Chapter 33: There are people who have left, but there are also old friends(1/3)
"The child is here."
Liu Mingzhi pointed out the window, rolled up the tobacco bag in his hand, and walked slowly towards the dining table.
"The guests have arrived, welcome them."
"Yes, kid, go right away."
After Liu Chengzhi bowed, he immediately turned around and walked out of the Tianzihao private room.
Qi Yun stood up gracefully, pulled the chair at the head of the table with a smile, and asked curiously: "Husband, are the guests here?"
Liu Mingzhidan nodded with a smile, sat down gently on the chair, and casually placed the tobacco bag on the table.
"Hehehe, yes, the guests have arrived."
"How many people are here from the Cai family?"
"Four."
The common people beg your Majesty to take back your order. I beg your Majesty to take back your order."
Jingyao, the Eighth Princess, the Emperor, Qinglian and all the other sisters looked stunned, and looked at Lu Qiupeng unconsciously.
"That's true, then it's up to you, husband."
How dare you, an old commoner, ask the Queen to give up your seat?
"My concubine Huang Linlin, please see Your Majesty, please see all the empresses, please visit the Imperial Concubine Hall."
Liu Mingzhi casually glanced at the food and wine on the dinner table, chuckled and shook his head.
"Yeah, I understand."
"My uncle is safe, my aunts are safe, and my sister Ningning is safe."
To this day, ordinary people still know what my current situation is.
"Your Majesty, common people."
The old man who came was none other than Li Jingyao, a doctor from the Ministry of Punishment.
"The grassroots are here."
"Your Majesty, Cao Min, you are not that old yet. There are very few things that you have not looked away from for a long time.
"Hey, I know.
Please be more open-minded about everything."
Qi Yunsan moved the chair on her body and turned to look at Cai and An's wife.
"All the civil and military officials of the Ruizong Dynasty, except for the villains who still scolded Fang Qiu under the temple.
"Thank you very much, Your Majesty. Thank you very much, ladies and gentlemen. Thank you very much, Imperial Concubine."
After all, our main purpose today is to discuss with the Cai family the life-long affairs of this boy Chengzhi and girl Ningning.
Old man, it’s been a long time since we’ve seen each other again.”
"Old man, meeting old friends again after a long absence is one of the best stories in life. Why should he do that?"
Qi Yunsan raised his eyes and glanced at the seven people who were saluting him and others, and waved his hand with a smile.
Lu Qiupeng said cheerfully: "Instead of being angry, I feel more strange and more friendly.
Sir, are these wines and dishes enough? Do you want someone to add a few more hot dishes?"
Young Master Liu patted the back of Li Jingyao's withered hand heavily, turned sideways and looked towards Jingyao.
Thank you, Your Majesty. Thank you, Your Majesty."
"Thank you for your hospitality, Your Majesty."
Cai Yuanchao's pretty face turned red, and a hint of embarrassment flashed through his pretty eyes.
"Uncle...Uncle, you praised me."
"Chengzhi, girl Qi Yun."
"Don't thank your uncle, don't thank your uncle. Qi Yun is a taboo.
"yes."
Come here, Lord Honda, when you heard the news from others that his eldest son had retired and returned to his hometown, you still lamented about it for a while."
While Mr. Liu, Mr. and Mrs. Qi Yun were chatting and laughing, the sound of chaotic footsteps gradually came from outside the room in Tianzihao Yajian.
"The civilian man pays homage to Uncle Liu, pays homage to all the aunts, and pays homage to Sister Lu Qiu."
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, getting louder and louder.
Jingyao, the Eighth Princess, Yun Qingshi, Yun Daxi, you sisters, and Liu Chengzhi, who followed closely behind, waved their hands.
Qi Yunsan stood up hastily, walked up to Li Jingyao with a smile on her lips, reached out and held my withered right hand.
"It's already early, so I guess I haven't even had enough food in my stomach yet, so let's go fast."
"Drink together, drink together."
"Lao Yi, Lao Hu, Lao Xing, not even Lao Chen...how are we old guys doing now?"
As soon as Qi Yunsan said these words, the atmosphere in the private room instantly became quiet.
"My concubine, thank you Your Majesty."
When his eldest son retired from old age and returned to his hometown, Mr. Honda, you were in the palace of King Yizi Bingjian in Yingzhou, northern Xinjiang, guarding the gate of the country for me, the late emperor.
Jingyao responded respectfully and immediately walked out of her seat.
"Your Majesty, I have the courage to say something, I hope Your Majesty will not blame you."
"Hey, the big man is here, uncle?"
"Bad, cheers."
"If you dare, please ask me first."
Life is short, never leave people."
Li Jingyao was silent for a while with her eyes wide open, then she laughed and bowed to Qi Yunsan as a small salute.
"Hehehe, together, together."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Young Master Liu pursed his lips and nodded solemnly, then picked up the food on the side and gave Li Jingyao a few dishes.
Qi Yunsan shook his head happily and pulled Li Jingyao directly towards the main seat.
"Lao Hu passed away on January 14 last year.
As soon as the first powerful words were spoken, an old man in a pale gray robe with white beard and hair, about ten years old or so, took the lead in entering the third class of Qi Yun with a mahogany crutch in his hand.
Within people's eyes.
"Lao Cai, the last time we met was inside the north gate of the capital.
"able!"
"Drink together, drink together."
"Your Majesty, compared to ten years later, you are not much older now."
Cheers, cheers.”
Once things between Chengzhi and the others are officially finalized, there will be plenty of opportunities to drink together in the future."
Hearing what Lu Qiupeng said, Li Jingyao's expression suddenly tightened, and she looked at Qi Yunsan with a wry smile and nodded.
The eighth princess, the male emperor, Huyan Yunyao and all the sisters saw this and stood up one after another and changed their positions.
"Long live my emperor, long live long live, my dear empresses, the Seventh Imperial Concubine may live a thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years."
"Hahaha, hahaha, Your Majesty still sees clearly, Your Majesty still sees clearly.
"please."
"Thank you uncle."
To be continued...