Xu Yi sighed, chased after him, and still tried to persuade the emperor.

"Or what if Xu Bengbeng grows up and gets married, let him live in the Zhongyong Marquis' Mansion?

Moreover, we have been to the queen's parents' home, and there is an unwritten rule over there. My daughter-in-law doesn't like to live with her parents-in-law very much, so the empress still lives in the palace. If you want to send me a empress, you can send me a hand at any time, wouldn't it be good?"

Yuwenhao felt that if his wife was not free in the future, it would be better not to rest, and he would be annoyed by Xu Yi.

The decision to let Xu Yi go out and live will not be taken back. Although he is reluctant to leave, he has a son and a grandson in the future. The Xu family will develop in the future. Xu Yi must establish his own family, make friends with his own circle, and build a solid family business for his descendants.

When Madam Mu Ru knew the emperor's intentions, he started talking to Xu Yi from behind, following the instructions and tempted him, hoping that he would understand the emperor's intentions.

Yu Wenhao walked in front and listened to them saying behind him that the sun was so beautiful and the wind was so soft. These ordinary afternoons on earth, one by one, one by one, put together the rare ordinary years of his life.

He likes it very much.

After leaving Zhongyong Marquis' Mansion, he went to Nandaying without any notice.

He was from a military background and had a great sense of belonging to the military camp, but the emperor who suddenly arrived scared the generals and soldiers of the Nandaying.

Now that the Emperor of Jin is a guest in the capital, why is the emperor here?

Moreover, there was no imperial edict before coming, and the army had no time to prepare, so they had to come out to greet him in a hurry.

There are many old subordinates of his former sons in Nandaying. Looking at these familiar and excited faces, Yu Wenhao really felt that he was treating them badly. After so many years, he never thought of getting together with them.

When it rose, I immediately ordered people to buy wine and drink three hundred cups of wine with the generals.

Xu Yi finally stopped talking, and he was also happy. Seeing them, it seemed that he could still see the glorious years of those years. They were born and died on the battlefield, and this was all a friendship that was life-and-death.

Nandaying wanted to prepare a wine table, Yu Wenhao glanced at the school and said, "What wine table is prepared?

Just sit outside on the ground and drink for a dim day."

No matter how dark, Old Yuan would not return to the palace. He could have a good time and talk about the past.

Although he felt a little aggrieved when he sat on the ground, the emperor insisted on doing so, and everyone immediately began to prepare.

Big bowls fell to the ground, filled with wine, and didn't say anything, and made a bowl first to dispel everyone's restraint.

After three rounds of drinking, everyone gradually relaxed. When the old people gathered together, they must have said the old things, and the ones that remembered the most were the things on the battlefield.

At that time, the God of Death was shrouded in the moment, and the matter of life and death in the moment is still sad now.

Yu Wenhao poured a glass of wine on the ground, and toasted the sacrificed soldiers. Although the atmosphere suddenly became solemn, it was more awe.

But the atmosphere suddenly became richer, and some people even called the emperor, just like they did back then.

Lao Wu is drinking now, even if he drinks more, he can't get drunk. But for some reason, he is a little drunk today, and the old things are replayed in front of him.

He said to Xu Yi: "I suddenly feel that everything is a dream."

Xu Yi was also drunk seven or eight minutes, but he still remembered that he was the emperor, "You are not the King of Chu, you are the emperor, the current emperor."

Yuwenhao patted his shoulder hard, "I am telling you about dreams, what are you talking about the emperor?

I am still so young, what kind of emperor is this?”

When Madam Mu Ru heard these nonsense, he thought it was time to go back to the palace. If he continued to drink, he would probably even say Chu Mingcui back then.

So, I immediately arranged a carriage and said goodbye to everyone and set off for the palace.

When she returned to the palace, Yuan Qingling had already come back. When she saw the drunk Lao Wu, she was very surprised. How much did she drink?

He was actually drunk.

Madam Mu Ru said he wanted to prepare sobering soup. Yuan Qingling smiled and said, "No need, let him enjoy the taste of drunkenness, let him say something messy for a while."

Yu Wenhao hugged her, "What are you talking nonsense?

All I said are the truth. This day, now I think back to it is a dream. Since you appeared, I have been immersed in my dreams."

"Is this dream real?"

Yuan Qingling asked.

Yuwen Hao let go of her and fell on the bed, his head dizzy, "Of course it is real when he is awake, but now when he thinks about it, he feels very illusory. Life is just a dream of Nan Ke."

Yuan Qingling smiled and said to Mu Ru's fairy: "Father-in-law, you go back and rest first, I'll serve him."

"Thank you for your hard work, the emperor hasn't been so drunk for a long time."

As Madam Mu Ru said, he was also happy, because although the emperor was drunk, he was happy.
Chapter completed!