Everyone in the court was immersed in surprise, but the old man laughed heartily. His voice was full of energy, and his laughter grew louder and louder. In the end, the sound could be heard for a mile, disturbing many people's dreams.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! Lin'er will be named Yuanqing, Yuanqing from now on! Hahahahahaha!"

Although everyone didn't understand why Mr. Yuan was so happy, they still congratulated him together.

"Nanny, take Qing'er to rest. Fu Lai, come here with the twenty-year-old Immortal Drunk. Today I will not return until you are drunk!"

After speaking, Mr. Yuan waved towards the shadow outside the courtyard, and several spies in black immediately jumped in, knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully: "I wonder what Mr. Yuan's instructions are?"

"One bowl of immortal drunkenness for each person. Go back and tell your master that you will have nothing to do with the world. I am happy tonight. After drinking, please don't spoil my mood by coming again."

"Yes." Several men in black picked up the big bowl and drank it all in one gulp without any hesitation. Then they clasped their fists and saluted, and the figures disappeared into the night in a flash.

"Everyone, the wine is here, you won't come back until you're drunk!"

...

The prosperous Tang Dynasty, Chang'an, and the Imperial City.

The man on the dragon bed was sleeping peacefully. Although his eyes were closed, he still had the aura of looking down at the world and the majesty of being alone. The eunuch who served in the palace came quickly from outside the palace and did not hesitate to disturb the emperor's rest and wake him up.

"Your Majesty, the spies report."

"What did Mr. Yuan say?"
Chapter completed!