Li Yuanzhen's heart finally calmed down. When the emperor's birthday banquet is over, he will leave for the Sixteen Netherworld States early tomorrow morning. Tonight is the last night he can be with his wife and children.
When the banquet was over, the emperor waved his hand and no longer had to follow the rules, everyone could do whatever they wanted.
So people who were close to each other gathered together.
Li Yuanzhen turned around and walked to King Qi's position, but his eyes were not on King Qi, but looked directly at Su Qingyuan.
King Qi was very angry at being ignored, but he had never taken Li Yuanzhen seriously, and Li Yuanzhen was not stupid. He knew that King Qi and he were not on the same page, and the court was targeting them everywhere. Since they didn't deal with each other, there was no need to expose them. He has a good face, and he is a military commander, not a civil servant. He really doesn't even have to do anything to save face. If you don't like him, you just don't like him and he won't pay any attention to you.
"Princess Princess, this is a small gift to Princess Yongle. I hope she will be safe and happy and healthy forever."
Li Yuanzhen handed over a small box. No one knew what was in the box, but since it was for the little Princess Yongle, it must not be something valuable, maybe just an inconspicuous gadget.
King Qi snorted coldly and ignored it at all. Naturally, Su Qingyuan would not open it and look at it. This would be too rude.
"Old Twelve, come here!"
The eighth King of Jin waved at him, and Wei Youqi turned away and ignored Li Yuanzhen.
Seeing that he was gone, Li Yuanzhen raised his hands and said: "From now on, the little Princess Yongle will be the benefactor of our Li family. The lower official has no daughter, but there are eight sons in the house. The lower official has accounted for them. From now on, the safety of the little princess will be handed over to her." I’ve given them eight, but they’re at the mercy of the princess!”
Li Yuanzhen originally wanted to say that King Qi was not a good match, otherwise the marriage would be over. After all, Su Qingyuan's natal family was the Su family of Runan, and they were backed by the sect Furong Villa. The royal family would never embarrass the sect's people. Su Qingyuan wanted to leave. Not difficult.
However, it was difficult for an outsider to intervene in the couple's affairs, so he kept his words to himself.
Su Qingyuan said gratefully: "Thank you, Mr. Li, for taking care of my little daughter. I hope the general will return victorious from this expedition."
The two exchanged a few words, and then Li Yuanzhen turned around and left, mainly to avoid suspicion.
The emperor was still holding Princess Yongle in his arms. This hug also told everyone that he loved Wei Jiusi, whether in the palace or outside the palace. Anyone with eyes knows that the future of Princess Yongle will definitely not be the same. Even if you don't have cultivation, your life will not be worse than those who have cultivation.
The emperor was surrounded by the queen, the queen mother, Li Yuanzhen's wife Lin Wenchu, and Princess Ningguo and his wife.
These people all really like Wei Jiusi, and they came here because of Wei Jiusi, definitely not because of Wei Chuye.
Unfortunately, Wei Jiusi could only think about eating. She didn't even drink a sip of milk tonight. The emperor even ordered people to bring soft vegetables and fed the milk dumplings one by one.
[Well, the mashed potatoes are not bad, but you can add some milk and some pepper. Oh, if you like it salty, you can add a little salt. This kind of mashed potatoes is the most delicious! 】
The emperor was shocked, and several people looked at Wei Jiusi in shock, thinking, you are really a foodie who knows how to eat!
"Jiang'er, how is the consort?"
The Queen Mother was worried about her little daughter and couldn't stop looking at Murong Yu.
Murong Yu wore a mask on his face, covering half of his burned face. Although his face could not be seen, the news of the Prince Consort's return still shocked many people. After all, at the beginning, everyone thought that the Prince Consort would definitely die in battle. Never come back.
Wei Jiang smiled, with a mixture of relief and sadness on his face.
The emperor assigned three imperial doctors to live in her house specifically to keep an eye on the consort's condition. However, although her health gradually improved and she could be held and moved away, her memory still never recovered.
Although she told many things about the past, Murong Yu still had no reaction. She brought him to the banquet today to see if she could make the consort remember something through the banquet.
"It's not bad, but I still can't remember..."
Princess Ning Guo sighed, Wei Jiusi gnawed on the mashed potatoes and looked up at Murong Yu.
[Yeah, yeah, yeah, the prince-in-law will definitely remember it, definitely! My golden finger must make all my wishes come true, so it will definitely get better! 】
Hearing her heartfelt voice, Princess Ning Guo felt sad and moved. How old is the little baby Sisi? She knows that she is worried about her own affairs. No, she must be strong.
"Abba!"
Nai Tuanzi stretched out her little dirty hands covered with mashed potatoes at the Prince Consort: Hug!
Murong Yu was originally expressionless, but the moment he saw Wei Jiusi's chubby hand, his head suddenly buzzed, and then his vision became distorted and blurred, and his head suddenly hurt.
"Well!!"
He suddenly covered his head and squatted down. The anxious Princess Ningguo exclaimed: "Murong Yu, Murong Yu, are you okay?"
The prince-in-law barely opened his eyes and looked over from behind the mask. He saw that his beloved woman's face was full of worry, and her face looked a bit older.
Murong Yu felt distressed and confused: "Jiang, Jiang'er..."
The cry that had been waiting for several years, just two words, made Wei Jiang extremely pleasantly surprised. All the decades of grievances and fears disappeared, leaving only joy.
Murong Yu, have you remembered this? !
Ran was happy for only three seconds, and the man fainted suddenly. The emperor quickly ordered people to carry him to the hospital for treatment. However, when he woke up again, Murong Yu still didn't know anything.
However, Princess Ningguo seemed to have received a shot in the arm.
If you can think of it for one second today, you can think of more tomorrow. One day, her consort will definitely think of everything, including herself!
Today is the emperor's birthday, and there are a lot of good things happening. Wei Chuye is very happy.
He was promoted to the first level and reached the golden elixir stage. Li Yuanzhen returned to his official post without dying. It seemed that the Sixteen Nether States could not be lost. Princess Ningguo's consort also showed signs of getting better. Little cutie Sisi also made a good contribution. He planned to have the imperial kitchen make the recipe tomorrow to try it.
However, things in this world don't seem to be all good.
The people sent to Prince Yan's Mansion brought the little fat boy Wei Chou. Wei Chou was in very bad condition. His body was hot and cold, and he was dying. And the most frightening thing was that the 180-pound little fat boy had only passed away for a few hours. He was skinny and skinny, but the imperial doctor diagnosed him with demonic energy. Everything was exactly the same as Wei Jiusi's thoughts!
Wei Chuye was furious, but he did not show it. Instead, after the banquet, he left King Yan and his wife alone, called the imperial doctor, and left the sect to discuss countermeasures, while the rest left the palace and returned home happily. Home.
King Qi was very worried about the elixir Su Qingyuan gave to his father. Why didn't Qingyuan give it to him?
He originally wanted to go back to his house to question Su Qingyuan, but another news caught him off guard.
Prince Jin smiled and hooked his shoulder, lowered his voice and said: "Old Twelve, don't leave yet. My brother is going to tell you a secret that everyone will know at today's birthday banquet!"
