Chapter 172 The Eternal Empress, 1V4 Shura Field 10

Jing Chuantang pinched the back of her hand, looking like a disciple, and his voice was low and magnetic.

"As a minister, I should solve your problems for Your Majesty."

Quan Jiu: Haha, I think you want to wear loose clothes and untied your belt.

She took the porcelain white wine glass and drank it all in one go. When the rice wine was in her stomach, Quanjiu frowned.

What a strong wine, from the throat to the esophagus, it was hot and hot all the way.

"Ahem cough cough..."

She couldn't hold it in, but she still choked.

Jing Chuantang smiled even happier. He actually took out a handkerchief and wiped the wine stains on her lips, and his movements were gentle.

Quan Jiu:...I always feel that the next second, he will take out a knife and kill her with one knife.

"Ergou, he is really perverted."

001: "Don't you just like perverts?"

Shen Qingze's cage, he saw that she lived in a comfortable place.

Xu Zhu wore a white jade robe with gold silk and white jade. When he entered elegantly, he saw the scene of Quan Jiu and Jingchuantang "flirting with affection".

His face was slightly dark, and he spoke unbearably:

"It's true that it's so lustful."

On the day of worshiping heaven and praying for blessings, she attacked him in the ancestral hall. How long has it been since then when she began to look for other objects?

Not to mention that this target is Jingchuantang, who is supported by the people and is rumored to be rebellious.

I'm afraid that in the end, she won't know how she dies.

As soon as Quan Jiu finished drinking the wine handed over by Jing Chuantang, he met Xu Zhu's cold black eyes.

Her heart skipped a beat and she blinked innocently.

He insisted on feeding me, and I had no choice.

"National Master, are you here?"

She took the initiative to say hello to Xu Zhu.

After the early morning of this day, it was the third day of the scent of heartbreak. I guess I was looking at how she died.

"Come, give the national teacher a seat."

Xu Zhu's origin was very strange. Qianqiu Kingdom had floods. The late emperor sent many ministers to provide relief, but they were ineffective.

A monk calculated with his fingers that the noble man who could solve the flood problem was in the south. In the same year, there happened to be a hero in the south that the people admired, Xu Zhu.

The most amazing thing is that after Xu Zhu cast the spell, the next day, the heavy rain that had been raining all month suddenly stopped, the sky cleared, and the seven-color rainbow could not be hung high.

The court was shocked, and the late emperor immediately appointed Xu Zhu as the national commander of Qianqiu Kingdom, with a higher status than the official of the hundreds of dynasties, and he could even refuse to obey the orders of the royal family.

Xu Zhu sat down at the bottom left of Quanjiu, and his position was slightly higher than Feng Zhuo.

"General Jing's return in triumphant times is a blessing for the people. As the national teacher of Qianqiu, I should come to congratulate you."

Quan Jiu then realized that he had not given Jingchuantang rewards:

"Jing Aiqing, you have made great contributions to defending the enemy this time, but what reward do you want?"

She can afford high-ranking officials, thousands of acres of fertile land, and peerless beauties.

Jing Chuantang sat lazily beside Quanjiu, her clothes were slightly open, because after drinking two glasses of wine, her lips were rosy.

“Reward…”

His eyes circulate on Quan Jiu.

"Why not your Majesty will not return until he is drunk tonight?"

Quan Jiu was stunned: "That's it?"

Everyone said that Jingchuantang had a wolf's ambition, but she thought he would take the opportunity to speak loudly.

Jingchuantang poured her another glass of wine:

"That's it."

He wanted to tear her mask apart and see what kind of person was hidden under this skin.

The shocked people were not just about drinking, but all the civil and military officials in the court were staring at each other, guessing Jingchuantang's thoughts.

What about the promised rebellion?

What if the following promised to be wrong?

Why did you catch up with glasses?

Could it be to make the emperor let go of his guard and find an opportunity to take advantage of it?

No one believed that Jingchuantang really fell in love with Quanjiu.

This incompetent and famous empress would never be able to enter Jingchuantang's eyes.

Feng Zhuo raised his eyes and looked at the two people fighting for wine, with an unclear expression in his eyes.

"Prince."

A soft voice suddenly rang out.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Chu Yingying, the only daughter of the Minister of Justice, standing at his desk.

Quan Jiu's eyes were casting in the show.

Everyone in the capital knows that the talented woman Chu Yingying has admired Feng Zhuo for a long time.

Feng Zhuo: "What's the matter?"

"Yingying recently read the Five Classics and found many things worth exploring. I wonder if the prince has time to solve the problem for the little girl."

Feng Zhuo: "No time."

"puff."

Quan Jiu couldn't help but squirt out the wine.

Jingchuantang looked at her with a smile and leaned closer to her ear:

"It's funny?"

Quanjiu: "Cough cough... the wine is too strong."

Looking at Feng Zhuo's joke, she doesn't have the courage yet.

Xu Zhu saw the two of them biting their ears, poured him a glass of wine without saying a word, and drank it.

Chu Yingying was rejected by Feng Zhuo, and she was not embarrassed.

"The prince is busy with political affairs, but the little girl is confused."

Feng Zhuo put his hands on his knees and nodded indifferently.

"Your Majesty, how do you think the Regent looks?"

Jingchuantang continued to bite her ears.

Quan Jiu became interested: "Why, have you fallen in love with him?"

After marrying Feng Zhuo to Jingchuantang, thinking about it carefully, this idea is really good.

Jing Chuantang's mouth raised slightly, staring at Quan Jiu's eyes:

"I'm pretty girlish."

"Like His Majesty."

Quanjiu: “………”

"It's over, Ergou, he won't fall in love with me at first sight."

One set of sluts.

001: "I may fall in love with the head on your neck."

Quanjiu: “………”

What a beautiful and miserable love story.

At the next dinner, Jing Chuantang pulled her to drink a lot of wine, and seemed to never give up until she got drunk.

Zhu Yan is a very drunk physique. After drinking a pot of wine, her eyes become blurred.

Seeing this, Jingchuantang gave up and looked at her with a smile.

"Your Majesty, you're drunk."

Quanjiu: "I'm not drunk."
To be continued...