After receiving a relatively satisfactory reply.
Xu Yun walked out of the courtyard and found Mr. Xie, the Old Chief Steward.
He asked him to bring in some servants and maids to place Xiaozhao and Xiaoli in separate guest rooms.
Early the next morning.
Xiaozhao was the first to wake up from the drunkenness.
"Your Highness, Prince Jian."
After Xiaozhao dressed up and just stepped out the door.
Xu Yun, who had been waiting outside the courtyard, quickly approached him, bowed his hands, and smiled:
"I wonder if Your Highness found the night's sleep agreeable?"
Xiaozhao rubbed his still slightly aching head, grinned, and shook his head:
"The bed was quite comfortable, but the strength of the wine was really something..."
Then, before Xu Yun could say anything, Xiaozhao suddenly thought of something.
His eyes flashed, and he proactively asked him:
"By the way, Mr. Wang, did I talk nonsense while drunk yesterday?"
