why drunk

Feng Jiuge sat at the desk, looked at Jingfeng with his head propped up, and said with a light smile: "It is said that Mr. Yuebai is unparalleled in the world. It is said that Mr. Yuebai is cold-tempered. It is said that Mr. Yuebai is kind-hearted. Hehe, these rumors are indeed believed. I can't, I can't believe it."

"Why did the master say that?" Jingfeng asked.

Feng Jiuge recounted what happened today, and finally said with emotion, "This is clearly a black heart, don't you think so?"

After Jingfeng heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched indistinctly. Why did he always feel that his master was unreliable?Such a big person will lose his wallet?

"Okay, okay, I'm going to drink, do you want to go?" Feng Jiuge asked.

"No," Jingfeng said without thinking.

Feng Jiuge snorted coldly, "It's really boring." After speaking, he walked out of the house with a jar of wine, and suddenly thought of something, stopped, turned around and asked, "By the way, where are the three boys? Why didn't you see them?" with"

"I went to Zhuangzi to pull the radishes." A smile flashed across Jingfeng's eyes, and he heard that the radishes had been pulled for four days.

"Oh, so that's the case, then you should go back and rest first, it's hard work to run around for days." Feng Jiuge left these words, and disappeared in an instant.

It was late at night, the lights were dim, and the melting ice and snow on the eaves brought a bit of coolness along the breeze, accompanied by a faint plum fragrance lingering on the tip of the nose, making people suck greedily.

Feng Jiuge sat in the gazebo and drank alone. When he was young, he had a habit of singing whenever he drank. Therefore, he was often scolded by the late emperor. The reason was that the songs Feng Jiu sang were really ugly. The problem was, Feng Jiuge still doesn't think that the sound gets louder and louder. Therefore, the first emperor expressly forbids Feng Jiuge to drink alcohol, but Feng Jiuge has never been an obedient kind. He still drinks freely and sings happily, and the late emperor still lives. Terrible.

Having nothing to do, I want to review the unrestrained frivolity of my youth, took a sip of wine, moistened my throat, just opened my mouth, and was about to sing.At this time, the housekeeper stepped forward to say that Li Rui was visiting, but he had no choice but to give up, but the housekeeper secretly heaved a sigh of relief, fortunately he interrupted the ancestor, otherwise his ears would be tortured again.

Feng Jiuge put down his wine glass, looked at Li Rui beside the butler, and asked, "Is the commander of Li Rui's imperial guards the one who can't catch assassins?"

"My subject Li Rui, see the lord." Li Rui laughed a few times, the fact is like this, what else can he do?I thought that not many people knew about yesterday's return without success, but even Feng Jiuge, who had just entered Beijing not long ago, had heard about it.Ben was ready to lose his head and went back to the palace, but His Majesty told him that there was a way for him to make meritorious deeds. Therefore, he obeyed the holy order and came to Chenwang Mansion.

Feng Jiuge flicked his wide sleeves, lowered his head to play with the cup in his hand, squinted at Li Rui, and said with a smile, "I don't know why Commander Li came to my palace?"

Li Rui groaned secretly in his heart, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and said tremblingly: "I obey His Majesty's orders, and I will follow the prince every step of the way during this time to protect the safety of the prince."

To put it bluntly, it is to protect Feng Jiuge, and to put it bluntly, it is to monitor him. Feng Jiuge is not a fool, don't you understand what this means?

Feng Jiuge sneered, "Your Majesty sent you to monitor, oh no, to protect me, but you can't even catch assassins." While talking, he put the wine glass squarely on the stone table, making a clear and crisp sound. Li Rui's heart trembled again.

"This humble minister will definitely do his best to protect the prince, even if he dies." Li Rui clasped his fists and said.

"No need, you go back." Feng Jiuge poured another glass of wine and drank it. Seeing that Li Rui was still standing where he was, he paused and raised the quilt in Li Rui's hand. Don't want a drink?"

"My lord's kindness is appreciated, but I'm not good at drinking." Li Rui declined.

Feng Jiuge waved his hand, "It's okay, anyway, I'm just being polite, if you really want to drink, I'll take an extra cup."

Li Rui: "..."

As the night darkened and the chill hit, Feng Jiuge put down his wine glass, picked up the cloak beside him and put it on, strode across Li Rui, and walked slowly to the outside of the pavilion, ignoring him at all.

Li Rui hurriedly followed, but was thrown towards the rockery next to him by a force. He felt a sharp pain in his chest, a sweet taste in his throat, and Feng Jiuge's voice came from his ear, "Tell Your Majesty, I appreciate your kindness." Well, looking at the whole Nanyao, there are not many who can beat me, but there are so many that I can beat, Your Majesty's thoughts, it's better to restrain yourself, rabbits will bite when they are in a hurry, not to mention, I've never been a rabbit. Well, it's getting late, you should go back to wash and sleep."

"Arrogance! I really don't know who gave him the confidence!" After hearing Li Rui's words, Feng Ze slapped the table angrily, his eyes filled with cold killing intent. Now he is the emperor, Feng Jiuge is a minister, Feng Jiuge has What qualifications are arrogant?However, he seemed to have forgotten that without Feng Jiuge, it would be impossible for him to sit on the throne.

Feng Jiuge is the youngest son of the first emperor, and Feng Ze is the posthumous son of the eldest prince.At that time, the first emperor was seriously ill, so he made a will and established Feng Jiuge as the emperor.Unexpectedly, Feng Jiuge refused, and even burned the imperial edict in front of the late emperor, and said: "I, Feng Jiuge, am used to being presumptuous, and I don't want to be emperor. Hey, nephew Fengze is good. He has a lot of ambitions, oh no, ambition!" If you have lofty ambitions, you should be able to work hard and become a generation of Mingjun."

The first emperor was in a hurry, he didn't want anyone to inherit the throne except Feng Jiuge, but his other sons were not up to the mark, none of them were suitable.Although Feng Jiuge said that he was usually unrestrained, his eyesight was still good.Therefore, the first emperor had no choice but to let Fengze inherit the throne, and only hoped that Feng Jiuge could assist him well.

But Fengze has always hated Feng Jiuge. Although he is the eldest grandson of the emperor, he was not favored by the late emperor.But what about Feng Jiuge?He was about the same age as him, but he was very favored by Long. He was crowned king when he was born, and he was named Chen. Such a noble word shows how much the late emperor loved him.Although Feng Jiuge didn't want his throne, since he was emperor for one day, Feng Jiuge was a minister, a dog beside him!You should be begging for mercy on him!

"Your Majesty, that minister?" Li Rui's voice recalled Feng Ze's thoughts.

"Since that's the case, the commander of the imperial guards has been putting it aside for now, so you go to guard the palace gate, and we'll talk about the future." Feng Ze waved his hand.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Li Rui hurriedly kowtowed his head to thank him, but he didn't feel well in his heart. He finally became the commander of the imperial guards, but now he became a guard guarding the palace gate. How can he feel good when he eats simple food?But after thinking about it, it was good to save his life.

"It's getting late, step back." Feng Ze said.

"Yes, I retire."

After retiring to Li Rui, Feng Ze thought twice, changed into plain clothes, and knocked regularly on the wall behind the bookshelf. Suddenly, the wall moved away, and a secret passage appeared, and he strode forward.The figure was submerged in the darkness, and after a while, the wall closed again, just like before.

"Master, His Majesty has left the palace." Jing Feng said.

Feng Jiuge heard the words, put down the book in his hand, and said in surprise: "What is he doing out of the palace so late? Could it be that he went to a brothel?"

Jingfeng: "..." I really don't know what the master is thinking all day long.

Feng Jiuge sat up from the couch, lifted the brocade quilt, picked up his coat and put it on.

"Master, this is?" Jingfeng asked.

"My nephew went to the brothel. As an uncle, I naturally wanted to keep an eye on him to avoid any trouble. May I ask, is there an uncle like me in the world? The answer is, no." Feng Jiuge said seriously.

"..." Jingfeng was at a loss for words again, he really didn't know what to say.

As Feng Jiuge was walking, he suddenly remembered something, stopped immediately, turned his head and shouted to Jingfeng in the room: "By the way, Jingfeng, put away the book I was reading just now."

Jingfeng secretly wondered, didn't the master always dislike reading?Going forward to look at the open book, his face flushed instantly, his heart beat wildly, he quickly closed the book, put it on the shelf, and looked at the erotic pictures without blushing, probably only Feng Jiuge could do it.