At the banquet of hundreds of officials, they drank and drank together. The King of Wei sat in the upper position and rewarded these ministers who had worked hard for the Wei Dynasty year after year.
There are dancing girls and palace music. And in a small corner, the Minister of Rites was vomiting until he was dizzy.
Fu Baiyu, the Minister of Rites, the second legitimate son of the Fu family, is usually cool and cold, but for some reason he was drunk today.
Fu Baiyu was vomiting there, and the beautiful palace lady was supporting him. Holding him, the palace lady's hand went to her belt. Also, the sun and moon are long in the palace, and only by seducing the officials or the prince at such a chaotic banquet can one escape from that lowly fate. And all this was seen by a person sitting on the military attache's seat. I saw a tall and strong man walking over, pushing the palace lady to the ground, and letting the beauty pear blossoms rain, while he half supported and half hugged Mr. Fu and left.
At this point, Master Fu is getting further and further away from the woman.
Intention: Probably, maybe, maybe it's a story of redemption.