[Ancient Style] The notorious minister turned out to be beautiful, strong and miserable

Ping'an was served by Zhao Yan. Although she was young, she was diligent.

Zhao Yan was surrounded by a bunch of nasty things, and it was rare that there was someone Zhao Dongyang could look up to.

Just now he was kindly reminded by the adults, seeing the young master of the Cui family's cold eyebrows, he was only worthless for the adults.

Zhao Dongyang told him to keep an eye on Zhao Yan not to drink too much.

After all, I still ate too much.

Ping An helped Zhao Yan to finish the banquet, and bumped into a palace lady in Tsing Yi on the way.

The palace girl has hibiscus cheeks, long hair hanging down her temples, peonies on her forehead, and Dan Kou has a thin layer of apricot blossom fragrance.

Looking at the dress, it should be very high-quality in the palace.

Ping An blushed a little.

He was splashed all over with wine, and the maid said with an apologetic face, "I'll help you support Mr. Zhao, you go and change your clothes first."

Ping An hesitated for a while, and said, "My lord drank too much, sister, please take care of me."

The beautiful maid smiled, "It's okay."

Ping An said shyly, "Thank you."

Ping An had also encountered this kind of thing when he entered the palace. It was not the first time that the adults were drunk, and sometimes the servants in the palace even sent him back to the Zhao family, so he was relieved.

However, when he came out, there was a lot of beauty and figures in front of him, and the beautiful maid just now disappeared like a ghostly phantom.

Disappeared together with it was a drowsy Zhao Yan and the fragrance of apricot blossoms that remained in the air.

Qin Wang Chuqin's mother Zhou Taihuang and Concubine Zhou are still in the palace.

When King Qin returned to Beijing in the northwest, besides the mourning, he also intended to take his mother to the fiefdom.

Chu Qin stayed with his mother until after the banquet, and when he came out, the moon was already over the sky.

Followed by Chang Ping and all the servants.

Chu Qin said, "Eunuch stay here."

Chang Ping bowed and said, "Your Majesty cares about you, and told the servants to send the prince to the palace car, how dare you not follow."

Chu Qin smiled.

"Where is the father-in-law's hometown?"

Chang Ping lowered his eyebrows and said, "I'm a slave from the Northwest."

Chu Qin raised his eyebrows, "Northwesterner?"

Chang Ping nodded, as if thinking of something, he mentioned it unintentionally, "Speaking of which, in the Great Northwest Wilderness, Master Zhao knelt down in front of the Xiandi Palace all night..."

His Royal Highness King Qin paused, "Zhao Shoufu?"

Chang Ping nodded. "My lord has saved the slave's hometown, so the slave is naturally grateful."

From the first emperor's service to the new emperor, this old fox-like thing holds the East Factory in his hand. It is rumored that the same cabinet has secretly kept his position, just like a raccoon.

"The father-in-law should not speak to me."

The great eunuch who had served the late emperor also laughed and said, "I only know that when I receive favors from others, I should repay them with springs. Although I am no longer human or ghost, things in the world are like a mirror."

Chu Qin turned his head, and in the eyes of this scheming eunuch, it was rare to see a bit of candor.

"You send it here."

Chu Qin waved his hand.

Ahead is the east gate, and the royal chariot is waiting at the east gate.

Chang Ping bowed and resigned.

Chu Qin stared at the old eunuch's back for a long time, then shook his head and sighed.

The carriage of Prince Qin's mansion stopped at the east gate, and the servant girl Chunluo poked her head out of the carriage and asked curiously,

"Why is the prince sighing?"

"Most people in this world don't even have a eunuch to live through."

Chunluo blinked, pointing to the car waiting not far away,

"That's Mr. Zhao's carriage. I watched it for a long time. All the adults have left, but the Zhao family's carriage hasn't left yet."

Chu Qin looked over, the night was getting dark, the feast was over, and the sedan chairs and horses from various prefectures were already on their way home.

Outside the gate of the quiet and uninhabited palace, the Zhao characters written on the red lanterns of the Zhao family carriage are particularly conspicuous.

The handwriting is strong and has a strong character, which should be written by Zhao Yan.

Chu Qin frowned. Zhao Yan had left long ago, but why is the Zhao family's carriage still here?

Zhao Yan was so drunk.

He was a little confused and his steps were slightly sluggish.

People say that wine can forget worries, so he really forgot his bloody past.

He thought he was the soft-spoken Zhao Changning who once held a kitten in his arms.

It seemed that someone helped him into the carriage, and he smelled the fragrance of almond blossoms.

The carriage took him somewhere, he just thought he was home.

The head fell limply, and the scent of apricot blossoms disappeared.

In the ears, I heard the faint music singing.

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