Luoyang Brocade Chapter 164: High and low

This place is very quiet, only the slight sound of dishes and chopsticks can be heard.

Across the screen, at another seat, there was endless chatter and laughter, which reached Ling Jingshu’s ears from time to time... It wasn’t that Ling Jingshu wanted to eavesdrop, it was because they were too close, so she couldn’t block her ears and wanted to listen. It's impossible not to see him.

Of course the one who is high-spirited and chatting and laughing must be King Yan.

To become the most favored prince by the Holy Emperor, and finally win the throne and become the emperor, His Highness the King of Yan is naturally not a simple person.

The young emperor’s grandson is mature and majestic by nature, making people tremble and fear him. However, King Yan can put down his posture and speak in a humorous and easy-going manner, which makes people let down their guard unconsciously.

After the meal, Ling Xiao and King Yan were already very familiar with each other as they talked.

Ling Jingshu sighed secretly in her heart.

Ling Xiao has always been raised in the inner house. Except for his cousins ​​at home, he has almost never interacted with teenagers of the same age. King Yan has such skill in the city, so Ling Xiao is no match for him.

Physician Wei didn't talk much and only interrupted occasionally.

"Ling Xiao wants to cure his eye disease, so he shouldn't drink alcohol. Today, I will get drunk with Imperial Physician Wei." King Yan looked at Imperial Physician Wei, with a hint of ill-intention in his voice.

Physician Wei responded with an unchanging expression: "I am afraid that I will disappoint His Highness today. Firstly, Weichen is not good at drinking, and he can easily lose his temper when drunk. Secondly, Weichen has to go back to the Imperial Hospital, and the Holy Master will summon Wei at any time. The minister enters the palace. If a minor minister is drunk and misses the official business, he will be scolded at worst, and his head will be lost at worst. I hope your highness will not force others to make things difficult."

The King of Yan glanced sideways at Imperial Physician Wei, and said with a smile: "Imperial Physician Wei's rhetoric is very slippery. However, don't use these excuses in front of me. I don't care about your drinking capacity. I know a thing or two, saying that you are not good at drinking is just an excuse. Also, my father has always valued you. My mother is also very tolerant of you. Even if you get drunk occasionally, it will not be to the point of losing your head. "

When he said, "The queen is also very tolerant to you," King Yan's tone was a little weird.

The expression of Imperial Physician Wei also changed slightly, quickly returned to normal, and he responded calmly: "Forget it! Since His Highness King Yan is so elegant, I will sacrifice my life to accompany you."

Seeing that Imperial Physician Wei was finally aroused, King Yan's eyes flashed with pleasure and complacency. Immediately order the maid to serve wine.

I have long disliked this Imperial Physician Wei. Today he had to make a fool of himself in public and be carried back to the Tai Hospital.

King Yan raised the corners of his lips in a suspicious manner.

Physician Wei saw the changes in King Yan's expression and smiled coldly in his heart.

……

A row of slender and beautiful palace maids came over. Everyone was holding a tray in their hands, with wine bottles placed on the tray... and then walked around the screen to King Yan's table.

A rough count shows that at least seven or eight bottles of wine were served.

Why did you start drinking again?

Ling Jingshu frowned slightly.

At the Prince's Mansion five days ago. King Yan and the emperor's grandson were very drunk, although Ling Xiao had not touched a drop of wine. But he had to stay with him until the banquet was over. Today, King Yan pretended to be drunk again. Regardless of how much Dr. Wei drank, he would not be able to leave for a while...

Jiang seemed to have guessed what Ling Jingshu was thinking, and patted Ling Jingshu's hand gently. He said in a low voice: "I'll take care of myself now that I've arrived. Don't be anxious. Let's just wait a little longer."

Ladies from famous families gather together. There are all kinds of comparisons between appearance, temperament, and conversation. The men came together and wanted to see each other and compete. Combining alcohol consumption is the best way.

The last time the Emperor Taisun and King Yan had a drinking contest, it was for Ling Jingshu.

This time King Yan provoked Imperial Physician Wei again... and it was clearly related to Ling Jingshu.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Jiang couldn't help but joke in a low voice: "Ashu, if someone is willing to fight for me while I'm in the boudoir, I won't know how happy I will be."

The King of Yan wanted to have a drink with the Imperial Physician Wei. The Imperial Physician Wei had no choice but to agree to the King of Yan. How did he have anything to do with her?

Ling Jingshu's heart skipped a beat, but she pretended to be calm: "It's their business if they want to fight for wine, why are they involving me again? Cousin-in-law, please stop joking."

This is not a good time to argue about this.

Ms. Jiang pursed her lips and smiled and said nothing.

Ling Jingyan has been quite depressed since she met the enchanting Ping'er. After taking a few bites of the meal, he put down his chopsticks and stared blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

It's like an eggplant beaten by frost, wilted and without any energy.

Ling Jingshu thought for a while and guessed a little bit about Ling Jingyan's thoughts. She whispered in Ling Jingyan's ear: "Cousin Yan, don't be sad. Now that you see clearly, you can let go completely, and you can let go of it in the future." Don’t worry about it anymore.”

Ling Jingyan's eyes were filled with a thin layer of mist, and she hummed softly.

……

"I respect you, Your Highness!" Even after drinking a lot of wine, Doctor Wei's voice was still gentle and indifferent.

The king of Yan was very drunk, and his tone returned to the original wanton and domineering tone: "Okay, there is no distinction between superiority and inferiority at the banquet. One mouthful of His Highness's humble minister, what's the point of drinking? Come on, let's do it. I had this cup."

After drinking, King Yan began to feel that the wine glass was too small and was not satisfying to drink, so he ordered the palace maid to change it to a larger wine bowl.

A pot of wine is just enough to pour four bowls. Two bowls per person, drinking happily.

While King Yan was drinking, he was very pleased with himself.

He goes to banquets every day, and his drinking capacity has long been developed. It's a bit exaggerated to say he won't get drunk after a thousand cups, but he is definitely no match for the idlers.

On the contrary, Imperial Physician Wei spent his days either in the Imperial Hospital or in the palace, and never attended any banquets. No one has ever seen Imperial Doctor Wei drinking. How much alcohol can you get?

Hmph!

Let’s see how Dr. Wei makes a fool of himself later!

King Yan was in a good mood as he thought about his success, and signaled the palace maid to continue pouring wine.

Physician Wei frowned in embarrassment: "Your Highness~IndoMTL.com~Weichen already feels dizzy and really can't drink anymore..."

"This little wine is nothing." King Yan waved his hand proudly: "I am very drunk, so don't let me down. Come on, come on, drink this bowl again."

Physician Wei frowned and drank.

Based on the previous experience, Ling Xiao also knew that it was not appropriate to dissuade him at this time - looking at King Yan's attitude, it was useless to dissuade him! He couldn't see, and he didn't know the expressions of King Yan and Imperial Physician Wei at this time.

However, just listening to the voice, King Yan seems to be getting more and more verbose and his voice is getting louder and louder. The voice of Imperial Physician Wei was the same as always, neither high nor low, neither anxious nor slow...

The King of Yan was still boldly persuading him to drink. Every time before he drank, Imperial Physician Wei always had to give in helplessly for a moment before he drank "out of necessity".

So, who has the better drinking capacity, and who will get drunk first?

Ling Xiao looked confused and thought uncertainly. (To be continued.)