Changpinghou Mansion.
Zhu Di put his hands on his hips and looked at the three respectful sons in front of him, feeling headache and helpless.
Zhu Zhanji stood beside his grandma obediently, eating the snacks that his grandma fed him.
"You three, who are celebrating the New Year, are not staying at your own home, why are you running around?"
Zhu Di asked.
The three sons all have their own families, and the daughter is also married.
In the huge palace, there were only him, Xu Miaoyun and a group of concubines.
Even on New Year's Eve, the children and grandchildren were all there, but there was no lively atmosphere like ordinary people's homes.
Everyone has their own little thoughts.
Zhu Di was tired and lonely at the same time, so he brought his wife to Yang Xuan to celebrate the New Year this year.
The atmosphere here is relaxing, allowing him to temporarily forget that he is an emperor.
"That's right, it's Chinese New Year, why are you running around?" Zhu Gaoxu whispered.
"Second brother!" Zhu Gaochi touched the second child.
"Let him say it!" Zhu Di said, staring directly at Zhu Gaoxu.
The latter lowered his head and said nothing. He just complained about it, who knew the old man's ears were so good.
The youngest Zhu Gaosui was hiding behind his brother like a quail at this time, thinking silently in his heart that he can't see me, he can't see me.
But Zhu Di ignored him.
Zhu Di walked up to Zhu Gaochi, raised his hand and put it on his shoulder.
"Boss, just let me spend the New Year in peace, okay?"
"Dad, what are you talking about?"
"It's a Chinese New Year, how can we not have our children and grandchildren around us!"
Zhu Gaochi said.
"Second son, why don't you and third son go back first?" Zhu Di looked at his second son and youngest son again.
"Dad, my son thinks what the boss said is right. How can my son not be with me during the Chinese New Year?" Zhu Gaoxu said.
He's not leaving. If he leaves, then if anything good happens, wouldn't it all belong to the boss?
"Lao San, what about you?" Zhu Di asked again.
Hearing this, the little old man's eyes rolled around in circles, and then he said: "Dad, I listen to mother."
He didn't believe that his own mother would drive him away.
"Your Majesty, since Gao Chi and the others are here, let them stay!"
At this time, Xu Miaoyun spoke.
"Okay, then stay!"
"But you three, don't cause trouble for me."
Zhu Di said.
"Hey!" The three brothers nodded repeatedly.
As long as you don't drive them away, that's fine.
Zhu Di ignored his three sons and turned around to tease his grandson.
After a while, the door curtain was opened.
An Qing and Yang Xuan walked in one after the other.
"Aunt, uncle!"
"Fuck!" Yang Xuan was shocked when he saw three more people suddenly in the room.
"Uncle Master!" Xiao Zhu Zhanji also said aloud that he was here too.
"What's going on?"
Yang Xuan came back to his senses and looked at Zhu Di.
"I don't know, I just want to have a peaceful new year." Zhu Di said.
"No, just celebrate the New Year, why do you still have to take care of the family?"
"You, you, you are all married. How can you leave your whole family behind and come all over here?"
Yang Xuan pointed at the three brothers.
The second and third boys were afraid of their uncle and did not dare to speak.
So he touched the boss and asked him to take action.
But don’t say it yet, the boss is the boss.
Taking the wife's route and saving the country through curves, Yang Xuan was comforted.
Both the second child and the third child said they had learned.
Xiao Zhu Zhanji, who witnessed all this with his own eyes, had a big doubt in his heart.
Are the second uncle and the third uncle so afraid of the great uncle?
He planned to ask his father again after returning home.
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It was still early for the New Year's Eve dinner, so Yang Xuan and Zhu Di gathered around the stove and chatted.
Which official married another concubine?
Whose son is hooking up with his father's concubine.
All kinds of gossip!
As for An Qing and Xu Miaoyun, they went to the back room to chat about the woman's family.
Xiao Zhu Zhanji obviously had no interest in this, so he came to Zhu Di and Yang Xuan.
"Grandpa Huang, great uncle, can you let my dad rest for a while before standing again?" Xiao Zhu Zhanji said.
Hearing this, Zhu Di and Yang Xuan looked at Zhu Gaochi.
The latter's body was shaking a little, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead.
"Okay, help your father sit down!" Zhu Di said.
"Thank you, Grandpa Huang!" Xiao Zhu Zhanji said.
Seeing this, Xiao Lao Er and Xiao Lao San were about to speak, but were interrupted by Zhu Di.
"You two continue to stand."
The two brothers looked at each other, shook their heads with a grimace, and stood there honestly.
Seeing Zhu Gaochi sit down with difficulty, Yang Xuan frowned slightly.
"Prince, do you still practice the Tai Chi technique I taught you when you were a child?"
he asked.
Zhu Gaochi's current figure is really too fat.
Yang Xuan is really worried that one day he will die of obesity.
"Uncle, I'm practicing!" Zhu Gaochi replied with a smile.
But I muttered in my heart: I get up earlier than a chicken and go to bed later than a dog every day. How can I have time to practice?
Forget it, let’s practice again when we have time!
Yang Xuan didn't know whether it was true or not. He nodded: "Well, this boxing method can strengthen the body and keep the body healthy."
"Practice more, it will be good for your health."
"Don't eat those greasy things normally, and pay more attention to your health."
Yang Xuan reminded again.
"Oh, Uncle Master, I remember it."
Zhu Gaochi said.
Afterwards, Yang Xuan and Zhu Di continued to chat.
As we chatted, we talked about national affairs.
Before I knew it, the sky was getting dark.
Xiuhe came over to remind that the New Year’s Eve dinner was ready.
Yang Xuan greeted everyone, got up and headed to the restaurant.
There is also a stove here, already lit.
The temperature inside the restaurant was not low.
The three brothers Zhu Gaochi couldn't help but swallowed when they saw the large table of dishes in front of them.
Zhu Di glanced at his son with disgust and asked his wife to sit down first.
Then Xu Miaoyun also asked everyone to take their seats.
When everyone sat down, Yang Xuan found that there was no place for Xiuhe.
The seats and everything here are all arranged by Xiuhe.
Obviously she didn't leave a place for herself.
Also, the emperor, queen, prince, prince, and the emperor's eldest grandson are all here, so there is no place for her.
Yang Xuan didn't want to wrong Xiuhe, so he asked Zhu Di and Xu Miaoyun to give Xiuhe another position.
The two of them took a deep look at Yang Xuan, but did not look down on him.
Xu Miaoyun smiled warmly and asked Xiuhe to sit next to her.
But how dare Xiuhe.
At this time, Anqing opened his mouth to come to the rescue and let Xiuhe sit next to him.
Xiuhe was very nervous with so many people at the same table.
An Qing and Yang Xuan both noticed her nervousness and whispered comfort.
Then, as Zhu Di spoke, everyone started using their chopsticks.
Zhu Di was very satisfied with this New Year's Eve dinner. The ingredients were abundant and suited his taste.
While serving food to his own mouth, he also did not forget to pick up food for his great grandson.
After a while, a "mountain of vegetables" was piled up in the small bowl in front of Xiao Zhu Zhanji.
He pushed it into his mouth and soon it turned into a little painted face.
Zhu Gaoxu and Zhu Gaochi competed silently. As long as the boss wanted to eat, he would be the first to do so.
But the boss didn't argue with him.
As for the little boy, he kept rolling his eyes, staring at the meat and vegetables while no one was paying attention.
Just when everyone was enjoying their meal, Xiao Zhu Zhanji suddenly shouted: "Grandpa Huang, Grandma Huang, look, it's snowing!"
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