Jiang Fan nodded and suddenly said with a smile: "It's okay anyway. Let's go to Lishan Mountain for a walk?"
So, the empress, who was hiding from trouble, and Mr. Jiang, who was on vacation, carried Xiao Xixi, the dog, and the monkey and slipped out of the back door.
It was unlikely that the empress would hide for too long. There were a lot of things waiting to be dealt with in the court, and she returned to the court three days later.
And Mr. Jiang decided to find three worshipers to play with. My wife is so busy, you bad old man, let me, a free man, entertain you.
Sanshi was refreshed early in the morning, drank a bowl of lotus seed soup to moisten his throat, and took a step forward to go to Zhangtai Palace to see him.
As a result, as soon as he went out, he bumped into a hot-tempered guy. He had greeted him warmly from all the way.
"Oh, isn't this the old worshiper?" came a surprised voice.
The three priests were stunned for a moment, and then they recognized that it was the oily Jiang Xiaoyao.
Why is he here? I have no plans to see him this time...
Before he could figure it out, the other party came to him enthusiastically, "When did you come? Why didn't you say hello in advance? Didn't you say it last time? When you come again, you have to let me entertain you well." Hospitality, what else is there to say? Now that we have met, you always say you have to give me some face and let me do my duty as a landlord!"
Then without any explanation, he took Sanzong and headed towards Penglaiju.
"Ah...well, Your Majesty, I have important matters to discuss with Your Majesty..."
"Don't, don't. We have plenty of time to talk about business. I will entertain you no matter what you say. You have to give me this face. Otherwise, I will live in Zhangtai Palace. When do you go, I will come to you. Drink it!”
The third minister secretly complained, this person's shameless style is well known to everyone. Although it is Zhangtai Palace, it is also the residence of his wife, so you really can't stop him.
The three priests hesitated for a moment, and then agreed happily, ready to send this guy away first.
But he miscalculated. It was not that easy to send Mr. Jiang away. Not to mention anything else, he drank from morning to midnight. If the old man hadn't secretly used his power to eliminate the alcohol, he would have vomited twenty times. How could that kid be so good at drinking? He just drank a full thirty kilograms of liquor without any luck.
However, there were obviously too many in the second half of the night, and the three worshippers were invited to have a meal of nonsense. Qi Xiangfeng, who had originally wanted to get some information while he was drinking too much, had no idea. Of course, it was impossible to see the empress again in the middle of the night, so the three ministers had no choice but to go back home and prepare to talk about it the next day.
But the next day, before he got up, he heard a commotion outside and Jiang Fan's loud voice.
"Where is the old worshiper?"
The third priest opened the door and saw Jiang Fan, an old man with a white beard and white hair, appearing outside the door.
Jiang Fan burst into laughter as soon as he saw the person.
"Old minister, I heard that at our party yesterday, National Master Xu Fu complained that I didn't take him with me when I was drinking. I'm going to arrange a meal today..."
Sanzong felt that it was a bit over the top, but Xu Fu was the Grand Master of the Qin Dynasty after all, and this reputation was not to be taken lightly, especially when Jiang Xiaoyao mentioned that the elixir given to him at that time was refined by the Grand Master.
No matter what, for these two reasons, Sanzongfang had no choice but to accompany him for another day.
On the third day, Sanzong finally felt that he could continue to look for the empress. After all, this trip had a hidden purpose to test her.
However, what stunned him was that the old commander Meng Ao and the left prime minister Li Xiu came hand in hand.
The meeting was just a pleasantries, claiming that when visitors to the Holy Land of Mount Tai, Qin officials must be polite.
Sanzong still wanted to refuse, but the rough and arrogant Meng Laoshuai said: If the national master can accompany me, what's wrong with me? He ran out of power. To say that Meng Ao is really not bad, he is the Duke of Zhuguo, and his status is only higher than himself, the third minister, not to mention that he is accompanied by Li Xiu, the prime minister who is also not lower than himself.
So, another big drink. Moreover, Meng Ao was a military commander and strongly claimed that drinking alcohol could not improve his martial arts. Isn't that a lie? Although he said this to Jiang Fan and Li Xiu, he was embarrassed to offer three tributes, so he was more thorough this time.
As a worshiper in a holy place, it is not an excuse not to drink. However, he has a purpose in the first place. This is a typical example of having ghosts and gods.
At this time, he was actually wondering whether Jiang Xiaoyao did this intentionally, but there was no evidence. He was so enthusiastic, and he piled up delicacies and elixirs in front of him. He could be considered to have fully seen the legendary richest man in the world. He couldn't help but be moved by his handiwork several times, especially yesterday when he saw a soul-soothing grass, which made him completely lose control. After all, at this age, martial arts can still advance, even if it is worshiped in a holy land, he can't bear it.
But this way there is no way to refuse. That night, the 150-year-old Sanzong of the Holy Land vomited nine times. He was not sanctified in the flesh, so he couldn't stand it.
On the fourth day, before he sobered up, more than a hundred high-ranking officials and nobles from the Qin Dynasty had already crowded the post house. The three worshipers suddenly felt that their eyes were getting dark.
At this point, he understood without thinking that Jiang Xiaoyao's bastard did it on purpose, but he still couldn't help it. Xu Fu's face was given to him, Meng Laoshuai's face was given to him, and more than a hundred high-ranking officials and nobles were all prestigious at the top of the Qin Dynasty. ,Do not care?
The old Qin officials drank alcohol on the battlefield, showing their fighting power, so Sanzong drank until he almost vomited blood.
Then he woke up the next day and found two big girls lying on his belly, and seven or eight more girls lying on the ground beside him.
The frightened Third Monk finally figured out after asking for a long time that a group of nobles did not stop him yesterday, and he insisted on going with Jiang Xiaoyao to a dark alley that few people knew about, and then...
He was confused. There was no way he could find ten girls from a brothel. There was definitely something wrong with this motherfucker, but where were you going to tell her about this?
At that time, there was no place to put the old faces of the three enshrinements, and this was in the official post house of Daqin...
In particular, ten older girls woke up and started clamoring for prostitution money. During this battle, the three worshipers almost collapsed.
He threw away an unknown number of things in a daze before sending away the ten brothel girls. Seeing the crowd of half-naked breasts, half-exposed arms, swaying their waists and swaying their buttocks as they walked out the door, the three priests felt like they were going to vomit blood.
No matter how much I thought about it, I couldn't imagine that I could do such a thing.
Of course, Mr. Jiang couldn't possibly tell him that the old guy had used some tricks among the crowd...
He was panic-stricken and didn't know how to deal with himself, but he had a high level of cultivation. Through the wall, he heard people all over the courtyard whispering about how he had dominated ten women last night...
I was so ashamed that I didn't dare to go out for three days.
He definitely doesn't want to stay in Qin State anymore, but even if he leaves, he has to at least walk out of the room. Now he doesn't even want to open the door...
But just because he doesn't want to go out doesn't mean no one wants to come.
Before it got dark, the ten eldest girls from yesterday came to the door, saying that yesterday's benefactor was generous and had good physical strength, and wanted to see the old man today.
This was a complete collapse. Listening to the chirping of orioles and swallows outside, mixed with a lot of smacking of exclamations, the face of the three worshipers turned blue and red, and they wished they could sit down on the spot.
