Chapter Seventy-Eight: After-Effects

That day, Li Chengqian was very drunk, and he didn't know how to get back to the palace, and it was already ten noon the next day when he woke up.

"Your Highness, are you awake?" Lin Xiaoxiao's voice sounded in her ears, no matter when, as long as Li Chengqian opened her eyes, the first thing she saw would definitely be her.

Sometimes Li Chengqian even wonders, doesn't this girl need to sleep?

"Bring some water." His throat hurt like a fire, and Li Chengqian's voice was a little hoarse.

After drinking a bowl of water, Li Chengqian fell down with his head in his arms and groaned, as if he was about to explode with a headache, as if there were seventeen or eight Monkey Kings jumping inside.

"Your Highness, get up, Your Majesty wants you to wake up and go over." Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed with gossip, and it seemed that she had countless questions to ask, but because of Li Chengqian's current state, she didn't say it.

Li Chengqian let out a wail from the bottom of his heart, got up from the couch in pain, glanced at the soft pillow with nostalgic eyes, and reluctantly began to wash and change clothes.

If he doesn't want to be impeached and disrespectful, he must hurry, and whoever makes the emperor's father can't afford to mess with him.

Headache and stomach discomfort, simply did not eat, after changing clothes, Li Chengqian took the first step of the trip to the Lizheng Palace.

There are a lot of people in the Lizheng Palace, it seems that they should be deliberating, after Li Chengqian entered, he first greeted Lao Li, and then greeted the big guys, just like kowtowing worms.

However, what Li Chengqian couldn't understand was that everyone looked at him very strangely, and he couldn't tell the meaning in those eyes, but in general, it should be mostly curiosity and approval, but Cen Wenwen's eyes seemed to be a little embarrassed.

If you don't understand, you don't want to, Li Er didn't give him time to think about it, he called him to his side after seeing the ceremony, and asked in a harmonious voice: "Prince, who is Dan Qiusheng?" ”

"Huh?! What, what Danchu Sheng? Rubbing his swollen head, Li Chengqian asked in a daze.

"Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop. This Master Cen, I know that you are talking about the Cen text, but what is this Dan Qiusheng referring to? Looking at Li Chengqian's appearance, Li Er also knew that he was hangover and didn't wake up, and he knew what it was like to drink too much, so he didn't blame him.

Will you be drinking? Li Bai also crossed? Li Chengqian's mind was blank now, although he really wanted to tell His Majesty Li Er that Master Cen was not Cen Wenwen, but the only remaining reason still told him that it was best to shut up.

However, he sat there and pondered but ignored his Lao Tzu's problem, Li Er couldn't get off the stage, his face began to become more and more ugly, and he slowly had a tendency to go violent.

In the end, it was the eldest grandson Wuji who saw that Li Chengqian was distracted, and asked before Li Er got angry: "Did the prince go to Wei Chigong's house yesterday afternoon?" ”

"Yes, I went." This question is simple, and Li Chengqian can still think of it.

"Can you drink alcohol at General Wei Chi's house?" Eldest Sun Wuji continued to ask.

"Uh, some drinks." After the two questions, Li Chengqian's soul was called back a lot, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Li Er's ugly face, and secretly shouted in his heart, the eldest grandson queen explicitly forbade herself to drink, and it seems that this time she is going to finish the calf.

"Then does Your Highness remember composing a poem after drinking?" The old man Kong Yingda also interjected at this time and came in to join in the fun.

"Uh~, I don't remember this." Li Chengqian shook his head and said.

"I really don't remember?" Li Er's voice sounded beside Li Chengqian.

"Really, I don't remember." Li Chengqian said hesitantly.

Now he can probably remember, after drinking Mao yesterday, he really got drunk and chanted a poem, if you follow Lao Li's prompt, it must be Li Bai's "Will Enter the Wine" Undoubtedly.

But the problem now is that if Li Chengqian remembers this, then he must explain who Dan Qiusheng is. So instead of explaining it and not understanding it, it is better to simply forget about it. Anyway, there is no proof of death in this matter, as long as you bite to death and don't remember, no one will be able to recruit anyone.

"If you don't remember, forget it, Your Majesty, the prince is still young, and it's normal to drink so much at once and forget something." In the end, it was still his uncle's eldest grandson Wuji, and when he saw that Li Chengqian was not far from being beaten, he immediately spoke out to excuse him.

"Hmph, rebel." Lao Li glared at Li Chengqian fiercely, raised his hand, and finally saw Li Chengqian's aggrieved appearance, but he still didn't fall.

"It's a pity, His Royal Highness is playing the piano to the cow, a famous poem through the ages, and the old man only remembers seven or eight sentences, alas, ......." Li Chengqian's refusal to admit his account made Wei Heizi shake his head helplessly, constantly complaining that Wei Chigong was a fool.

"That old puppet has a bad brain when he practices martial arts, and ......." The eldest grandson Wuji echoed.

"But that old man has to show off in front of us, saying that it was written to him by the prince, he is really not ashamed, the sentence in the poem mentions him, and it is clearly written to the text." Fang Xuanling took over the words of the eldest grandson Wuji and said.

"Alas, it's a pity that we can't complete such famous poems no matter what."

Li Chengqian was from the side, his eyes swept over these big guys, but he didn't answer at all, and his face was innocent, no matter how excited a group of old people were, he didn't show a trace of discoloration.

It wasn't until the end that the old guys saw that Li Chengqian really couldn't get in the oil and salt, and he really couldn't squeeze any oil and water, so they had to leave one by one.

"Tell me, what the whole poem is, don't fool me with words like forget." When everyone left, His Majesty Li Er ordered someone to spread the white silk, holding a wolf in his hand, and said to Li Chengqian.

"Erchen really forgot."

"One sentence a day."

"How many words is there left for my father?" Li Chengqian knew that 'one sentence a day' meant to write a sentence for a day off, and his eyes lit up at the moment, and he asked.

", how do I know you've written a few sentences?" Lao Li said with a glare.

"Uh~, then, how many words does my father know?" Li Chengqian knew that he was asking a question, so he changed his question.

"It's all written on that paper, see for yourself." Li Er pointed to the side.

You don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky.

You don't see it, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk.

Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.

I was born with talent, and my daughter is gone.

You will have to drink 300 cups at a time.

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop.

A song with Jun,

Five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you.

Messy, a few sentences of residual poems written on paper, Li Chengqian, who read it, frowned, and secretly said that this old man Wei Chi remembered to drink, and the base related to wine was recorded as eight or nine, and the irrelevant ...... were all forgotten.

"Two days." Stretching out two fingers and comparing them to Li Er, Li Chengqian took two steps back and said.

I just counted, even half a sentence is counted as one sentence, and it's only 15 sentences, and it's a bit of a loss a day, so I knew that it was better to write "Long Hate Song", and that could take a year off. It's just that this idea is just in his mind for a while, and a Dan Qiusheng makes him not know how to explain it, if it is "Song of Long Hatred", I am afraid that there is no other way except to be dissected.

"One day, otherwise go back and copy the book, and calculate by yourself how many things you have committed recently, and when you will copy the book." His Majesty Li Er didn't raise his head, and vetoed Li Chengqian's proposal.