The palace was now under control, and the food was immediately reduced by several levels. When I heard that there was food and wine, I immediately responded.
After all, they are all servants of the palace, so they are not afraid of harming themselves. Besides, Brother Ji also has some respect, so it is not a bad thing to make friends with him.
"Okay, Brother Ji said so. If I don't go, wouldn't it make sense?" Zhao Zhu smiled, but when Zhao Zhu followed him to the room and looked at the food and wine on the table, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
"Hey, sweet and sour pork ribs? Stir-fried diced rabbit? It's a good dish. How did you get it?"
In the past, this dish was not a big deal, but when the palace was closed, it was no longer simple.
"Although the gate of the palace is closed and access is a bit restricted, we can always get it if we have the connections." Brother Ji smiled: "This capital, the military camp and the government office are not related to each other?"
"Even so, I'm afraid you spent a lot of money." Zhao Zhu said.
Brother Ji asked him to sit down, filled him with wine, and said, "Otherwise, what can we do? The prince can't get out. We are just servants. Only the noblest can ascend to heaven. Now, how can we not be robbed of money?"
It would be nice if you don’t even help me with things.”
At least you can get food and drinks for spending money. It would be the most terrifying thing if you couldn't spend all the money.
After hearing this, Zhao Zhu felt that this was the truth. He sighed, raised his hand, and drank the small cup in one gulp.
Brother Ji hurriedly filled his plate again. Zhao Zhu smashed it in his mouth, but did not continue to drink. Instead, he picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of spare ribs, put it in his mouth, and ate slowly.
"This tastes, um, good!"
I picked up other dishes and tasted them slowly.
Seeing that Zhao Zhu preferred eating food to drinking, Brother Ji, who was sitting across from him, couldn't help but hold his chopsticks, fill a glass for himself, and raised it to Zhao Zhu: "The last time our brothers drank, I'm afraid it was a month ago.
It’s rare to get together again, come and meet one?”
Zhao Zhu laughed and raised his glass, drinking it all in one gulp.
But he already had a good capacity for drinking. After drinking some, he refused to drink again no matter how much he was persuaded. He ate a lot of food, so naturally he didn't feel drunk.
He was so tight-lipped that even though Brother Ji was a little anxious, he didn't know how to phrase it.
"Meow!"
There was a cat meowing outside the window. Brother Ji was thinking too hard about giving Zhao Zhu a drink and didn't pay any attention to it.
Zhao Zhu, when he heard a cat meow, his head buzzed, he shook his head and thought to himself: "I only had a few drinks, why am I a little drunk?"
I thought like this in my mind, but my hands seemed to be out of control. I filled myself a glass and sipped it with a sip.
"Good wine!" he praised, filling himself another glass and drinking it down.
Brother Ji, who was a little anxious just now, looked at him drinking like this, and his eyes were a little straight.
Fortunately, Zhao Zhu only drank two glasses of wine and then started eating again, returning to his previous attitude.
Brother Ji also pretended to drink with him, but in fact most of the time he just took a sip and put it down. Most of the good peach blossom wine in the jar went into Zhao Zhu's stomach. He became drunk and talked more and more.
"I'm telling you, I'm not bragging as a brother... Your Majesty, the person you respect the most is me... No one else can compare to me!"
"Yes, yes, brother Zhao, you are the prince's favorite, and you are highly valued. You may be able to become a housekeeper in the future!"
"Hey, the butler is a fool! Me, I have always wanted to be an official! Be an official, be a rich official, be a high official! This... this is a matter of honoring our ancestors, are you right?"
"Yes, yes, if you can become an official, you will indeed honor your ancestors. If the prince is willing to give it, maybe you can be a county magistrate!"
"County, what is a county magistrate? A small, small seventh-grade sesame official! I...I want to be a high official! A high official!"
The more he said this, the more he said it. Brother Ji took a closer look and saw that Zhao Zhu's eyes were blurred and he was a little drunk.
Brother Ji knew this was a good opportunity, so he said in a formula: "Yes, it would be great if we could do that, but our prince is in trouble now, and we don't know what will happen in the future... Hey, don't talk about this
,drink wine!"
After saying that, he filled another glass of wine, Zhao Zhu picked it up and poured it into his mouth.
After he put it down, he was coaxed to drink a few more drinks. Now he was drunk and spoke more boldly.
Not only was he bold, he was also very superior, and there were some complaints in his mouth.
But it was not for the sake of listening to his words that Brother Ji sighed: "Hey, tell me, our prince is so considerate and kind to his servants, why is it that now he is taking the blame and being talked about all over the capital?"
"Who can tolerate a man, especially a prince, being talked about...that kind of thing?"
"But the prince not only had to endure it, but he was actually ordered to be beheaded by the emperor. It's tragic, it's really tragic!"
"Even now, if you still want to be an official or a high-ranking official, don't even think about that. If the prince falls like this, even we can't suffer the same fate!"
As expected, these words made Zhao Zhu sigh again and again: "Yes, yes, you don't know. After receiving the order, the prince became very angry. He even kicked over the desk and asked Mr. Gui to write a curse to kill him..."
Having said this, Zhao Zhu suddenly started to wake up. His head, which was originally groggy, suddenly woke up. He realized what he had said and stopped talking.
How could he suddenly say such a thing?
Looking at the second brother Ji in front of him, he seemed to be drunk as well, sitting and giggling. Zhao Zhu's beating heart finally calmed down a little, but he didn't dare to drink any more wine.
Moreover, what he suddenly said just now sounded strange. Who knows what nonsense he will say if he continues to stay?
"I...I still have something to do, so I'll leave first!"
Zhao Zhu stood up in a hurry, pushed the chair away, and escaped in a hurry. He was blown away by the wind outside, and he cursed in his heart: "You are drunk and crazy, what nonsense are you talking about? You are really asking for a beating!"
He immediately gave himself a slap in the face and walked out of the yard without stopping.
Brother Ji saw the person walking away, his silly smile disappeared, and he was completely shocked.
Although he only listened to half of it just now, seeing Zhao Zhu's frightened appearance and leaving immediately, he already had a guess in his mind: "Mr. Gui, I've also heard that he can do magic. Curse him to death? Who can he curse to death? Could it be..."
The mere thought of this guess made Brother Ji tremble with fear. He didn't dare to delay at all, and hurriedly walked out of the door. A gust of cool wind blew in. It was cool at first, but now he shivered and hurried towards the back door.
.
"Who is it?" Soldier Jia was also guarding the back door. He happened to be a "colleague" who was familiar with Brother Ji and knew his identity. He pretended not to see it and let him go.
Brother Ji went out and hurriedly got into the alley and disappeared for a moment.
Seeing that the sun was about to set again, an ox-cart was driving towards the palace. In the car, Eunuch Zhao frowned slightly as the car swayed, a little troubled.
Jiang Yi's death made Eunuch Zhao a little uneasy.
In the Imperial City Division, Jiang Yi's interface is not low. After all, he is working in the Prince's Palace. This kind of lurking personnel must be used carefully and will generally not be exposed easily.
What Eunuch Zhao is worried about now is what is the source of Jiang Yi's exposure. Could it be that people from the kings also sneaked into the Imperial City Department?
That's really the case, it's a big problem.
He pressed his eyebrows and breathed out a breath.