cunning as a fox.

The lips|tongues of the two were entangled and kissed for a long time, but the emperor reached into the quilt and took off his obscene pants to touch it.

Well, let's take a break.

He fell on Wei Qi's body to calm his desires, and it happened that Anxi, who had no winks, wanted to scold him at this moment because of his worries.

"Your Majesty, Wei Qizuiluo, if it doesn't work, can the slave arrange another person to come? The boy will carry it out first."

The emperor was very annoyed, closed his eyes and said impatiently: "Get out of here!"

Anxi dared not make a sound.

The emperor in the tent said to Wei Qi: "You rest here today."

Wei Qi started to get really drunk at this moment: "Hmm...it won't work...it's not proper...it's not proper..."

The emperor was really annoyed, sometimes drunk and sometimes awake, this slave is powerful enough, but what he said tonight is out of the emperor's demeanor and it is not easy to expose.

"Get off the couch and rest." My hair is all wet, do you think I want to sleep with you?

Wei Qi numbly turned over, Gu Lu rolled down, the angry person wanted to scold and laugh at the same time.

A brocade quilt was thrown over him.

There is a felt blanket on the collapsed floor, and two quilts are wrapped around the body, which is warm.

Wei Qi was thinking about his thoughts and drank a lot of wine. The battle of wits and courage tonight was too exhausting, so he fell asleep in a daze.

The next day he was kicked awake by the emperor, if no one wakes him up, Wei Qi can sleep till midnight.

The emperor lightly kicked his buttocks, "Get up." Lazy thing.

Wei Qi got up in a jerk, his long hair was disheveled on his head like a swallow's nest.

Anxi led the people in outside, took a look, took a few steps forward and slapped Wei Qi hard on the forehead.

"Silly boy, go out and pack up."

"Whoo."

The emperor glanced at Anxi, but said nothing.

Wei Qi originally thought that the Holy Majesty should be angry after what happened the night before, but the result was not much different from the past.

The princes all hunted things these days, even though they were only small things like hares and foxes, the Holy One was very relieved.

In the evening, another reward came down. There was roasted rabbit meat on the plate, and there was a pot of wine beside it, but Wei Qi didn't dare to drink any more.

He was on errand tonight, and he was always unruly after drinking so much that he reeked of alcohol.

When Wei Qi entered the emperor's tent, the emperor glanced at him, didn't he like wine, and knew that he was afraid, so he didn't dare to drink it.

He flipped through the book by candlelight, "What good things did you get today?"

Wei Qi got grace today and went to the temporary shopping malls around the outer city with a few servants, and found a lot of interesting items.

"Hui Sheng's words are all vulgar things, nothing special, not as fine as those in the palace."

"Such stinginess, I didn't ask for it, why are you in a hurry."

Wei Qi was speechless, since the last night, for some reason, the things the Holy Majesty said to him were always a little strange.

"The servant waits for you to rest?"

"No hurry." The emperor closed the book and looked at the sky outside the tent, "It's still early, let's take a walk outside with me."

It's getting dark when I'm going out again.

Wei Qi and the two of them answered and waited for him to get dressed.

Fortunately, Anxi didn't rest for a while, and rushed over after a little grooming.

Tonight, the moon is dim and the stars are bright, and the sky is full of stars, shining brightly like silver and jewels. It is really a beauty that cannot be seen in the palace.

The emperor started walking slowly, and stopped suddenly when he reached the place where the horse was tied outside the camp. He got on the horse, looked down at Wei Qi and said, "Come up."

what? !

The servants were shocked for a moment, but none of them spoke out to warn them.

Wei Qi knelt down with a thud, and said in a trembling voice, "Slave, you're guilty!"

The guards and eunuchs knelt down and dared not make a sound.

With his back facing the sky full of stars, the emperor was expressionless.

An Xi persuaded: "Your Majesty, this slave has the courage to do so. This is absolutely impossible."

The latter lowered his head and ignored these obstructing servants, he pulled out the whip stuck by the saddle and chuckled lightly.

Everyone's scalp was numb.

"Get up."

Wei Qi didn't dare to show his breath, so he could only sneak a look at An Xi's expression.

Anxi's palms are behind his back and his two fingers are staggered in a walking posture. He also knows that now that the master is out of the palace during the day, the ministers and princes still care about his face. Come out wild.

Alas, that's all, neither the left nor the right can stop it.

Wei Qi understood, and Master An couldn't save him.He walked a few steps with his head and knees down, trying to climb onto the iron stirrups, but he found it difficult to step on them.

Sit in the front or sit in the back?

Although he was afraid that his head would fall when he sat down, even if he was given ten more guts, he would not dare to go into the emperor's arms with everyone.

Wei Qi lightly grabbed a small piece of bright yellow hem scattered on the emperor's horse's back, and when the former sat firmly, he raised his whip and galloped the horse.

Poor Wei Qi was so frightened that his face paled instantly, and he hugged the waist of the person in front of him in a panic, no longer worried.

"Don't follow."

The two of them flew away in the dust, blending into the dark night with a little fire ahead.