Zhu Xiaosi was very happy when he was getting married, wearing a red crown and dressed in a big red dress, and was having a drink with Mu Ying.

When I was having fun, I saw Zheng Changsheng.

Well, he was about to go up and have a drink, but his father intercepted him.

OK, I will fight with you later.

After a while, Zheng Changsheng actually vomited, which disappointed him.

I am leaving Beijing soon, and I wanted to take this opportunity to have a good drink with my old friends.

But I missed the opportunity like that.

Before, the father could use his own nature to fight with others or make friends with anyone, as long as he was not too overestimated, he could turn a blind eye and close his eyes.

But once you get married, you won’t be able to make trouble again.

The wedding will be his last chance to show his face in the capital.

All the cultural relics ministers in the court came to congratulate him.

At this time, you should win over what you should win over and what you should make friends with. Even if you don’t like it, those who have a holiday should try their best to let go of their past grudges.

Stay away from the capital, stay away from the center of the court, guarding the border with Beijing and the bitter and cold borders, and there are many things that cannot be separated from the support of the court.

These people try to think about it and don't offend them.

When a person grows up and becomes mature, he will consider different things. It is no longer the time to ride a horse without any scruples before.

Born in the royal family, as Lao Zhu's seed, it was not for nothing.

Especially now, his old father-in-law is Duke of Wei and Xu Da, the marshal of the Northern Expedition.

With this backer and arm help, it would be a waste of time if you don’t make good use of it.

Zheng Changsheng was drunk after drinking three bowls of wine. Xu Da changed his clothes, picked up the big bowl again and started drinking.

All around him were old friends, at least they were old acquaintances. He was so excited about this drink.

Before he knew it, he became drunk.

Looking in a drunken eyes, all of them raised their glasses and drank happily and chatted happily.

Suddenly he found that Old Zhu took Wang Guangyang and Liu Bowen's hands into the side hall. At the moment he entered the door, he turned around and glanced coldly at the audience.

Xu Da's heart churned in an instant. He knew Lao Zhu very well. When he was a child, he had a big butt with his bare butt, and who would stick his butt out and who would do what he wanted to shit.

Understanding Lao Zhu is one aspect, and his sensitivity to the political situation in the court is no less than that of Liu Bowen.

Although he is so careless, it is just a side that is displayed in front of others and deliberately seen by others.

If he is such a rude man, can he take charge of hundreds of thousands of troops?

He suddenly understood why Zheng Yunong, a kid, pretended to be drunk and left the scene. He didn't want to disturb the muddy waters in the court.

Once someone discovers that someone is close to his relationship, he may be classified as a certain party or a certain faction.

Literary politics have always been dark and bloody.

Although these people claim to be saints and disciples, they are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, and they are also full of beauty. Once they start to take action, they will be vicious.

Xu Da was shocked and he felt cold sweat all over, and he immediately woke up from his drunkenness.

He glanced at his stinky son-in-law and was drinking with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. He looked like he was kind and respectful, so he felt a little more at ease.

At this time, Tang He came over and said, "Come on, let's have a drink, brother."

What made Tang He depressed was that Xu Da had not finished a bowl of wine, and he fell to the ground with a bang, feeling unconscious.

"Ah, Xu Da, you have today. Didn't you brag about you that you wouldn't have a thousand cups? Don't brag about me anymore in the future, haha."

Tang He was very happy that he actually drank Xu Da today.

Two little eunuchs hurried over, supported Duke Xu Da of Wei, and carried him to the side hall for a while.

As Xu Da, Duke of Wei, analyzed, Zheng Changsheng was not as good as he was so unconscious about his drinking and vomiting.

He really doesn't want to be entangled. What is the future of the court? No one in this world understands better than him.

Master Fang Keqin is a member of the prince's family, and he has such a good relationship with Zhu Xiaosi.

It's very embarrassing to be sandwiched in the middle.

He didn't want Zhu Xiaosi to see that he was dragged by his master to the prince, nor could he let the prince feel that he and Zhu Xiaosi were too close.

Although anyone who is familiar with him knows that he has a good relationship with Zhu Xiaosi, on the surface, he does not want people to see his position in front of the uninformed civil and military officials.

Lao Zhu still has a lot of time to live. At this time, he is trying to move his mind and playing with the side. He is digging his own grave and seeking death.

Looking at those who were eager to form gangs and join forces, Zheng Changsheng had a look of being drunk and awake.

They were all blindfolded by the power, and they were still awake in the pit. Alas, it was so sad.

After the eunuch who sent Zheng Changsheng back home left, Xiaoqi was surprised to find that the young master had just gotten up from the bed like nothing happened.

I looked uncomfortable just now, but it was fine in the blink of an eye. Isn’t this what he was just pretending to be?

Well, this surprised Xiaoqi: "Young Master, what are you doing?"

"Shh! Don't make noise, just know. You don't understand. This court affairs are very complicated. I don't want to show you your young master to show you."

"oh!"

Xiaoqi is just this. As long as it is something Zheng Changsheng doesn't want to say, she won't ask. As long as it is something Zheng Changsheng wants to keep it secret, she will be rotten to the stomach for the rest of her life.

In life, it is too difficult to find a confidant who understands you and you.

It is impossible for ordinary people to want to have one, so once they meet such a woman, it will be a story that has been passed down through the ages.

There are many stories about passionate and talented men, infatuated beauty, and sad and lingering stories about fate.

It is obvious that Zheng Changsheng is lucky. Not only does he have such a woman, but he also has two of them at once.

I don't know how many people will envy this.

Zheng Changsheng was happy with two sensible women, Xiaoqi and Wan'er.

Although today is the wedding day of his good friend Zhu Xiaosi, he should have been with his friends.

But now, it seems a bit unkind to pretend to be drunk and go home to accompany your wife.

But don’t forget Zhu Xiaosi’s identity and current situation.

I hope Zhu Xiaosi can understand his hard work.

My status is very awkward now, and Lao Zhu trusts him extremely much.

In the eyes of court officials, it is a time to enter the emperor's heart and will become prosperous in the future.

If you blatantly support Zhu Xiaosi in this identity, if you stand up for him, it will inevitably cause speculation from those who are good at ease and those who are ulterior motives in the court.

Don’t underestimate these people’s power-making skills. If you are in a mess, you will never dare to think about the chaos of the Ming Dynasty.

If Old Zhu was angry and had an iron fist to rectify Zhu Xiaosi's fate would be very miserable.

With the crown prince Zhu Biao here, Lao Zhu would not give other princes a chance. Even if the crown prince is gone, will there be the eldest grandson Zhu Yunwen?

It is precisely for this consideration that Zheng Changsheng even gave up his "revenge" against Zhu Xiaosi.

When he was married, Xu Miaoyun made makeup for Xiaoqi, and almost scared his urine.

He had thought about giving up every report, but he even thought about it and asked Xiaoqi to give Xu Miaoyun a more scary makeup.

However, I have to give up this evil taste.

Well, I didn't dare to think about it anymore. Zheng Changsheng lies on the bed, enjoying the oranges peeled by Xiaoqi and Wan'er, while abandoning these mixed thoughts.

Suddenly, Wan'er frowned, looked painful, and she stroked her chest with her little hand, she seemed very uncomfortable.

"picturesque!"

Lu Wanrong shouted softly, and the little girl ran over like a painting.

"Miss, what's wrong? I'm going to vomit again."

Want to vomit again? This is not to say that it is not the first time I vomited.

Zheng Changsheng sat up from the kang and excitedly pulled Wan'er's soft little hand: "Wan'er, do you have it?"

Lu Wanrong's face was flushed, delicate and tempting, and her shyness was beyond words.

Xiaoqi hammered Zheng Changsheng hard: "I originally wanted to give you a surprise. Yesterday, Sister Wan'er was unwell and she took her pulse. It was a happy pulse.

But you don't know how to pity, last night."

Zheng Changsheng was stunned. It was too much for these two girls to hide such a big thing from him.

He was going to be a father in a confused manner? This news was so exciting that Zheng Changsheng didn't react for a while.

In this world, I have to have descendants, and suddenly ecstasy surges in my heart.

He hugged Wan'er tightly into his arms, regardless of whether it was daylight or not, nor did Xiaoqi and Ruhua look at him with red faces.

A long and deep kiss was given, and Zheng Changsheng's eyes were wet as he was rubbing his ears.
To be continued...