Volume 1, Chapter 156: Drunk for a Thousand Years.
Under the sea of stars at night.
Candles flickered in Beimang City.
The side courtyard of the Dongfang family.
There was a great deal of noise.
This is the joy of victory.
A group of people gathered around the table.
The steaming fog changes with the clouds and rain.
Wanjin grinned, not knowing whether it was hot or spicy.
"Wow...this dish is so delicious."
Lin An couldn't help but put down his posture and joined the melee.
In his words, this thing is very unique and tastes better the more you eat it.
Qing Feng said: "This is called Malatang, my brother invented it."
"Oh my god, Master, you are so talented. With this skill, why don't we open a shop in Beimang and sell this stuff. I guarantee you will make a lot of money."
"Go away. My elder brother is a man who does great things. How can he do this with you?"
When Ye Tingmu heard this, his eyes turned, thinking that the fat man's suggestion was not bad.
It’s not impossible to open a restaurant?
But that’s another story.
As he turned his head, he met Dongfang Qingzhu's gaze.
Then he was stunned.
I saw Dongfang Qingzhu looking at me angrily, and I couldn't tell whether there was resentment or hatred in his eyes, but he looked quite fierce.
And he was still chewing the food in his mouth hard.
"Why are you looking at me?"
"You take care of me."
"Okay...you're on your way."
He rolled his eyes, obviously annoyed that he went out without her during the day.
But getting angry about this is really petty.
He sniffed angrily, then started to eat the food in the bowl with big mouthfuls.
He was really hungry that day.
I just had breakfast this morning.
Then we kept busy until dark.
At this moment, footsteps were heard outside the door.
Wan Jin heard the noise and put down his chopsticks with a snap.
With her big belly, she said, "Look, the wine must have arrived."
With a whoosh, he instinctively ran out.
"Wakakaka... I've finally waited for this. I want to drink as much as I want. Don't let anyone stop me."
With the appearance of Shenxianzui.
The refreshing fragrance filled the courtyard.
Yue Mingfeng had fallen from the roof at some point.
Ye Tingmu looked at him and asked in surprise: "No sword practice today."
Yue Mingfeng said calmly, "I'm hungry."
Wine can relieve a thousand sorrows and can also make you drunk for a thousand years.
A group of people were eating and drinking happily.
It is even more lively.
In the small house, there are laughter and joy.
Full of worldly fireworks.
Ye Ting raised his cup and drank at dusk.
I can't help but sigh.
Singing while drunk, what is life?
Forget about his power struggles and let him go to hell.
Today’s affairs are gone, but tomorrow’s affairs will bring more worries.
Outside the courtyard gate.
Dongfang Yuan and his second brother Dongfang Xing came following the smell of wine.
Dongfang Xingdao said, "Brother, it smells really good."
Dongfang Yuandao: "Yes, it's a magical wine, absolutely a magical wine."
Dongfang Xingdao: "Then let's go in..."
Dongfang Yuan hesitated, with some throbbing in his eyes, and considered for a long time.
"Let's not go to the younger generation's gatherings, so as not to be disliked."
"Um... then let's go to your place to drink, don't you have a bottle too..."
"I'm telling you, second brother, don't try to get my magic wine."
"Tsk... stingy..."
Different from the noisy Dongfang family, the Beimang Palace seemed quiet and eerie.
At this time, the atmosphere in Beimang Wang Yayuan was even more depressing and gloomy.
Situ Feng sat upright on it.
Close your eyes, don't speak, don't say a word.
But you can see that there is already some anger on his face.
Chao Yu stood in the hall.
He kept his head down, with a dazed look in his eyes.
I think what happened today was quite a blow to him.
Since Ye Tingmu entered the city, he had already suffered losses twice at his hands in two days.
And it was a big loss.
Every day I suffer under the spotlight.
But at this moment he didn't dare to complain, because he could see that his grandfather was really angry.
Standing opposite Chao Yu was the deputy city lord, Wu Yanwang.
He seemed much calmer, and there was no emotion on his old face.
A long time passed like this.
Situ Feng asked, "What do you think about today's incident, Old Wu?"
King Wu held himself upright and replied, "According to your humble judgment, I'm afraid that what happened today was intentional by Ye Tingmu. Your Highness, you simply fell into that scholar's trap by accident."
Chao Yu bit her lip when she heard that.
“Grandpa, I…”
Situ Feng waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to say anything more.
Then he sighed, his tone cold.
"It seems this scholar is not simple. I haven't even tried to stop him, but he's trying to stop me. He really doesn't know how to live or die."
Chao Yu said again: "Grandpa, how about I send someone to kill them directly? Keeping them alive will only bring trouble."
Situ Feng did not directly answer his grandson's words, but looked at Wu Yanwang.
He said in a deep voice: "Old Wu, what do you think we should do?"
King Wu Yan glanced at Chao Yu, and then spoke to Situ Feng.
"Your Majesty, I think there's nothing wrong with what Your Highness said. He should be killed, and it would be highly profitable." He paused, his tone becoming more serious before continuing, "But not now, and certainly not in Beimang City."
Chao Yu clenched his fists and looked up at Wu Yanwang.
"Mr. Wu, what do you mean by that? Are you going to let them go before killing them?"
King Wu smiled.
"Your Highness, please listen to me. Today's incident has escalated to this point. I'm sure the spies the First Prince has planted in Beimang will be able to send this news back to Kyoto soon. If the Fourth Prince died in Beimang at this time, what do you think the First Prince would do?"
Facing Wu Yanwang’s counter-question.
Chao Yu fell into deep thought and remained silent.
If this is true, let’s not worry about whether Feng He’s identity is true or not.
Those people behind my big brother will definitely take advantage of this to cause trouble.
Even if it is false, I can make it seem true.
Whether it is true or not is not important; what is important is the reason.
They needed a reason to launch an attack in the court.
Seeing Chao Yu remained silent, King Wu Yan continued, "So, Your Majesty, this person cannot be killed. Not only can they not be killed, but they must be kept alive. No one else can be killed either, otherwise, the Third Prince will have to bear the blame."
Situ Feng heard this and nodded slightly.
"Old Wu is right. Today's incident has spread throughout the city. If he really dies, we will be the only ones to bear the blame."
Although it is unwilling, this is the fact.
Chao Yu gritted his teeth and asked:
"What if they don't leave and stay here in the north? Do we have to protect them forever?"
King Wu Yan continued, "Don't worry, Your Highness. They won't be here for long. If this man is truly the Fourth Prince, someone will naturally come to take him back to the capital. Then, we can take action on the way."
"If he is not the Fourth Prince, then he is no threat to us, so let him be."
After hearing what he said, Chao Yu naturally understood.
But he still couldn't swallow this anger.
And King Wu continued, "Your Majesty, Your Highness, don't forget, if he were the Fourth Prince, we wouldn't be the only ones who wanted him dead. It would be better..."
As he spoke, a sinister and evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Situ Feng nodded with satisfaction.
"Old Wu, Old Wu, you and this king are of the same mind. I'd appreciate it if you could find someone to spread the news of the Fourth Prince's appearance throughout Kyushu."
"Then I'll go down first."
"Go ahead."
After saying this, King Wu left in a hurry.
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