Han You rarely drank too much, and he drank too much in the palace.
But Han You’s wine was very good, and the more he drank, the less he talked.
On the other hand, Lao Ba, the wine he drinks is called one time. The more he drinks, the more he can brag. This is mainly because he offends others.
After drinking too much, Lao Ba began to reminisce about the past, saying that he had seen everything and experienced everything in the army, but now that he was trapped in the palace as the emperor, otherwise he would have had ways to make money, and his knowledge would be better than that. There are so many Han You.
Han You's face showed a hint of contempt, contempt, introversion, and loneliness. He said that the things he had seen far exceeded Lao Ba's imagination.
This is true, but Lao Ba is not convinced, saying that Han You is bragging.
After that, the two of them became fierce. Han You asked Lao Ba what he had seen that he had not seen before. Then Lao Ba insisted on taking off Wen Wu's pants and said that Han You must have never seen a man with an egg and wanted to give it to Young Master Han. Open your eyes.
It can be seen from this that Lao Ba's wine is very good. Civil and military officials almost killed the king on the spot and returned the throne to the Han family and his son.
Han You could tell that the emperor who had not escaped in front of him had been suppressed for too long. Perhaps he had never been so drunk, indulgent, or vented since he ascended the throne.
This is also true. Zhou Ke, who did not want to follow the mainstream route of traditional military commanders, completely ignored Zuo Ai from the moment he wanted to sit on the dragon throne.
It wasn't until he was about to reach his twelfth hour that Han You finally couldn't hold on any longer and lay down on the imperial desk and fell asleep.
Han You slept so deeply that when he opened his eyes, he thought he hadn't woken up yet.
The room was empty, and the maids lying next to it were lying on the sides like quiet cats. No, it wasn't the room that was empty, it was the palace, it was the bedroom that was empty.
Han You suddenly woke up: "I'm going, where are we?"
"Reporting to the general, it was Shengyang Palace. Your Majesty carried it for you last night... and brought it to you."
The two naked palace maids looked shy, one dressed Han You, and the other put on clothes to get food.
It can be seen that Lao Ba really did not treat Han You as an outsider.
Han You was dumbfounded and a little fragmented. After asking in detail, he found out that after drinking too much last night, Lao Ba personally resisted him and threw him on the bed. Then he asked the two palace maids to serve him. The two palace maids wanted to serve him. Han You slept and died. Like a pig.
And this Shengyang Palace was also where the emperor occasionally slept.
Han You was extremely speechless. Let alone this dynasty, the previous dynasty probably didn't mention any of the ministers staying in the palace. Lao Ba really didn't leave.
Before the palace maid could get the food, Han You ran out as if he were running away. After checking the direction, he ran out of the palace.
It was almost noon at this time, and the political discussion in Taiqian Palace was about to be completed. Han You stepped on the palace that was pointed out.
The three brothers of the Sha family were squatting at the entrance of the palace and chatting away. They seemed to have no surprise at all about Han You staying in the palace.
Lao Ba is really a warm person. After being carried to Shengyang Palace by Han You last night, he asked Wen and Wu to arrange for the three murderer brothers to be placed in the inner affairs supervisor's dormitory in the palace wall, which is where a group of eunuchs sleep.
When the three brothers of the Sha family got up, it was as if they had eaten roasted mutton all night.
Han You did not go back to the villa, but went to the Han Mansion. Starting today, he wanted to engage in Zhao Tai.
When he arrived at Han Mansion, Pei Qi had been waiting for a long time.
The two looked at each other, revealing a tacit and sinister smile.
Eat first, then change clothes after dinner. Just after changing clothes, Zhu Shang arrived with more than 20 farmers.
The farmers also changed their clothes, all of them were dirty rags.
Lao Zhu took out an umbrella from the carriage and handed it to Han You.
The umbrella is the Wanmin Umbrella, with the "autographs" of the people of Changyuan written by Pei Qi on it, as well as various bloody fingerprints.
Han You stared at the Wanmin Umbrella, feeling happy.
To deal with Zhao Tai, you can't just do it harshly, you have to do it step by step, from light to heavy, light to heavy, which is to harm him, ravage him, ruin him, humiliate him, and grind him, until this guy recognizes Coward, and then honestly apologize to Wang Hai and admit his mistake.
The servants of the Han family told Han You that Zhao Tai came at night last night, carrying gifts. Although he didn't know what he talked about with Han Bairen, he thought he came to apologize.
Han You pretended not to hear. I and a group of friends have been studying how to harm you for half an hour. If you come directly to apologize, wouldn't it mean that the research of me and my friends was in vain?
Seeing that the time was almost up, Han You got into an unmarked carriage and rushed to the official department. Zhu Shang rushed to the official department from the other side with more than 20 farmers who seemed to be fleeing. Qi rode to Beishi to find some former losers to build up his momentum.
Two-quarters of an hour later, Han You's carriage stopped ten feet away from the official department and waited patiently.
After a while, a large number of people came, hundreds of them. The one walking at the front was Pei Qi, who was wearing patched and ragged clothes.
Teacher Pei is a natural actor, and his facial expressions are adjusted just right. He holds the Wanmin Umbrella high and his eyes are full of perseverance.
The yamen officer at the entrance of the official department was startled when he saw so many people and quickly ran in to inform the officials.
This kind of thing has almost never happened in various ministries and offices in central Beijing. If the people really want to find officials, they always go to Jingzhao Mansion, or at most to the Dali Temple of the Ministry of Justice. I have never heard of people gathering in crowds to come to the Ministry of Personnel.
Pei Qi glanced at the direction of the carriage, quickly came to the door of the government office, and knelt down directly.
When he knelt down, the farmers who pretended to be remote from the common people also knelt down.
As for the people from the North City who followed, they were half-mobs, mostly idle men with nothing to do, and there were a few leaders who took the money privately.
Several officials from the Ministry of Civil Affairs had just ran out, as if they were facing a formidable enemy. Before they could take any action, Pei Qi started to cry when he saw the open umbrella of the people.
"Uncle Mang of the Ministry of Personnel, we want to see Uncle Mang of the Ministry of Personnel. Uncle Sang is a good official. He is Master Qingtian. We want to give Wan Mian Powder to the Master of Mang Shu..."
"Master Shangshu is a good official, the best official, and a good man. A good man gives birth to eight children..."
"We won't leave until we see Master Shangshu. We will bow three times and kowtow to Master Shangshu, and we will give him the Ten Thousand People's Umbrella..."
"Master Shangshu is a good man and a good official..."
When the officials saw that there was another Wanmin Umbrella and someone "praising" Atai, they were confused but also let down their guard.
There were a few times in Beijing where people came to the gates of government offices to thank officials, but they always went to Jingzhao Mansion. This kind of thing had never happened to other government offices.
In any case, since I am here to "thank you", I must inform the rightful owner of the matter of reputation.
As Zhao Tai walked out surrounded by officials from the Ministry of Civil Affairs like stars holding the moon, Pei Qi began to howl again.
"Folks, this is Zhao Daxuan, live, live, Mr. Qingtian, he is it. The color of this official robe is Uncle Sang of the Ministry of Personnel. Wan Mian Powder is given to Uncle Sang, Daxant."
Zhao Tai had also just come down to court. He was extremely suspicious when he heard that a group of common people had come and gave them umbrellas.
However, civil servants all like to gain fame. When they stood on the steps, they saw the Wanmin Umbrella at a glance, and their faces suddenly lit up.
Pei Qi shouted: "Uncle Sang is a prostitute, Uncle Sang is a prostitute, we are all common people, here is an umbrella for you."
Seeing Pei Qi, whose face was stained but had an extremely excited expression, Zhao Tai walked over quickly.
"How can I be so virtuous? How can I be so virtuous? As the Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, the people of Zhou Dynasty are just like my parents, Zhao Tai. I have to work hard. This Ten Thousand People Umbrella, you wait..."
Before he finished speaking, Pei Qi opened Wanmin's umbrella and turned it several times.
The noise stopped suddenly, Zhao Tai almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and all the officials around him were stunned.
