Chapter 124 The censor holds a banquet
"Prince?" Feng Wuming was awakened by a low voice. When he saw Ye Zhiyu's face right in front of him, he didn't feel anything was wrong.

Slowly getting up, Feng Wuming had to admit that Ye Zhiyu's medical skills were indeed superb. Even such a few injections could make him completely exhausted.

Feng Wuming thought for a while and then said, "The silver to appease those villagers was paid from my private treasury, and your reward is still yours."

I don’t know why Feng Wuming was so generous suddenly, which made Ye Zhiyu, who was already feeling guilty, even more guilty.

For a moment, Ye Zhiyu couldn't care less about her heartache, and quickly waved her hands to refuse, "How embarrassing! Originally, the prince was implicated and punished, and the daughter of the people already felt very sorry."

Feng Wuming felt strange when he saw Ye Zhiyu being so polite.

"Why is the miracle doctor doing this? Several girls were kidnapped together with Xiaofeng Tuan. This is my responsibility. The reason why the garrison in Beijing was summoned in an emergency was not just for the miracle doctor. The miracle doctor does not need to be so concerned."

Just keep your mouth strong, and if the sky falls, your mouth will still hold it up.

Ye Zhiyu was amused in his heart, but he didn't want to expose Feng Wuming's sanctimonious face. He said yes and stepped back.

Feng Wuming thought that this would dissuade Ye Zhiyu from attending the banquet, but he didn't expect that Ye Zhiyu would visit him every day with a needle bag in the next few days, and he would definitely tie him into a sieve if he didn't let go.

Helpless, Feng Wuming had no choice but to make a three-part agreement with Ye Zhiyu, saying that he should bring more guards, not drink alcohol when he was there, and not stay too long. Ye Zhiyu agreed one by one, then put away the needle bag and let Feng Wuming go. Needle-eyed forearms.

Ye Zhiyu looked at Feng Wuming with a surprised look on his face, and the warning in his heart to give up when things were good naturally quickly disappeared.

"Your Majesty, it's rare for someone to invite you to a banquet on weekdays."

Feng Wuming glanced at her and said, "The invitations are kept by the housekeeper, otherwise how much time would I have to waste reading them one by one?"

"Oh," Ye Zhiyu rolled his eyes quietly. Maybe they knew you wouldn't go so they dared to post?
"What else is there?" Feng Wuming was a little impatient.

Ye Zhiyu snorted and stood up to leave, but then he remembered that the last time he kneaded/kneaded the back of Feng Wuming's neck in the name of massage, he realized something was wrong and quickly turned around and stepped forward.

Feng Wuming saw Ye Zhiyu leaving and coming back, and was about to ask what happened when he saw her reaching out towards his face, frowning and waving her to the side.

It didn't matter what he waved. Ye Zhiyu was already walking in a hurry and lost his balance due to him, causing his whole body to lean forward.

Feng Wuming was helpless, thinking why this man couldn't even figure out the way, so he stretched out his hand and went back.

Ye Zhiyu just hit Feng Wuming.

Specifically, on the lips.

Although a man and a woman are alone in a room and their lips touch, it sounds like something good is going to happen.

But when it fell on these two people, it became a cause for quarrel.

Ye Zhiyu licked the fishy taste in his mouth, knowing that the skin was broken by force, so he covered his mouth and accused Feng Wuming with tears in his eyes.

Even if Feng Wuming had any lingering thoughts, the pain on his lips was completely dissipated.Frowning in pain, Feng Wuming glared at Ye Zhiyu and raised his chin towards the door.He didn't say sorry for causing her to make a fool of herself, and even drove her away!Ye Zhiyu made a note in his mind and immediately glared at him and left.

When it was time to go to the banquet, Ye Zhiyu looked at the portrait in the mirror with a sad face.

Originally, Wang Xiao'e's face was ordinary and ordinary, and it would be hard to find her in a crowd. But now the bruise on her lips has not gone away, and there is a pair of bright red back lips under her narrow eyes and small nose. No matter how you look at it, Can't get rid of a bit of vulgarity.

With Feng Wuming's villain in mind, Ye Zhiyu had no choice but to put on a veil and go out.

The guards who accompanied her were sitting attentively along the way, and she had no entertainment. She could only sit in the carriage honestly, listening to the wheels of the carriage and the noise of the market. However, she wanted to open the curtain to see the excitement, but the guard stopped her with his eyes.

After being frustrated all the way, they finally arrived at the Censor's Mansion. Ye Zhiyu jumped out of the carriage and breathed a sigh of relief before being held down by the guards.

"Your Majesty has ordered us to wait for the girl here. If we don't see the girl after two hours, we may offend the Royal Censor."

"I know, I know." Seeing the side glances from others, Ye Zhiyu was even a little glad that he wore a veil and went out today.

It's just that the Censor's Mansion was very lively today, and there was an endless stream of guests attending the banquet. Even if the guard showed his identity as a prince, he couldn't stop in front of the Censor's Mansion, blocking other guests from entering and exiting.

After declining the butler's invitation to wait in the palace together, Ye Zhiyu snickered as the guard moved the carriage to a farther place with a depressed look on his face, and then Shi Shiran entered the Censor's Mansion.

Although the Censor's Mansion was very clear in Miss Ye Er's memory, and she had visited it a few days ago in order to exorcise evil spirits, the commotion of drinking and drinking today was unprecedented.

When others saw her coming alone with her veil covered, they didn't dare to step forward and greet her casually. Therefore, no matter how lively the others were, it seemed as if someone had drawn an invisible boundary around Ye Zhiyu. In this banquet hall, there was actually Somewhat abruptly deserted.

Although Ye Zhiyu was not in the mood to socialize, she also understood that being alone all the time would be too conspicuous. She only had two hours, so how could she go to Miss Ye Er's boudoir to investigate if she was always being looked at secretly?
Therefore, Ye Zhiyu took a deep breath and squeezed into the flowing seat. Fortunately, there were several young ladies around him. Seeing that she came alone, they warmly greeted her to sit down.

The dishes at this banquet were exquisite, and Yushi Ye ordered them to be divided into small bone jade plates and placed at random along the flowing water. Therefore, although no one was drinking in the room where the female guests were drinking, they still had a bit of fun drinking in the flowing water.

Ye Zhiyu was used to eating the dishes of the royal palace, so he felt it was novel when he suddenly arrived at the censor's palace, so he picked up his chopsticks and ate without hesitation.

The people who were sitting there saw her dumbfounded, as if she had no knowledge. They looked at each other and chuckled, then they also put down their guard and continued the previous topic as if there was no such person as Ye Zhiyu.

"I heard that most of the officials who have come to Beijing to report on their duties have already arrived?"

"No, that's it. My brother-in-law was sent away for three years. Unfortunately, my sister had to go with him to the poor country to live a hard life. She was so thin that there was almost only a handful of bones left! We went back to our parents' house for a drink a few days ago, but... My mother feels so sorry for me!"

"Don't you get an advantage here and act like a good boy?" The person who answered was someone who knew the inside story. "Do I know that your brother-in-law has done a good job for three years and has been praised by His Majesty several times? I'm afraid he will be on the first-class list when he comes back this time. If he is famous, he might even be able to earn a fortune for his wife. Just have fun secretly!"

There was a flurry of flattery and rejection among the few people. You flattered me and I was so lively. The polite words were thrown down as if they were free. On the contrary, Ye Zhiyu, who was forced to listen, lost his appetite.

He immediately stood up and left the table. When Ye Zhiyu saw that everyone around him was toasting and drinking, and no one was paying any attention to him, he felt relieved and headed towards Miss Ye Er's dormitory.

(End of this chapter)

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