The undercover agent sent by the imperial court

While drinking, Ling Xuan's eyelids twitched, and he saw that Dong Yongyuan brought in several jars of wine and opened them happily. Once the smell of wine hit his face, he looked at the bowls on the table and there was nothing he didn't understand.

If you want to say that I am a young boy, he has a good brain, is willing to work hard, treats his subordinates well, manages people well, and has better martial arts than Ling Xuan, but this hobby is really unbearable. Together.

Ling Xuan slightly turned his head to look at Chu Ziyan, Chu Ziyan's face turned pale, he didn't have the martial arts capacity to drink, so he can still get through this bowl, and usually only drinks sake in the capital.

Chu Yuan already wanted to run away, so he stood up and said, "The Ministry of Rites still has to deal with the matter of welcoming you tomorrow, so I'll go back first."

Chu Ziyan opened his eyes wide and looked at Chu Yuan's dignified appearance and wanted to go out. Dong Yongyong thought for a while and nodded, "That's right, the Ministry of Rites is very busy now that you are in charge, so I won't keep you."

Chu Yuan secretly heaved a sigh of relief, but Ling Xuan felt that it was not that simple. Sure enough, Dong Yong Yong poured a bowl of wine and handed it to Chu Yuan, "At least drink a bowl before leaving."

Chu Yuan might not even be able to get out of the door if this bowl went down, Ling Xuan held his forehead, but couldn't help but stepped forward and said, "Drink half of the bowl." As he spoke, he took the bowl in Dong Yongyong's hand until half of it was in his own hand The empty bowl and handed it to Chu Yuan.

Chu Yuan watched as Ling Xuan took the bowl of wine and drank it down. After drinking it, he started to feel dizzy, but the accident was not strong. Ling Xuan threw the bowl to Dong Yong, pushed Chu Yuan out and shouted to the back, "Ziyan! Come see him off!"

Chu Ziyan stood up and walked around Dong Yongyong to help Chu Yuan up. Ling Xuan waved his hand to signal the two to leave quickly. Although the martial arts were indeed not as good as Dong Yongyong's, Ling Xuan still had a lot of experience in stealing. Xuan mixed it with water and poured a little wine in so that Dong would never find out.

Chu Ziyan nodded to Ling Xuan, "Be careful."

"Don't worry." Ling Xuan waved his hand with a smile, "I know what's in my heart, you guys go."

Chu Ziyan helped Chu Yuan walk out of the courtyard slowly, and Chu Yuan stood up when he went out, and stood up, "Young master, please."

"Nothing." Chu Ziyan shook his head and asked, "Are you okay?"

"I added water to the wine, I'm fine."

"En." Chu Ziyan responded coldly.

Chu Yuan is Chu Ziyan's father's student, and the relationship between the two is pretty good. Chu Ziyan's character is like this. Chu Yuan is used to it, and the prime minister is also letting go of his own son. You and Ling Xuan are friends, and you don't need to do it yourself if you want to come Chu Ziyan was worried.

When Ling Xuan sent the two away, he saw Dong Yong Yong looking at him with a half-smile behind him, "It's all right."

This attitude makes people want to be beaten to be comfortable. No wonder this guy was beaten every day when he was a child, "It's okay, what do you want to do?"

"Didn't you say it? Drink." Dong Yong said as he drank the wine in his hand.

"Okay, drink." Seeing him like this, Ling Xuan didn't say anything for the time being, he sighed, stepped forward, raised the wine jar, poured a glass and drank it down, and coughed twice.

Dong Yongjing, a kid who loves to drink like his brother, has long been holding onto the wine jar, and he doesn't feel lonely drinking by himself happily.

Ling Xuan didn't have any hope for his drinking capacity, he had already secretly mobilized his internal energy and still felt dizzy for a while, Dong never made it difficult for Ling Xuan to hold a jug of wine by himself and drank it directly.