The man who just spoke suddenly turned as white as frost, said tremblingly that he did not dare, and then sat down again.

From then on, no one dared to intercede for General Zhendong.

The emperor's attitude is very simple, if you can't do it well, you can replace it, and there will always be someone who can do it better than you.

General Zhendong was sued by the two princes and the little princess, and if he can save his life, it is already burning high incense.

Just as everyone was thinking about it silently, they heard Gu Yihan say something unhurriedly—

"Today is New Year's Eve. It is better to drink alcohol than to kill. Let Zhendong live a few more days. I won't say when to kill him. Let him think about it first."

After finishing speaking, Gu Yihan drank a glass of wine and fed Gu Nuoer a mouthful of steamed pork in his arms.

The little guy squinted his eyes and was very satisfied.

The ministers below were sweating.

As if there is a knife hanging over your head at any time, this feeling of not knowing when the bad luck will come down is really life-threatening!

Gu Yihan didn't know what he was thinking, his eyes were full of coldness, and those who knew him knew that he was probably thinking about how to torture this town general to relieve his anger.

At this time, in order to break the cold atmosphere, Gu Nuoer in his arms sweetly shouted: "Little ladies ~ uncles and uncles ~ hold up the wine ~ continue to talk about the wishes for the coming year Acridine, Noble comes first~"

She touched her belly, her eyes were sparkling, her long eyelashes fluttered, and her cheeks were round.

“If you want to eat meat and meat, when you want to eat sugar, your mother will let you eat it!”

After she said this, Concubine Qiao, who was not far away, gave her a beautiful look.

This little guy, every time he eats candy, he acts like a spoiled child, when did he fail?

Everyone laughed and felt cute because the little princess was still childish.

Who knows, suddenly there is a cold shout: "Put down the wine glass! Don't drink."

Everyone looked at the source of the voice, and it turned out to be Ye Siming, a young man who had been captured from Yaoxia and taken as a son by General Bai Yi.

He stood up from the chair, frowned, and looked at the little princess in the emperor's arms.

Gu Yihan still didn't notice, he looked down at his daughter and reached for his glass.

Not only did he grab an empty one, but he also saw that his precious daughter was holding a cup with two fleshy little hands and drinking it.

"Hu~" Gu Nuo'er drank a whole glass of wine, her tongue was sweet.

This wine is smoked with grapes and apricots, with great concentration and sweetness.

Gu Nuo'er's face flushed after a while.

The audience was in an uproar, and Concubine Qiao exclaimed: "Your Majesty!"

Gu Yihan woke up like a dream and hurriedly snatched his daughter's wine glass.

Gu Nuo'er smiled sweetly, as if provocative: "Hmph, take it away, anyway, Nuobao is finished! It's so sweet, Dad, can you have another drink?"

Gu Yihan looked at the empty glass and couldn't help laughing and crying: "Nuobao, Nuobao, it's really a young girl who is not afraid of getting drunk, you little guy, you should be dizzy for a while."

Gu Nuoer put her hands on her hips: "I won't!"

After a while, a fleshy little figure lay on Gu Yihan's shoulder.

Ye Siming walked up to Gu Yihan at some point, and his slender knuckles stuck to Gu Nuoer's soft face.

Nodding to Gu Yihan, said solemnly: "I'm drunk."