Dugu said beside him: "Shude, your cousin has a good intention. You are thirteen years old and should do something for the court."

Seeing that Li Yuan was still hesitating, Yang Tian patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, that's the decision. Three days later, you will report to our army."

Li Yuan was a little reluctant and replied: "Okay."

Yang Tian was in a good mood when he took Li Yuan as his younger brother. At this time, the gate of the palace had opened. Yang Tian put down Li Yuan's hand: "Cousin, you will be with us later."

"My cousin told me that I should obey it."

There were already thousands of lights in the palace, and the entire hall was reflected in magnificent and grandeur. All civil and military officials sat in sequence. Yang Jian, as the father-in-law of the current dynasty, sat not far from the emperor's head. Yang Tian and Li Yuan followed and arranged behind Yang Jian.

The sound of silk and bamboo in the palace sounded, and countless beautiful palace maids delivered various fruits, wine and delicacies like flowers and butterflies. Emperor Tianyuan had not arrived yet. Some of the ministers talked loudly, and some were whispering in a low voice. Yang Tian looked at the people around him. There was an old man with long beards and rulers opposite him. He was one of the eight pillar states of the Western Wei Dynasty and now the only remaining fruits. He is now an official and is currently serving as the Grand Situ.

Yu Yi is nearly 70 years old and his eyes seem to be turbid, but occasionally his light flashes. When he sees Yang Tian looking at him, Yu Yi opens his mouth and smiles: "You are the eldest grandson hidden by Pu Liuru, it's really good."

As soon as Yu Yi spoke, Yang Jian had to grow up: "Thank you for the praise of Da Situ."

Yang Tian was not interested in Yi, so he bowed to Yu Yi. While Yang Jian was talking to Yu Yi, he turned his eyes elsewhere. Those who could sit with Yang Jian were important officials of the Great Zhou or the royal family. Yang Tian saw many acquaintances, Yuwenti and Yuwen Shi were among them. Behind a middle-aged man, Yang Tian also saw Yuchi Fanchi and her husband Yuwen Wen.

Yuchi Fanchi didn't know if he was married, but his whole body was radiant. Yang Tian almost felt a little excited. When he was with Yuwen Wen, the two of them really looked handsome. Seeing Yang Tian's eyes swept over, Yuchi Fanchi felt faint and avoided Yang Tian's gaze. Yuwen Wen smiled and couldn't say anything, and even raised a wine bottle to Yang Tian.

Yang Tian didn't care at all, and raised a wine bottle on the table and greeted Yuwen Wenyaoya. Although Yuchi Fanchi was beautiful, Yang Tian had no intention of pursuing it. One reason was that he was still young, and the other reason was that he could not stand the temper of Yuchi Fanchi. He did not look for a strong woman as his wife like Yang Jian.

After Yang Tian finished drinking, he caught a glimpse of Yuwen Shi and Yuwenti staring at Yuwen Wen and Yuchi Fanchi. When they saw Yuchi Fanchi, they wanted to swallow it in one bite, but when they saw Yuwen Wen, they were all angry.

There was a beautiful woman sitting next to Yuwen Shi and Yuwen Ti, who was obviously their wife, but they seemed to have not given up on Yuchi Fanchi.

"The Heavenly Lord is here!" A eunuch's sharp voice sounded.

The hall was silent all of a sudden, and all the civil and military officials stood up and bowed in unison: "See the Heavenly Lord!"

Yuwen Yun held the seven-year-old Emperor Jing Yuwen Chan in hand, accompanied by Zheng Yi, the doctor of the Inner History and Liu Fang, Xiao Yuzheng, walked in. He sat down in the middle. Then Yuwen Yun said, "All the Lords are exempted from courtesy."

Everyone sat down again, Yuwen Yun said a few nonsense about having fun with the ministers and not having to keep the etiquette of the king and the ministers today, so he raised the bronze wine bottle in his hand and began to persuade the ministers to drink. After some dressing up, countless beautiful palace maids rushed in from outside, began to sing and dance, and the hall became lively again.

After three rounds of wine, the important officials sitting under Emperor Tianyuan were still self-control, while the farther away officials began to be unrestrained. Although the Xianbei people were Chinese, they still had some Hu Feng. Some bold officials even touched the palace maids who delivered vegetables with their hands, causing screams.

Yuwen Yun looked at him with a smile, without scolding him, and glanced at Yuchi Fanchi's body from time to time, and nodded constantly.

Although Yuchi Fanchi was born in the Duke of Shu, he came to the palace for the first time and was a little restrained. She married Yuwen Wen for several months and lived a happy marriage. Her husband Yuwen Wen was handsome and affectionate, making her feel as if she was in a honey pot. But for some reason, when she saw Yang Tian just now, she felt a sense of shame in her heart, which made her dare not face it.

Two palace maids came, controlled the wine pot, and said with a smile: "These two must be Duke Xiyang and his wife. They are really a pair of people. I wish you two to grow old and have a noble son soon."

Yuwen Wen recognized the two palace maids who were standing behind Emperor Tianyuan just now. He was scared and sweated in cold sweat. He quickly picked up the wine bottle and cleaned the wine in his arms: "Thank you, the two girls for their praise."

Yuchi Fanchi was a little uneasy. Seeing that her husband had drunk wine, he had to drink it all.

"The lady's appearance is really rare in the world. I respect the young master and the wife."

"This is the first time that Duke Xiyang brought his wife to the palace, and I only celebrated the two with wine in my arms."

...

It would be impossible. Yuwen Wen and Yuchi Fanchi had been given more than a dozen glasses of wine by two palace maids. Yuwen Wen was confused and frightened. He didn't know why the two palace maids kept toasting to his husband and wife. He didn't know that the entire banquet on the Double Ninth Festival was set up by Emperor Tianyuan for his wife.

Yuchi Fanchi drank wine for more than ten years, and his heart was already hot and his face was flushed. However, the two palace maids had to drink. Although Emperor Tianyuan sometimes did not regard the palace maids as human beings, these two people were around the emperor. Rejecting them was equivalent to rejecting the emperor.

Everyone in the hall was drinking happily, and the palace maids kept swaying around the hall like butterflies, adding wine and vegetables to the ministers. Except for several tables near Yuwen Wen, no one posted what was wrong with Yuwen Wen and his wife.

Emperor Tianyuan's eyes were staring at Yuchi Fanchi, and the desire on his face was unconcealed. Seeing that Yuchi Fanchi's face was blushing, it became even more beautiful, and he felt more unbearable. Finally, he saw Yuwen Wen and Yuchi Fanchi being drunk and hiding on the table. He quickly made gestures. The two palace maids smiled slightly and helped Yuchi Fanchi, who was drunk, to walk towards the harem.

Yuwen Wen still had a little consciousness. Seeing that his wife was being held, he hurriedly grabbed her: "Where is going?"

The palace maid smiled and said, "The Heavenly Lord has a command, and the wife is drunk, so she goes to the back to take a break."
Chapter completed!