The regent walks with wind after his wedding

Chapter 397

In the end, the two of them didn't know how much wine they drank. They only knew that when they got up the next day, they saw a crumbling wine jar.

Qin Shaowen laughed: "Drinking capacity can also be inherited, this is the first time I've heard of it."

Wen Yan came over and handed a name card to Mo Li: "Princess, this is a shop I opened in the capital, specializing in all kinds of musical instruments. I live in the back yard. If the princess is free, she can often go to listen to the piano." .”

Mo Li accepted: "Okay, you can also go to the princess mansion to find me, we will be friends from now on, you don't need to call me princess, you can just call me by my name Mo Li, I don't have so many taboos."

Wen Yan didn't refuse, just smiled lightly: "Mo Li, then you don't need to be called Mr. Wen anymore."

Mo Li smiled and said, "Okay, Brother Wen!"

Wen Yan smiled lightly, and didn't correct her address again.

Qin Shaowen smiled and said, "Princess, I wonder if I have the honor to be your friend?"

Mo Li patted him on the shoulder boldly: "Brother Qin, we are already friends."

A little eunuch ran over: "Princess, Your Majesty invites you to come over."

"Okay, I got it. Brother Qin, Brother Wen, you can help yourself. I'm going to find Grandpa Huang."

Mo Li followed the little eunuch to the imperial study, and met Zhan Beiqing on the way: "My lord, haven't you left yet?"

Zhan Beiqing's expression was a little gloomy: "Is Li'er looking forward to my king leaving?"

Mo Li had a strong desire to survive, so he laughed dryly: "Hey, no, it's just that after such a long time, I thought the prince had already left the palace."

"This king is waiting for you here, and we will leave the palace together in a while."

Mo Li said weakly: "No need...

The emperor's grandfather asked me for some reason, and he didn't know when he would be able to come out.The prince will go back first, and I can go back to the mansion by myself. "

Zhan Beiqing stared at her firmly: "It's okay, I can wait for you until the moon is in the sky."

Mo Li lowered his head and followed the little eunuch to leave.

Entering the Imperial Study Room, Emperor Nancang was admiring...her paintings...with his hands behind his back...

Mo Li was a little embarrassed: "Grandpa, you are looking for me."

"En." Emperor Nancang turned to look at her, and asked kindly, "Xiao Li, did you enjoy yourself today?"

Mo Li nodded with a smile: "Very good, but it's a pity that Grandpa Huang left the table too early and didn't get to see those wonderful talent shows."

Emperor Nancang laughed loudly: "You just have to have fun, but is there any talent or person that impresses you?"

Mo Li didn't think much about it, but only thought that the emperor wanted to hear her share happiness and relieve his depressed mood, and said, "The talent is naturally Mr. Wen, he played the zither in the imperial garden, or the flute at the luncheon. Reaching the pinnacle, no one can match.

Mr. Qin is also a nice person, very easy-going and easy to get along with. "

While she was talking, Emperor Nancang nodded: "Xiaoli's Guzheng is also amazing. I heard that you drank eighteen glasses of wine in order not to show off your talent?"

He looked at her with concern: "Is there any discomfort, I ordered someone to cook a bowl of hangover soup?"

Mo Li turned around with a smile, her figure was very stable: "Grandpa, do you think I look drunk? I drink like my father, and I am very big. I have never been drunk before."

"You!" The emperor petted and shook his head helplessly, "It's better for girls to drink less alcohol. The imperial doctor often advises me that drinking alcohol hurts my health, and now I will pass this sentence on to you.

It's not that you don't have talent, you can perform painting, calligraphy, playing the guzheng, just perform any one, how can you drink so much wine to escape? "

Mo Li stuck out her little tongue playfully, and said softly: "Grandpa, I'm not doing it to escape, I just like to drink the wine in the palace. This wine is mellow and delicious. If I don't make an excuse, how can I drink so much wine?" ?”

"Hehehe..." Emperor Nancang laughed heartily, "Listening to what you said, if I wasn't afraid that you would drink too much, I would have given you a few jars."

Mo Li's eyes were sharp: "Grandpa, why don't you reward me with a few altars."

"Nonsense! You drink eighteen cups for lunch, and no one will keep you close when you go back. Why don't you drink a pot at a time? Drinking alcohol hurts your health!"

Mo Li pouted: "Grandpa Huang is really stingy!"

Emperor Nancang stared at him, but he had no power at all: "If you really want to drink, you can come to the palace for a few drinks. Seeing how addicted you are, I dare not give you more.

I see that Qin Aiqing is not bad either, he is upright, he is also the son of Zuo Xiangfu, and he is motivated, you can socialize with him more. "

Mo Li looked at him suspiciously: "Why does the emperor care about me making friends? I don't care about my background when I make friends, whether it's a concubine, a concubine, or a commoner, as long as we can talk, you can be friends with me."

"Okay, okay," Emperor Nancang smiled lovingly, "I just think Qin Aiqing is a nice person, I hope you don't miss this friend.

Well, I have nothing to do, you go and play. "

Mo Li blessed Fushen with a smile, and walked out of the imperial study room. Sure enough, Zhan Beiqing was still waiting not far away.

Seeing her coming, Zhan Beiqing said lightly: "Leave the palace."

"Aren't you going to the imperial garden to enjoy the flowers?"

Zhan Beiqing didn't stop: "If Li'er likes it, I will order the garden of the Prince Regent's Mansion to be carefully rebuilt, and it will be more beautiful than the imperial garden here."

Mo Li muttered: "What does your building your garden have to do with me enjoying flowers?"

A heavy gaze fell on her head: "It doesn't matter how dare you say it, I promise to let everyone know our relationship at this moment!"

here?

How to let everyone know whether he should be here...

Mo Li immediately shut his mouth tightly, without saying a word, and followed behind him like a little wife.

After leaving the palace, Mo Li looked around, but he didn't see his carriage.

"The king has ordered your coachman to go back first."

"You!" Mo Li frowned. It's not a big deal for the coachman to go back, but how could he make his own decision without telling her.Forget it, she suppressed her depressed breath, and followed Zhan Beiqing into his carriage.

Isn't this what Zhan Beiqing hoped for?

As the carriage set off, Zhan Beiqing stared at her: "Li'er, I am very dissatisfied with your performance today."

Mo Li looked back at him without showing any weakness: "My lord, I am also very dissatisfied with your performance today!"

"Okay, let me tell you first, what makes you dissatisfied with this king?"

Mo Li said angrily: "Just say it! Mr. Wen didn't offend you, and you targeted him everywhere when you met him. Fortunately, he has a good personality and doesn't care about you, otherwise he would have to quarrel in the imperial garden.

The majestic Regent of the Eastern Tang Kingdom, if there was a quarrel or a fight in the imperial garden, what do you think it would be like? "

Zhan Beiqing stared at her deeply: "Yes, Li'er, why do you say that this king has never met him, but targeted him as soon as we met?"

Mo Li turned her head away: "I don't know, you are having a convulsion!"

There was a big hand on the delicate chin, and Zhan Beiqing held her chin, making it impossible for her to avoid it.

(End of this chapter)