Playing bad and eating melons: The whole court is laughing? No, no

As the night deepens, a silver disk hangs high in the night sky, accompanied by bright stars.

The general's mansion was brightly lit with candles and noisy sounds.

"Today is my big day. Brothers, drink as much as you want. There is plenty of wine!" Lu Yunting raised his wine bowl and said loudly.

"Yo!"

"The General is delighted, and we must celebrate! Tonight, no one is allowed to sneak out, and no one will leave until they are drunk!"

"Congratulations, General. I wish you and your wife a happy and harmonious life together, a long life together, and a son soon!"

"General, I am a rough man and cannot speak nice words. All my blessings are in the wine."

"Guru Guru~"

"Thank you!" Lu Yunting raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp.

"General, without further ado, I'll toast you a glass!"

"Ha~ This wine is so refreshing!"

"Of course, this is the wine I brewed myself!" Li Yan was very proud.

"Good wine!"

"General, your wine bowl is empty. I will fill it for you."

"Come, let's each toast the general."

"it is good!"

"Young Master still has his wedding night ahead of him. What if he gets drunk?" Xu An grabbed the wine bowl that was passed to Lu Yunting and said, "I'll drink it for you!"

"Deputy General Xu, our general doesn't drink often, but it's not that he can't drink. However, since you want to drink for the general, we don't mind. Brothers, let's drink him!"

"Fuck him!"

"Brother Gu, save me!" Xu An stretched out his hand for help.

Gu Lan pretended not to see it and turned his head away silently, but the soldiers did not let him go.

"The military doctor never gets drunk no matter how much he drinks. Brothers, show your resolve to fight the enemy. We must get him drunk tonight!"

"Drink him!"

"If you want to get me drunk, you'll have to practice for another twenty years!"

"The military doctor has medicine, but I'm afraid we can't drink it as well as he does!"

"Even the most powerful medicine has its limits. I don't believe that so many of us can't knock him out. Don't be scared!"

"..."

Everyone drank to their heart's content and the atmosphere was extremely lively.

At this moment, they seemed to have forgotten the smoke of gunpowder and the life and death on the battlefield, and were immersed in this rare joy.

Looking closely, many people had red eyes. They hadn't drunk in Chang'an City for a long time.

General Zhenguo, Duke Yingguo and others watched this scene with smiles on their faces, and silently raised their glasses to drink with them.

At this time, on the other side of the night.

Ye Wuhen was lying on the roof with a pot of wine, drunk under the moon. The moon was just like this when he first met Jiang Yueyang.

Although it was just a portrait, he felt at that time that she and he were from the same world.

So he went to look for her without hesitation.

His feeling was right, but the result was something he didn't expect.

Why did it turn out like this? He had clearly gone there with the intention of making friends, but he hadn't expected to develop feelings for her.

At this time, Canglang jumped onto the roof and sat down beside him.

"Young Pavilion Master, let me drink with you." After saying that, Canglang clinked the wine jug with him.

Ye Wuhen slowly picked up the wine jug and took a sip of wine, then asked, "Canglang, do you have someone you like?"

"No." Canglang gulped his drink. "In our line of work, you can't have someone you like. That would be a fatal weakness."

"From now on, you can have someone you like." Ye Wuhen looked at the full moon above his head, his eyes gradually becoming firm, "I want to completely change the Blood Demon Pavilion."

"The Blood Demon Pavilion has been established for decades, and there are many extremely vicious people in the pavilion. It will be difficult for the Young Pavilion Master to make them all return to the right path."

Ye Wuhen drank the wine in the wine pot in one gulp and said, "If you can't teach him, then kill him."

Canglang was slightly startled, then clasped his fists and said, "Young Pavilion Master, if you have such determination, I will swear to help you at all costs!"

"Don't say such unlucky things. Today is her big day. I must live well so that I can always protect her."

Over at the palace, the Prince of Yan was drunkenly sprawled over the table, shouting, "Wine, give me wine! I want more!"

"Third brother, you are drunk. Let me help you to rest." The King of Qi (the fifth prince) reached out to help him.

"Let me go, I... am not drunk, I can still... drink!" King Yan shook off his hand.

"Third brother, you can't drink anymore."

The King of Yan refused to listen and randomly grabbed a wine jug to pour wine into the cup. When he couldn't pour any wine, he shouted, "Someone, bring me some wine!"

"Third brother!" King Qi roared at him.

Prince Yan followed the voice and saw a blurry face. He asked uncertainly, "Fifth brother?"

"Fifth brother, burp~ give me some wine... I want to drink."

"There's no wine. You drank it all."

"If you don't give it to me, I...I..." King Yan stumbled to his feet, supporting himself on the table with both hands, "I'll...get it myself."

"Third brother, you really can't..."

"Forget it." The Second Prince shook his head at the King of Qi. "If he wants to drink, let him drink."

King Qi: "Second brother..."

"Only when he's completely drunk can he feel better." The Second Prince said as he picked up a glass of wine and stuffed it into the hands of the King of Yan. "Third brother, I'll drink with you. Drink as much as you want."

"Hello!" King Yan raised his cup and drank it all.

Back at the General's Mansion, Jiang Yueyang was happily eating the food that Lu Yunting had someone bring over.

The noise from the banquet was so loud that she could vaguely hear some sounds in the bridal chamber.

After she had eaten her fill, she began to look around the new house.

Xiangling stood at the doorway, looking out, muttering, "It's so late, why hasn't the general returned yet?"

"From the sound, it seems like it's going to take a while to finish. Ah Yue must have gotten stuck." Jiang Yueyang squinted and yawned, "I'm so tired. I'm going to sleep first."

Hearing this, Xiangling immediately turned and walked towards her, "Miss, no, according to the rules, you have to wait for the general to come."

After saying that, she grabbed Jiang Yueyang who was falling onto the bed.

"But I'm so tired..."

"Girl, wait a little longer. The general will definitely come back tonight."

"Then I'll lie on the bed and wait." Jiang Yueyang broke free from Xiangling's hand and let himself fall down.

"Oh!" Jiang Yueyang sat up immediately after falling down, "What is that? It hurts me so much."

As she spoke, she lifted the quilt and saw a bed full of fruits. "Oh my god, there are so many, how can I sleep?"

"Girl, this auspicious fruit symbolizes early birth of a son, so of course the more the better!"

Jiang Yueyang muttered, "That's too much."

After saying that, she pushed all the fruits on the bed to the end of the bed and then lay down.

At this moment, Xiangling keenly heard the sound of footsteps, turned around and said hurriedly, "Miss, the general is back."