"Mom, haven't you heard what Fu Ji Tai said? Your son has suffered so much in the past twenty-five years, and now that he has finally returned to you, he will naturally become rich. [ ] Don't worry.
Already."
Ye Huang comforted his mother by beating her shoulders.
He knew that his mother was frightened and worried about gains and losses for twenty-five years. Although he had returned safely, Yanjing was filled with all kinds of unexpected disturbances, and she still couldn't settle down.
"Your Majesty, you are right! God cannot allow people to suffer forever. You have suffered so much in the past twenty-five years and it is time to enjoy your happiness. When everything is resolved, let me have a few children
My daughter-in-law will give me a lot of grandchildren and let me enjoy family happiness."
"Hey, Mom, as long as you can take care of me, you have the final say on how many babies you will give birth to."
While helping his mother beat her back, Ye Huang responded with a smile.
Not only his mother, but now Ye Huang is also very upset. Although his current life is magnificent, it is not the life he likes.
The ordinary is the truth. Living in intrigues all day long is undoubtedly a huge test for a person's mental strength.
If it wasn't for revenge for the wind chime, if it wasn't for a peaceful life in the future, Emperor Ye wouldn't need to fight so hard now.
"Hmph! You kid thinks that my mother can't stand it. As long as a few girls dare to give birth, I will do my job as a mother. I am very happy to take care of my grandchildren, but I am afraid that they won't want to."
Luo Wan'er knew very well that the girls were still young now. If they were allowed to give birth to children for the Ye family, although they would not object because of Emperor Ye, they would not be very happy either.
After all, these girls have actually received modern education. It is already wronging them to let them serve one husband together. If they are allowed to become housewives at an early age, I am afraid no one will be willing.
"As long as you don't ask them to give birth now, it'll probably be fine."
Ye Huang also knew very well that the girls loved him so they would rarely refuse his request. Even if he asked them to really choose to put down their work and have children now, they would probably agree.
But Emperor Ye also loved Ji Nu, so he didn't want to force Ji Nu to do things they didn't want to do.
"Don't worry, mom is not the kind of unreasonable person. Let's talk about this problem after everything is resolved. Mom is still young, and now she is called grandma, and she is still a bit obedient."
Luo Wan'er said with a smile as if she was her own son.
Upon hearing his mother's words, Emperor Ye also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hehe, I know my mother is considerate. I will cook Sichuan food for you when I go home tonight."
"Okay! I'll also try my son's craftsmanship."
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Along the way, Ye Huang talked and laughed with his mother. When he rushed home, it was already dark.
My grandfather and father, who had gone out to do some errands, have returned, but they are still in the study discussing something unknown.
And Ye Huang also knew that things had nothing to do with him now, so he entered the kitchen and really started cooking.
By the time Emperor Ye put all the food on the table, his father and grandfather had already walked out of the study, with a stern expression on their faces.
"Dad, Zhiqiu, we're here for dinner. Today it's Sichuan food cooked by Huang'er himself. You guys can try it out."
Luo Wan'er came out with a bowl of chowder soup and said with a smile on her face to her husband Ye Zhiqiu and father-in-law Ye Chaoyang.
"Haha, is it true? Then my old man is going to have a good taste."
Smiling, the old man walked to the table and sat down, picked up the vegetable chowder that Ye Huang served for him, took a sip and nodded.
"Yes! It is indeed an authentic Sichuan-Chongqing chowder, but I haven't had it in a few years."
While talking, the old man ate the Kung Pao Chicken and Mapo Tofu dishes on the table, praising them profusely as he ate.
"It seems that your stay in Yucheng these few months, Huang'er, has not been in vain. You have learned all the cuisines of Sichuan and Chongqing. From now on, our family's meals can be varied every day."
The old man said with a smile.
"Grandpa, if you wait for your grandsons-in-law to come back, won't they have to eat all kinds of cuisines from all over the country?"
Ye Huang, who was already sitting at the dinner table, joked with a smile.
"Yes! When my grandsons-in-law come back to live, they will want to have all kinds of cuisine from all over the country, ah? Hahaha..."
At this moment, Ye Chaoyang's face no longer had the gloomy look just now, and was replaced by a hearty laugh.
Ye Chaoyang's hearty laughter also infected the other people at the table. Everyone's face was full of smiles, and the meal was quite enjoyable.
Especially Ye Huang, he felt warm in his heart at this moment. After returning to Yanjing, he finally cooked a decent meal for his family.
After finishing the meal, Ye Huang helped his mother put away the dishes and was about to go back to the house, but was stopped by his father.
"Your Majesty, come here, I have something to tell you."
Ye Zhiqiu's expression was not very good, as if something had happened. Ye Huang's heart skipped a beat when he saw his father's expression. He turned around and followed his father up to the second floor and entered his grandfather's study.
"Grandpa, Dad, what's the matter?"
After Ye Huang walked into the house, he pretended to be calm and smiled at the two of them and asked, but he knew in his heart that there must be something related to him.
"Dad, tell me."
After taking a look at his son, Ye Zhiqiu turned to his father and said.
After hearing his son's words, Ye Chaoyang nodded and coughed dryly.
"Your Majesty, I hope you will remain calm after hearing this news, do you understand?"
Looking directly at Ye Huang, Ye Chao said solemnly, Ye Chao knew very well how much his grandson valued love and justice. If he heard the news, he would definitely be extremely shocked, and he might even return to Chongqing directly.
"Grandpa, just say what you want. The storms and waves have passed a lot, and I still have some ability to withstand stress."
"Okay! In that case, I'll say it."
Looking at Ye Huang, Ye Chao took a deep breath and said slowly.
"According to the news that just came from Yucheng, a branch of the Yanhuang Society you established in Yucheng was attacked last night, and more than a dozen people died. Your brother named Zhongfan has..."
Ye Chaoyang did not continue because he believed that his grandson already knew what happened.
Almost as soon as his grandfather finished speaking, Ye Huang, who was still smiling, all the smiles on his face disappeared, replaced by deep shock.
"Is Fanzi dead?"
As he muttered, Ye Huang could hardly believe his ears.
