But before she even left the house, Mu Anguo, half drunk and half awake, picked up the jar of wine and tried to pour it directly into his mouth. He didn't act like the majestic censor at all.
I quickly stood up and grabbed the wine jar: "Dad, what are you doing?"
He glanced at me and said, "Drink."
"If you drink like this, Shuang'er will have no wine to drink!" I said anxiously.
He thought about it and said, "Well, that's right." He moved the wine jar away from in front of him and poured the wine into the big red glazed bowl like Mu Chenfeng.
Seeing that he was halfway through drinking, I quickly took a bowl and went over to him: "Dad, Shuang'er wants some too!" I just wanted to finish the jar of wine quickly.
He poured me some wine naturally: "Shuang'er, tell me, do you like the emperor?"
My hand froze as I was collecting the bowl, but when I saw Mu Anguo looking drunk, I breathed a sigh of relief: "Shuang'er insisted on entering the palace two years ago, so father should have understood his daughter's thoughts."
He hummed, picked up the wine and clinked it against my bowl with a "clang" sound: "Come on, we haven't had a drink together in a while."
I wanted to just take a sip, but firstly, we were sitting so close together that not drinking would easily arouse suspicion or cause trouble. Secondly, if I didn't drink, Mu Anguo would want to pour more wine and I wouldn't be able to stop him halfway. So I closed my eyes and gulped it down.
"The last time you were robbed by bandits, he actually wanted to mobilize the Yulin Army to look for you..." Mu Anguo finished his drink in one gulp and was about to pour more wine: "It caught Daddy off guard..."
I handed over the bowl to grab the wine, but was stunned because I didn't know this.
"Gulp gurgle" another bowl, I just felt my face getting hot and my head getting dizzy, but I still had to hold on to the table and continue looking at Mu Anguo.
"I have assisted two dynasties and have been by your Majesty's side since he ascended the throne. He trusts me, so I will devote myself to him." Mu Anguo's rough hands touched the smooth wine jar. "I see that his heart is full of the people of the world. I am happy for the people, but..."
I was already dizzy, listening to the words "Song Heng's heart is full of the people of the world." He wanted to pour more wine, but I pushed the bowl away and said, "Dad, this is mine."
He poured me half a bowl helplessly and shook it again: "Hey, how come there is nothing left..."
I finally felt happier and dragged the bowl back: "Let's chat!"
Mu Anguo looked at me and sighed: "Drinking, entering the palace, Shuang'er, you are always so stubborn..."
"The Mu family is all stubborn!" I just say whatever comes to my mind now, without even thinking about it.
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