Yuan Qiyan didn't know what Yuan Yuming had to consider. He didn't want to ask further and didn't say anything more.

No matter how many years pass, his heart will not change until he becomes the emperor. After experiencing two dynasties, he can see the ruthlessness of the emperor's family more clearly than anyone else. He doesn't like this kind of life, and he doesn't want his wife and children to be raped by the royal family.

Tired by the struggle, he even becomes a victim of the boring struggle.

He also knew that he could not completely break away from the royal family. He could only choose to station in the northern border, guard a territory for his father and the Great Yuan Xia, and fulfill his share of responsibilities. During the war, they fought bravely and bravely.

On the battlefield; when not fighting, he spends time with his wife and children, living happily.

Yuan Yuming understood that it was difficult to change his son's mind, but as an emperor, he had to leave a way out for himself and the country.

He suppressed all his thoughts and said with a smile: "Today is the Chinese New Year, so we won't talk about these things. Come, have a drink with me!" [

"Okay!" Yuan Qiyan picked up the wine glass, "I'd like to propose a toast to my father!"

The two people exchanged cups and drank happily. Unconsciously, they both became a little tipsy. She Wanxi and Hai Weilan came out of the room and saw that the atmosphere between father and son was harmonious, and they felt happy for them.

When we came out of the palace, there were snowflakes floating in the sky, which were reflected in the red lanterns hanging everywhere, making it particularly gorgeous.

The two rode together and walked slowly. The smell of food filled the air, and the sound of laughter came from the houses on both sides of the street. Today is New Year's Eve, there is no curfew, and occasionally children can be seen walking through the snow.

While playing, some people set fire to bamboo joints outside the door, making a crackling sound, accompanied by bursts of smell of burning bamboo.

The wind blew slowly across his face, but there was no chill at all. Yuan Qiyan hugged the woman in front of him tightly and said in her ear: "Hai Weilan, thank you!"

Hai Weilan turned to look at him, blinked, "Thank me for what?"

"Thank you for coming to me!" Yuan Qiyan had a smile on his lips, and his eyes were dark and burning. In fact, there were many things he wanted to thank her for, but he was not good at expressing them and could not explain them all clearly, so he could only choose a few.

The most important thing is.

If he hadn't met her, he wouldn't understand the feeling of loving someone. He might never understand everything his father and mother had done, and he would never be able to untie the knot in his heart. Today, he let go of the pressure on him

He forgave his parents and himself for the burden that had been carried in his heart for more than ten years.

This year has been the happiest and most relaxing year in his life!

Hai Weilan curved her lips, "Then should you give me some thank you gift?"

Yuan Qiyan lowered his head and kissed her heavily on the lips.

Hai Weilan was unhappy, "Where are you sending the beggar?"

Yuan Qiyan glared at her, "Have you ever seen anyone send beggars away in this way?"

Hai Weilan smiled mischievously, "If Qiao Feng comes to me to beg for food, I will consider using this method to send him away!"

"Who is Qiao Feng?" Yuan Qiyan frowned in disgust.

"The leader of the Beggar Clan, such a handsome guy!"

"Don't even think about it in this life!" Yuan Qiyan turned over her head and kissed her lips fiercely.

Several children ran out of the alley and saw the beautiful scene. They shaved their faces and shouted, "Shame, shame, shame..."

Yuan Qiyan became angry, let go of Hai Weilan, and shouted at the children: "I'm kissing my own wife, do you care?" The children were so frightened that they dispersed in a hurry.[
Chapter completed!