Homecoming Speech

"Okay." Fu Danggui responded loudly.

Then he raised his hand to pick up a glass of wine from the table and drank it down, "Let's go, let's go."

"Do you have something to tell me?" Chu He saw Fu Danggui half drunk and half sober, he hesitated to speak, which made people inexplicably distressed.

Fu Danggui's wobbly appearance was more exaggerated than that of Chuhe, a seriously ill man. He waved his hands and said, "No, nothing, hehe... I just don't want to tell you, why do you want to play around with me? distinct……"

"You're drunk." His face was a little flushed, which was clearly a symptom of drunkenness, but he saw the shy Fu Danggui in a daze.

The crowd has already dispersed, and today's night banquet is not as stunning as in previous years. The only thing that is special is the program arranged by Chuhe. They were removed one by one.

Tomorrow, there will be countless people who will sigh because they have not been favored by the Holy One, and there will be those who have the last laugh.

"Prince Chu, do you still want to enjoy the moon?" The leading eunuch who cleaned up the night banquet asked when he saw the only few people still standing on the field.

Chu He shook his head lightly, "It's okay, you guys clean up yours first, Lord Fu is too drunk and cannot be left alone, I coax him back first."

"Master Fu is famous today. Although no one raised his arms and shouted at that time, Mr. Fu is extremely capable, and he must have a bright future in the future." The leading eunuch smiled.

"Excuse me, father-in-law, we're leaving now." Fu Danggui responded half-drunk and half-awake, and staggered forward.

But Chu He was too weak to keep up, "Xiao Feng, go and help Master Fu."

"My lord, your situation..." Xiaofeng looked at Chuhe worriedly.

But Chuhe hurriedly said that it was nothing. He looked at Fu Danggui's lonely back and walked forward slowly. The pain in his body made him more sober.

After all, Fu Danggui blamed him. He has an extremely clear and honest way of doing things in his heart, and has his own unique principles and views on things. He is so smart that he will always guess these things, but this is not what Chuhe wants to calculate. .

In a trance, the moonlight passed by the eyelashes, and a blurry image seemed to take shape. The man in Tsing Yi held a jade fan, his face was cold, and he said lightly: "If feelings can be calculated, then I think you have succeeded."

The cheers in my heart surged up. If it is a kind of happiness to control one's own destiny, then being recognized by Fu Danggui is another kind of happiness that transcends the world.

The musician and others had already gotten into the carriage, Xiaofeng helped Fu Danggui into the carriage, and then turned around to support the pale-faced Chuhe.

"My lord, today's gift, I should have asked for an antidote, why my lord..." Xiaofeng sighed.

Chu He put on a sneer with his sickly eyebrows, "Xiao Feng, do you think that old hag will give me an antidote because of this matter? You are wrong, she wants me to hand over my rights in order to survive, or to Let this king die, they are so hesitant because they are considering the power of that old fox Zuo Canglan."

"It's just that the lord doesn't use his internal force to suppress the Gu poison. If the Gu poison enters his heart, then no medicine will work." Xiaofeng looked at Chuhe worriedly.

The moonlight was soft and the night was hazy and misty. Chu He squinted his eyes halfway, "The poison has penetrated into the bones, and there is no cure. It's just that this king is still a little unwilling."

Although Chuhe calculated and predicted everywhere, he couldn't control the circulation of the strange poison in his body. The poison brought from the womb had already penetrated into the bone marrow all these years, so how could he get rid of it?

If he hadn't met Fu Danggui before, he planned to fight the old witch to death. Now he admits that he has wavered, so he wants to go south to find a way to continue his life.

His temple hair fluttered with the wind, Fu Danggui was half drunk and half awake in the carriage, but Chu He's words were heard by him. In the hazy dream, Fu Danggui heard the gentle whisper of a person.

Xiaofeng helped Chuhe get into the carriage, Chuhe coughed lightly and put the cloak on the carriage over Fu Danggui's body.

He just looked at Fu Danggui like this, with a smile on his lips, "I hope you can take the initiative to find me tomorrow."

Fu Danggui had already fallen into a deep sleep in a daze, and he was able to hear Chuhe's words. When he woke up, it was already the second day.

The sun was high, and Fu Danggui reluctantly got up from the bed. After drinking, he really had a splitting headache.

"Master, you are awake!" Huzi looked at Fu Danggui worriedly, as if he had something urgent to say.

Liu Yunian was surprisingly sober today, with no hint of drunkenness on his face, and no smell of makeup on his body, he was seen holding a porcelain bowl of green cypress flowers, "My lord, this is hangover soup, drinking it can relieve you a little."

Fu Danggui nodded, and wanted to speak, but felt that his throat was dry and hoarse, so he hurriedly took the hangover soup and drank it down.

He only felt his throat moisten and cool, and he drank the soup with a bit of sweet and sour taste of honey, "cough cough cough...did I sleep for a long time? How did I come back last night?"

Huzi looked at him with a smile, "Last night, the young master was drunk and unconscious. It was the prince who sent you here."

"But the prince seems to be in a bad situation, so I took the young master and helped you in." A trace of worry rose in Huzi's eyes.

Fu Danggui nodded and asked, "What about the prince?"

"Of course I'm going back." Hu Zi replied.

At this moment, Fu Danggui raised his hand to pinch the tip of his nose, and rubbed his temples, "Why is it so noisy outside in the early morning?"

"Young Master, it's getting late, it's almost noon." Hu Zi hurriedly explained.

Liu Yunian took the green cypress porcelain bowl and looked at Fu Danggui, and said with concern: "My lord, how do you feel?"

"It's much better, thank you for your hard work for me." Fu Danggui chuckled.

"You don't need to say thank you, I am your lord's subordinate, this is what I should do." Liu Yunian patted his chest and spoke sincerely.

Huzi coughed twice, "Master, you should clean up quickly, and then go to see the guests, they have been waiting for a long time."

"Who are you seeing? I, Jing Zhaoyin, don't care about anyone." Fu Danggui stretched his waist, stood up, and asked in doubt.

"Yes...these are all matchmakers invited by dignitaries. There are more than a dozen people who have been waiting for an hour. They walked away an hour ago and said they would come back tomorrow." Hu Zi smiled lightly. Said.

Fu Danggui frowned, and said softly, "Nonsense! Nonsense! To actually tease me like this, Xiaobai really hit the mark."

"My lord, have these people met or not? There are also officials visiting, You Fufeng, Zuo Fengyi, and even the confidants of the current prime minister have come to visit you." Liu Yunian reminded.