Zhang Xutang nodded, put down his hand, let the sedan curtain fall, and lay back without any strength: "Go back quickly, lest Anlehou looks for you."
"No," Li Ran wanted to squeeze into the sedan and have close contact with Zhang Xutang, "Second brother, you haven't come out to play with us since you returned to Beijing. Do you dislike us?"
"My young master broke his leg when he returned to Beijing, and now he's still in trouble. He's been hit by an arrow again. Or do you want to play on my grave in the future? Get out of here and don't bother me."
Li Ran waved his hands quickly: "I really can't go back. I drank Prince Jin down with a glass of wine in the palace. Weng Weng said that I would ask for help when I go back..."
Zhang Xutang stretched out his hand and raised the sedan curtain again: "Is King Jin drunk?"
Li Ran nodded: "He was injured. It was said that the injury was serious and he didn't drink. But I thought he looked very good and dared to sit in front of King Yan, so I quietly replaced his fruit water with
With the Tian Chun brewed by your family, one cup will knock him down."
"Is he staying in the palace?"
"No, I want to keep him here today. He said he is too drunk to look at and doesn't dare to stay. He should rest for a while and then come out."
Zhang Xutang suddenly thought about it and stopped talking to him. He lowered the curtain and urged the bearer: "Go to the palace gate!"
He wants to see King Jin!
King Jin was not completely drunk, he was just half-drunk and half-awake. He still had his wits about him, so he controlled his tongue and expression and acted like a child in front of Jin Shang.
He drank more than one cup, and he knew that Li Ran changed his cup, and Huang Ting tried it for him before he drank.
The wine was strong in nature, so he drank a glass at will and felt a little tipsy. With half-truth and half-false drunkenness, he called the present person "Dad" in an affectionate voice and shed a few tears of a filial son.
His emperor father was incompatible from the inside out. He was both cowardly and greedy for power. He was both kind and cruel to him, so his emotions were always going back and forth. He only loved Concubine Zhang as always, all because of the concubine.
Working with him all the way through the oppression of Queen Mother Pei, we have become in tune with his soul.
I was really moved by him today and wanted to keep him in the palace to continue to recuperate. However, he declined to leave the palace and arrived at the palace gate when the sun turned west.
Huang Ting led the palace guards and carriages and waited outside the palace gate. Also waiting here was the Zhang family's sedan chair.
As soon as King Jin showed up, Zhang Xutang lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and smiled at King Jin: "Prince Jin, please show me your face and have a drink together."
King Jin turned around to look at his extremely pale face, and also smiled: "You don't look well in the office, so you don't need to drink."
"It's okay. Your Majesty is seriously injured, can't you have a drink?" Zhang Xutang sincerely invited him, "I sincerely invite you, Prince Jin, don't be afraid."
King Jin sighed, looking at him as if he was looking at an unreasonable playboy: "Since Yanei is sincere, then I will go with you or suffer."
Zhang Xutang lowered the curtain with satisfaction: "Yunyan Tower."
King Jin got on the carriage and headed towards Yunyan Tower.
There were only guards and Huang Ting around him, but it didn't matter. In his opinion, Zhang Xutang's essence was not a mindless lunatic who only knew how to kill people. The previous explosion in the metallurgical field was more like a joke on him - dead
Even better, it wouldn't be a surprise if he didn't die.
Zhang Xutang is more like a tyrant, thinking that he can deal with the lives of others at will. Once someone resists, he will do anything to make the resister surrender.
Among the rebels were the King of Jin and Huiyue of Song.
Especially Song Huiyue, she unexpectedly escaped from the palm of Zhang Xutang. When Zhang Xutang met Song Huiyue, he would fly into a rage and Song Huiyue had to beg for mercy.
At this moment, the dandy Zhang Yanei, played by Zhang Xutang, is even more contemptuous of the world - ignorant, so ignorant that he can't see through his shallow disguise.
When they arrived at Yunyan Tower, Zhang Xutang was the first to get off the sedan. Although Song Huiyue's arrow failed to kill him, it still caused him enough suffering. He was out of breath even after walking two steps.
The little guard who served him carried Zhang Xutang on his back without saying a word, and carried him all the way to the private room on the third floor.
King Jin walked up with his robe in his arms, and the guards stood outside the third floor, guarding the stairs and the door.
The third floor of Yunyan Tower was a place for the Kyoto dignitaries to talk and have fun. The bartenders and waiters were used to seeing big scenes, so they didn't panic too much. They could only look at it twice when facing King Jin.
The shopkeeper personally came forward to apologize to Zhang Xutang, and bowed to the King of Jin, crossing his hands and asking the distinguished guest for more advice. Then he went to arrange a good banquet without Zhang Xutang's instructions.
It became quiet in the private room, and Zhang Xutang and Jin Wang sat down. The table was not big, and if it was big, the conversation would have to be at the top of one's voice. Shouting at the top of one's voice was not a conspiracy, but a chat.
There was a black lacquered table placed by the window of the room, and on the table was a small pot of welcoming pine. Under the tall and solemn welcoming pine, Zhang Xutang looked increasingly weak and helpless, looking like a defeated person.
Zhang Xutang raised his chin towards the teapot: "Your Highness, please pour the tea yourself. It's very hard for me just to sit like this."
The King of Jin smiled and said: "Since the Yameni is seriously injured, we should rest and recuperate at home, so why go out and cause trouble again."
Zhang Xutang touched his heart: "I can't rest any longer. When I think of the current situation of the Zhang family, I feel flustered and have to go out for a walk."
"The situation of the Zhang family?" King Jin shook his head, "With Prime Minister Zhang as the pillar of the country here, how can we talk about the situation?"
Zhang Xutang shook his head: "We lost, we lost badly. Chen Zhigang quit, Wang Kuang is gone, Xiao Cai is gone, Li Lin also quit. Your tabloid will soon win over Ge Renmei."
,whose turn is next?”
The King of Jin smiled and said: "It's unfair, I didn't let them blow up the smelting yard. Besides, the prime minister is a big tree, and I am just a cricket. How can I shake Fenghao? When the Yamen were repairing the Daxiangguo Temple, they must have known everything.
We pay attention to cause and effect. Doesn’t everything that I just said have a cause and effect?”
Zhang Xutang smiled and did not admit that he was the cause.
In his eyes, if he really wanted to investigate, it should be King Jin and Song Huiyue who were the cause. It was their refusal to die obediently that led to the current consequences.
The waiter led the waiters upstairs. King Jin and Zhang Xutang were all silent. When the table was full, they didn't need to give any orders. The waiter cleverly served them two bowls of mutton soup that had been simmered for a long time.
Withdrew.
The room became quiet again. Zhang Xutang picked up the spoon, took a sip, and said to King Jin: "It's not poisonous, just drink it."
King Jin didn't move, and he didn't persuade him. He drank the soup and ate two chopsticks of winter bamboo shoots. He said to King Jin: "You should drink a few more drinks on this day, but I'm afraid only you remember this day."
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King Jin's expression darkened, and he felt that Zhang Xutang's behavior was unusual, as if he really just came to chat with him and had no other intention.
No matter what Zhang Xutang means, today is indeed worth a few drinks.
"Since the yamen have this intention, I would like to thank you first," Jin Dynasty called Huang Ting outside the door, "Huang Ting, bring me a pot of Meishou."
Huang Ting went to do it immediately, and soon took out a pot of Meishou and two wine glasses, placed them on the table, filled the two empty wine glasses with wine, and placed a glass in front of each person, while he held the pot and served beside him.