emperor cold concubine

Chapter 659 New Year's Eve ([-])
The corner of Biyue's mouth twitched, she turned her eyes slowly, and met her master's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, she immediately shivered in her heart.

real hero?
Let's talk about it when we really carry it to the end.

"Other people probably have the same meaning?" Cang Hao smiled leisurely, his eyes narrowed slightly with interest, "The one who carries it to the end is the real hero... That's a good sentence, very powerful."

"Uh, master..." Chu Han hesitated for a while, but in the end he didn't dare to challenge his master's omnipotence, "The subordinates are also willing to give up."

Cang Hao raised his eyebrows, "You give up too?"

"Yes."

Cang Hao said lightly: "In this case, prepare some hangover pills, they will be needed later."

When Chu Han heard this, although he was puzzled, he respectfully agreed, "Yes."

Cang Hao looked around, seeing everyone's expressions in his eyes, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of meaningful smile in his eyes, "Changting, open the wine jar."

Even though the current situation seemed to be extremely unfavorable to him, Xie Changting still couldn't find any strange expression on his face. With a faint smile, he respectfully and calmly took orders, stepped forward in person, and opened the first wine jar without haste .

As the sealed wine jar was opened, the strong and mellow aroma of the wine filled the entire hall in an instant, as if it had been fermented for a hundred years without leaking the condensed essence. If you want to be immortal, you will be intoxicated slowly.

Inhaling the strong aroma of wine through their noses, Yunyang, Yue Xiao, Chu Han and most of the civil servants flushed quickly, and the strong alcohol smell was almost unbearable.

For those with deeper skills, busy luck can suppress the strong aroma of wine that invades the heart and spleen from the nose.

Xie Changting paused for a moment, and slowly opened the second jar of wine after everyone got used to the sudden strong aura.

"Don't open the last jar of wine." Cang Hao put his hands away lightly, the corners of his mouth were innately calm and conceited, dripping proudly from the corners of his eyes and brows, "I can drink these two jars of wine. , I have to admire everyone's good skills."

This sentence came out, but no one responded, everyone was trying their best to fight against the strong smell of alcohol, not daring to be distracted.

But even so—

Xie Changting stood up straight, and slowly scanned around the hall. The aroma of the two jars of wine had already made half of the people drunk.

Xie Changting roughly counted those who could still stay awake, and only he, Shu He, Shu Tong, Bi Yue, and his eldest son Xuanshang, third son He Lianzhan, fifth son Chu Fei, and sixth son Qingyang remained. , a cabinet scholar Yixiu, a couple from the Qing family in Xiangbei, and Qi Lang, the high priest of Jiuluo who has been fooling around from beginning to end... are just these few people.

Even His Royal Highness the Fourteenth Highness, who often went in and out of the brothel to drink flowers and wine, couldn't bear the strong smell of alcohol, and his eyes were a little blurred.

"My head is so dizzy..."

More than 70 people, more than half of them died before the third round started.

Xie Changting was speechless.

Cang Hao sighed softly, and said with compassion: "Changting, you are destined to be disappointed again today. I just hope that you don't lose too badly."

Has Xie Changting ever heard his master speak in such a tone?The corner of his mouth twitched for a moment, speechless.

"My lord doesn't want you to toast one by one," Cang Hao leisurely raised the corners of his lips, his voice was light and elegant, calm and harmless, and seemed to have a hint of amiability, "Fill up your respective cups, everyone Let's drink, as many of you are left, I will drink as many cups as you want, until there is no one left, what do you think?"

There are only a few real men left, you look at me and I look at you, all silent.

After a long time, a weak voice rang out, "That...Master, may I know first what the entertainment you arranged for me...?"

Except for Shuhe, there is no one else who can ask such words in such a tone.

But this question is not only curious for Shuhe, Su Mo also wants to know.

In fact, almost all the sane people present wanted to hear the answer.

Cang Hao raised his head, looked left and right at the drunken or half-drunk people lying on the table, and smiled casually: "You really want to know?"

Shu He nodded affirmatively, "I really want to."

"In this case, it's okay for me to tell you." Cang Hao said slowly, "Later, I will personally accompany you and perform a drunken dance for sober people..."

Master personally accompanies?

Shu He blinked, "Master, you mean to play the piano?"

Cang Hao nodded. , "Playing the piano or blowing the flute is also fine."

"The person who performed the drunk dance..." Shu He was stunned, and then, like a slow-motion scene, he slowly turned his head to look at the martial arts heroes in the palace who were already unconscious, and uttered a few words in a difficult tone ,"……It's them?"

"You're not stupid." Cang Hao smiled faintly, "It's all the drunk people in the palace."

"...Huh?" Shu He was startled, and then pointed to himself, "Including me?"

Cang Hao said lightly: "If you can drink more than this king, then naturally you don't need it."

Shuhe froze, drinking more than his master?

If it was an hour ago, he would naturally be full of confidence. Half an hour ago, he could still put all his eggs in one basket, but now, it is obvious that there is no chance of winning.

Shu He immediately regretted it, he should have followed Mo Li and Zi Yu's example and quit in time, no wonder the master asked Mo Li if he could dance.

Shu He frowned, his handsome face was almost wrinkled, and he said in an expectant tone: "Now...can you announce your abandonment?"

Cang Hao smiled slightly, with a very kind attitude, but he ruthlessly refused, "It's too late—this king just gave you a chance."

Mo Li and Zi Yu heaved a sigh of relief at the same time, thinking to themselves, fortunately they are not impulsive and aggressive people, and fortunately, they know that their master has never lost in any field of battle. .

Drunk dancing?

Just thinking about it makes my spine chill.

"Nanfeng." Cang Hao turned his head and said with a faint smile, "Go and pick up a musical instrument."

Pick up an instrument?

Su Mo tightened her white sable fur collar, stood up and walked down the stone steps, and said with a faint smile, "Could it be any musical instrument?"

Cang Hao said: "It doesn't affect the effect of the accompaniment."

"That being said, in today's scene, I still prefer to watch you play the piano." Su Mo said, lazily said to Nan Feng: "You and Nan Yun, go and see his seven-stringed white jade When the qin was brought over, this girl couldn't wait to enjoy it, whether the drunk dance of the heroes of the Jianghu is more beautiful, or the wild dance of a few noble girls in Yunyang and the imperial capital is more exciting?"

(End of this chapter)