Novel: Wang Ye can't look at the princess and kisses the princess, but tonight he doesn't leave her room, saying that he is drunk

"Chu Mingyu, give General Jun Li a seat!"

Emperor Qianyuan smiled heartily and commanded Chu Mingyu, who was standing next to him.

However, Jun Li bowed his hand towards Emperor Qianyuan and refused his kindness.

"Your Majesty need not bother."

"The lowly post is here to guard the little princess, not to attend the banquet."

Jun Li walked behind Feng Xiaoxiao with a serious face, and his eyes swept over the courtiers in the Mingde Hall.

Aunt Yu Moth was not wrong, these courtiers are some bullying and afraid of hard guys!

If he hadn't appeared in the Mingde Hall in time, the little princess might have been bullied by these courtiers of Northern Liang!

When Emperor Qianyuan saw that Jun Li insisted on protecting Feng Xiaoxiao at the banquet, he didn't say anything more, but just smiled kindly and waved at Chu Mingyu.

"Let's have a feast!"

The atmosphere in the Matilda Hall returned to the previous liveliness.

Although Qi Wenbin, the Shangshu of the Bingbu Department, although he was a little unwilling, he still sat back honestly, and since Emperor Xuande had already made up his mind, he was not good enough to continue to insist.

He could only sit in his seat with a black face and drink alcohol.

Huihou Zhou Yu was frightened by Jun Li's fierce gaze, and looking at Jun Li's fierce and evil appearance, he could only escape back to his seat with his tail between his legs.

"Isn't it five cities that you married?"

"It seems like how remarkable it is!"

Zhou Yu muttered two words indignantly, and after kicking at the leg of the table in front of him, he sat down on the chair angrily.

Who knew that the ass had just touched the chair, and the sturdy chair instantly fell apart, causing Zhou Yu to fall firmly on an ass pier.

Moreover, when Zhou Yu sat down, the broken wooden thorn of the chair still plunged into the flesh, and Zhou Yu screamed out in pain.

"Oh, this fucking chair is not very strong!"

Due to the suddenness of the incident, before everyone in the Mingde Hall could react, they heard Zhou Yu's scolding and grinning voice coming from under the table.

"Who the fuck can come and help Ben Hou?"

Emperor Qianyuan's brow tightened, and he made a look at Chu Mingyu beside him.

"Chu Mingyu, Huihou is unwell, don't you want to send him back?"

Emperor Qianyuan meant to say this.

Hurry up and get rid of this disgraceful pickled goods!

Chu Mingyu's face, who understood the deep meaning of Emperor Qianyuan's words, was green, and up and down the Northern Liang court, who didn't know that Huihou Zhou Yu was a disgusting person's hob meat...

At this moment, if he ran over to help Zhou Yu.

Didn't he become the object of Zhou Yu's scolding?

However, under the gaze of all the courtiers, Chu Mingyu could only walk to Zhou Yu's seat with a hard scalp and command two small eunuchs to help Zhou Yu up.

"Huihou you are unwell, or go back to rest first."

Zhou Yu had made such a big ugliness in the Mingde Hall, and now when he saw Chu Mingyu's red-lipped and white-toothed face dangling in front of his eyes, he suddenly lost his breath.

He raised his hand and gave Chu Mingyu a slap and scolded:

"Castrate without eyesight, Ben Hou's health is fine!"

Chu Mingyu was knocked to the ground by Zhou Yu unexpectedly, and his mouth and nose were bleeding.

Zhou Yu looked at Chu Mingyu's pitiful appearance and stomped on his feet even harder.

"Even if Ben Hou is no matter how depressed he is, he is still the empress's brother!"

"No matter how frustrated Ben Hou is, he is His Majesty's uncle!"

Zhou Yu seemed to have found a venting point, and beat Chu Mingyu with red eyes.

"Ben Hou's body is uncomfortable, and how can he get your castration judgment?"

The little eunuchs did not dare to come forward to stop it at all, and could only watch as Chu Mingyu was beaten to the point of discoloration, but there was no way to pull the frame at all.

"Unbridled!"

Emperor Qianyuan slapped the table hard, and there was endless anger in his eyes.

Chu Mingyu is his personal attendant, even if he fights a dog, he has to look at his master, right?

Zhou Yu violently beat Chu Mingyu in front of the group of courtiers, wasn't he punching him in the face?

"Huihou is drunk, send him back!"

Emperor Qianyuan's voice was extremely cold, and the courtiers couldn't help but shiver.

This emperor with a very good temper was finally annoyed by Zhou Yu!

Jun Li had already seen that Zhou Yu was not pleasing to the eye, and immediately stood up.

"I would like to share the worries of Your Majesty!"

Zhou Yu kicked Chu Mingyu away breathlessly and sneered:

"Your Majesty is right, the minister is indeed drunk!"

"The courtiers are also His Majesty's uncles, and they take advantage of the drunkenness to ask His Majesty whether the courtiers of Northern Liang are important or the princesses of Southern Xinjiang!"

Emperor Qianyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a bit of dangerous light flashed in his eyes.

In the past, he was only stupid as Huihou and hindered by the empress's affection, so he gave Huihou a leisurely official position and raised him like a pig in the imperial court.

Now it seems that Huihou's pig is only afraid that he will not be able to stay...

But if huihou was killed, the empress dowager would only be afraid and it would be difficult to account for it!

Emperor Qianyuan lowered his eyes and clenched his fists hard.

"If Your Majesty can't give Wei Chen a clear word."

"Wei Chen is going to go crazy in the Mingde Hall!"

Zhou Yu stood on the seat without fear, and he expected that Emperor Qianyuan would take into account the face of the empress dowager and throw a rat trap, so he did not dare to do anything to him.

The atmosphere in the Matilda Hall was extremely tense, and these courtiers all sat in their seats with their noses, noses, and hearts, and even the sound of breathing was much quieter.

Oh, huh...

Because the courtiers suddenly fell silent, the sound of Feng Xiaoxiao eating the delicious food on the table clearly entered the ears of everyone.

"Sister Yang, the taste of this Buddha jumping off the wall is so delicious!"

"There are also pearl tofu, a hundred flowers of duck tongue, braised red shellfish are also delicious!"

Feng Xiaoxiao's voice full of joy echoed in the Mingde Hall, allowing everyone's eyes to converge on her.

Yang Huan coughed twice with some embarrassment, and gently reminded:

"Sister Xiaoxiao, now Huihou is drunk and going crazy."

Feng Xiaoxiao then put down his chopsticks and shifted his gaze to Zhou Yu's body.

Looking at Chu Mingyu, who was leaning on the edge of the pillar and dying, Feng Xiaoxiao smacked his tongue:

"Sigh, What's wrong with Chu Guan, how can you look so miserable?"

Chu Mingyu just stood up under the support of the two little eunuchs, and after hearing Feng Xiaoxiao's puzzled words, he almost fell to the ground.

He pulled the corners of his mouth hard.

"Thank you Princess Qin for your concern, the slave maid accidentally fell."

Feng Xiaoxiao threw a sympathetic glance at him, but subconsciously attributed Chu Mingyu's recent situation to the efficacy of Chu Huan's crow's mouth.

"The mouth and nose are bleeding out, and this must be cured!"

Zhou Yu saw that Chu Mingyu still had the leisure to talk to Feng Xiaoxiao, and immediately became angry, and punched Chu Mingyu in the face, just knocking him down in the eye.

"Princess Yan is right, Ben Hou is drunk!"

"Ben Hou is going to be drunk and crazy, which guy who doesn't have long eyes can stop him?"