Looking at the bustling scene on the other side, Xiang Yingxuan suddenly turned his head and smiled at Su Changfeng who was standing next to him, "Changfeng, I suddenly remembered that your Qionglin banquet was so lively. At that time you held the Walking around with a branch of apricot blossoms all over the garden, but in the end you gave the apricot blossoms to your five-year-old concubine sister, which hurt the hearts of many girls. Now Bingwen has come out again, it is true that like a father, like a son !"
"Your Majesty, don't make fun of me. Didn't you do the same?" A certain person was more ruthless than him back then, and directly gave flowers to Princess Ronghua who was still in her infancy.
"Hahaha, if you don't tell me, I will almost forget it." Xiang Yingxuan couldn't help laughing when he thought of the funny things in his youth. After laughing, I feel sad again. "Oh, we're all getting old in a blink of an eye."
"Your Majesty is in his prime, how can he grow old?" Su Changfeng replied.
"I have three grandchildren now, and you will be a grandfather soon, how can you not be old?" Xiang Yingxuan was very emotional, especially seeing Su Bingwen, who seemed to be Su Changfeng when he was young! I think he hugged this child back then
"Your Majesty, your fourth prince was only born half a month ago." Su Changfeng calmly chose to speak with facts.
"Haha," Xiang Yingxuan smiled proudly at the thought of his chubby little son, "It's boring to stay here, let's go, let's go over there to join in the fun!"
When the emperor left, the clan ministers who accompanied him naturally had to follow.
"Son, you're back to your senses!" After being slapped heavily on the shoulder, Xiang Yingqi turned his head suddenly, only to see his father staring at him with a half-smile. "If you like little girls, go after them. What's the use of just looking at them?"
"Father, don't talk nonsense!" How could he like such such a weird girl! He just didn't like the smug smile on Ying Jie'an's monstrous face. Isn't it just a gift of a tree branch? What's there to be proud of? I thought so in my heart, but my hands hid something behind me without a trace. Feeling guilty, he turned his head away from Xiang Chengpeng's playful eyes, but happened to catch a glimpse of Li Zhuyan who was holding a branch of flowers and mourning miserably. Xiang Yingqi was immediately in a good mood.
Looking at his son who was obviously overreacting, Xiang Chengpeng smiled like a fox, "Okay, okay, I won't say anything, don't say anything. But if the little girl is chased away from now on, don't come to me and cry. "
"" Xiang Yingqi decided not to pay any attention to his incomprehensible father, and hurried to catch up with the team in front, talking and laughing with a few imperial nephews all the way to the opposite bank, but the slight pink glow on the tips of his white ears revealed Something strange in his mind.
Silly son, are you shy? Xiang Chengpeng saw the fig tree branch abandoned on the seat with sharp eyes, and laughed teasingly. He raised his eyebrows and was about to take a step when the sound of horseshoes suddenly sounded in his ears. Who would dare to race horses in Qionglin Garden at this time? He turned around and saw a man in military uniform whipping his horse, until he was only ten steps away from the group of people in front of him. Turning over and kneeling, there was a clanging sound between the rubbing of Jia's stomach. And the man's voice is also straight and rigid, "Your Majesty, the Manzhou victory!"
"Submit it quickly!" Xiang Yingxuan stopped immediately after hearing this. After receiving the memorial presented by the servant, he quickly browsed through it, "Hahaha, Song Cheng did a good job!"
Upon hearing the words, Prime Minister Lu took the lead and knelt down to congratulate loudly. The rest of the people quickly followed suit, and the whole Qionglin Garden echoed with the sound of singing congratulations.
After Yun Song Cheng got the advice of an expert, he marched triumphantly all the way, and the Battle of Tuhe in the first month forced Xiang Yingchi to retreat into the red tree valley together with the remaining 150,000 remnants in embarrassment. This stalemate lasted for nearly a month. On a certain day half a month ago, when the east wind was blowing, Yun Songcheng decisively adopted the method of attacking with fire, and finally forced the rebels out of the valley and killed them all. So far, the battle in Manzhou has finally settled. Although the war is over, there are still many aftermath matters that need to be discussed, so this Qionglin Banquet ended early amidst congratulations.
As soon as Xiang Yingxuan led several confidant ministers into the imperial study, he heard the eunuch come to report that Zhu Changlu, the head of the Zhu family, was kneeling outside the palace gate with a long thorn on his body. Xiang Yingxuan sneered, "He's well-informed!" Afterwards, Xiang Yingxuan continued to talk about what to do with the ministers as if he didn't know about it, without any intention of recruiting people into the palace.
After about two hours, another young eunuch ran out of the imperial study in a panic. The chief eunuch, Han Si, did not dare to delay for a moment after listening to the content of his report. He entered the room and relayed to Xiang Yingxuan, "Your Majesty, Master Zhu committed suicide by knocking on the palace gate."
"Let the imperial doctor go over and see if he is dead. If he is dead, let the Zhu family take him back; if not, bring him here." Listening to Xiang Yingxuan's tone, it seems that what he is going to deal with is not the imperial merchant's Zhu family. The owner of the house is an insignificant animal. Several ministers in the room, including Su Changfeng, couldn't help but feel a chill rising from the soles of their feet.
 "No. 1 Scholar, the official post will come down in another month." If he was unlucky and was released as an official, it would take another two or three years, and his son would be over twenty by then.
"Shuang'er can figure it out." Picking a daughter-in-law is something a woman should worry about. As long as the family background of the person Wang chooses is not inappropriate, he will not spoil her interest.
After talking about the eldest son, Wang said again, "Besides, Wu'er is not young anymore, and it's time to make arrangements for the marriage."
"Shuang'er pay attention first, Wu'er will also return to Beijing with the army's triumphant return, and then ask him what he means." Su Changfeng said.
"Wu'er will come back too?" When Wang heard this, she immediately beamed with joy. She has to find a candidate quickly, and it's best to take advantage of the second son's return to make an appointment with the marriage. Having a wife tied to him also saves him from staying at the border all the time and being reluctant to come back.
Looking at the enthusiastic Wang, Su Changfeng couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Both sons have reached the age of marrying a wife. Is he really as old as His Majesty said? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com