The Empress Dowager

Chapter 503 Alcohol on the Brain
Song Yelei was hot all over, and was blown by the wind while walking on the road, and many fires were extinguished by the blowing.

Immediately, this head became much clearer.

In broad daylight, it would be inappropriate for him to go to Zhenguohou's Mansion, so it's better to wait until dark before going. That way, even if the people in Zhenguohou's Mansion know that a thief has entered the mansion, they will never think that it is his, because in the In the eyes of others, Song Yelei was already a corpse.

Song Yelei thought, and paused, not going to Zhen Guohou's Mansion, where would he go?

Now that the general's mansion has fallen, there is no one to go to.

Before, the fifth prince had a very close relationship with his father, and his father had done a lot of things for the fifth prince, and the fifth prince praised his father even more. However, with the defeat of the General's Mansion, the fifth prince simply ignored him.

Song Yelei thought of the scene where he went directly from the dead to go to the Fifth Prince, and in shock and fear, he walked from the graveyard to the Prince Qin's mansion on foot. It took him several hours to get there, and his feet hurt.How happy he was to see Prince Qin's mansion!However, things didn't go according to people's wishes, and he didn't even have a chance to enter the door.

The boy at the door said that the fifth prince didn't know him, Song Yelei. At that time, he still thought that the boy was hiding and didn't want to report. After thinking about it carefully, the fifth prince must have agreed with the boy in advance, otherwise the boy A boy wouldn't say that.

Where are you going now?
Song Yelei thought about it for a while, and since they were all out, he simply wandered around Zhen Guohou, and when it was dark, he was able to hug the beauty back in the shortest time.

From the moment he met Miss Nangong Er, there was not a day when he didn't miss her. Even when he was holding a beauty in his arms, he fantasized that it was her. He was really poisoned by Nangong Yue.

Song Yelei thought, with a wretched smile on the corner of his mouth.

When peony flowers die, it is also romantic to be a ghost.

Tsk tsk, if he wants to be a ghost, he also wants to be a romantic ghost.

In front was a small wine shop, Song Yelei's eyes lit up, it was still early, so he bought some wine to cheer up the fun.

Song Yelei pulled back his veiled hat, making sure that no one else could see his face, so he walked towards the wine shop in peace.

"Little Er, bring a pot of wine." Song Yelei took out a purse from his sleeve, and took out two taels of silver from the purse.

"Okay, guest officer, just wait a moment." The waiter said and quickly poured wine and handed it to Song Yelei.

Song Yelei took the wine jug, handed the two taels of silver to Xiao Er, and then left the tavern.

A burst of wine scent came, Song Yelei sniffed, this wine is really fragrant!

Song Yelei couldn't help but opened the lid of the jug and took a sip of the wine. Immediately, the aroma of the wine overflowed, and he didn't seem so depressed.

This wine is really good stuff!Song Yelei thought, and took another sip of wine.

After walking for about half an hour, Song Yelei arrived at the Zhen Guo Hou Mansion. At this time, the gate of the Zhen Guo Hou Mansion was closed, and the white lanterns hanging on both sides of the gate swayed in the wind. Song Yelei hurriedly walked towards the back door.

In order not to make people suspicious, there happened to be a stone pier not far from the back door of Zhen Guohou's Mansion. Song Yelei sat down, just like passers-by passing by, sitting and resting.

Song Yelei sat and drank wine. He didn't look at Zhenguohou's mansion blatantly, but looked at it casually and casually.

Occasionally, two or three people passed by, but they didn't notice Song Yelei.

Not long after, Song Yelei drank most of the jug of wine and was a little drunk. Song Yelei looked at the sky again, and suddenly felt that time passed so slowly?Take a nap first, and when you wake up, the time should be just right.

Thinking about it, Song Yelei leaned against the wall and fell asleep. With alcohol on his mind, Song Yelei snored not long after.

(End of this chapter)