Chapter 2327 Aijia really just wants to raise an old man 169
Chapter 2327 The Ai family really just wants to support themselves (169)
"I, the founder of the Jin Dynasty, conquered the world on horseback, and most women are good at horseback riding and archery. This is not surprising."
Ling Yichen's brows furrowed slightly.
Even he didn't know that the queen mother could ride a horse and shoot arrows. How did the little emperor's uncle know about it?
If he remembered correctly, the two of them had very little contact!
Could it be possible... that they met the queen mother before she entered the palace?
Probably not. If that were the case, then in these years in the palace, the two of them would not have acted like strangers, and secretly they would have had a vague feeling of admiration.
The Gu family is his mother's family and has always been a royalist faction. Even if the mother is not the real legitimate daughter of the Gu family, she still comes from the Gu family and has always been opposed to the younger uncle. The two of them should not have too many interactions.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he remembered the last time on his birthday, when his mother and the little emperor's uncle taught Chu Yushu a lesson together.
That day, the mother-in-law was sarcastic and sarcastic, and the little emperor's uncle also looked extremely ugly.
Could it be that the two of them have become closer since their last unhappy separation?
While Ling Yichen was deep in thought, Ling Mohua, who was secretly proud, still looked at the table where he was leaning. His cheeks were flushed from drinking, and his eyes were not as sharp as usual. Instead, they were covered with invisible silk threads.
There is a hint of intoxication and mist on Yun Miao's body.
His eyes darkened slightly, he raised his lips and smiled softly: "You are living your life too leisurely these days. Why haven't I seen you living life like this before?"
It's no exaggeration to say that I'm enjoying myself so much.
The most important thing... this woman was not like this before, completely different.
Could it be that it was because I was so suppressed in the past? So once I let go, I couldn't hold back anymore?
Yun Miao raised her eyebrows. Did he not give up testing her yet?
"before?"
"Wasn't that busy before?"
Ling Mohua raised his glass, lowered his head and took a sip, half-smiling, "Oh, you're not busy now?"
At this point, he deliberately turned his head and glanced at his little nephew who was sitting across from him with a thoughtful look on his face.
Ling Yichen was holding the small wine glass, his inquiring eyes were stagnant, and he slowly lowered his eyes to cover up the displeasure in his eyes.
Uncle Xiao Huang, what does this mean?
To make things clear openly and openly, to sow discord between him and his mother?
Yun Miao didn't seem to notice the secret turmoil between the uncle and nephew. He narrowed his eyes slightly and enjoyed the fine wine and food. The smile on his lips didn't even change, "Don't we have your men now?"
"Since you like to worry about these things, then just go and worry about them and save me the trouble."
"With nothing to worry about and nothing to worry about, it's time for me to enjoy my own life. Be open-minded and fat, so that I won't grow old quickly."
"Mother Guo, are their small hot pots ready? Bring over two more pots."
Aunt Guo, who was in the kitchen urging the chef to make a small pot, hurriedly came out to report, "Master, we have made arrangements and will be here soon."
"Hurry up, we can't wait too long for our distinguished guests."
Although she is not very welcoming, people are here, so you can’t help but let them eat and drink!
As for the rest, we are still a family anyway, so don’t be so particular about it, just do whatever makes you feel comfortable!
A moment later, the small hot pot belonging to Ling Mohua's uncle and nephew was placed on the table in front of them. It was so steaming that they both looked a little silly.
It’s not like they’ve never eaten pots before. They’re very popular in the north, but they’ve never seen such exquisite copper pots with so many ingredients.
Yun Miao waved her hand to the mammies, eunuchs, and maids to stay away, put down the wine glass, "Do it yourself, and you will have enough food and clothing."
Chapter completed!