But his father suddenly found a topic and won the approval of the Immortal Lord.
I think he served carefully and served people well to get a good word; he was able to ask the two of them their titles, and as for his father, he made them happy with one word and knew everything they wanted to know.
Real name envy.
The emperor continued happily, "What do you think of the layout of the palace?"
"Very good."
There are so many grievances, but Dragon Qi can suppress them.
"The last emperor of the previous dynasty put a lot of effort into building the palace, but he didn't expect that it would be easier for us in the Xuan Dynasty." The emperor raised his wine glass excitedly and said impassionedly, "I would like to pay a toast to the last emperor of the previous dynasty. Without his contribution, there would be no Forbidden City today. ; I would like to thank him for his hard work, which made our Daxuan Dynasty possible."
Minghua:.
Tongtian:.
Good guy!
Just call him good guy!
This emperor is dead! When the ancestors of the previous dynasty heard his words underground, they were so angry that they pulled out the last unfilial emperor and whipped his corpse over and over again?
The ministers seemed to be used to it, and they all toasted to celebrate.
Not to be outdone, the concubines, princesses, and princes in the harem followed the emperor and toasted to the ground. Suddenly the hall was filled with the smell of alcohol, and hundreds of civil and military officials from all over the court came to attend the reception banquet, including even more relatives. Double the count.
The concubines, princes and princesses in the harem calculated that hundreds of glasses of wine had been poured into the hall, and it was normal for the hall to be filled with the smell of alcohol.
"The wine in the world is not as good as what you brought out." Tongtian smiled and took out the storage bottle, which Minghua gave him on the carriage, "Would you like a drink?"
Minghua trembled and quickly shook her head in rejection.
Seeing this, Tongtian looked at the civil and military officials and the emperor who had returned to normal, and handed the storage bottle to the palace attendant beside him.
"Emperor Daxuan, this is the immortal wine from our immortal world. I will give you a bottle."
Minghua huddled her little girl and observed three seconds of silence for the emperor. She, a Hunyuan saint, couldn't hold back her emotions even while drinking. She didn't know what the emperor would become after drinking it, so she suddenly became interested.
"Thank you, Immortal Lord, for giving it." The emperor took it with his treasure-like hands, and was about to put it away when he heard Tongtian say: "The jade bottle is a storage artifact, and there are hundreds of kilograms of immortal brew in it. Why don't you give it to me?" Everyone, please try it.”
The emperor held the jade bottle and nodded in pain, "Listen to the Immortal."
"Thank you Immortal Lord for the wine."
The emperor swept around the people in the hall, and finally called to the prince Zhao Qian, "Qian'er, go and put the wine in person and let the palace people pour the wine for you all."
"Yes, Father." The prince smiled and accepted it, holding it carefully for fear of dropping it.
Minghua said: "His Royal Highness, just uncork the bottle and pour it out. There is no need to be afraid of dropping it; the jade bottle is a magic weapon and cannot be broken easily."
"yes."
Zhao Qian was still careful, but not as overly cautious as before. He asked someone to bring the empty wine bottles, and poured them one by one. He filled more than fifty bottles before stopping. Not daring to see how much fairy brew was left inside, he capped the bottle and returned it to the emperor.
The emperor hid it in his arms as if he had found a treasure.
The palace people poured fairy wine for everyone sitting there one by one. Because it was fairy wine, the little girl and the young man who came here also got a small cup; everyone had seen the storage magic weapon, but the small jade bottle was It can hold hundreds of kilograms of wine, and there are dozens of pots poured out, and there must be more than half of it left.
I am very excited about what the fairy brew will taste like.
The emperor also looked forward to it. He picked up the wine glass filled with immortal wine, turned around and raised the glass to the two of them, saying: "I respect the two immortals. The immortals are merciful. I will enjoy the immortal wine."
"To the two immortals." Everyone in the hall stood up and toasted.
Tongtian picked up an ordinary drink and retorted from the air. He took a sip and felt a mouth full of impurities. It was not as delicious as the monkey wine that his little disciple once gave him. But after drinking it, he couldn't force it out again. That's all. He would never drink it again. I don’t want to drink wine from the mortal world.
In fact, it's not that the wine in the world is unpalatable, but that the ancient wine technology is just like that; even the tribute wine is not much better, at most it looks better in color.
Minghua didn't drink, but stared at them leisurely.
Seeing this, everyone was stunned.
In an instant, the sweet, sour, bitter and spicy taste in the entrance came to my heart, and the hall was filled with screams and cries; none of the emperor, the harem, and his heirs were spared.
Tongtian was stunned for a while, then turned to look at his sweetheart; he couldn't help but put his forehead and sighed, there was something else he didn't understand. This girl probably wanted to punish him, but he didn't expect that he escaped the disaster by being generous.
Minghua blinked, pretending not to see Tongtian's gaze; she shrank little Jiojio again and again with a guilty conscience. Anyway, it was not given by her, but by the master, and it had nothing to do with her.
Probably guessing her mood at the moment, Tong Tian committed suicide.
"Ahem, Emperor Daxuan, eat something to calm down."
"Hey, good." The emperor had no image at all at the moment. He held his chopsticks and stuffed food into his mouth with his head feeling dizzy due to stimulation.
His mouth gradually got better, but the emotion still lingered; his mind became much clearer, and because he was sober, he thought about a lot of things from his youth, including good things, but also things like debt, guilt, and unbearable things. past.
The same was true for everyone in the hall. After listening to Tongtian's words, they ate something. Their mouths felt better and they became more awake. On the contrary, they felt the good or bad things more deeply. Some people howled heartbrokenly and could bear it completely. Can't stop it! Even in front of the emperor, I can't help it!
Everyone cried so hard.
Minghua looked at it for a while and then felt bored, "Senior brother, I can't finish this meal."
"Who did this good thing?" Tongtian pinched her cheek helplessly, "It's your fault. Now that you're better, the whole court and harem are in ruins."
Minghua sneered, "I didn't give it to you."
"You want to play tricks on me, it's a pity." He originally cherished the things given by his sweetheart, but he just rewarded them on a whim; this whim saved him a lot of 'experience'.
The saint's intuition and whim do not come for free.
Tongtian was deeply speechless, and then he saw the demons dancing wildly in the main hall; what's more, why could he beat the girl so badly that she would get skinnier every time.
"Is there a solution?" If this continues, they won't have to sleep tonight.
"No, just wait until the energy wears off."
While the two were talking, their figures disappeared into the palace and were already walking on the street outside the palace; no one noticed them, and no one knew when they appeared.
They found a restaurant to stay, and visited various places in the capital on weekdays; they went back to rest at night. They thought that the emperor would send someone to invite them back in about a day, but they did not expect that they would have to wait for three days.
Seeing Emperor Daxuan and the prince again, their faces were glowing; the already old emperor became high-spirited.
