Chapter 126: Entering the court for the first time 4
‘Mofu’ Mo Yang sneered at these two big characters, where did ‘Mofu’ come from? Before he even stepped through the door, he saw Bei Yeying leading a large group of people out.
Bei Yeying smiled with a look of gloating on his misfortune: "Finally, congratulations, a fourth-grade imperial doctor."
Mo Yang asked suspiciously: "Why are you here?"
"I've been here a long time ago. I'll help you take care of everything first. Butler, come here. This is your master." Bei Yeying said as if he was at home.
"Have you met Mr. Mo?" A large group of people knelt down
Mo Yang was upset when he saw this large group of people, but he still said in a good temper: "Who is the housekeeper? Three people who can cook, wash, and clean are left here. The rest will be sent away, and each person will receive thirty taels and leave."
The housekeeper was obviously stunned. There were only three people left. Each received thirty taels. Thirty taels was enough for an ordinary person to live for a year or two.
Bei Yeying said impatiently: "Butler, just do as you ask."
"Yes, Your Highness." The butler resigned. This His Highness is not an easy master to serve.
"Mo, shouldn't we have a good celebration?" Bei Yeying smiled with a flattering look on his face, leaned towards Mo Yang, and glanced at Mo Yang's earlobes.
Mo Yang frowned slightly and took a step back, "Yes, you celebrate slowly, I'll excuse you now."
"Don't go in such a hurry." Bei Yeying couldn't help but feel disappointed. Moyang didn't have pierced ears.
"Then how do you want to celebrate?" It's obvious that I'm stalking you, so I'll play with you.
"Ye Yang, go prepare the wine and food." Bei Yeying smiled with a treacherous look on his face.
"Yes, Your Highness." Could it be that His Highness's 'sweetheart' is this handsome man? He felt chills, Your Highness..., well, it's really sad.
The two of them ate the vegetables with their own motives, but Mo Yang was indeed hungry.
"Don't just eat the food, let me propose a toast to you." Bei Yeying poured a full glass of wine.
Mo Yang picked up the wine and drank it all. What on earth was Bei Yeying going to do?
Bei Yeying smiled and said: "Since we are so happy today, we won't go home until we get drunk."
After a while, several bottles of wine had been replaced, and Mo Yang was still wondering why Bei Yeying only drank.
Bei Yeying already felt a little dizzy, and was still depressed. Why wasn't Mo Yang still drunk? Aren't women not allowed to drink?
Ye Yang on the other side was sweating in his heart. Could it be that His Highness wanted to force the King to bow? But now it seems that His Highness has lost more than he has gained.
"Are you okay?" Mo Yang asked kindly.
"Okay, I, it's very good." After saying that, he fell drunk
"Send His Highness back to the palace," Mo Yang said. He didn't expect that Bei Yeying's drinking capacity was so bad.
"Yes" Ye Yang breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, His Highness was drunk first.