Emperor Jing's lip twitched fiercely as he was about to reprimand Li Zhongxin for being morally corrupt, when he heard a loud shout from the garden—
"Come on! It's New Year, everyone drink up and dance!"
Emperor Jing turned around, his eyes widening instantly.
In the distance, Xiao Zhengfei was standing on a chair, raising his wine glass and shouting loudly. Zhao Zun and Han Lei were holding hands, dancing to the beat of the music.
Their dance was quite strange, with nodding and shaking heads. It looked like dancing, but resembled more a mage performing a ritual.
Soon after, the trusted aides gradually stood up as well, swaying and joining their ranks. Some held a skewer in their hands, while others had a glass of wine.
Gradually, they formed a long chain, with those at the back placing their hands on the shoulders of those in front, dancing energetically around the barbecue grill in the aroma of the skewers.
