Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 439 The Yuanbao with a Very Bad Drinking Capacity

Chapter 439 The Yuanbao with a Very Bad Drinking Capacity (2 more)
When Song Wei went down to the Yamen in the evening, Zhao Xi indeed arranged for Eunuch Sanbao to pick him up.

Song Wei originally wanted to go home and change his official uniform, but he was afraid of delaying Zhao Xi's time, so he simply got into the carriage and came to Yuehua Building.

Zhao Xi and Song Yuanbao had already been waiting inside.

When Song Wei entered the private room, the two were whispering something.

Hearing the movement, Zhao Xi raised his eyes, greeted him with a smile, and then pointed to the seat next to him, "Song Sicheng, please sit down."

Song Wei lifted the hem of his clothes and sat down.

Zhao Xi immediately asked Eunuch Sanbao to go down to order food, and even ordered a jug of good wine.

Song Wei asked him, "Your Highness overturned the case, did you ever go to see the emperor?"

Zhao Xi nodded, "Go."

Song Wei was worried that Emperor Guangxi would take his grievances on him, and asked again: "What did the emperor say?"

Zhao Xi recalled his father's reaction before leaving the palace, and shook his head, "I didn't say anything special, just let me study hard in the future."

At the age of 15, in fact, apart from studying, some things in the government offices of various ministries can be handed over to the eldest prince for him to practice in advance.

Song Wei couldn't figure out the emperor's thoughts on Li Chu, and he didn't ask Zhao Xi, but said to Zhao Xi in an adult tone: "The emperor takes care of everything every day, and there are inevitably things that he can't take care of. If he can reverse the case for you, it means that the emperor has something in his heart." Your Highness, Your Highness must not give birth to the emperor because of this matter, after all, he is your biological father."

Zhao Xi seems to be indifferent on weekdays, but in fact, family affection is the most important thing. In this assassination case, some people in the Xue family have already died because of it, but his father still had selfish desires to protect his beloved, which greatly shocked him. Frustrated, and at the same time, inevitably resented her biological father.

Hearing what Song Wei said now, Zhao Xi fell silent. After a while, he looked at Song Wei with gratitude, "Thank you, Song Sicheng, for reminding me. Today, I have been taught."

Song Wei showed relief.

Although the eldest prince and him are cousins ​​of the same generation, the other party is only 15 years old after all. In Song Wei's view, he is still a child just like Yuan Bao.

Song Wei has always been very patient with children.

Song Yuanbao raised his eyebrows proudly, and looked at Zhao Xi, "What I said at the beginning, as long as you nod your head and express that you want to get justice for yourself, there is nothing you can't do. See, not only for you To overturn the case and drag all the people who want to harm you into the water, this matter is done beautifully, isn't it?"

Zhao Xi glanced at him, "No matter how beautiful she is, it's thanks to Song Sicheng."

Song Yuanbao was in a hurry, "I also have merit, okay? In order to reverse the case for you, I almost broke my leg in those few days, and I searched for you everywhere. We live in the same palace, so don't tell me you Not seen."

Seeing his eagerness to ask for credit, Zhao Xi smiled, "Then I will give you a credit."

Song Yuanbao stared round, "Is this the end?"

"Otherwise what else do you want?"

"Then... how can there be no reward for meritorious service?"

Zhao Xi finally understood, "Whatever you want, just say it, I won't lie to you in front of your father."

Song Yuanbao climbed along the pole, "I want to play polo."

Zhao Xi said, "You don't know how to play polo?"

Song Yuanbao's face was straight and confident, "I'm sure it's not a crime, if His Highness doesn't teach, then it's your fault."

"Co-author, do you want me to teach you how to play polo?"

Song Yuanbao said: "It's okay not to teach, you give me a holiday, three days."

He wants to go home so much, he wants to buy treasures, he wants to sleep late, anyway, as long as it is at home, he wants it.

Zhao Xi looked over, "There will be a game at the polo field in a few days, I will take you to watch it first, if you are really interested, I will teach you."

Song Yuanbao looked at his father with joy, "Father, can you hear me clearly? Your Highness made a promise, and you must not go back on what he said today."

Song Wei was quite helpless about this, "It's okay to play occasionally, don't delay your Highness's studies."

Song Yuanbao didn't take it seriously, "Staying in the palace all day, boredom makes people sick, so how can there be any interest in studying? I'm here to relieve His Highness from fatigue."

From the corner of the eye, he secretly glanced at Zhao Xi, seeing that he was not angry, Song Yuanbao continued: "Your Highness is already 15 years old, and it's time for him to get in touch with other things. There are so many books, and he can't finish reading anyway. He stares at the books every day, sooner or later. Become a nerd."

Song Wei asked him, "Where did you learn the fallacy?"

"It was."

Song Wei had no choice but to accuse Zhao Xi, "Yuan Bao has a temper, and often speaks indifferently, and I hope His Highness can help discipline him well in the future."

Zhao Xi smiled, "It's really time for discipline."

"Hey, hey, hey!" Song Yuanbao cried out for himself, "I just play polo, Your Highness is not willing to teach me that I can find someone else, what are you doing?"

While talking, the restaurant servant served the three of them one after another.

To express his gratitude, Zhao Xi personally filled Song Wei's cup and asked Song Yuanbao, "Can I drink it?"

Song Yuanbao had a very poor capacity for alcohol, and when he was named, he felt a little guilty, but he didn't want to admit it, "If you can do it, I can do it too."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Xi had already poured it for him.

Song Yuanbao looked at the wine glass in front of him, and secretly swallowed his saliva.

Song Wei said: "It's not a big banquet. If you can't drink it, don't be brave. You know His Highness well, so he won't blame you."

"Who said I can't drink anymore?" Song Yuanbao muttered, raised his wine glass, raised his neck and drank until there was not a single drop left, then shook the glass in his hand to show that he could drink well.

The wine didn't irritate his throat, Song Yuanbao didn't feel any discomfort, he picked up the jug and wanted to fill it up again.

Zhao Xi reminded him, "Yuehualou's Yipinxiang tastes sweet and has a great aftertaste. You've already had a cup. If you don't want to get drunk and make a fool of yourself later, drink less."

When he was in the palace, Zhao Xi never gave him a drink. Song Yuanbao could only taste a little when he came home from the holidays. However, the wine at home was not as good as here. It is rare to have a chance to drink. He didn't listen to Zhao Xi's dissuasion, and the second cup was still filled to the brim.

When Song Wei saw it, he also said: "You don't drink well, don't drink on an empty stomach, eat something first."

As he spoke, he put some of his favorite dishes into Song Yuanbao's small bowl.

Song Yuanbao picked up his chopsticks obediently, and ate food and wine alternately.

There was really no reaction when he first drank the wine, but when he had finished both glasses, his head began to feel dizzy. Song Yuanbao looked at the cups and plates in front of him, and there were some double images.

He rubbed his eyes, trying to stay awake.

Zhao Xi and Song Wei were talking, but they didn't notice his small movements.

When Zhao Xi came back to his senses, the person next to him had already fallen asleep on the table.

Zhao Xi had never seen Song Yuanbao drink alcohol, and it was the first time he knew that he could drink so badly.

Song Wei was afraid of troubling Zhao Xi, so he said, "Since they are all drunk, why don't we take him back to sober him up, and let him enter the palace tomorrow, what do you think, Your Highness?"

"Yuehua Tower is close to the imperial city, so let him go back to the palace." Zhao Xi said, reaching out to help Song Yuanbao up, looking at Song Wei, "I inquired about it when I went to the Shenbing Division, and they all Said that Song Sicheng is very busy recently, if you still have something to do, just go back and work, I will let someone take care of him."

"Then it's up to Your Highness."

Song Wei gave a hand and helped send Song Yuanbao to the carriage.

Song Yuanbao was sleeping soundly, but when he was thrown on the carriage seat, he knocked his head. He opened his eyelids, but he didn't see that the person next to him was Zhao Xi. He said, "Who are you?"

Zhao Xi glanced at him lightly, "Knowing that I have a poor capacity for alcohol and still drinking, when will you not be brave?"

Before he finished speaking, he felt a hand on his shoulder, and Song Yuanbao's drunken voice came, "Brother, make way."

Zhao Xi took off his hand and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I want to...vomit."

Judging by his appearance, it was obvious that he couldn't hold back anymore.

Zhao Xi hurriedly asked Father-in-law Sanbao to bring in a basin.

There are pots in the street market, but they are far away and hard to find for a while.

Eunuch Sanbao finally picked up a chipped clay pot on the side of the road and handed it in.

Zhao Xi pushed the clay pot in front of him and pointed, "If you want to vomit, just spit in there."

Song Yuanbao took a wide look, "This is too, too...vomit..."

He wanted to say that his mouth was too small, and before he finished speaking, he vomited it out, making it all over the floor.

Eunuch Sanbao was made to vomit by him even standing outside, thinking of his little master, he immediately suppressed the nausea, "Your Highness, this servant will prepare another car for you."

Zhao Xi frowned and looked at Song Yuanbao beside him, "Prepare water first."

Eunuch Sanbao had no choice but to buy a large bowl of tea from a nearby stall.

Zhao Xi took it and handed it to Song Yuanbao.

Song Yuanbao was holding it in his hand, and just about to drink it, he heard a light voice from beside him, "gargle."

He didn't realize that it was Zhao Xi until now, he just obediently rinsed his mouth with tea in his mouth.

Zhao Xi handed over the bowl, and then ordered Father-in-law Sanbao to prepare the car again.

(End of this chapter)

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