After Nangong Meng's figure completely blended into the wind and snow, everyone withdrew their gaze.
"Husband, it's getting late, let's go back first."
Young Master Liu spread his arms and moved his body, then happily walked out of the corridor.
"Go home, go home."
"Mother."
"Zhi'er, what's wrong?"
"Mother, the horses of Ha'er, Yun'er and their sisters are parked over there, so we won't accompany you to the carriage."
Mrs. Liu nodded with a smile and opened the oil paper umbrella in her hand in a dignified manner.
"I know, I know, you go horseback riding first."
"Yiyi, Feifei, Yaoyao."
Sister Liu Yiyi quickly opened the oil paper umbrellas in her hands and ran over.
"The child is here."
"You sisters, please stay with grandma and talk to grandma."
"Hey, the kid knows."
Liu Dashaodan smiled and patted Liu Yiyi on the shoulder, and then waved to Qi Yun, the Queen and her sisters.
"Yun'er, Sister Ya, let's go."
"coming."
All the beauties echoed in unison, and followed her step by step.
Qi Yun quickened her pace to catch up with Mr. Liu, walked side by side with her husband with light steps, and then moved half of the oil-paper umbrella in her hand with a smile on her face.
Liu Mingzhi raised his head and glanced at the umbrella above his head, chuckled and shook his head.
"Yun'er, it's time to ride the horse later, you'd better support yourself."
Qi Yun looked at the gradually decreasing wind and snow around her, and said softly: "It doesn't matter, I can hold on for a while."
"All right."
"Husband."
"Well, what's wrong?"
Qi Yun gently turned the umbrella handle in her hand and looked back at the East Palace Hall behind her, shrouded in wind and snow.
"Husband, are you dissatisfied with the name Liu Chenshuo?"
Liu Mingzhi raised his eyebrows and glanced at Qi Yun in surprise.
"Yun'er, why do you ask that?"
"Husband, when we were in the side hall just now, I could see it from your face.
When Chengzhi said he had given our grandson a name, your expression seemed a little dissatisfied. "
As soon as Qi Yun finished speaking, she immediately turned to look at Young Master Liu's face.
Liu Mingzhi and Qi Yun looked at each other, looked back at the hall behind them, and sighed softly.
When Qi Yun saw her husband's reaction, she chuckled and snapped her fingers.
"Look, look, I know that I guessed right. My husband, you are indeed a little dissatisfied with the name Chen Shuo for your grandson."
Young Master Liu held his hands and took a breath of hot air, then nodded with a wry smile.
"Yun'er, whatever you say is what it is."
"Can I be interpreted as concubine, husband, if you don't explain, you will acquiesce?"
"So be it."
Qi Yun turned her eyes thoughtfully a few times and looked at Young Master Liu curiously.
"Husband, what do you want to name our grandson?"
"The name has been decided. Does it matter what my husband wants to name our grandson?"
"Aren't you curious? Just tell me, what name do you want for your grandson?"
"Forget it, forget it, it's all over. There's no need to mention it again."
Qi Yun instantly frowned with her delicate eyebrows, and with an angry look in her eyes, she grabbed Young Master Liu's arm and shook it gently a few times.
“Oh, why is it not necessary.
Say it quickly, say it quickly, I want to hear it. "
Young Master Liu looked at the beautiful woman's angry expression and nodded helplessly.
"Okay, okay, can't you just say it for your husband?"
"Then tell me quickly, what is your name?"
Young Master Liu took a deep breath and gently turned the jade ring on his thumb.
"Yanwu, Liu Yanwu."
"Liu Yanwu, Liu Yanwu."
Qi Yun raised her eyebrows, and softly repeated the name her husband said with her mouth slightly open.
Suddenly, Qi Yun seemed to have thought of something, and quickly looked back at the East Palace Hall, which was almost unreal.
"Chengzhi, Yanwu."
In an instant.
Qi Yun seemed to have understood her husband's good intentions in choosing this name for his grandson.
Zi Chengzhi, Sun Yanwu.
The son inherits the ambition, and the grandson continues the martial arts.
My husband, I want my son to...
Qi Yun hesitated for a moment, and looked at Young Master Liu hesitantly.
"Husband, compared to the names you want to get, the names Chengzhi and Jingyao have got.
Indeed, it's a little worse. "
Liu Dashao smiled and waved his hand, and said cheerfully: "Yun'er, what you said is wrong.
There is no good or bad name, it's just that everyone has different ideas.
My husband wants to name our grandson Qu Yanwu, and I have my own ideas.
Chengzhi and Jingyao naturally had their own ideas when they named their son Chenshuo. "
Qi Yun pursed her lips a few times and nodded silently.
"That's true. Husband, if you say this, my thoughts are too shallow."
"Hey, there's nothing shallow about it."
"Husband, how about..."
Qi Yun didn't say the next words, but Young Master Liu already understood what she meant.
"Yun'er."
"Well, husband, please tell me."
"Forget it, it's all set, it won't be nice to change it again.
Besides, the name Liu Chenshuo is actually quite good. "
Qi Yun looked back at Dong Palace behind her again, and nodded sadly with a pretty face.
"Hey, I understand."
Liu Mingzhi patted the back of Qi Yun's hand and walked towards his horse with a smile.
"Get on your horse."
"Hey, here we come."
"Sister Ya, Sister Shan, please mount your horse and go home."
"coming."
"coming."
Mr. Liu got on the horse, held the horse's belly and gently pulled the reins.
"drive!"
After about half a stick of incense, Mr. Liu and his wife had returned home.
"Yun'er, Yan'er."
"I'm here."
"I have something to do in my husband's study. Old man, mother, you sisters, please treat me well.
When it's almost time for dinner, you sisters can just send someone to inform your husband. "
"Okay, I understand."
"Husband, you go and do your work first."
Liu Mingzhi chuckled, waved his hand, and walked straight to the study in the inner courtyard.
After Young Master Liu disappeared, the third princess frowned slightly and tugged on Qi Yun's sleeve.
"Sister Yun."
Qi Yun's pretty face was startled, she turned to look at the third princess and asked softly: "Sister Yan'er, what's wrong?"
"Sister Yun'er, girl Jingyao has given birth to twins, which is indeed a great joy.
But, what should we do for the full moon party for two children?
In such weather, it would be difficult for the guests to come to the banquet!
Let alone the people in the capital, there must be no problem.
The problems within the capital are not big, and it is just a little troublesome to get to the capital.
But what about people in other state capitals? "
When Qi Yun heard the third princess's words, she frowned slightly with a complicated expression.
"Sister Yan'er, to be honest with you, this is the issue you mentioned.
On the way home from the East Palace, my sister and I thought about it more than once.
It's a pity that after thinking about it again and again, I couldn't come up with a more suitable solution.
When the roads are blocked by heavy snow, let alone letting guests from far away come to the capital for a banquet, whether we can send out the invitations is another question! "
Hearing the words of Qi Yun and the third princess, Qi Ya, the queen and the other sisters also frowned.
It is indeed a very troublesome thing to entertain guests in such weather.
Yun Xiaoxi flicked the crystal clear snowflakes on her sleeves with her fingers, then gently walked to Qi Yun's side and stopped.
"Sister Yun."
"Hey, sister Xiaoxi, have you thought of any good ideas?"
Yun Xiaoxi looked at Qi Yun's expectant expression and waved her hand quickly.
"No, no, my sister didn't think of any good ideas."
"All right."
"Sister Yun'er, sister, that's what I think.
How about we only invite the guests who are close by, and forget about the guests who are far away. "
Qinglian softly echoed: "Sister Yun, Sister Xiaoxi is right, just forget about the guests who are far away.
In this kind of weather, even if we invite them, they may not be able to come to the capital.
We sent the invitations and they couldn't come to the banquet, which would make both parties unhappy.
In this case, I might as well not invite you. "
Qi Yun pursed her lips and remained silent for a long time, frowning slightly and shaking her head a few times.
"No, this won't work."
"Sister Yun?"
“Sisters, because of the weather, we don’t have to invite some guests.
However, we must send an invitation to my husband’s old subordinates.
After all, they are all old brothers who have followed their husbands through life and death for many years. "
"this."
"But, sister Yun'er, you said it yourself just now.
In this weather, whether we can send out invitations is a question.
The first snowfall in the capital has already been so heavy. If there are several more heavy snowfalls in the coming days, it will be very difficult.
There will definitely be deep snow on the official road, making travel by car difficult. "
"this."
When Qi Yun heard Ling Weier's words, the expression on her pretty face suddenly became more difficult.
While all the beauties were looking at each other in silence, Madam Liu's soft voice suddenly came from beside them.
"Yun'er, Ya'er, there's such a heavy snowstorm, what are you sisters doing standing outside?"
Qi Yun, the Empress and the other sisters' eyes lit up and they hurriedly rushed towards Madam Liu.
"Mother."
"Mother."
"What's wrong? There seems to be something wrong with your sisters' faces."
"Mom, we just thought of some helpless things."
Mrs. Liu looked at her daughter-in-law's helpless expression and asked curiously: "What's wrong? Tell me what happened to my mother, and what happened has stumped all of you sisters."
Qi Yun closed the oil-paper umbrella in her hand and gently held Mrs. Liu's arm.
"Mom, that's it.
Didn't this girl Jingyao give birth to a pair of twins? So we sisters..."
Qi Yun held Madam Liu's arm and softly told the reason for her sisters' difficulties.
"Mom, that's probably it."
Mrs. Liu nodded slightly and looked around at the courtyard where a thick layer of snow had accumulated.
"This, this is indeed a problem."
"Yes, the snow in our yard is so thick, and the snow on the official road is not much thinner at all.
There is deep snow on the official road, so if you have to hurry, it's not impossible.
But it won't be easy.
The cold wind was howling at night, and it would probably be even more difficult if there was some ice on the road. "
Mrs. Liu frowned and was silent for a moment, then turned and looked at Liu Zhi'an.
"Master, what do you think?"
Liu Zhi'an first breathed a few warm breaths into his palms, and then put his hands into the warm cuffs with a smile.
"Madam, girl Yun, if we all follow what you think, caravans of all sizes in the world won't have to rush."
"Dad, what do you mean?"
"Master, then stop showing off."
“The wind and snow are so heavy that the official road will be blocked by heavy snow.
However, the ruts left by previous generations will also remain.
As long as you follow the ruts, there will be almost no major problems. "
Qi Yun's eyes lit up when she heard Liu Zhi'an's answer.
"Dad, are you saying that we can directly invite guests to the banquet?"
Liu Zhi'an squatted on the ground silently, took out his right hand that was hidden in his sleeve, and inserted it directly into the thick layer of snow on the ground.
Soon.
Liu Zhi'an grabbed a handful of snow, stood up, looked at Qi Yun and shook his head.
"Not really."
Qi Yun first looked at the handprint on the snow, and then looked at the small snowball in Liu Zhi'an's hand.
She rolled her beautiful eyes a few times, silently thinking about the profound meaning of Liu Zhi'an's behavior.
"Dad, is it because it's snowing too much?"
Liu Zhi'an nodded happily, threw away the small snowball in his hand, and put his hand into his cuff again.
"Girl Yun, you are right, it is indeed true."
"Didn't you just say that you can follow the ruts left by your predecessors?"
“It’s possible, but it won’t work if the number of people is too small.
A caravan is on its way, even if it is just a small caravan, there are at least dozens of people traveling together.
If something unexpected happened while they were on their way, it would not be a big problem if they took care of each other and escaped from danger. "
Qi Yun nodded silently, already understanding what Liu Zhi'an meant.
"Dad, my daughter-in-law understands."
"Girl Yun, you understand, I won't say anything more."
"Dad, are we invited? Or are we not invited?"
Liu Zhi'an raised his eyebrows and cheerfully raised his head in the direction of the inner courtyard study.
"Girl Yun, why do you sisters look for trouble?
Can't we just leave it to the gangster to decide whether to invite him or not?
If he says to invite, you sisters can just arrange for someone to send invitations to people.
If he said no invitation, you sisters would naturally be happy and at ease.
What a simple thing, why is it so difficult? "
Qi Yun turned her head and glanced in the direction of the study room in the inner courtyard, and nodded helplessly.
“Dad, we sisters all know what you said.
But don’t we sisters also want to share the pressure for our husband? "
"Ask the bastard, just ask him directly."
