"It's a long story..." Wei Ziyi's lips curled up into a wry smile, but she didn't want to say more: "That incident has passed, maybe I am not her lover!"
"Okay, let's not talk about these things..." Wei Ziyi changed the subject and asked Wei Zijin again: "Are Zixuan and her father okay?"
"Everyone is fine. Big brother finally came back this time. Do you plan to visit eldest sister and dad?"
Wei Ziyi nodded: "I do have this plan. Speaking of which, I haven't seen them for a long time..."
"Brother, there is no need to rush to leave Luoyang. This time, eldest brother returns victoriously. I believe that my eldest sister, family and father will come to Luoyang and have a good reunion with eldest brother!"
Hearing the word "reunion", a faint and gentle smile appeared on Wei Ziyi's usually resolute face.
Yes, family reunion... He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had a family reunion!
Just when Wei Ziyi was recalling the happy times of her family in the past, a clear child's voice came into her ears.
"Aunt Qiaoxiang, uncle is here. I want to see my uncle. Take me there quickly..."
Wei Ziyi raised her eyes and saw Qiaoxiang, the maid who had been following Wei Zijin, walking over with a handsome boy in golden brocade clothes.
"Your Majesty, Queen, His Highness the Crown Prince heard that a banquet was being held for the General in the palace, so His Highness the Crown Prince insisted on coming over to see the General!" Qiao Xiang bowed and said.
"Yes, the banquet held by Queen Mother and Emperor Father cannot be without Lang'er!" Prince Xiao Yi nodded vigorously and said seriously.
"Naughty devil..." Wei Zijin lovingly nodded Xiao Yi's forehead, took his little hand, pointed at Wei Ziyi in front of him and said gently: "Lang'er, this is the great hero you often talk about, that is, you.
uncle!"
Xiao Yi opened his big round eyes and looked at Wei Ziyi for a long time, seemingly still shocked that his uncle was different from what he thought!
After a while, Xiao Yi, who was still young, walked up to Wei Ziyi, pulled Wei Ziyi's sleeve, and said with a smile: "Uncle, you are so young, much younger than Lang'er thought!"
Wei Ziyi couldn't help but shake her head and smile, caressed his lovely head, and asked softly: "So in Lang'er's heart, what should my uncle look like?"
"Everyone says that uncle is a brave general, but Lang'er gets wrinkles when he looks at the generals recorded in old books..." When Xiao Yi said this, he winked and tilted his head and smiled: "But uncle is a little bit different.
He’s not old either, and he’s much better looking than those recorded generals!”
It is said that Tong Yan Wuji, Wei Zijin, Xiao Jingyao and Wei Ziyi were all amused by the words of Prince Xiao Yi.
"Uncle, tell Lang'er what happened on the battlefield!" Xiao Yi didn't care that his father and mother were present. Ever since he saw Wei Ziyi, he had been clinging to him, wanting to hear him talk about this repulse.
The heroic story of Turks!
Wei Ziyi looked at her little nephew Xiao Yi, who had not yet grown up, but was already showing signs of momentum. She liked him very much and didn't mind him being annoying. She simply let him sit next to her and patiently talked to him about herself.
This time the Battle of Mobei.
"Wow, my uncle is so powerful. He actually knew that they deliberately delayed the trick until the sandstorm started..." Xiao Yi clapped and praised while listening, his eyes full of admiration for Wei Ziyi.