"Take a sip to vent your anger. If you don't feel depressed and have a hard time, you might as well get drunk. When you're drunk, find someone to take you home."
The Supreme Emperor said, and raised his hand to ask Eunuch Chang to get the wine.
The strongest wine Yuan Qing Ling ever drank in his previous life was champagne. After two glasses, he was completely drunk. However, in another body, he should not have such a bad ability to drink. After all, these ancient people also drank occasionally.
When she smelled the aged osmanthus wine brought by Eunuch Chang, she took a breath and found that it tasted good and did not have a strong smell of alcohol.
"Gu can't drink, and Lao Chang doesn't like drinking either. It's hard for Gu to smell the smell of wine." The Supreme Emperor looked a little interested.
Eunuch Chang was pouring wine beside him and poured him a glass. Yuan Qingling held it down with his hand and warned: "You can only smell it."
"It's good to smell it." The Emperor took a deep breath, and the smell of alcohol slowly penetrated his nose. After savoring the taste of drinking, he felt a little dizzy.
"Here, you drink, Gu Wen!" He picked up the wine glass and clinked the glasses with Yuan Qingling.
He put the wine glass to his mouth and asked, "Has this wine changed its taste? Why doesn't it smell as good as before? These slaves have not been placed properly. Just taste it and see if it tastes bad. Pull them all out to make a plan.
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After saying that, he took a small sip and clicked his tongue, "I didn't taste it."
He raised his hand to continue tasting, but Eunuch Chang held it with one hand and said, "Your Majesty, can you change this trick? You are cheating to drink again."
The Supreme Emperor became angry and said, "Why do you need to trick me into drinking? I just want to drink, can you stop me one by one?"
"My slave is wrong, then you put it down and continue to listen." Mr. Chang said impartially.
The Supreme Emperor cursed and put it down, looking at Yuan Qingling, "You should drink it."
Yuan Qingling took a sip and felt that it was quite good. It was sweet and had a bit of alcoholic taste, like fruit wine. The alcohol content of this kind of wine should not be high.
After a stick of incense.
Eunuch Chang asked worriedly: "Your Majesty, what do you think we should do?"
The Emperor was obviously frightened, "How did I know? It was you who brought the wine."
"It was your order." Eunuch Chang looked at him in surprise.
"Who asked you to drink so much for her?" The Emperor was angry. He originally wanted to make her half-drunk so that he could talk to her, but unexpectedly she turned out to be drunk.
"How much? That's Osmanthus Osmanthus aged wine. Most people can drink half a pound of it, right? She just drank a glass." There was not even half a pound in that glass.
The Supreme Emperor had a headache and covered his ears, "Tell her to shut up, it's so noisy."
Eunuch Chang looked at Yuan Qingling who was jumping on the table with her hands on her hips and scolding her. She was mumbling a lot of words, but he didn't know what she said. She looked very excited.
Even if he scolded me, he still smashed things. If the palace door had not been closed, many people would have crowded over to take a look.
"What on earth did she say? It doesn't sound like Northern Tang dialect."
"Birds singing!" the Supreme Emperor appraised.
"Hey, get her some hangover soup and send her out." Eunuch Chang hurriedly opened the palace door and ordered the astonished palace servants outside to prepare the hangover soup. The palace servants left with a look of astonishment on their faces.
What happened? It sounded like a shrew was cursing in the street. Is it an illusion? Who dares to curse in the Qiankun Palace? Where did the shrew come from?
When the sobering soup was served, Yuan Qingling cursed loudly and sat on the table, panting.
"Come on, keep drinking!" Eunuch Chang bravely went over. Why is his drinking capacity so bad? He really has a big head.
Yuan Qingling took it with one hand and spilled the sobering soup, but she said boldly: "Drink, drink... why is this wine so hot?"
"The wine that has been warmed is strong," said Eunuch Chang.
After Yuan Qingling drank it in one breath, she felt her stomach churn. She slowly climbed down, walked to the Supreme Emperor, and looked at him with a smile, "Old man, I want to vomit."
"Go away!" the Supreme Emperor cursed in horror.
"Princess, don't be rude!" Eunuch Chang shouted quickly, why do you call the Supreme Emperor an old man?
Yuan Qingling turned her head in confusion, grabbed Eunuch Chang, and her smile deepened, "Eunuch Chang, I think... Wow..."
Eunuch Chang looked at the sky sadly, seeing the silk clothes newly given to him by the Emperor.
Gu Si was urgently summoned by Qiankun Palace and entrusted with an important errand.
Gu Si nervously directed a cyan sedan to come out of the Qiankun Palace. The bearer walked very quickly, almost trotting out. When he got outside the palace, he changed into a carriage. Gu Si drove the carriage himself, accompanied by a palace maid from the Qiankun Palace.
Yes, I was scared to death inside.
The emperor found out that the princess was drunk and crazy in the Qiankun Palace, and he was afraid that everyone would suffer.