When he arrived at Qiankun Palace, Fubao rushed out and rubbed Yuan Qingling's feet hard, which was so passionate.

Yuan Qingling picked it up and said, "Oh my God, Fubao, what have you eaten recently?

He is as fat as a ball."

Fubao's ears were raised, he was very alert, and he screamed wildly. How?

Don't want to give me food?

Yuan Qing was so unbearable that he carried him into the palace to pay homage to the Supreme Emperor.

The three giants of Northern Tang sat in the chair of the Grand Master. When they saw the prince and his wife coming, they all showed an expression of expectation on their faces. When Yuan Qingling asked someone to inform them, he said that he brought rare cigarettes and alcohol from the Great Zhou, and this was their favorite.

One day I didn’t see the Supreme Emperor, and the Supreme Emperor was a little round and had a good face. It was obvious that he lived a comfortable life. After seeing the ceremony, Yu Wenhao began to rush out, mostly for tobacco, wine and tea.

The Supreme Emperor picked up a box of cigars, "Is this cigarette?

Oh, this box is so exquisite, made of iron?

There is a word on it, but it is written incorrectly. Is smoking harmful to health?

Bah, the words were written incorrectly, which shows that this is not true.”

As he said that, he smelled it and couldn't help but feel trembling. He said that he had quit smoking before, after Yuan Qingling left, he had to blow a few mouthfuls at the door every day to feel comfortable.

"Yes, cigars, thicker, take a bite and last a day."

Yuan Qingling took it over, took out three from it, sent one for each of the three giants, and took out a box of matches, and ordered the three on the spot.

The Supreme Emperor was anxious when he saw this, "Hey, why are you doing so quickly?"

The lonely cigarette pipe is taken quickly, don’t waste it.”

"No need to use a cigarette pipe, just suck it like this, put it on your lips and take a breath."

Yuan Qing Lingdao.

The Supreme Emperor hesitated for a moment, "Just sucking like this?"

"right!"

The three of them looked at each other, but they had never seen anyone smoking like this, but they had to try new things. The origin of Dazhou is always quite unique.

The Supreme Emperor took a sip first, and the cigar was indeed very thick. It almost choked him after sucking in with one mouthful.

"Okay, good stuff!"

He was immediately overjoyed, and he was very appreciative.

"You can only take two puffs at a time, you can only take one puff a day."

Yuan Qingling warned.

The Supreme Emperor took another quick breath, and asked the serving person to cut it carefully, put it back into the box like a treasure, and then said to Xiaoyao Gong and Chu Shoufu: "Each of you has a box. After you have pulled one of the lonely ones, you have to come back evenly from your side."

Shoufu Chu felt it was very magical and looked at Xiaoyao Gong with a look of enjoyment, "How?

Is it a strong smell?

I really can't suck too much, I feel dizzy."

Yuan Qingling opened a bottle of red wine and poured a little one by one. When they were young, they all drank strong wine. Now that they are old this year, they gradually drink milder aging, so the red wine tastes very good.

We gathered together and told some interesting stories about the Great Zhou Dynasty. In fact, there were nothing interesting. We didn’t even see or hear anything. We were basically heard of it, but we could scare the three giants who hadn’t traveled far for a long time.

Yu Wenhao took a few sips of red wine, and was excited and said, "There are some horse-drawn carriages in Dazhou, and you can walk without pulling a carriage."

Xiaoyao Gong sneered, "We also have it in Northern Tang, so you can use cows if you don't use horses."

"No, there is nothing, just sit on it and you will leave by yourself."

Yuwen Hao said.

The three of them expressed their disbelief. This was absolutely impossible, unless it was a ghost pulling a cart. Of course, this situation was not impossible. After all, there was a rumor about the Yin soldiers in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Yu Wenhao argued with them and said that it had nothing to do with ghosts, but they were very firm in what they trust, and Yu Wenhao could not convince the three of them.

After drinking some wine, Yuan Qingling helped the Emperor out for a walk, asking Yuwenhao and Xiaoyao Gong Chu Shoufu to continue talking about the fantasy events from the Great Zhou Dynasty but actually from the modern era, and the debate was red and the years were quiet.

The wind in the yard in the hall was a bit strong. Yuan Qingling asked someone to bring him an extra cloak, wrapped it tightly, and stuffed it with a small hand warmer.

The Supreme Emperor was very annoyed, "I am not so weak."

“It’s cold, so it’s absolutely right to wear more clothes.”

Yuan Qingling held his arm. The Supreme Emperor wanted to push her away several times, but she was so entangled that she had no choice but to frown and accompany her.

“Is Eunuch Chang’s situation still stable?

I'll look back at him."

Yuan Qing Lingdao.

"It's still the same, eating and drinking is normal, but I'm a little lazy recently and don't like to move without anyone urging me."

"That won't work, he must be moved."

Yuan Qingling frowned and said.

The Supreme Emperor's eyes were dark, "Is he getting older?"

"He was a martial arts practitioner. He had a good foundation and he recovered after practicing. He had to accompany you until ninety-nine."

The Supreme Emperor laughed, "I don't expect ninety-nine years. If I can live for another seven or eight years, I will be satisfied when I see the children older."

"Then God probably won't."

Yuan Qingling said with a smile.

When the two entered the pavilion, Yuan Qingling was afraid of the strong wind, so he fell into the curtain and asked a stove to drive away the cold air.

"How are you doing with Lao Wu?"

The Supreme Emperor looked at her, and there was a hint of kindness in his eyes.

Yuan Qingling complained, "Isn't that a fight happened when I returned to Beijing."

"Arguing is fun. If the quarrel is too big, what is the stick that I gave you to?

You can't be too arrogant."

The Supreme Emperor had a straight face and a straight face, obviously he did not help his grandson.

Yuan Qingling smiled and said, "I'm so quarrel that I'm going to divide the children."

"What kind of kids are there?

If he wants to get out, he will get out, and the child cannot be distributed to him."

The Supreme Emperor hummed.

Yuan Qingling hurriedly said: "Yes, that's what I think."

The Supreme Emperor looked at her, "It is okay to make a quarrel, but you cannot say hurtful words. You are not allowed to say anything about children in the future."

"I understand, I've learned a lesson this time, I won't talk about it in the future."

Yuan Qingling deliberately told him about the quarrel, not complaining, but the Supreme Emperor liked it. He wanted to hear some emotional things, such as ordinary children and grandchildren in the folk complaining to the elderly, and talking about their lives. Anyway, the trivialities of all kinds of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea can only be heard by him.

Of course, what you told him must be resolved. If you are still quarreling, it is difficult to tell him.

The Supreme Emperor really liked to hear these things. Yuan Qingling said something about the children. For example, now the child is at the Fourth Master’s house and he doesn’t want to come back. When the Supreme Emperor heard this, he laughed, “Children always like to play around and play. It’s not a big deal. Leng Si can protect them and live there if they love them.”

"No, I save some rice money."

Yuan Qingling said with a smile.

When the Supreme Emperor heard this, he felt a routine and glared at him, "Don't say it's poor, I don't have much to pay for you here."

Yuan Qingling smiled and said, "In your heart, I am the kind of person who is unfilial and always wants to rely on his parents?"

"You are not, Lao Wu is, Lao Wu has been alone here in the past, how many hints are there in open and secret?"

The Supreme Emperor's Way.

Yuan Qingling laughed and cried, “Is he that right?
Chapter completed!