There is also a gift for the emperor's grandfather Lao Ming, and of course, Niang Niang Hu also has it.
Hu Niangniang's is a scarf, and sooner or later it will be cooler in the mountains. Although Hu Niangniang is a martial artist, younger generations always express their feelings.
The most important thing is not knowing what Hu Niangniang is missing.
Therefore, the group of five people went to Meizhuang again after they left Suwang's Mansion.
Xiao Laoshi is now in the army, so there are only two masters in the mountain.
Maybe it's because of the happy days in the mountains, Lao Ming's gray hair is now black and looks younger than before. Perhaps the main reason is that the noisy Xiao Laoshi went down the mountain.
Lao Ming was very happy to see his grandson. He was getting older and needed some well-behaved children and grandchildren by his side.
Lao Ming always thought that the children were in the border town. After retiring, he could really do not ask about the central affairs or other things.
He can trust the fifth child and the current imperial court.
Question is intervention. He hopes that the fifth child can move forward without any other scruples.
The father and son hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they couldn't say a few thoughtful words when they saw each other.
It's rare that they came today, so the father and son had a table alone, drank a little wine, and chatted.
"Father is living happily here?" Yu Wenhao asked.
"Very good!" Lao Ming took a sip, with a smile on his face, looking around everything in the mountains, "I have lived here for so many years, thinking of the life in the palace, I think it is really not a human life, you have imagined it, lonely In those years, the emperor never saw the sunrise and sunset?"
Yu Wenhao nodded, "The son only knew he had become an emperor, but he would still watch the sunrise and sunset."
"You are different from the emperor, you are more capable than the emperor."
At that time, I woke up in the dark and under pressure. I didn’t know where the joy of life was left. I thought about the affairs of the country every day before going to bed. I woke up and threw a bunch of papers over. I worked hard, I didn’t know what day it was. head.
Although he has the supreme power, he is me and has long lost himself.
"Now that the country is in peace, don't be too tired, relax and combine work and rest. It is not a sin to be an emperor to enjoy occasionally." Lao Ming advised his son.
"I know." That's what Yu Wenhao is doing now. In addition to Guotai Minan, he has a group of people who can do things, one can do eight things.
He was a bit busy in the first two years of his ascension, and the days after that were basically better.
Naturally, he will not take it lightly, but he does have enough time to plan the development of the next five years and ten years.
Lao Ming was very pleased.
Inevitably, I drank two more glasses, and talked about his son and grandson in the border town. Inevitably, he still talked about King Wei.
This son is the one he can't let go of now, and he hopes that he will not be alone in his life.
Yu Wenhao smiled and said, "Why don't your son order him to return to Beijing and let him live with you in Meizhuang? How about taking a drink and chatting with you?"
Lao Ming waved his hand hurriedly, "No, let him stay in Jiangbei Mansion."
The youngest donkey can kill his popularity if he really stays by his side.
He still wants to live a few more years to see this flourishing age.
Lao Ming's favorite grandson is Bao'er, because Bao'er is the future emperor.
Lao Ming knew how hard it was to be an emperor, so he felt sorry for the buns in advance.
"Fifth, you have given birth to many good seedlings for Yuwen's family." Lao Ming was half drunk, patted his son on the shoulder and said.
Yu Wenhao smiled and looked at the few people who were eating in the yard. His eyes flowed from their faces one by one, "It's Lao Yuansheng."
"Well, you can't lose it!" Lao Ming insisted on this point, "The most important thing is that our Yuwen family has good roots, and our children and grandchildren will not be bad."
After dinner, it was getting late, and they stayed in Meizhuang for one night.
The life in the mountains is quiet and comfortable. With the mountain breeze and the stars in the sky, Yu Wenhao and his wife are sitting on the hillside, breathing fresh air to their heart's content.
Talk to the eavesdropping animals and insects.
Long Qingruo realized that the effect of the inhibitor began to diminish.