[Rebirth] The lord wants a minister to die

During the banquet, a young servant rushed in from outside and whispered something in He De's ear.He De's face changed drastically after hearing this, and he hurriedly bid farewell to King Ningping and left in a hurry.

He De took a step first, and He Zhan had to replace his brother and stay at the end of the banquet.Cups of wine were intertwined, silk and bamboo were in disarray, He Zhan held the wine glass and looked at the back of He De's departure, his eyes were as dark as night.He began to drink alcohol recklessly, and he would not refuse anyone who came, and he drank one cup after another, as if he was pouring himself alcohol desperately.

Ning Qi came over to drink with him, but this time He Zhan didn't refuse, he smiled and clinked glasses with him, drunkenly said: "King Fengming, you have to hold back."

The fact is that Ning Qi was able to hold back, but He Zhan himself was unable to hold back.He had already drunk too much before, and he drank with Ning Qi and poured it down desperately. After drinking for seven times, he was completely drunk and unconscious.

He Zhan held the jug and did not let go, leaned crookedly on Ning Qi's body, rubbed his forehead against Ning Qi's chest, sniffed it carefully, and said vaguely: "Hey, you smell so sweet, you are so big. Is the old man still powdering?"

Ning Qi frowned, his whole body went numb, he pushed He Zhan away, and said angrily in a low voice, "Why are you drunk!" It didn't matter what he pushed, He Zhan lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground.The guests present looked at each other, looked at He Zhan lying on the ground with a little embarrassment, wanted to laugh but couldn't.

Ning You ran over and patted He Zhan's face, and said eagerly, "Third Uncle!? Are you okay? Wake up, Third Uncle!"

Ning Qi felt a little helpless, so he could only help He Zhan up from the ground again.At this time, King Ningping came to check the situation and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Drink too much." Ning Qi frowned and said, "I will send him back to the mansion, my lord, please treat your guests well."

"Then please trouble King Fengming."

Ning Qi sent a few servants to carry He Zhan on his back.On the way, He Zhan was still muttering nonsense, and it took a long time for them to move He Zhan into the carriage.The car was filled with the smell of alcohol, Ning Qi looked at He Zhan who was lying on the side with disgust, and lifted the curtain to drive away the smell of alcohol in the car.

He Zhan laughed, closed his eyes and waved his arms wildly, saying, "Drink! Drink, drink, drink!"

Ning Qi reprimanded: "If you can't do it, you should say it early, what's the point?"

"How could I be brave?" He Zhan replied drunkenly, "I'm not drunk! I recognize you, you are Ning Qi!" He sang out of tune: "The phoenix is ​​singing, so I will Peter Gaogang."

He Zhan started to cry after singing, and wiped his nose and tears on Ning Qi's body: "Why did you kill me? It's only one day before I will consummate my merits and virtues, and I will be able to ascend to heaven. kill me?"

Ning Qi frowned: "What nonsense are you talking about!?"

"You asked me to look at our He family again... Our He family... vomit—" He Zhan's stomach was overwhelmed, acid water gushed out of his throat, and he vomited all over Ning Qi's body.

"Get out!" Ning Qi pushed He Zhan away violently, and the jade-colored robe was covered with vomit.He Zhan fell to the ground and was still vomiting, and some of the filth stained his own robe.

Ning Qi frowned deeply, quickly took off his dirty robe, and threw it into a corner of the carriage.Ning Qi looked at He Zhan who was so drunk and unconscious, his teeth were itchy with anger - he really wanted to beat him.Impatiently, he pulled He Zhan up from the ground, then untied his jade belt, took off his robe, and cursed: "You wait for me, this king will not let you go just like this. "

He Zhan wobbled and leaned on Ning Qi, and began to laugh wildly: "You and I have been fighting for so long, if you let me go, I'm not used to it yet."

"You..." Ning Qi didn't expect He Zhan to say such words.Ning Qi's eyes moved to He Zhan's half-open neckline again, his eyes flickering like cold stars in the sky.

He Zhan leaned in Ning Qi's arms, talking nonsense nonsense, but Ning Qi only heard one word clearly, which was the word "lord".He Zhan has always been indulging in the flower streets and willow alleys, and has nothing to do with the court. Ning Qi doesn't know which "lord" actually makes He Zhan read when he is drunk.

The coachman let out a long cry, pulling the horse's reins, and after the carriage came to a steady stop, he said to Ning Qi: "My lord, the Duke of Zhongguo's mansion has arrived." Qingzhi stopped the carriage at the gate of He's mansion, and went to knock on the door of his house .

Ning Qi threw He Zhan to the servants of the He Mansion, and said coldly: "He is drunk, tell him when he wakes up, he owes the king a favor."

The servant looked at Ning Qi's ice face, and was so frightened that he quickly nodded in agreement.

In the early morning of the next day, He Zhan woke up from the dizziness. He suddenly felt light-headed and his mouth was extremely dry.After dragging his body and taking a few sips of water, He Zhan came to his senses.He shook his head to wake himself up.

He Zhan opened the door, and the boy who was watching the night outside fell at his feet.He Zhan frowned and told him to go to sleep.The servant only stayed up until now because he wanted to deliver a message for King Fengming. Seeing that He Zhan had woken up, he told all about the fact that Ning Qi sent He Zhan back last night, and also wrote down the words Ning Qi left verbatim. Pass it on to He Zhan.

He Zhan felt confused after hearing this, and didn't understand what bad idea Ning Qi had in mind.Ning Qi was not at odds with him, and it is said that he loves to see him make a fool of himself, so there is no reason to send him back to the mansion himself.Thinking of this, the early morning wind blew him thoroughly, and He Zhan realized that his outer robe had taken off at some point, and he was shivering from the cold at this moment.

He Zhan waved his hand, and simply stopped thinking about Ning Qi's thoughts: "Understood, you should step back first."

It's autumn now, so he has to pay close attention to his body, so he can't afford to catch a cold for no reason.When the time comes, Ning Jin will rush to Qingfeng Mountain to ask him for medicine, maybe something will happen again.

Inside Qionghua Pavilion.

Ning Huaqiong held a cattail fan in her hand and lay down on the soft couch with her eyes closed.He Zhan stayed here after he came to pay his respects early in the morning, and now he is serving Ning Huaqiong like a dog's leg, serving tea and pouring water, squeezing his shoulders and beating his back, doing everything with ease.Although Ning Huaqiong's lips were scraped like a knife and hurt He Zhan's face, she still liked He Zhan from the bottom of her heart. Her son was so filial, not to mention how comfortable she was.

Ning Huaqiong moved her body comfortably, found a more comfortable place, and said with a smile: "When did Zhan'er become so filial? I didn't go to Zhanghuatai to look for your Yingying Yanyan, but kept surrounding you. Watching my old bones turn, isn't it boring?"

He Zhan beat her leg and said: "Where do those vulgar fans have a mother like you? After following you for a long time, no one can look down on you, and my son can only surround you. "

Ning Huaqiong slapped He Zhan on the head lightly, pretending to be angry and said: "Splashing monkeys will make fun of your old lady, it doesn't matter whether it is big or small! Tell me, who owes you money, or who did you hit?" Young master, do you still want to bring those brothel girls home?"

He Zhan would definitely be glib again, but now he lowered his head so that Ning Huaqiong could not see his expression.After a long time, she heard He Zhan reply: "In the past, it was the son who was not filial, which made the mother worry."

Ning Huaqiong raised her phoenix eyebrows, and said: "Why, third master, this is the prodigal son who won't change his money when he turns around?"

He Zhan lay on Ning Huaqiong's lap, and said in a deep voice, "My son will stay by your side well. Mother, don't worry about being afraid. My son will take care of everything."

Seeing that He Zhan said these words seriously, Ning Huaqiong stopped teasing him, raised her hand and stroked his head, and said along the hair: "It's not your turn yet. Your father will carry you when the sky falls. Dad can't handle it, your old mother can handle it, and if it doesn't work, there will be your elder brother. You are not too young, don't always think about what you have, and spend more time on your studies, so that I don't have to worry about it when I get old Your future."

He Zhan nodded: "My son will follow the instructions."

"Come on, you go down, you stay in the Qionghua Pavilion, you will always make my tears fall." Ning Huaqiong pushed He Zhan away, and played tricks on Xiao Taohong, asking Xiao Taohong to send He Zhan out .Xiao Taohong said in a soft voice: "Third young master, Madam can't sleep well at night, she always needs to sleep a little longer at noon, look..."

"Okay." He Zhan did not stop, greeted Ning Huaqiong, and went out with Xiao Taohong's arms.

Orioles flew up the branches and sang among the thick leaves.The trees at the end of summer look particularly green and green, but as long as there is a burst of autumn rain, they will all turn yellow and wither within a few days.Xiao Taohong put a cloud and water satin cloak on He Zhan, and said: "It's cold these days, the third young master should pay more attention to his body. Are you going back to Nangezi to rest or going out of the house?"

He Zhan gathered the cloak on his shoulders, couldn't help looking at the leaves, and said after a long time: "Didn't my mother tell me to study hard, I'll go to the study to read some books."

Xiao Taohong smiled with eyebrows bent, and said sweetly: "The third young master is willing to listen to Madam, and Madam must be very happy to know. The third young master is very different after returning from the hundred-day banquet. Could it be that he saw King Ningping's little son, finally Do you also understand Madam's painstaking efforts? If the third young master gets married soon, he will definitely understand."

"Be your mother's head, stand your mother's head." He Zhan stretched out his hand and flicked on Xiao Taohong's forehead, causing Xiao Taohong to cry out in pain.Xiao Taohong is obviously at a young age, why is she always thinking about the things that the seven aunts and eight aunts think about?

Xiao Taohong pursed her mouth tearfully and said, "Third Young Master, you are swearing again."

He Zhan waved his hand, walked along the corridor towards the study, and said to Xiao Taohong: "Go and serve my mother, don't follow me anymore, chattering is more annoying than my aunt."

Xiao Taohong made a face at He Zhan's back, and was afraid of being discovered, so she turned around and ran into the pavilion.

He Zhan spent several days in his study concentrating on his studies.Seeing that He Zhan was really working hard, Ning Huaqiong couldn't help being relieved, and ordered Xiao Taohong to stew a few more tonics for him, and He Zhan drank them as well.

In the first few lifetimes, He Zhan felt sleepy when he read books. He Zhan always felt that he was not suitable for reading, but later on, when he met many people, if he didn’t have any ink in his stomach, he would always make people say no. It was very uncomfortable to say the words, so He Zhan had to gnaw some on his buttocks afterwards.After a long time, I also read it, and only after reading it did I feel that there is a lot of meaning in it.

Some things in the book may not necessarily be understood in a lifetime.

Just like the sentence "There is Yan Ruyu in the book", He Zhan didn't quite understand it.He has seen so many lives, but he has not seen a beautiful woman.

When the sunlight slanted into the book window and reflected all the carvings on the window sills onto the ground, the servants outside reported in a voice: "Third young master, Qingping Palace has appointed a servant to serve you at the mansion. Little ghost Very, insisting that I want to see you in person, I have been waiting outside for several hours."

"Your servant? What servant?" Why did he need Qingping Prince's Mansion to appoint a servant?

He didn't listen to the guy's answer, but instead heard him ask viciously: "Hey, what's your name!"

"Ning Jin, my name is Ning Jin, third uncle..."

"What third uncle! You, an outsider, come here, you have to pay respects to 'Third Lord', what's the matter?"

When He Zhan heard this, his right eyelid twitched suddenly, and his palms were sweating secretly.He Zhan felt that his head was pinned to the waistband of his trousers and was dangling in the wind.

The author has something to say: He Zhan: Yo Yo Yo Cheek Nao, here is a set of fancy ditties.

Ning Qi: Get lost.