That night.
Song Yanqing and Gu Xingchuan drank a lot.
It seemed that when friends meet, a thousand cups are too few.
Both of them became so intoxicated that the next day, Gu Xingchuan couldn't attend the morning court session, and Song Yanqing didn't go to the Imperial Palace to teach the two Princesses on time.
When he opened his eyes, the sun was already high in the sky.
Song Yanqing, who was not in good health, felt even weaker due to the drunkenness, and he kept coughing after getting up.
He was thinking.
He wondered if his chronic cough would ever get better.
With such a frail body, Xie Ruotong's disdain and contempt for him were indeed well-founded.
He had overestimated himself all along.
He should have realized reality much earlier.
"Look at you, you can't hold your liquor and yet you drank so much," Ming Yufang came into Song Yanqing's room, her tone somewhat reproachful.
Song Yanqing listened silently to Ming Yufang's scolding, without responding.
