Chapter 139 Night Banquet

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Jin Yuji and Bumu Butai leaned in front of the kang and made fists, looking back at the officials from time to time.

Yang Qing'er was busy picking vegetables from her husband's bowl.

Liu Zhaosun ate a few mouthfuls in a hurry, picked up the wine bottle next to him, and drank it all in one gulp.

Seeing that her husband was very interested, Yang Qing'er ordered another pot of peony to be sifted out.

Liu Zhaosun seldom drinks freely on weekdays, but today he was tired after a long day of work, so he felt a little dazed after three cups and two cups.

The three of them all looked over and saw that he was still wearing armor. Jin Yuji smiled and said:

"Since it's a banquet, why do officials wear armor? When they get to Madam Gaoming's boudoir, they should take off their armor and return to their fields."

Liu Zhaosun had no choice but to take off his fish scale armor, take off his iron arm, and wear the crane robe of a third-grade civil servant.

The three of them giggled when they saw him like this.

This is actually Liu Zhaosun’s unique clothing.

Wearing civil official uniforms on the inside and military commanders' armor on the outside, no matter where they go on weekdays, such an outfit will attract everyone's attention.

“Brother, take it off again!

Bumbutai's face was red, the Mongolian woman's pride came up, and she shouted loudly.

Liu Zhaosun was frightened by this girl and just rolled up the sleeves of his robe, as if he was going to fish in the fields.

"Why should I take off my clothes? Let's make a drinking order. Whoever loses will drink! Call the maid Shaoyao here too! The more people there are, the more lively it will be."

Liu Zhaosun began to think about what drinking orders would be fun. Whenever he thought about it, his face became quite solemn, as if he had returned to the battlefield.

The maid Shaoyao brought a bucket of charcoal fire and sat down next to the kang.

The spring was in full bloom in the wing, so Yang Qing'er had no choice but to take off her long coat and wear a three-color satin jacket with a dark green skirt underneath. She looked up at her husband, looking more and more charming and charming, her eyes as clear as autumn water.

Liu Zhaosun said to Bu Mu Butai:

"Please be polite and don't yell, otherwise Kang Yingqian will clamor to give me the King Kong..."

Liu Zhaosun made a mistake after drinking and quickly stopped talking.

Of the four women present, only Bumbutai did not understand what he meant, and the other three covered their mouths and laughed.

Yang Qing'er curled her lips and glanced at Jin Yuji, then smiled at Liu Zhaosun and said:

"Officials are young, so don't eat those things randomly."

Jin Yuji deliberately wanted to make Yang Qing'er angry and said with a smile:

"The official is still sitting in peace. The slave was injured in the Hunhe River that day, and his whole body..."

When Liu Zhaosun saw that the two girls were about to drive again, he quickly stopped talking. The openness of the Ming Dynasty was far beyond his expectation.

"Is the drinking order okay? I've been listening to you two nagging me all night. I finally got half a day to spare, so don't waste it."

The two women glared at each other.

Daming's best friends immediately reverted into a pair of love rivals.

Jin Yuji said: "Take the dice and let's grab the red."

Yang Qing'er said: "It's boring, it's not good. Let's take advantage of the name. If it doesn't work, we'll shoot him down."

Liu Zhaosun knew that Shefu was a drinking game played by literati, and it was said to be very high-end.

Covering an object under an utensil such as an urn or basin allows people to guess what is inside, and they are also required to use allusions to tell the answer to the riddle.

This type of drinking game can only be played successfully by people like Yuan Chonghuan and Sun Chuanting who came from Jinshi background.

Of course Jin Yuji couldn't do it, let alone Liu Zhaosun.

Liu Zhaosun knew that Mrs. Gaoming wanted to make Jin Yuji look embarrassed. He looked at the arrow on the zheng belt and smiled at everyone:

"It's too vulgar to be popular, and it's too elegant to be popular. Neither is good."

Jin Yuji and Yang Qinger said in unison:

"What does the official want to play?"

Liu Zhaosun grabbed a dozen light arrows stuck in the arrows.

"Toss the pot."

"We don't stick to etiquette and don't use the red tape of literati. No matter what Yi'er, Guan'er, Xiaojian, Scattered Arrow, or Quanhu, (1) just throw it, and the loser will drink."

Jin Yuji smiled and said: "This is good, this wine order is good, I haven't played for a long time."

Yang Qing'er smiled and said: "It's been a long time since I've played. I used to play a lot in my father's army, but they were no match for me."

"What about Bibi?"

"Bibi, just Bibi!"

The two sides were at war with each other and began to compete immediately.

Shaoyao took a bamboo-carved skewer tube, shook out all the hexagram sticks inside, and used the skewer tube as a simple arrow pot.

Liu Zhaosun took out one of the hexagrams, turned his back to the crowd, and started reading under the candlelight.

"The Hidden Dragon has been born, its head and horns are born, the clouds are rising and the rain is rising..."

"this·····"

It was clearly the inscription given to him by the old Taoist Priest of Taiqing Palace that day. Why did he encounter it again here?

Could it be that this Taoist really has magical powers? I need to visit you when I return to Shenyang someday!

At that moment, Liu Zhaosun was shocked. He was about to read the explanation at the back to find out whether this fortune was good or bad, but he heard Yang Qing'er burst out laughing.

"General Anyuan, you are no match for me, let's find someone else!"

When looking back, Jin Yuji looked confused and murmured:

"We actually lost."

After that, she stepped forward to count the number of arrows in the throwing pot.

"One, two, three, four, five"

In total, he made five fewer shots than Yang Qing'er.

Yang Qing'er smiled and said:

"Okay, General Anyuan, five drinks as a penalty! Drink quickly!"

Jin Yuji didn't deny it, grabbed the wine bottle on the bed, poured five glasses of wine on the table, and drank it all in one gulp.

Bumbutai took over Jin Yuji's position, took ten light arrows, stood in front of the window five or six steps away from the lotus tube, stood on tiptoes, looked at the lotus tube with all his attention, lightly shot two arrows, and they all hit.

Yang Qing'er didn't look at her, but looked back at her husband and the North Korean girl, and saw that Jin Yuji was still whispering something to her husband.

She took the arrow and threw it lightly at the bamboo stick. The light arrows seemed to have wings in her hand, and they all flew into the bamboo stick obediently. Bumubutai was dumbfounded and immediately looked at Gaoming with adoring eyes. Madam, you clearly want to say that Sister Yang is really a real person without showing her face. I didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Shaoyao maid saw that Madam had defeated two people in a row and was so brave, so she surrendered and accepted three glasses of wine.

Liu Zhaosun was about to come and play, but Jin Yuji rushed in front.

"What? General Anyuan, you want to compete?"

Jin Yuji grabbed a handful of arrows and looked at the lottery tube intently.

As a result, the North Korean girl was even worse this time than last time, losing six arrows.

Jin Yuji, whose face was red, poured six glasses of wine on the table, but her body was swaying as if on a boat.

Liu Zhaosun supported her, grabbed the wine glass, and drank the wine with a smile.

"Madam, they are no match for you, so I'll play with you,"

As he walked over, Yang Qing'er moved next to the official. Liu Zhaosun just raised his arm and felt a faint fragrance coming to his nostrils.

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Playing until midnight that day, everyone had a dark sleep and didn't know what to do.

At dawn, Jin Yuji opened her eyes and saw that the east was white and the sky was crystal clear. She hurriedly said:

"Sorry, the officials have to inspect the camp today."

Glancing at the bed opposite, I saw Bumubutai with his head resting on the edge of the kang, still asleep, so he quickly got up and called him.

Liu Zhaosun had already turned over and woke up, and comforted him: "It won't be too late, Yuan Chonghuan should not have arrived yet, otherwise the guards will come to call me."

Jin Yuji quickly pushed Bu Mu Butai and stood up.

The little Loli sat up and rubbed her eyes in confusion.

Yang Qing'er had finished washing up, came back and smiled at the three of them:

"You three are not shy. You were drunk and you didn't choose any place to lie down. You all lied together with the officials."

Both of them were on the same bed as Liu Zhaosun. They came down to the ground with a busy smile and said:

"We can't remember it."

Liu Zhaosun smiled and said: "It's okay, I haven't taken off my clothes anyway."

After saying that, he stood up and put on his fish scale armor. Yang Qing'er and Jin Yuji quickly stepped forward to wash the official.

Liu Zhaosun closed his eyes, surrounded by the faint body fragrance of the two people, and suddenly felt a sense of relief that he had never felt before.

Note: (1) "Lianzhong" (the second arrow hits the pot in a row), "Guan'er" (those who throw the pot into the ear), "Scattered Arrows" (those who throw the second arrow into the pot after the first arrow fails to hit the pot), "Quan'er" (those who throw the second arrow into the pot) "pot" (the arrows all hit the pot), "you end" (the arrows did not hit the pot), "Xiaojian" (the arrows thrown into the pot bounced out, and then dropped again).

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