Xiao Lizi responded and left in a hurry, while Jin Chen returned to the bedroom, picked up the book again, half-lyed on the imperial concubine's bed, and read it carefully.

The emperor wanted to take a bath and change clothes. This kind of thing must be the first priority. Before Jin Chen had read a few lines of this book, Xiao Lizi came to inform that everyone was ready.

To be honest, there is actually nothing to prepare for—the place where the emperor bathed is a hot spring with running water, the water temperature is suitable all year round and it keeps flowing. Jin Chen doesn't like to be served while bathing, and the maids only need to change Jin Chen's bath after bathing. Clothes are fine.

Here I have to say that in ancient times for so long, apart from the lack of WIFI, the most troublesome thing for Jin Chen was that there was no electric wind in ancient times.

As a person who blows his hair after washing in modern times, every time Jin Chen sees his long hair that almost touches his ankles, he has the urge not to take a bath. The technology is still very good, although it is time-consuming, but at least he doesn't need to do it himself, so Jin Chen just let him go.

And when it was almost time for dinner, his hair was basically dry. As soon as Jin Chen moved his chopsticks, the guard at the door came in to report that Prime Minister Zuo Feng Yizhong asked to see him.

Since Jin Chen ordered him to investigate the case of Zheng Rong and Wang Kun last time, Feng Yizhong has been in a hurry every day. Except for going to court, Jin Chen has never seen him anywhere else. important matter.

"Show him an audience, Lizi, add another pair of bowls and chopsticks, and prepare a jug of wine for me by the way."

"twitter."

As Jin Chen expected, Feng Yizhong's entry into the palace this time really brought him good news. Looking at Feng Yizhong who was kneeling in front of him and saying "I am a humble minister, fortunately I am not disgraceful", Jin Chenlang laughed out loud, and continued Said four or five 'good' words.

"It's been really hard for Prime Minister Zuo this time, Prime Minister Zuo please hurry up."

Jin Chen stood up, stepped forward to lift Feng Yizhong up from the ground, and patted Feng Yizhong on the shoulder with satisfaction.

"Sure enough, I was not mistaken. The case of collusion with Nanman was solved this time, but thanks to the help of Prime Minister Zuo, I want a big reward."

"Your Majesty is serious. If His Majesty hadn't been cautious, he had become suspicious of Zheng Rong early on and sent someone to investigate. I am afraid that I would still be kept in the dark. I am just doing things with the results of Your Majesty. It is really not worth it." What credit do you have for it?"

Feng Yizhong shook his head, his words were full of humility.

"Hey, why should the Prime Minister underestimate himself? If this matter is left to other people, how can I be so relieved?"

Jin Chen really doesn't like these polite words, especially the twists and turns of the ancients. It's annoying to listen to. If you talk too much, you can almost involve yourself in it. He simply said a few words of politeness, seeing Feng Yizhong. Declining, feeling a little impatient in my heart.

Fortunately, Feng Yizhong can be regarded as a master who knows how to read his face. He felt that Jin Chen's aura had subsided slightly, so he wisely stopped talking.

[I haven't seen you for a while, Your Majesty, the aura of a high-ranking person, is good at it. ]

Feng Yizhong sighed silently in his heart.

While the two were talking, Xiao Lizi had already put another new set of bowls and chopsticks and a pot of wine on the table. Jin Chen lifted his clothes and sat down again.

"Come, Prime Minister Zuo, have a drink with me."

The fact that the emperor can be self-effacing when he praises does not mean that he can refuse when the emperor invites him. Besides, Feng Yizhong is also happy that he has officially resolved this serious problem today. After saying "Thank you, Your Majesty", he also sat down beside him.

The prudent Mr. Zuo Xiang in the court hall got drunk tonight.

Looking at His Majesty's still clear expression on the main seat, Xiao Lizi couldn't help swallowing softly.

He was at the side just now, but he could see clearly that His Majesty was holding a glass of wine, and he didn't know how to do it. He hadn't finished his glass yet, but with a few words, Master Zuo downed seven or eight glasses.

Not to mention that Mr. Zuoxiang himself doesn't seem to know how to drink, even if Mr. Zuoxiang really knows how to drink, he can't help drinking like this.No, Your Majesty has only had less than three drinks, and the wine jug on the table has been changed to the fourth jug. If you say that Mr. Zuo Xiang is not drunk, who is drunk?

Jin Chen: Well, it's just the art of language on the table and the power of the king, so there's no need to make such a fuss.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

The drunk Zuo Xiang stood up staggeringly while leaning on the table, and cupped his hands in the direction of Jin Chen. smirk.

"Today, my minister, I won't go home until I'm drunk with you!"

"...Master Zuo Xiang, you are already drunk."

Seeing his Majesty's somewhat helpless expression, Xiao Lizi held back a smile and stepped forward to remind him.

"Nonsense, nonsense! I haven't even drank the wine, how could I be...drunk? Your Majesty! This minister is... very happy today!"

Feng Yizhong, whose face was flushed, waved his hand to Xiao Lizi disapprovingly to show that he was not drunk, and then looked in the direction where Jin Chen was full of excitement.

"Your Majesty, those sons of bitches dare to do, hiccup, do these shameless actions under the nose of this humble official, what kind of territory do they want to trap my Chilong Kingdom in! Their hearts are to be punished, hiccup, to be punished! Weichen told you that these people should be quartered by five horses. Fortunately, your majesty is wise, your majesty is wise! Hiccup!"

At the end of the conversation, Feng Yizhong was already sitting on the ground, hugging the legs of the stone table and began to shout.

Xiao Lizi who is still standing beside Feng Yizhong: dumbfoundedJPG.

He froze and turned to look at his majesty, but he saw a thoughtful expression on his majesty's face.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"

Xiao Lizi let out a trembling cry, afraid that something was wrong.

"Little plum."

Jin Chen touched his chin seriously.

"You said... Prime Minister Zuo, when he wakes up tomorrow morning, will he still remember the drunken madness tonight?"

"This... the servant doesn't know either."

Xiao Lizi had an ominous premonition in his heart, and sure enough, the next second, he heard his majesty's voice with some enthusiasm.

"I want to find someone to write down what happened tonight, so that Prime Minister Zuo can appreciate it tomorrow. Little Li, what do you think?"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, it's better not to have this?"

Xiao Lizi raised a smile that was uglier than crying.

He knew it, he knew it!

Although His Highness has become His Majesty, there is still no change in terms of evil tastes.

Xiao Li still still remembers that after he was drunk by His Majesty for the first time, His Majesty not only tricked him into making many actions that would be impossible to do normally, but also specially hired an artist to paint the whole process, Then it was given to him as a reward.

Oh, of course, about these paintings, His Majesty himself has an identical copy :)

Now that this bad taste has reached Mr. Zuo Xiang, Xiao Li can swear that he really doesn't have any mentality of gloating at others' misfortunes. All he is thinking about now is how to help Mr. Zuo escape from this catastrophe.

But now it seems that this idea is unlikely to be realized, because the familiar painter appeared in front of Xiao Lizi again, oh, and there is also a writer that Xiao Lizi is not familiar with.

Seeing His Majesty fooling Mr. Zuo Xiang into saying those words just now again, Xiao Lizi lowered his head and covered his face, not wanting to face the reality anyway.

So that night, the last memory of Xiao Lizi was Master Zuoxiang's sentence, "In this life, I was born as a member of Chilong Kingdom, and died as the soul of Chilong Kingdom. I will go through fire and water for your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty" The shouting freezes.

As for Mr. Zuo Xiang who drank like this, needless to say, he ended up staying in the palace overnight.

The second day was Xiumu, and there was no need to go to court, but it was rare for Jin Chen to wake up early. After breakfast, he went straight to Feng Yizhong's resting place under the eyes of Xiao Lizi who couldn't bear to look straight at him. Care, sat outside with a smile and waited patiently.

Halfway through the hour of the hour, Feng Yizhong woke up from a hangover. Because he didn't drink sober soup before going to bed last night, he was still a little drunk. He washed and changed clothes under the service of the maid in a daze, and waited until a bowl of warm sober soup Feng Yizhong finally woke up.

The consciousness came back, and the memories of being drunk last night flooded in. Feng Yizhong froze in place, knowing that His Majesty was waiting for him outside, but he just couldn't take this step.

"Lord Prime Minister Zuo, His Majesty has been waiting for you outside for more than an hour."

"...I know."

The maid who was waiting for him to change his clothes just reminded him in a low voice, Feng Yizhong looked at the sky, his heart sank, and he walked out.

"Left Prime Minister? Did you sleep well last night?"

Jin Chen, who had been waiting outside the hall for a long time, was not only not annoyed when he saw Feng Yizhong, but also greeted him kindly.

"Return to Your Majesty, I slept very peacefully last night."

"That's fine, that's fine."

Jin Chen nodded gently, his expression and movements looked the same as usual.

Just when Feng Yizhong thought he was lucky not to be questioned by His Majesty about last night, Jin Chen smiled and glanced at Xiao Lizi.Immediately afterwards, under Feng Yizhong's puzzled gaze, Xiao Lizi smiled and handed over two notebooks.

"Master Zuo Xiang, this is specially prepared for you by His Majesty, um, a reward."

"reward?"

When Feng Yizhong took the notebook, he didn't think too much about it. After all, Jin Chen did say "big reward" yesterday, but after he opened the first notebook under Jin Chen's signal, Feng Yizhong knew that he had thought things through It's too simple - the 'book' is a picture, every page is a picture of him drinking and crazy, lifelike and lifelike.

If Feng Yizhong is a modern person, then his current mood is probably 'I want to find a crack in the ground to get in'.

As for the rest of the 'book', even though he hadn't opened it yet, Feng Yizhong thought he could guess what was inside. He raised his head and bumped into Jin Chen's smiling eyes, and a thought in his mind was unprecedentedly clear:

Next time, definitely, don't get drunk in front of His Majesty.

It is said that Prime Minister Zuo's face was flushed when he returned to the mansion that day, which caused his family to think that he had a cold at night, and his wife forced him to invite him to the next morning court for a few days.

Oh, of course, our benevolent Majesty naturally agreed~( ̄▽ ̄~)~

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