What do you mean, kid?
Why do you always think about giving my wife gifts?
Meng Tian was completely unaware of the emperor's secret thoughts and continued to answer with a smile.
"Of course I should."
The vast sky was covered with night, the moonlight was hazy and the stars were dotted. Occasionally a breeze blew by, startling the chirping of insects.
The grand and luxurious banquet was brightly lit with candles and was extremely lively.
The musicians played cheerful and melodious tunes, and the table was filled with steaming delicacies from land and sea.
Ying Zheng was wearing a black and gold dragon robe and a crown on his head. He looked majestic and exuded noble dignity.
He sat at the head of the table and gave wine to the soldiers to commend their bravery and achievements.
After expressing their gratitude excitedly, the soldiers drank the wine in one gulp, their faces filled with joy and their hearts surging with excitement.
As the glasses clinked, the strong smell of alcohol filled the air, and the atmosphere at the banquet became more lively.
Chu Yuening frowned slightly with a feeling of discomfort. She pulled the sleeve of the person next to her and lowered her voice.
"A Zheng, I'll go back to the palace first."
Ying Zheng understood what his wife said and knew that she did not like drinking and having fun, so he did not force her to stay.
He stroked the little face that was slightly red from the smell of alcohol, his phoenix eyes showed a hint of pity, and his low voice softened a little.
"Okay, Yue Ning, be careful on the road."
"Yeah, Ah Zheng, please drink less."
Chu Yuening warned him habitually, then recalled the last time the man was drunk, and suddenly smiled slyly.
"Hehe, but it's okay to be drunk, I will take good care of A Zheng~"
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