The three men rose immediately to greet each other, but were stopped by the young emperor.

“No need to be polite, sit down.” Sitting on the main throne with the hand of the mulberry elm, he saw the slightly red orbit of the mulberry elm. Zhou Wudi frowned and caressed her with his fingers and belly. Wen Zhou said, “Father and daughter meeting is a good thing, how can I cry? ”

“The concubine was so happy.” Monsanto Elm grabbed his hand in reverse, a delicate voice. Because the father returned safely, and because of the gentle manner in which the man made himself meet the father, her smile at this moment was very sincere, and the gentle eye wave no longer had the previous false intentions.

“Cry if you're happy. How can you be like a child?” Zhou Wudi saw her heart burning, scratched her nose with her fingertips, unspeakable spoil.

Seeing the emperor stare at his daughter's unusual eyes, Mon Guo's eyes glanced and his mind floated. How can he not know what this look means when he is also a man and has a strong relationship with his wife? There is no doubt that the Emperor's affair is with his daughter and not with a view to appeasing himself.

He said, "How good is my daughter?" If the Emperor can't see it, it's a bead of sight!

Thinking of this, Mon Guo gained a smile, his mood slowly relaxed and he talked with the emperor. Near noon, thinking that his wife was still waiting for him at home, he rose up to bid farewell to his son and was sent personally by the Emperor to the Palace Gate.

Looking at Mon Guoyong, Zhou Wudi smiled slightly and said carefully, “Don't think too much when you go back, just focus on curing the illness. I believe in you, so I will not take it back for the time being. ”

“Your Majesty, the barbarism has been removed. Weishen is useless. You should take back this military power.” Mon Guo did not dare to be serious, he arched his hand immediately.

“It is time to clean up the inner worries except for the inner ones. Do people snore on the side of the bed? In two years, I will have a big war in the week. Why is Mon Guo so sad that he has no use for it?” Zhou Wudi pressed his hand against his shoulder and his dark eyes filled with war.

Declamation? Meng Guo was shocked and thought for a moment before arching his hand, “Weishen saves money and treats it like a dog for the Emperor!” Even the great things of these warplanes are revealed to you, and you can see the emperor's trust in himself. Master Meng, from the army, was extraordinary in strength, and immediately retracted his retreat. If he can help the emperor achieve genuine reunification during the week, he will not be wronged for life, and it will not be too late to return military power.

“Weishen is also willing to die before and after the saddle of the Emperor!” Meng Yanzhou did not want to lag behind, his face rose red and his mouth opened. Today, his brother-in-law is in the same position as his father, and even surpasses himself.

“Ha ha, good! I am very fortunate to have such a good general!” Zhou Wudi slapped Meng Yanzhou on the shoulder and laughed proudly.

Because the army rushed back to Beijing the first three days, the dining feast of the three armies was merged with the Royal New Year feast. The participants included the army general and four or more grades of officials in Beijing, which is an unprecedented situation.

Later in the day, Baohe Palace lights were bright, alcohol was fragrant, and Wenwu officials sat beside each other according to their high and low grade, waiting for the Emperor to arrive as they spoke. Sitting beside the first Mon Guo Duke of Wu Dynasty was filled with officials who came to talk to him. Meng Yanzhou avoided these rewards because he sat next to Junwei Yan on the cold side.

Within the Palace of Cining, the Empress met with the women, who went to Baohe Palace to attend the banquet under the help of Monsanto Elm. With the exception of a large palace feast like this, only a princess with more than one meal is eligible to attend. Yes, the princesses can only send Monsanto Elm, Hyundai and Li Fei away with envious and jealous eyes.

Seeing Monsanto Elm holding the Queen's left hand, the two of them slowly walked and talked. Their attitude was intimate. They resembled the daughter-in-law of an ordinary family, and their eyes were dim. Two steps forward, they wanted to help the Queen's right hand. When the four enter the palace, if they fall behind Monsanto Elm, will they not appear weak?

How did the queen not know her mind, the most hated of these uses, her arms swung open the concubine, indifferently said, “The grieving family is not old enough to walk the road, why do you need two people to help? The apprentice has seen the joke!” Speaking up, the pace has to be accelerated by a few points.

The concubine's face alternated between red and white, and her heart was ashamed and annoyed. Li Fei smiled, glanced at her with the corner of her eyes and quickly caught up with the queen. When the four of them arrived, Zhou Wudi also entered the palace, and a bright yellow dragon robe emitted a golden light under the candlelight, lined with his handsome face and the audacious temperament. It seemed like the gods had laid down the van, making the two faces of the Wisdom Princess and Li Feng reddened.

The queen looked at Meng Mungyu without a trace, and saw her mouth with a smile, but the bottom of her eyes did not flutter at all. She also saw her son's eyes shining and looked at her, twisting the buddha bead in her hand and shaking her head. These two are so funny, this trip down the hill is not for nothing!

Zhou Wudi hurried up and helped the Empress to enter the hall with Monsanto Yu, left and right. She waited for the Empress to sit down, which led her to the main position. Hundred officials hurried to the palace and knelt to Long live Zhongshan. The scene was huge.

“Forgiveness!” The emperor laughed loudly, slightly saying a few words, indicating that he was happy to fill his glass with spirits, lifted up to pay tribute to the Duke of Meng, and then sipped dry. Mon Guo was flattered and hurried to pick up the table glass to pay tribute. The appropriate image of the monarch was called Baiguan's thoughts. Now it seems that Lord Meng is still in the Emperor's heart. He has no merit. He has no sign of being constrained by the Emperor!