"Burp…"
Su Yu's face was red and her eyes were blurred.
"Are you stupid? The Han Pass is…the pass during the Han Dynasty.”
"Did your elementary school Chinese and PE teacher teach you?”Su Yu complained with the smell of alcohol.
"Han Dynasty? What was that? Is it as powerful as Great Qin?"
"The Han Dynasty is the dynasty after the Qin…Qin Dynasty. You don't understand.”
As she spoke, Su Yu took another sip of wine.
However, Old Zhao was obviously unwilling.
He slapped the table.
"Nonsense! Our Great Qin…Thousand Burps…For thousands of years, how could there be a dynasty after that?”
"Believe it or not, why would I lie to you?"
"After you die, your son Huhai will inherit the throne…"
"What a bunch of…nonsense. The successor is also Fusu.”
"Why are you shouting at me? You have to ask…ask Zhao Gao. It's all that guy's fault. Burp!"
"You…you still say that you're not a god, that you know so much about things that didn't happen.”
The two drunkards spoke one after another.
He was just short of rolling up his sleeves and starting to work.
In the end, Wang Ben stood up unsteadily.
"Don't…don't quarrel, drink…drink!”
"Fuck!"
"Fuck!"
……
As the night deepened, the house was filled with dense snoring sounds that were as loud as thunder.
The four of them were lying on the brick bed that Su Yu had set up, sleeping soundly.
As for the Golden Guards outside the room, they could only dutifully guard outside the room when they saw that the Emperor was clearly too drunk to return to the palace.
As time passed, the sky began to brighten.
It wasn't until late in the morning that Old Zhao, who had the best alcohol tolerance among the four, woke up first.
"Hiss…"
He sat up, clutching his splitting head.
He opened his misty eyes and looked at the mess in the room. He could not help but smile bitterly and mutter,
"This one…is rarely absurd.”
"Men!"
"Here."
"Carry General Wang and Minister Meng back to the palace with me."
"Your Majesty, how should we deal with this person?”
Old Zhao looked at Su Yu, who was sleeping soundly, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.
He was one of the few people who didn't lose consciousness after drinking too much.
Therefore, he could clearly remember everything that had happened after drinking last night.
According to the past, people who were so disrespectful to him should be torn apart in the city.
However, facing this mysterious Su Yu who had contributed greatly to Great Qin…
He must have been drunk and talking nonsense.
Presumably, at that time, Su Yu did not believe the identity that he accidentally revealed.
Old Zhao thought.
After thinking for a moment, he ordered,"Clean up the house. As for him…you don't have to worry about him."”
With that, he began to rummage through the house.
After a long while, Old Zhao suddenly had a flash of inspiration and rushed out of the house.
After a while, he walked in with a piece of hemp paper in his hand.
Good boy, he really used this treasure to wipe his ass!
He spread out the hemp paper and wrote quickly.
"Tomorrow at Si o'clock, at the same place, two divine item seeds and paper making techniques; Money is money."
After leaving a note, the group left Su Yu's residence.
After the courtyard door closed, Su Yu opened her eyes.
In fact, he had already woken up the moment Old Zhao sat up.
The vigilance that had already penetrated deep into his bones made him wake up at the slightest sound no matter how drunk he was.
"Damn it, he really didn't take any losses. He actually took the topographic map first and didn't give me the deposit.”
Su Yu smiled and shook her head.
Although he was complaining, he was not worried.
Would the great Ancestor Dragon of the Great Qin Dynasty, the First Emperor of Qin, Ying Zheng, still want to owe him a mere one million yuan?
However…
What happened after signing the papers last night?
…Hiss, my head hurts a little. I drank too much and lost my memory.
……
……
After Old Zhao returned to the palace, he went straight to the back garden.
She prepared some fruits to blow on the air to relieve her hangover.
At this moment, Consort Li was gently massaging his head.
"Your Majesty, with your alcohol tolerance, how did you get so drunk yesterday?”
"When I meet good people, good things, and good wine, I naturally drink more.”Old Zhao recalled the scene yesterday and could not help but smile.
Seeing this smile, Consort Li couldn't help but say,"It has been a long time since I've seen His Majesty so happy.”
Old Zhao nodded slightly." Yes, that's a carefree feeling that I can't experience with my status."”
Consort Li's movements paused slightly.
Doubts arose in his heart.
What exactly happened outside the palace?
Why would His Majesty sigh like this?
Although she was curious, Consort Li knew her place and didn't ask further.
Just as the pavilion fell silent, a eunuch ran over from afar.
"Your Majesty, Imperial Physician Xu Fu requests an audience!"
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