The little monk was held in Mama's arms. He had a straight face, clasped his hands, and said seriously: "My son dare not disturb his father and mother and concubine... make love. Don't look at anything inappropriate! Don't look at anything inappropriate! Amitabha."

Shangguan Ruoli had a dark look on his face when he heard this, and almost tripped when he stepped on his own skirt.

"Ahem, um, let's get in the car and go back home!"

After speaking, he glared at Dongming Ziyu fiercely.

Dongming Ziyu pretended not to see it and looked as normal as if nothing happened.

A family of six got on the same carriage, and the children were chirping like a nest of cheerful little swallows.

Dongming Jingyu and Dongming Lingyao were exactly the same when they were young, but now they are very different, and they no longer have to worry about admitting their mistakes.

Lingyao is fair and tender, plump, with big black eyes that are very smart and cunning. Although she is precocious, she is as lively as an ordinary child.

Jing Yu has healthy wheat-colored skin, is thin but strong. His bright eyes are calm, wise and indifferent that belies his age.

Every move he made was filled with innate elegance and dignity. He looked at Ling Yao and Jing Xi with a faint smile. Jing Yang was fussing, and from time to time he stretched out his hands to protect his two younger brothers to prevent them from hitting the carriage.

Shangguan Ruoli touched the eldest son's bald head lovingly, "Master Huiming is very good at taking care of children."

Taking care of children? Dongming Ziyu's lips twitched, "Master Huiming is a master and a disciple."

Shangguan Ruoli: "..."

Uh, okay, you're right.

Asked: "Where is Master Huiming?"

"He is from outside the country and is not traveling with us." Dongming Ziyu put his arms on the carriage wall to prevent several children rolling into a ball from hitting the carriage wall.

What he didn't say was that Master Huiming would come to pick up Jingyu in two days.

Shangguan Ruoli was still immersed in the joy of family reunion, and he couldn't bear to destroy her joy.

Shangguan Ruoli also deceived himself by not asking the question of when he would leave. He changed the subject and asked, "Is this trip going well?"

Dongming Ziyu touched the eldest son's bald head and said happily: "With Master Jingyu and Huiming, everything will go smoothly."

The little man in Jingyu's heart shed wide tears: His head! Please let him go! Please let him go!

Dongming Ziyu changed his subject, "However, the other princes did not go so smoothly."

Shangguan Ruoli raised his eyebrows, "Something happened?"

"I have received news that King Chu was assassinated and died, King Heng was seriously injured, but King Ling returned to his fiefdom smoothly." Dongming Ziyu spoke calmly, as if he was saying that the weather is good today.

Shangguan Ruoli Ningmei, the King of Chu is the son of his concubine, his mother's family has weak power, and the fiefdom is barren, so he must not have effective secret guards and guards.

"Did the Emperor do it?"

If it was the emperor who did it, they would have to make other plans for some things.

Dongming Ziyu said calmly: "It should be the Queen Mother's group who did it."

Shangguan Ruoli sighed, "The Emperor doesn't care about the Queen Mother?"

Dongming Ziyu sneered, "The Queen Mother has been running the harem and court for half her life. Her foundation is deep and her influence is intricate. The emperor has not been engaged in serious work since he was a child. He went to sea for three years before he ascended the throne. He is still young and his foundation in the court is too shallow."

If it weren't for Dongming Ziyu's support, the emperor's throne would really be unstable.

In other words, the emperor simply cannot sit on this throne.

Shangguan Ruoli sighed: "Is the emperor a bit benevolent? How can the position be stable if the superior is not ruthless? If he can even let go of those who want his life and pretend that nothing happened, he will fall sooner or later.

Be kind and gentle.”

Dongming Ziyu snorted coldly, "You will gain wisdom if you take a step. If you don't gain wisdom, just wait for death."

"How are my father and Zheng Shuyue? Are they all fine?" Although there were letters from time to time, and Meihua Pavilion often sent some news, Shangguan Ruoli still wanted to hear what Dongming Ziyu had to say.

Listening to Dongming Ziyu's concise and concise talk about the current situation of his relatives and the situation in the capital, he soon arrived at the City Lord's Mansion.

Hao Chengzhi, Hao Tianci and the stewards of the City Lord's Mansion greeted them at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, and the guest Feng Jinxing was also there.

Of course, Xiao Fei, an arrogant and stubborn old man, would not come to the door to pick up his grandson-in-law.

Dongming Ziyu narrowed his eyes when he saw the gentle and handsome Feng Jinxing. He was not very surprised.

He had long received the news that Feng Jinxing was coming to Yuancheng. He could have taken his eldest son to visit the famous scenic spot Dachuan on the way. As soon as he heard that this eyesore was coming, he came back day and night.

Didn't even ride in the carriage!

Dare to hang out in front of her daughter-in-law while he is away, damn it!

Humph! Don’t give him this chance!

He pretends to be a gentleman who abides by etiquette, but underneath his gentle and jade-like skin, he is a shameless and cunning fox!

Feng Jinxing clearly felt Dongming Ziyu's cold malice, but he was still a gentleman and as elegant as the wind.

He believed that in front of Shangguan Ruoli, Dongming Ziyu had to endure it even if he wanted to bite him to death.

He didn't say a single word that was inappropriate, didn't do anything that was inappropriate, and even his eyes were well concealed.

If Dongming Ziyu is always jealous of Wu Ying'er and makes trouble with Guan Ruoli, it will only make Shangguan Ruoli think that he is being unreasonable.

Sure enough, Dongming Ziyu was a smart man. After letting everyone level up, he did not glare at Feng Jinxing as usual, but nodded slightly and said hello, "Third Young Master Feng."

Feng Jinxing smiled like a spring breeze, "My lord, it's been a hard journey."

Hao Chengzhi said hurriedly: "Go in quickly to freshen up and change clothes. The reception banquet has been prepared."

After saying that, he stepped aside, saw Jing Yu following Dongming Ziyu, and touched his bald head lovingly.

On the surface, Jingyu was still calm and composed, but in his heart, the little man was speechless and looking up to the sky.

Can you let go of his little bald head?

Everyone came in happily. There was no such joy during the Chinese New Year, just because the family was reunited.

The whole government celebrated happily and was filled with joy.

Because the group traveled day and night and did not ride in a carriage, they were very tired. After everyone had eaten and drank, they went back to settle down.

Shangguan Ruoli sent Jing Yu's underwear to him and talked to him for a while. Seeing that he looked tired, he let him rest.

When I returned to the room and sat on the chair, I felt sad. I wish my son could stay for a few more days.

Shangguan Ruoli was just thinking about herself, and soon, she would have no time to think about anything.

Because, a certain man has been holding it in for a long time. After everything is done...

Shangguan Ruoli, who was thrown on the bed, wanted to struggle: "You must be very tired after traveling all the way. How about we go to bed early?"

Dongming Ziyu raised his eyebrows slightly, and the heat of his voice was scorching: "I am sleeping right now."

Shangguan Ruoli broke into sweat: "You know that's not what I meant."

Chinese culture is really broad and profound!

However, Dongming Ziyu just said: "If you feel sorry for me, just do your best and I won't be tired."

Shangguan Ruoli: "..."

Damn it, she is always tired!

However, Shangguan Ruoli had no chance to protest.

because……
Chapter completed!