After being married by the emperor

Chapter 133 That's Your Future Aunt 2

Wenxuan kept pretending to cry there, and Bai Shuimo couldn't listen anymore, so he decided to go back to his room to accompany Chu Quan. I have to say that this apprentice He Nanchao is really a treasure.

Li Yangxi yawned, his eyes were sore, he decided to go back to the room and sleep for a while, otherwise he won't have the energy to attend the welcome banquet at night.

In the end, He Nanchao couldn't help but yelled at him before he calmed down.

Then Wenxuan reached out and grabbed Mu Qingcheng's sleeve, aggrieved and said: "Hey, Master, look at the master, he is so fierce~"

Mu Qingcheng heard Wenxuan call his wife so smoothly, and there was deep helplessness in his eyes. At first, he thought that he was too young to be too old, but Wenxuan called him a teacher, but he felt that he was ten years old by calling him a teacher.

But as a man, being called Mrs. Shi is really annoying.

He rolled his eyes and suddenly had a plan.

"Wenxuan, how about this, as long as you don't call me teacher's wife, I can reprimand your master first."

When He Nanchao heard this, he immediately became unhappy. He raised an eyebrow and said, "Cheng'er, what do you mean by that? He is my apprentice, and he calls me master but not your teacher wife. Do you want to Calling your brother? That would be a generation away."

Mu Qingcheng said: "But it seems that I am very feminine to be called my wife, and I don't want to be called my wife."

"If you don't call Mrs. Shi, what should you call?" Wen Xuan tilted his head with a puzzled expression on his face. He thought for a while and said, "Should we call you Master?"

Hearing this title, Mu Qingcheng immediately nodded, agreeing with one hundred in her heart, "This title is quite good! It sounds much better than being called Shi Niang!"

After Wenxuan glanced at his master's eyes, he smacked his lips twice and said, "Actually, I think it's Mrs. Miu who sounds good. Daddy sounds weird. At first I thought it was a turtle."

Mu Qingcheng: "..."

Very good, this description made Mu Qingcheng lose interest in the title "Master" in an instant.

He Nanchao patted Wenxuan on the head and gave him a look: Well done!

Wen Xuanxin narrowed his eyes, his eyebrows curved: that is!Those who know the master are also disciples!

"By the way, master, who were those two people just now? Are they friends of Master's wife?"

It still looks quite temperamental.

"The one in the golden clothes is Ninth Prince Li Yangxi. He is the emperor's most beloved younger brother and the queen mother's most beloved son. If you have nothing to do, don't provoke him. He is holding grudges." He Nanchao specially urged Wenxuan.

But this kid is jumping up and down all day long, very naughty, although Li Yangxi is a very close prince, but he is a member of the royal family after all, if someone is provoked, it will be heard in the ears of the Queen Mother and her old man, Wenxuan, this naughty boy But it's over.

"Wow, is it so scary?" Wenxuan decided to stay away from the Ninth Prince in the future, "What about the other one? Isn't he also a relative of the emperor?"

"He is not a relative of the emperor, but in a sense, he is more difficult to provoke than the Ninth Prince who is a relative of the emperor." He Nanchao pursed his lips slightly, and continued with a mysterious expression: "He is called Bai Shuimo, but your Second Martial Uncle's darling, if you dare to provoke him, you will be chased and killed by your Second Martial Uncle."

Wenxuan's eyes widened, and he said in surprise, "What, what? Second Martial Uncle's sweetheart? In other words... he is my Second Martial Aunt?!"

Mu Qingcheng, who was on the side, heard the words "Second Master Aunt", and immediately imagined how Bai Shuimo would react if he heard this title.

Then, he was balanced in his heart.

Bai Shui Mo in the room sneezed loudly in an instant, and Chu Yan almost rolled off the bed in shock.

"What's the matter? Mo'er, you sneeze as hard as Lao He. Could it be that you caught a cold?"

Bai Shui Mo rubbed his nose and said, "It's so hot here, why am I suffering from the cold? It's just that my nose is itchy."

"Was that kid Wenxuan shouting outside just now?" Chu Tran asked.

"Yeah." Bai Shuimo nodded, and said, "General He's apprentice is quite interesting, and he's very similar to his master."

Chu Chuan smiled, "Otherwise, how can you call him master and apprentice?"

Bai Shui Mo looked up at him, and then added, "It's very similar to you too!"

Chu Quan raised his eyebrows, "Wen Xuanxiang and I? How do we resemble each other? I'm much more gentle than him."

"Pull you down, you're still gentle, you whole gangster!" Bai Shui Mo rolled his eyelids, and gave Chu Yan a supercilious look, "You are three brothers, except for Tang Xingshi, both of you are gangsters, you deserve to be the same A master."

It's not that he doesn't respect the elders, if senior Ouyang is a few decades younger, maybe it's another Chu Chuan or He Nanchao.

Probably because it is said in the legend that one family does not stay in one family, and it is a miracle that Tang Xingshi did not become a thick-skinned rogue.

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There were almost a dozen tables set up for the reception banquet in the evening. Except for the soldiers who were to be on duty in the barracks, almost all other people came, and some even brought their family members.

He Nan introduced Mu Qingcheng to everyone. When the men in the barracks saw Mu Qingcheng, their eyes straightened.

I heard the brothers who went to the capital to attend the wedding banquet talk about how beautiful the general's wife is, how she is like a fairy descending from the earth, and she is more beautiful than a woman, but she doesn't make people feel feminine at all.

I thought they were exaggerating, but when I saw it today, I found out that what they said was true.

This general's wife is really good-looking, not only the wife is good-looking, but the two natal family members are also outstanding in appearance, with excellent temperament, even the servants around them are white, tender and cute.

Sure enough, it is worthy of coming out of the capital, and it is good to raise it.

Mu Qingcheng and others had just arrived in Fengyu City. As the general's wife, they were bound to be toasted, and Li Yangxi and Bai Shuimo, as their mother's family, were also toasted.

Although He Nanchao didn't want Mu Qingcheng to drink more, but Mu Qingcheng felt that since he was the wife of the general, how could he not drink if someone offered a toast?

Anyway, he has a good capacity for alcohol. During the wedding night in the bridal chamber, he was dizzy because of the different wines.

The soldiers wanted to get drunk and admire Qingcheng, but after a round, they found that their seemingly powerless literati wives could hold so much alcohol.

In addition to flushing his cheeks, he could still drink with them.

Mu Qingcheng raised her head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, then put it on the table, making a "bang-dang" sound.

He wiped the wine dripping from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and said loudly: "Come on! Fill up the wine for me, it's such a beautiful day, let's raise the wine glass to invite the bright moon, and ask the blue sky for the wine!"

"Madam is such a talented writer! I'm far behind. I didn't expect Madam to be so bold when drinking. We will accompany you to the end today!"

"Mrs. Madam!"

He Nanzhao was startled when he saw Mu Qingcheng drinking so frankly. He glared at the bastards who were booing and drinking, and said with a dark face: "Are you guys itchy? Just come to me for the toast. Don't bully my wife here."

"Hey, I didn't expect our general to feel sorry for others. It's really strange!"

"Is this the tenderness of the legendary iron man?"

"We don't dare to drink with you, General. No one in the barracks knows how much you can drink. You can drink a thousand cups! Drink with you? We're afraid we'll all get down!"

"That's right! Besides, this is the lady who wants to drink with us."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm happy, anyway, this is in Nanchao's territory, and you won't be afraid of accidents when you're drunk." Mu Qingcheng patted He Nanchao's shoulder, and showed him a smiling face. Like a red apple.

He Nanchao heard what Mu Qingcheng said, and it made sense after thinking about it. If you get drunk, you can get drunk. Anyway, the whole Wind and Rain City is his territory. If you get drunk, you can just carry people back to the house.

Wenxuan also wanted to drink, but his father, mother, brother, and his master would not let him drink. The reason was that children under the age of 16 were all children, and children were not allowed to drink.

Thinking of this, Wenxuan sighed enviously, and said to Liu Yi who was sitting next to him: "I didn't expect my wife to look at the gentle, gentle, and drink so well, and the Ninth Prince and Second Aunt, When you drink, you are really bold and not at all like a literati, ah...I really want to drink, but I can't."

Wenxuan's mouth was turned high, and he stared eagerly at the flagon on the table.

Liu Yi blinked, and asked curiously: "Why can't you drink it? Is it because you don't hold a lot of alcohol and you drink it?"

Wenxuan shook his head and said, "That's right. In fact, I have drank in private, and the capacity for alcohol is not too bad. Anyway, I won't pour a glass, but the master said that children under the age of 16 are children and are not allowed to drink alcohol." , so when they are present, I must not touch alcohol, or I will be fined to kneel."

"Wenxuan, you are so miserable! But I can't drink alcohol. Although I am 16 years old, the second son still won't let me drink." Liuyi held the small white pea in front of him with both hands, and inside was the white fungus Tang Xingshi gave him. Congee, he took a sip, and a sweetness rushed into his heart immediately.

In fact, if Liuyi was Wenxuan, Mu Qingcheng might still let him drink. After all, although Wenxuan is one year younger than Liuyi, from the outside, Wenxuan looks almost as old as him.

Although Liu Yi is already 16 years old, but because he suffered too much when he was a child, he has never been tall, so he looks more like a child. Of course, Mu Qingcheng will not let him drink.

If it was specially brewed flower wine and fruit wine, Mu Qingcheng could still let Liu Yi have a taste or two, but today all the wines on the table are stronger alcohol, he definitely won't let Liu Yi drink it.

For this reason, he specially asked Tang Xingshi to watch Dian Liuyi, and he must not let him drink secretly.

And not long ago, Liu Yi secretly reached out to pour himself a glass of wine, but Tang Xingshi, who had a quick eye and a quick hand, snatched the jug away.

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