After the ceremony, Jiang Jingyu was escorted back to Changle Palace by a group of palace maids. She sat in front of the bed covered with a large red curtain, waiting for Hu Yanji's arrival.
Today is the happy day when Khan marries Khatun. The ministers have been looking forward to this day for many years and they drank several more jars of wine in excitement.
In their drunken state, they forgot the distinction between the emperor and his subjects, and one after another raised their wine bowls to toast Huyan Ji who was sitting on the throne.
"Today is the auspicious day when the Khan marries the Khatun. I wish the Khan and Khatun a long and happy marriage, a long and harmonious life together!"
After saying this, the minister suddenly raised his wine bowl and drank it all in one gulp!
As soon as this minister sat down, another minister stood up.
"I wish the Khan and Khatun eternal prosperity, poems on red leaves, and a harmonious relationship between fish and water!"
After the man finished speaking, he raised his wine bowl and took another gulp.
The person next to him was not to be outdone and stood up immediately.
Before he even opened his mouth, his eyes were red: "Wuwuwu, Khan, your servant, your servant..."
Everyone: “……?”
Seeing this, the people around him hit him with a stick and said, "No, General Ji, today is the Khan and Khatun's wedding day, why are you crying?"
General Ji wiped his tears with his sleeve and choked up, "Am I not happy for the Khan?"
General Ji was so happy that he cried and actually picked up the jar of wine in front of him!
"I won't say anything fancy. I just wish the Khan and Khatun, like mandarin ducks entwined at the neck, to have a chubby baby soon!"
Everyone: “…”
That's called a pair of mandarin ducks embracing each other, wishing a son soon.
When the ministers toasted him, Hu Yanji would follow suit. After drinking several jars of hot liquor, his whole body was covered with a strong smell of alcohol.
The ministers fell down one after another, and were finally helped onto the carriage by the servants of their own houses.
Huyan Ji sat on the throne, one hand supporting his temple, eyes closed, and looked a little drunk.
After everyone left, the wizard stood up from his seat and waved to the two eunuchs: "Go and send the Khan to Changle Palace."
Today is the wedding day of Huyan Ji and Jiang Jingyu, so they should stay in Changle Palace.
Just as the two eunuchs were about to step forward, Hu Yanji on the throne suddenly opened his eyes.
His eyes were deep, how could he still look drunk?
The wizard was stunned: "Khan? You are not drunk?"
Hu Yanji tapped his fingertips on the desk, making a clattering sound. "With this intensity, I can drink ten more jars."
The wizard approached Huyan Ji with doubt in his eyes and said, "It's getting late. If the Khan is not drunk, why don't you go to Changle Palace?"
Hu Yanji narrowed his eyes and said calmly, "It's time to close the net."
"Closing the net?" The wizard, unaware of the situation, looked bewildered. "Is there unrest in the palace tonight? I'll send people to increase patrols right away!"
The wizard was about to turn around and walk out of the hall when Hu Yanji stopped him: "No need, there is only one thing to do right now."
"What?"
"wait."
On the other side, Changle Palace.
"Your Highness, the Khan is drunk tonight and has already taken up residence in the High Heaven Palace. The wizard has sent a servant to inform you that the Khan need not wait any longer."
"Thank you for your help, father-in-law."
Lu Wu watched the eunuch who came to deliver the message leave, then turned and went to the bedroom.
"Your Highness, since the Khan will not be coming to Changle Palace tonight, I will help you wash and remove your makeup."
Jiang Jingyu slowly stood up: "Luwu, prepare some warm water and hangover soup, and follow me to Lingxiao Palace."
A quarter of an hour later, Lingxiao Palace.
"Meet the Khatun!"
The moment the palace dress, a symbol of status, appeared in Lingxiao Palace, the palace servants hurriedly bowed in greeting.
After hearing the voice, a crack appeared on Huyan Ji's face which had remained unchanged with shock.
The wizard's eyes lit up: "Khatun? Khan, Khatun..." Here it comes.
The wizard turned his head to look at the throne, but only caught a glimpse of the edge of a piece of clothing quickly moving towards the inner hall...
When Jiang Jingyu entered the High Heaven Palace, the wizard hurriedly came to greet her: "Khatun, why are you here?"
Jiang Jingyu said with concern: "I heard that the Khan was drunk, and I was worried, so I asked someone to prepare some sobering soup and come over to take a look."
The wizard looked relieved and said, "We can let the palace servants handle these things. Why would we bother the Khatun to come here in person?"
"I'm already married to the Khan, so I should take care of him myself. Where is the Khan?"
"Khan, Khan, he has already rested in the inner hall."
The wizard lowered his head and helped Hu Yanji to cover up the crime against his conscience.
"I'll go in and take a look."
After Jiang Jingyu finished speaking, she walked towards the inner room.
Seeing that Huyan Ji had already fallen asleep, Jiang Jingyu did not disturb him. She asked someone to put the sobering soup aside and walked towards the bed.
When Hu Yanji, who was lying on the bed pretending to be drunk, noticed her approaching, his eyelids twitched.
The faint fragrance slowly approached, and then a scented handkerchief fell on his forehead.
Jiang Jingyu moved gently and moved closer to Huyan Ji to wipe the sweat off his forehead.
After wiping the thin layer of sweat from his forehead, Jiang Jingyu leaned over and grabbed Huyan Ji's waist and untied the belt around his waist. Then she lifted his arms and took off his robe with great effort.
Huyan Ji's heart suddenly started beating uncontrollably.
What's a squeamish person to do?
Could it be that she was trying to take advantage of him being drunk to force him to consummate the marriage?
Hu Yanji was just thinking when his clothes on his chest were suddenly ripped open!
It was clearly a moonlit night with lush grass and singing birds, and the breeze was gentle, but Hu Yanji, with his chest exposed, felt that the wind blowing in from the window was very cold, and it froze him all over!
He was waiting for Jiang Jingyu to take the next step and open his eyes to stop her, but Jiang Jingyu pulled off his clothes and stood up and walked towards the table.
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