Dressed as a small fat thing of the Empress

Lugosh's face turned blue and pale, Zhou Xuanqing was so unsympathetic, they had no choice but to endure at this moment!

Ge Na rolled her eyes, nodded and took a step forward, she raised her head pitifully and said: "Ge Na knows that Xirong is wrong, and she doesn't ask Da Zhou for forgiveness, but only hopes that Ge Na can calm down the Emperor after drinking. I have something to say to Prince Lan, no, His Royal Highness said, Ge Na has been attracted to you since the first time she saw you, and she is willing to be by your side, not asking for any status, just asking you to take a look at me."

When Ge Na said this, her pair of red phoenix eyes were covered with a layer of mist, like an infatuated woman full of love, looking at Zhou Erlan affectionately.

Zhou Erlan glanced at her indifferently, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Are you finished?"

Ge Na froze, the smile on her face froze, and she nodded dully.

"Then drink it!" Zhou Erlan stopped looking at her after finishing speaking.

Ge Na straightened her expression, picked up the wine glass and put it to her mouth to drink.

The ministers of the Great Zhou were all amused by Zhou Erlan's incomprehensible side, one laughed and the others laughed.

Ge Na heard the laughter, choked on the wine and coughed a few times, covered her face and stepped aside.She remembered this account, and sooner or later Zhou Erlan would be dealt with.

Angus cast a vague glance at Zhou Xuanqing, and readily picked up the cup and drank it down.

Only Lugosh and the cup of Yagado's shaken hand remained.

Rugosh clasped his fists and nodded, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your gift!"

After speaking, he picked up the cup with trembling fingers, handed it to his mouth tremblingly, closed his eyes, and poured it into his mouth.

Seeing this, Zhou Xuanqing raised his eyes and smiled wistfully, hooked his fingers at the dancing girl, sat there lazily, picked up the wine glass and sipped casually.

The dancers rushed in, the banquet returned to normal, the singing and dancing were peaceful, and the cups and cups were intertwined, so it was very lively.

Zhou Xuanqing drank several glasses of wine in a row, then pretended to be drunk, pressed the center of his eyebrows to invite Zhou Erlan to let him stay, and left first.

While everyone was sending them off, Zhou Xuanqing was supported by Tang Mitang to leave.

Tang Mitang supported Zhou Xuanqing and walked towards the Daming Palace together. The maid in front was holding a lantern, and the people next to her were walking unhurriedly. She could only walk slowly at Zhou Xuanqing's pace.

"Tang Mitang, I don't want to leave..." Zhou Xuanqing said, his body softened, and he lay on top of Tang Mitang, with his head hanging on her shoulder, looking at her with drunken eyes.

Tang Mitang turned her head to the side, seeing her so cute, the girl's heart broke out, fearing that she would not stand still, she hurriedly put her arms around her waist.

"Why don't you want to leave?" Tang Mitang asked with a smile, wrapping his arms around her waist and holding her hand.

Zhou Xuanqing frowned, and said in a gloomy voice, "The... road under your feet... has been shaking~"

"Hahaha is it? Then I will carry you, okay?" Tang Mitang looked at her depressed lips, resisted the thought of pinching her face, and smiled softly.

Zhou Xuanqing nodded, blinked his eyes slowly, and fluttered his long eyelashes twice.

Tang Mitang bent down, let Zhou Xuanqing lay on her back, supported her soft body with both hands, and walked slowly towards Daming Palace.

Zhou Xuanqing is so light, she can even lift her up easily.

"Zhou Xuanqing, eat more in the future, otherwise it will be too light, and it will be blown away by the wind~"

Tang Mitang joked with a smile, but didn't wait for a response. He glanced sideways and saw that Zhou Xuanqing had fallen asleep.

Forget it, sleep well, you haven't left the imperial study room all afternoon, and you still insist on going to the banquet to fight wits, there is no place to worry about being the emperor...

Tang Mitang didn't wake Zhou Xuanqing up, and put her gently on the bed, helped her remove her coat, shoes and socks, watched for a while, then blew on the lamp and left.

Zhou Xuanqing fell asleep peacefully, admiring Tang Mitang's ability to go to the house to Jiewa in his dream.

Early the next morning, when Zhou Xuanqing opened his eyes, he felt a little pain in his head. He shook his head indifferently and went into the bathroom. After washing off the smell of alcohol, he came out and was served by the maids to change into court clothes.

He only took a hairpin to tie up his hair that hadn't dried yet, and then lazily sat on the sedan chair and walked towards the main hall.

There are still many things to be dealt with today, Zhou Xuanqing pulled himself together and sat down in the seat to deal with them one by one.

One dismissed three courtiers early in the morning, and the other was sent directly to Prince Pingyu's mansion. After all, he was the one who worked so hard to win him over, so he should get something for his work!

King Pingyu was sitting at home, looking at the tied-up officials sent by the palace, his face turned black.

The courtiers he had spent so much money to win over were destroyed by Zhou Xuanqing as soon as he came back.

The Dongyi and Beidi envoys who were equally depressed like him, received Zhou Xuanqing's request early in the morning, and returned to their fief without stopping to prepare the medicinal materials.

It was almost two hours before the opening of the morning court, and it was almost noon when Zhou Xuanqing went to the Imperial Study Room to eat some casually, and began to deal with official business.

Tang Mitang woke up naturally after sleeping until he was so hungry that he slowly went to the imperial dining room to look for food.

As soon as I passed by, I saw the grand maid of the concubine's toes, but the imperial chef boiled bird's nest.

"The concubine doesn't like glutinous ones. From now on, the concubine's bird's nest must be watched by the chef. The heat and timing can't be wrong at all!"

Listening to this, Tang Mitang silently picked up a chicken leg and gnawed on it, then chose a few dishes and slowly put them into a food box.

Seeing Tang Mitang taking the meal in such a grand manner, and having never seen her before, the big court lady said with displeasure, "Hey! Who are you, how dare you steal food in the imperial dining room?"

Tang Mitang closed the box speechlessly, picked up the food box and smiled at her, "Who stole it? I took it openly!"

What are all the maids looking for?

"Bold! Which palace maid are you! You call yourself that!" The palace lady was not something to be provoked, she pinched her waist and glared at Tang Mitang angrily.

Tang Mitang smiled disdainfully, and said loudly: "I am the personal maid of the Emperor of Daming Palace, what? Do you have something to say?"

This kind of arrogant person can only be stronger than her!

"You...you..." The lady of the palace lost all her arrogance when she heard Daming Palace, she flung down her sleeves, and stared at the bird's nest again.

Tang Mitang snorted coldly, took the chicken leg in his mouth, and left slowly.

There is really everyone in this palace!

After Tang Mitang finished his lunch and fell asleep in bed, he suddenly sat up, picked up the medical books on the shelf, and sat on a chair to read them.

The life of eating, sleeping, and eating is so happy~ But you have to study hard, and Jueming still asks questions!

However, why didn't Zhou Xuanqing come back today?It's almost afternoon...

Thinking about it, Tang Mitang pulled the medical book through the round hole and headed towards Zhou Xuanqing's palace.

Here Zhou Xuanqing came out of the imperial study room, raised his hand to cover his eyes that were pierced by the sun, and felt a little dizzy as soon as he closed his eyes, so he quickly grabbed Chang Xi's sleeve.

Last night, I drank too much and didn't seem to sleep well.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter with you?" Chang Xi hurriedly supported Zhou Xuanqing, looked at her slightly pale lips, with a worried expression on his face.

Zhou Xuanqing shook his head, let go of his sleeves, and said calmly, "I'm a little tired, go back to Daming Palace."

Chang Xi nodded, and hurriedly followed Zhou Xuanqing's pace.