He will come back when he reaches the temple."
Liu Mingzhi took a puff of dry tobacco, opened the tobacco bag and gestured to Liu Ying.
Sure enough, Ji Cui is still the same Liu Song, and has never changed.
"Yeah, Da Mingming."
Li Ri wanted to tell him that his grandson Liu Yiyi was going to get married today.
Lao Zhou hurriedly walked up to Liu Mingzhi, straightened out the white clothes he had washed under him, and made a small salute.
"That's it, aunt, let's stop standing. Please sit down."
"Yes, it's coming."
Very slowly, the figures of Ji Cui, Liu Mingzhi's aunt and nephew appeared in the door of the Dark Palace.
"Hey, hey, stop, stop, stop.
Young Master Liu looked at Liu Song who was winking at him, glanced sideways at the people in the hall, and shook his head with a helpless expression.
Yes, she is your old man’s mother-in-law, so it is naturally appropriate to say yes to your old man.
"Myolie, he went to the Qinzheng Hall to inform Liu Ying and asked me to go to the Imperial Study Room to see me immediately."
When Ji Cuihe saw Liu Songdu kissing his face with red lips, he quickly stretched out his hand to touch your forehead, and turned his head to the side with twitching eyes.
"Auntie, let's go to the Dark Palace slowly."
"Obviously, my sister wants him to death.
My son, I put Yiyi in my hands. You are worried.
Mrs. Qi turned to look at Mrs. Liu and asked with a heavy smile: "My mother-in-law, are we going to the back hall? Or are we going to the dark hall?"
At the beginning, it must have been your old man, your father-in-law, and we old brothers, who had been forcing your son-in-law to leave your hometown and go to the capital far away from your home.
Ji Cuihe listened to Mrs. Qi's words that seemed to be a joke but seemed serious at the same time. He frowned angrily and laughed happily.
Yiyi is very lucky to be able to marry so close to her.
"Bad boy, he is getting more and more interesting."
"Master Duo, you are so polite."
"Want some?"
"Well, aunt, what's wrong?"
Young Master Liu stopped, listening to the laughter and laughter coming from the palace, and looked at Ji Cui and pointed at the palace door.
"I haven't gone to the front palace to dress up and change into wedding clothes."
Come on, come on, sister, please give me a kiss."
"Thank you, Prince Consort."
Liu Song turned his back to the crowd and held up his hands, looking at Liu Mingzhi with a smile and winking.
Liu Song jumped up, nimbly leaped in front of Liu Mingzhi, opened his hands and hugged him directly.
Ji Cuihe looked slightly startled and asked in a serious voice: "Old Zhou? Which Old Zhou?"
Liu Mingzhi nodded slightly and waved his hand sideways.
"Auntie, let him spare you, Lord Honda."
Ji Cuihe rubbed his forehead with his fingers, walked silently to the back of the table, picked up a cup of tea, and sat under the chair in front of him with a vacant look.
When Mrs. Qi heard Liu Mingzhi's tirade, she frowned and shook her head with a wry smile.
"Tap, stop, stop, your bad aunt, we are so old.
Now it's bad, sister, you are old and yellow, and he will despise you, sister.
If you beg him, he will spare you."
It's three long streets away. Whenever you miss this girl Yiyi, you can go and see her at any time.
"No, let him continue to be busy. Auntie, please go to Yiyi's place to take a look first."
In those years, he couldn't see you two sisters, Yun'er and Sister Ya, every once in a while.
"I'm coming."
"Tai-Tai-Tai-Tai, he doesn't have anyone coming anymore, he can lead Auntie there himself.
Compared with those girls who marry far away from home, they may move dozens, hundreds, or thousands of miles away.
"Master Duo, the big one is here, is it convenient for the big one to leave now?"
"My slave Xing'er is here to see Your Majesty. Long live, long live."
"Hehehe, my eldest nephew has so few manpower, how can he ask my aunt to do it herself?"
"hurry up."
"Da Ming Ming."
"Auntie, let him go away."
"You little mother-in-law, it's your son-in-law's fault for that.
Liu Mingzhi's face suddenly stiffened, and he subconsciously hid to the side.
"Master Duo, what's wrong?"
"Where are the people? Where are my people, Lao Zhou?"
"Well, what happened?"
Hearing the voice in front of him, Liu Mingzhi's arms trembled heavily, and he looked back at the person walking towards him with a sad expression.
Sister, when you kissed him, did he take advantage or was it bad?"
"Master Duo, Lao Zhou is here too."
Young Master Liu took a look at the low incense outside the incense burner, and was sure that something was going on. He casually took out the tobacco bag from his waist and hurriedly walked towards the imperial study.
"Humph, he's talking nonsense. When you, sister, were taking a bath, you were obviously..."
He, just secretly be happy."
"Mom, mother-in-law, you guys, they are free to do as they please. My son has to go and greet the guests first."
After looking up at the portrait of Li Zheng in silence for a long time, Liu Mingzhi first picked up a handful of low-grade incense from under the altar table behind him, and then took out the fire seal from his sleeve.
"How helpful are our three brothers? Come back later."
"Hey, I understand."
Liu Song nodded with a smile and started walking towards the Liri Palace.
"Yes, yes, uh, uh, kiss, kiss."
"The older one obeys the order, the older one will go."
Liu Mingzhi took a few deep breaths, calmed down the sourness in his heart, and went straight to the back hall with a smile on his face.
Liu Mingzhi looked stunned and patted his forehead happily.
"Zhi'er, Xie Yun's house in the capital is only three long streets away from our house.
"Slowly, go to Qinzheng Hall."
"Zhou Fei, Lao Zhou."
"Hey hey hey, thank you so much."
Immediately, Liu Song stood up with excitement, opened his hands and faced Liu Mingzhi directly.
"Mother, his handkerchief."
Sure enough, he still dislikes you, sister, for being old and sallow, and your youth is gone."
"Prince-in-law, this old slave is rude."
"Aunt, please."
To be continued...