The palace gate that had been locked opened again, and the palace maid who held the lamp used the brightest lamp to illuminate the way from His Royal Highness to the Qingming Palace.

Emperor Tianhe sat in the Qingming Hall, and the smile on his face had never faded since the afternoon.

Empress Chen also came, sitting next to her, eating the grapes from Fanguo Gong. The grapes made him laugh at for a few hours.

When the palace servant came to report that the prince had really returned to Shangdu City. When he entered the palace, the empress was even more excited than Emperor Tianhe. She stopped eating grapes and ran directly to the gate of Qingming Palace, picked up a palace lantern in person, and waited for her son to go home.

When Jun Mulin arrived, he saw a beautiful woman in a gorgeous clothes standing at the door with a palace lantern from afar. The clothes are precious and the weight of the mother's charity is the most important thing in the world, but the beauty is very young and looks only twenty-five or twenty-six.

He smiled and joked, and asked the palace servant beside him who brought lanterns to him: "Is the concubine who is next to the door of the palace, the new concubine of the father?

He is so young and beautiful, and this appearance is beyond the reach of anyone in the harem, so he will definitely be favored!"

The beauty holding the lantern smiled like a flower, and waved to him from afar: "Lin'er, you're back!"

"Yo! Is this quite familiar?

The first time I met, I was so enthusiastic, but it was obvious that my father really loved her, so he didn't treat herself as an outsider!"

He speeded up his pace, and the smile on his face never faded, "Hey, which beauty are you from?

This is not possible. Only the Queen can wear your clothes. Although you are very favored by your father, you are young and beautiful.

But a concubine is a concubine, and a queen is a queen. No matter how you can't jump to the queen, do you know?"

When he was speaking, the man had already stood in front of the beauty. He stretched out his hand, pressed the beauty's hair, and tightened a loose hairpin.

"The Empress is the mother of this prince. If you bully her, this prince will not care whether his father spoils you or not, and he will kill you!"

The beauty smiled so hard that she leaned back and forth, and had no image at all. "Our family Lin'er is becoming more and more sensible. Oh, how could I raise my son so well? If someone's girl is attracted to us Lin'er in the future, it will be an absolute blessing.

Alas, boy, is there any girl you like?

Take it back and help you with your mother.”

He also laughed, "Your son has a crush on a female lady, and my mother has to prepare for the betrothal gift.

That is the king of a country. If you give less betrothal gifts, you will not marry someone else.

Alas, I like your son very much. If she doesn’t marry to Dongqin, I will have to marry myself to Gebu.

Mom, will you help me prepare the betrothal gifts properly?”

Queen Chen nodded vigorously, "Don't worry, son, I will open the national treasury in a while. How much does it cost to count, it will be used as a betrothal gift for you."

“Good!”

He stretched out his arms and hugged Queen Chen, "Let's go in and see my father. I haven't been back for so long. I don't know if the old man misses me."

Alas, I blame me for being young for always fighting outside. The old man may get used to it and don’t miss me anymore.

Where are you, Queen Mother?

Do you miss me?"

"Of course I want to!"

Queen Chen raised her feet to rub his head, "Good son, the mother really doesn't love you in vain. I really make a contribution to my mother."

"cut!"

A sarcastic voice came from the Qingming Palace, "I forgot my mother after marrying my wife. Don't be so beautiful. When my daughter-in-law comes in, who can still miss your mother whether she misses him?

He would like to think of him at that time, and then he would not come to see you for granted."

The plate of grapes that Queen Chen had eaten before was brought to Emperor Tianhe. The old emperor was peeling grapes and teasing his wife, "Don't believe it, this fact is better than words. He can give all the Gebu Kingdom to his wife. Why don't he say that he can also be a woman to play with the whole country?"

Jun Mulin was so angry that he was so angry that he didn't eat song cloth, so he was thinking about his wife?"

Queen Chen also "cut" and returned the mockery back: "The throne of the female throne is helped by her own men, so should my throne be fought for by my throne?

As for my man, I am dead, so I want my son to help me?

That's fine. If you can pull this face off, I don't mind!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?

Long live my life!"

The emperor generally avoids the word "death", and he gets angry as soon as he hears it, "Chen Jingshu, be careful when speaking, it's big or small. I'm the emperor, long live me!"

"Long live your life, a thousand-year-old turtle, eighty-thousand-year-old turtle."

Queen Chen rolled her eyes fiercely, "What, Wan Guigui, when will I give it to the entire female lady in this palace?

His wife is a woman, what do I miss?”

She said as she looked down at herself, then raised her hand to touch her face, "I feel that I am nothing bad, that's probably the one who is bad may be you.

My man is not as good as A Ran’s man. Yes, the reason is that simple.”

The old emperor was so angry that he could not help but point at Empress Chen and said to Jun Mulin: "Look, it's really going to be a big deal. Are you going to use other countries as a female king? You can just become the emperor in Dongqin."

Queen Chen rubbed her hands, "I think it's OK!"

The old emperor completely ignored her.

Jun Mulin put away his laughter, walked forward a few steps, gave a great gift seriously, and kowtowed to the emperor and empress: "My son has left home for half a year. Now I will return to my father and mother, and report to my father and mother!"

Queen Chen had shallow eyes, and as soon as her son knelt, her tears immediately fell.

But she didn't go forward to help her. She was the queen. She knew how to talk about family matters and when to talk about state affairs.

Just when the old emperor also turned red, he nodded and said, "Get up, good boy, welcome home."

Then she wiped her tears and said with a smile on the corner of her lips, "You guys, I'll go to Zhaoren Palace to prepare a banquet, and then call Lingxi and Muchu, let's get together tonight."

The old emperor laughed and said to Jun Mulin: "Your mother is really awesome. Last time, I called the younger generations of the Bai family to come to the palace to drink with her. Not only did I drink too much from the younger ones, but I also drank a lot. I squandered my strength to coax it to understand."

When Queen Chen heard this, she happened to step over the threshold of the Qingming Palace with one foot and almost fell.

Damn old man, he is not serious.

In the Qingming Palace, the father and son stopped talking and laughing. Jun Mulin lifted his robe and knelt down again: "The son made a decision privately, gave A Ran the Gebu, and asked his father to blame him."

The old prince finally lifted his face from the grape plate. After looking at the son for a while, he did not mention Bai Heran's name as a woman. He asked him: "I heard you plan to fight Han Gan?"

Jun Mulin laughed, "It's really impossible to hide anything from Jiandian. So when Aran's stepfather killed a person that night, everyone in Jiandian saw it, right?

I must have told my father what she used.”

The old emperor nodded, "I said it was a gun, and the people in the Hall were familiar with it.

That night, they followed A Ran and used something called a gun to retreat Guo Zhe's army of 200,000."

He was a little excited as he said, "So A Ran is not afraid of Han Gan's musket, so you plan to fight Han Gan, right?"

Jun Mulin raised his eyelids and frowned and reminded his father again: "Aran is the daughter of Gebu. Gebu is not our Dongqin, but Aran's own."

"Oh, I know."

The old emperor waved his hand impatiently, "Is it yours or hers? Isn't it the same thing? Just save a dowry for her. In the future, you will still be brought back as a dowry."

"How could it be a dowry?"

He stopped doing it and stood up, "That's her thing. Even if we get married, we can't bring it to Dong Qin. It's still her own, her mother's home."

"Okay, her own."

The old emperor was not smart, so he asked him happily, "Then you are old in the future, and you will consider appointing a crown prince like me. Who will the crown prince of Gebu be appointed to?"

Jun Mulin said: "I have already thought about this and I will choose one from our children to Ren Gebu Jun."

"Don't that mean the same thing?"

The old emperor was so angry that he slapped the table, "Good son, are you confused? What's your child's surname?

It can't be the surname Chunyu, right?

It's unlikely that his surname is Bai, right?

After all, I don’t really like the Bai family.

So your children must still have their surname Jun. The monarch who will be the one who has the surname Jun is still the one who has the surname Jun, and it is the seed of our Jun family.

This country is around, isn’t it still the same as our Dongqin?

What are the differences?"

"Uh..." It made sense, but he was speechless.

"So let's talk about the fight against Han Gan."

The old emperor was a little excited, "Lin'er, tell me what kind of thing is a gun?

And A Ran’s mysterious friend, will she also help you fight Han Gan?”

Jun Mulin doesn’t like to listen to this, “Why do you need others to help?

Do you have no confidence in me or Aran?"

"It's not that I don't have confidence in you, but that I really think that girl is too strange."

He said this, and he leaned forward, stood his son hooking his hands, and said, "Actually, I think Aran is also quite mysterious."

Jun Mulin slammed the table, "She is not mysterious, that's what I should think about, it has nothing to do with you.

Just think about my mother and think about whether she will dump you in the future if she is getting younger and younger.”

The old emperor rolled his eyes in anger, "Let's go back and see A Ran, I must tell her not to get medicine for Chen Jingshu again.

Who can stand it like a fairy all day long?

There are also those women in the harem. The business of Tianci Yanzhi is really good. Yueyue sends good things to the palace. Those women are several years younger. Who should I show them?

I won’t go to the harem, who will they show it to?"

The old emperor became more and more excited as he spoke, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
Chapter completed!