The butler yelled, "Your Highness hasn't eaten yet? How can this happen? You are very hungry. Come in and sit down. I will immediately order someone to cook for you."
"It doesn't have to be too troublesome. Just make some. Just put it on the table. We've left some late night snacks in the house." Yu Wenhao ordered the housekeeper.
"Okay, your highnesses, you two are waiting. You will be here soon." After the butler led the two of them in, he asked someone to serve tea, and then went to the kitchen to greet them.
After about a stick of incense, King An didn't arrive, but two steaming bowls of noodle soup arrived, along with two portions of pickles and bacon.
Yu Wenhao was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, and he didn't care about his grace. He and Xu Yi had a great meal. In a moment, the two bowls of noodle soup were all gone, and they even ate up the two pickles.
After eating the pickles, the butler served tea again. Yu Wenhao drank half a cup before he felt much better. He turned to look at the door, "Why did your prince take so long..."
With a "pop", Xu Yi, who was standing next to Yu Wenhao, fell to the ground with a loud bang. A large black piece fell down, which shocked Yu Wenhao.
"Xu Yi!" Yu Wenhao stood up. His vision suddenly went dark and he was dizzy. He was startled and grabbed the butler's neck with one hand. He bared his teeth in anger, "How dare you drug me?"
..."
His majesty lasted only three seconds before he fell softly.
The butler stepped back and asked someone to bring wine in for the two of them to drink. He also sprinkled some on their clothes and said calmly, "Send His Highness back and tell them they were drunk in Prince An's Mansion."
The guard said: "When you wake up tomorrow, the prince will definitely attack."
"It's okay, with the princess guarding the palace, the prince can't make trouble. At most, he can lose his temper. Anyway, he can't find the prince, so it's useless for him to raise an issue. Now there is no evidence to complain to the emperor, so there is nothing he can do." said the housekeeper.
"That's right!" The guard asked someone to finish packing, and immediately carried the two of them out, got into the carriage, and drove to the Prince of Chu's Mansion himself.
He was sent back to the Prince of Chu's Mansion, where he handed over to the concierge, and then the guards left.
When the concierge saw that his father was drunk, he immediately asked someone to come out and help him. Little did he know that he couldn't even stand up, so he had to be carried in.
Tang Yang frowned when he saw this, "Why are you so drunk at this time? Whose carriage brought you back?"
"Sir Tang, it's the carriage from Prince An's Mansion." The concierge said.
Tang Yang was very surprised, "When did His Highness and Prince An get so good that they could drink together and still get so drunk?"
"I don't know. The man sent His Highness back, reported his home and then left. By the way, he also said that His Highness Prince An was even drunker," the concierge said.
Tang Yang was even more surprised, "Even if King An drinks with His Highness, why would you join in the fun with Xu Yi?"
He leaned over Xu Yi and took a sniff. The smell of alcohol came in. He covered his nose with his hand, "The smell of alcohol is so strong. How much did you drink? Xu Yi's alcohol capacity is average, but His Highness has a good alcohol capacity. Hey, first of all
Send it back and ask someone to prepare sobering soup."
"yes!"
A group of people carried the two of them inside, Xu Yi was sent back to his room, and Yu Wenhao was sent back to Xiaoyue Pavilion.
Tonight was Qiluo's night watch. When she saw Yu Wenhao being carried in, she was so frightened that she screamed, "Oh my god, His Highness has been assassinated? Is he injured?"
Yuan Qingling was reading inside. When he heard Qiluo's words, he threw the book on the Arhat's bed and ran out barefoot. When he saw Yu Wenhao being carried in by two guards, he was so frightened that his heart almost stopped beating. Fortunately,
Tang Yang followed, and before Yuan Qing asked, he quickly said: "Drunk, Princess, don't worry, Your Highness is drunk."
"Drunk?" Yuan Qingling also smelled the smell of alcohol and frowned, "Didn't you say you were doing something important? Why are you so drunk?"