A few minutes later, Ning Fu caught sight of the monarch a tumbling along on the streets of the Imperial Capital.
He quickens his stride to catch up to the said person and as he draws near, he sees the monarch still has another wine jar from which he keeps on taking periodic sips.
Just as he is wondering if the monarch pilfered the wine from some wine shop on the way here and if he should look for the said wine shop and give them the money, he hears a soft grumble from the emperor.
"Psst! Zhou Sheng, you never did let me drink alcohol to my heart's content since the time I told you about how Yu Yan and her merry band of cohorts tried to drug me with wine and take advantage of me."
As soon as the words land in Ning Fu's ears, he clenches his fists so as to not give way to the waves of anger rising in his chest.
