The next moment,
"Your Highness is so fortunate to have received such favor from the Chanyu!" Yuwen Xian's gaze also fell on Qiu Yan.
"General, you misunderstand! I am not a princess from the Western Regions!" Qiu Yan stood up to retort, but unexpectedly, Huyan Xun also stood up at the same time.
"Let's not talk about that now. The banquet begins! Everyone, eat and drink to your heart's content, and don't leave until you're completely drunk!"
"The Chanyu and his soldiers are drunk tonight, which will affect their journey!" Qiu Yan kindly reminded them.
Whether Huyan Xun complied or not was none of her business.
"Will it have an impact?" Huyan Xun didn't think so.
They drank alcohol without ever delaying their journey the next day.
His gaze fell on Yuwen Xian and his group of subordinates.
Those people all shook their heads.
"What impact will it have? If you don't allow alcohol at a victory celebration, can it still be called a victory celebration?"
"Exactly, what kind of banquet is this if we don't drink?"
Because Qiu Yan is knowledgeable in medicine, she sometimes makes sleeping potions and other similar substances. So Ling Ba originally thought that Xiao Yan would knock all these people out and slow down their journey.
But now that I think about it, Xiaoyan doesn't intend to be enemies with these people.
If he blindly becomes an enemy... even if he doesn't become an enemy, Huyan Xun will not give up attacking the Central Plains.
However, being the enemy at this time would slow down their march.
Moreover, it would waste their gunpowder.
Ling Ba realized to himself that his thinking had been flawed.
Today's victory celebration banquet has only attracted a few thousand barbarian soldiers.
The rest were hundreds of miles away, and they had never even seen them.
Ignoring Qiu Yan's advice, Hu Yanxun ordered everyone to drink heartily.
Inside and outside the yurt, the sounds of barbarian soldiers drinking and laughing could be heard.
It's a rare moment of leisure, so everyone gathered together and drank to their hearts' content.
Finding drinking alone boring, Hu Yanxun simply stepped down from the main seat and sat down next to Qiu Yan.
"Qiu Yan, do you drink alcohol?"
"No," Qiu Yan replied crisply.
She clinked glasses with Huyan Xun and took a sip of her tea.
"What's the point of not drinking?" Hu Yanxun insisted on filling Qiu Yan's glass to the brim.
With a beautiful woman by his side, his interest was piqued.
"A woman like you couldn't possibly not know how to drink. Come, have a few more drinks with this Chanyu."
After finishing a bowl of wine, Yuwen Xian's gaze swept back and forth between Qiu Yan and the others.
They wondered what had possessed their Chanyu.
The wine glass was slowly picked up, but Ling Ba drank it all in one gulp.
"Chanyu, I will drink this wine for her."
Qiu Yan moved to the side and back, sitting down next to Xuan Ming and Xuan Ying.
"Okay." Hu Yanxun noticed that Qiu Yan was in a bad mood, so he stopped urging her to drink.
He refilled Ling Ba's cup, and the two drank heartily together, going back and forth.
Fifteen minutes later, some soldiers who couldn't hold their liquor began to stagger.
Fifteen minutes later, soldiers began to fall one after another.
Three-quarters of an hour, four-quarters of an hour, more than half an hour had passed, and more than half of the barbarian soldiers were completely drunk.
Huyan Xun drank to his heart's content, his face flushed.
He then turned around and refilled Qiu Yan's glass.
"Qiu Yan, I, the Chanyu, just want to drink with you. Aren't you even going to give me that much face?"
His voice reeked of alcohol, and in his dazed state, the woman in front of him multiplied into two, then three…
Even after drinking like this, you're still thinking about her? Qiu Yan picked up her glass and downed it.
"Hehe~ Didn't you say you couldn't drink?" Hu Yanxun looked at Qiu Yan's face and started grinning foolishly.
"I knew you'd give me this face, hehe..."
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