After the banquet started.

After all, Gu Yihan was the emperor and sat on the top seat.

On his left is the old man Qiao, and on the right is the precious daughter.

Ye Siming sat next to Mr. Qiao.

At this time, Eunuch Chunshou commanded the imperial guards and filed in with a wine jar.

The Qiao family couldn't help stunned when they watched the wine jar that was gradually forming a hill.

Gu Nuo'er blinked her dark eyes: "Dad? Do you want to drink these?"

Gu Yihan smiled and nodded.

He looked at Ye Siming: "Marquis Yongye, I don't seem to have had a good drink with you."

"Since you came to visit Qiao's mansion today, it is considered a family banquet for our own family, so I will put down my identity and have a good drink with you!"

Ye Siming's cold eyes were dark, full of calmness and indifference.

"Drink with me? If the emperor is drunk, will he be angry?"

Gu Yihan sneered: "What? I'm afraid of losing to you since I opened my mouth? Besides, you are very young, and your tone is not small."

Gu Nuoer and Ye Siming looked at each other.

Helpless flashed in the girl's eyes.

It seems that Daddy has forgotten that he was drunk once by brother Siming many years ago.

Concubine Qiao Gui looked hesitant: "Your Majesty, since today is a family banquet, let's have a drink, isn't it bad for this child, Si Ming, to drink so much wine before he has eaten?"

Gu Yihan waved his hand: "Eat and drink, don't interfere in the affairs between us."

Concubine Qiao wanted to say something, but the elder sister-in-law beside her held her palm and shook her head gently at her.

The emperor is such a precious daughter, but he is reluctant to do anything to Ye Siming, for fear that Gu Nuoer will be sad.

So drinking and learning from each other is the father's unavoidable vent.

Sister-in-law Qiao Guifei lowered her voice and said, "Let them go. Anyway, it's at home, and nothing will happen. We are all watching."

Qiao Zijin stood up with a smile to smooth things out: "Since the emperor is in high spirits, then I must accompany you for a drink."

Gu Yihan raised his hand and directly motioned him to sit down.

"In the future, Marquis Yongye will be my uncle, and drinking with him will not allow others to participate."

Qiao Zijin paused and looked at the old man Qiao, only to see the old man sitting like a pine, very stable and calm.

It seems to be very understandable, the thoughts of a father who is reluctant to bear his daughter.

So it didn't stop.

On the contrary, Mrs. Qiao smiled kindly: "Drinking is like martial arts, just order it until you reach it."

Gu Yihan raised his head: "Don't worry, mother, I will not embarrass the child."

Seeing that her father insisted on this, Gu Nuoer had no choice but to turn her attention to Ye Siming.

"Brother Siming..." The girl meant something: "Take it easy, don't drink too much!"

Ye Siming's cold eyes under his long eyebrows slightly raised the clamor, and a trace of humor flashed past.

"Okay." He agreed neatly.

His little things hinted to him that he couldn't let the emperor drink too much.

However, as soon as Gu Yihan picked up the wine bowl, he saw Ye Siming stand up.

The young man's eyebrows were deep and handsome, and when he lowered his head, his eyebrows were as sharp as blades.

I saw that Ye Siming took off the red seal on the wine jar decisively and neatly.

Then he took it with his hand, and while everyone watched silently, he gradually drank the jar.

With a muffled "dong", Ye Siming put the empty wine jar on the table.

The boy's face did not change, and he wiped the water stains from the corners of his lips with his thumb.

"Your Majesty, it's your turn." He raised his eyebrows slightly.

Gu Yihan whispered: "Good boy!"

He got up and rolled up his sleeves, and also picked up a jar of binge drinking.

Concubine Qiao couldn't help but said, "Hey! Your Majesty..."

She knew he was a good drinker, but that was all young!