At this moment, Mrs. Quan was helped by someone, and Prince Rong hurried forward to greet her, "Your Majesty, why are you here?"
"If I don't come back, our Prince Rong's Mansion will become the laughing stock of the Song Dynasty." Mrs. Quan looked unhappy.
Prince Rong looked embarrassed and quickly explained in a low voice, for fear that I would misunderstand.
After hearing this, Mrs. Quan's face became even more ugly. She looked at her son, then her daughter-in-law, then glanced at her daughter's nephew's face, and finally she looked specifically at Zhao Mengqi.
After thinking for a while, she sighed, "We'll talk about family matters later! As for the bet, it's a matter between men. I have no reason to get involved. You should deal with it as soon as possible."
Then he turned around and left.
King Rong understood what his mother meant. The family scandal should not be made public. As for her nephew's matter, she couldn't take care of it anymore. She asked King Rong to settle the matter as soon as possible and then send away the guests so that her family could settle the family affairs behind closed doors.
"Then, go ahead."
When Concubine Qian saw it, she knew that it would be useless to stay, and she didn't want to be criticized by everyone anymore, so she snorted coldly, turned around and left.
Without Aoyuan, Zhao Ying looked miserable and stared angrily at her heartless nephew, but Zhao Mengqi didn't care about her at all. He was like an old monk in trance with no expression on his face.
Seven people stood in a row in the field. If they weren't holding wine jars in their hands, it would really feel like they were going to a execution ground.
Because of his job, Li Shuaisi had to deal with the army, but he also had some martial temperament. He raised his eyebrows and said, "It's just a little drink, it doesn't matter even if I'm drunk to death, I'm a scholar who dares to do something!"
He resolutely raised the jar, which was bigger than his head, and drank heavily!
Good guy, his words are beautiful and his actions are bold, but there is a lot of wine flowing from his mouth.
How could Zhao Mengqi let him steal the chicken so blatantly, he said loudly, "Li Shuaisi doesn't have to drink so fast. If it's not enough, there will be more!"
Li Shuaisi trembled with fright and became much more honest. Although he still leaked a lot, at least half of it ended up in his mouth.
Seeing that Li Shuaisi was taking the lead, the others didn't want to be watched and laughed at like monkeys, so they all started drinking.
Wine was exclusively sold by the imperial court in the Song Dynasty. No matter how bad the wine was on the market, it was not much cheaper. Those who could drink unscrupulously were very polite. Therefore, everyone in the palace had never seen anyone drinking like this, let alone seven people at the same time. The scene is really spectacular.
"Tsk, tsk, today is really an eye-opener. This posture of holding the altar and drinking wine is really heroic."
"Brother, why are you so gloating about someone else's misfortune? It's so unkind, haha, but it does sound like the wind is blowing and the water is cold."
"Hehe, Brother Chen, you are talking about Yishui, but that beach under their feet?"
"Shh, it's okay if everyone knows everything. Why do you have to say it out? You have to save some face for the envoys."
"Bang..." A wine jar fell to the ground and broke into three or four pieces, with the remaining wine inside splashing everywhere.
Wei Guansun was the youngest. Maybe he drank too much, or maybe he just couldn't drink enough. Anyway, he fell to the ground first.
"Imperial Physician! Imperial Physician! Come and see my son..." Zhao Ying shouted and fell anxiously next to Wei Guansun.
But before the imperial doctor came, Wei Jun fell down right after his son. It was really a father-son battle. Zhao Ying hurried to see her husband again, and was so overwhelmed that she almost collapsed.
Then, as if there was a chain reaction, five of them, Li Shuaisi and Qian Zhifu, also fell down one after another. These guys were full of evil intentions. They drank at most three to five kilograms, but it was estimated that this was the amount they drank, plus the amount of alcohol they drank. Don't worry, getting drunk won't be considered a lie.
The imperial doctor hurriedly examined them one by one, and then reported to King Rong, "They all passed out from drunkenness. They urgently need treatment to avoid further trouble."
"Come here, send them to the guest room." King Rong looked at the seven people who fell on the ground. Seeing that their whole bodies were drenched with wine, he added, "Get them changed as soon as possible. It's cold. The wind and cold enter the body.”
Zhao Mengqi looked at the seven people who were being carried away, and his tone was a little erratic, "This wine is too weak, so we are giving them an advantage today, so we should charge interest..."
"What did you say, Shiro? The wine is weak? This is the best wine in the house!" King Rong happened to hear it and argued casually, and then asked, "What do you mean by charging interest?"
"In the future, you will see better things. As for the interest, Uncle Wang, you don't know that I was stopped outside the city yesterday." Zhao Mengqi said leisurely.
King Rong's breath was stagnant, and he didn't know where to put his hands for a moment. He was embarrassed and guilty, "This... I only found out about this later. It was my negligence..."
Zhao Mengqi still looked out of the hall and lowered his voice very low, "Prefect Qian should be Princess Qian's natal family. Maybe you should make some decisions on your own about some things, my father!"
The sound of 'Daddy' was very soft, almost like an illusion, but it was like thunder in King Rong's ears, making him tremble uncontrollably.
"Silang, you..." When he finally suppressed his excitement, he turned around and found that Zhao Mengqi had already walked away and headed towards the back hall.
He wanted to catch up, but in the end he stayed and sent the guests away first.
