Chapter 116：

Yan Xiaowu didn't know his mind, the louder and louder, the more joyful he was.

It doesn't matter who Tingge is, it doesn't matter who the general is, it's right to call it anyway!

"Tinger, Tinger, General, it's awesome!" She screamed, waved her hand a few times, and squeezed Lan Chun away without notice.

Wei Yingzhu hurriedly gave up her position so as not to hinder her movement.

Tang Huaizhou couldn't bear to look at his eyes, and simply pulled his wife away from the crazy girl, sitting at the table and drinking tea.

"Can it be the same for Baoya two times?" Wei Yingzhu looked at the screaming and jumping figure in awe and asked.

Tang Huaizhou replied with a headache: "There is nothing worse than it."

Wei Yingzhu opened his eyes in surprise.

"You now understand why I repeatedly stressed with her before I went out?"

Wei Yingzhu nodded in understanding, and finally understood that the husband had worked hard.

"Tinger--" Tang Yanyao was also roused by Yan Xiaowu's cheerful cry, and finally he couldn't resist calling out, but immediately thought of the elder brother's instructions, and he felt a little guilty and quickly glanced at him After Tang Huai's eyes closed on Monday, he pretended not to have done anything, pouting and staring at He Shaoting, who was riding on the horse.

Since entering the city gate, He Shaoting has been paying attention to the teahouse restaurants on both sides of the road, looking forward to seeing the enthusiasm welcoming his return, just like the previous few times.

Suddenly, a few familiar screams penetrated from the enthusiastic cheers of the people around him. He followed the sound and saw a strange girl yelling at herself in the tea house not far ahead. Jumping again, there is a familiar bright smile on the side of the little girl facing her.

His eyes suddenly flashed, his eyes locked tightly on the face, and he couldn't bear to look away.

"Well? Girl, he's watching you! He can see us, he can see us!" Lan Chun, who had been covering her mouth and forced herself to say no more, also noticed He Shaoting's gaze, and could not help but let go of her mouth Cried.

Tang Yanyao's attention was entirely on that person, and naturally he noticed that the other person was looking at himself, with joy and pride in his heart.

He knew that no matter where she was, he could always find himself.

The smile was like a peach and a plum, and it was as bright as a sun, but it was like mixed with honey. He was taught to look at it from such a distance, and felt warm and sweet.

A few years later, his little liar has grown up, slender, and has grown into a big girl.

The corners of his mouth rose up little by little, and the fatigue along the way disappeared instantly.

No matter where he goes, there will always be someone waiting for himself, waiting for the day he returns.

This indescribable peace of mind, only this person can give himself.

Until He Shaoting's figure gradually integrated into the crowd and could no longer be found, Tang Yanyao reluctantly regained his sight, while Yan Xiaowu was tired and ran to the round table. He took a cup and filled it with tea. I sipped two cups in a row and felt my throat heavy and comfortable.

Wei Yingzhu witnessed the crazy side of the little girl with her own eyes, stunned for a long time and couldn't speak.

Tang Huai Zhou stroked his forehead and made an expression that he could not bear to see.

He shouldn't have promised to take them out!

Tang Yanyao ignored him, rubbed Yan Xiaowu's head with a smile, and praised, "Ama is really amazing, I still remember."

Yan Xiaowu did n’t know what she meant by “remembering”, but only knew that Yaoyao praised herself, then it showed that what she had done was right, she was infinitely happy, and her big round eyes were smiling. The crooked two new moons.

Tang Huai Zhou Yu sighed terribly, and secretly vowed: No matter what Tang Baoya said next time, he would not bring her again. Who knows this time it is her share, and next time it is someone who is wrong with her .

The victory of the army was echoed, and Emperor Tianxi was assisted by Zhao Yuanyou to step down the white marble stone steps. To be sure that he had stabilized his body, Zhao Yuanyou quietly retracted his hands.

The father's body was weaker and weaker, and sometimes he fell asleep unconsciously when he looked at the memorial. He looked in the eyes one by one, but he had to pretend not to know everyone.

He knew that his father and emperor could not rest assured, nor could he be rest assured of himself, and he wished to impart all of his ways of monarchy to himself in this limited time.

He knew that he was not a clever person, but he had to endure sorrow, study harder and harder, and learn to be a passable Chujun who could reassure his father and emperor.

Emperor Tianxi's spirit is very good today. He looked at the young general he had cultivated in one hand, a silver suit, a tall and straight figure, striding toward himself with a healthy step.

The sun reflected a dazzling golden light on the young general's body. He squinted his eyes slightly. For a moment, he seemed to see himself, his young face and his healthy body.

He Shaoting resisted the excitement in his heart, accelerated his steps, stepped forward, kneeling on one knee, and said loudly, "Chen He Shaoting, see your Majesty, Long live the Emperor!"

Immediately afterwards, the general behind him also bowed down at the same time, and the sound of "Long live my lord and live long lived" resounded through the sky, and made all the people present in the heart full of pride.

"Father Emperor?" Zhao Yuanyou reminded softly when Emperor Tianxi did not respond for a long time, nor did he cry.

Emperor Tianxi finally returned to his heart and wanted to step forward to lift up the love and suddenly felt his body flutter, but Zhao Yuanyou, who had been watching him, kept his eyes on him quickly.

He settled down and smiled secretly with a bitter smile. After standing for a little bit of effort, he couldn't help it. It can be seen that his body was reaching the limit.

"Flat body." He tried to smooth his voice.

Tang Songnian stood closest to the emperor and his son. Naturally, he also noticed the strangeness of Emperor Tianxi and was secretly shocked.

Is your Majesty's body so bad?

In the past two years, Emperor Xi Xi gradually handed over the affairs of the court to the prince. He himself was sitting on the side of the town with a helping posture, and he rarely spoke in the court.

In the past two years, the prince has gradually exercised, even if his temperament is still very gentle, but no one dares to bully him young, and dare not rely on the old to sell the old.

Tang Songnian looked at everything, and admired the emperor on the throne.

How can you pave the way for your successors in this way? Your Majesty's heart is truly within your reach. Looking at the emperors of all ages, how many people can do this?

It was his luck to meet Mingjun, the luck of the civil and military a hundred officials, and the luck of his subjects!

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Tang Yanyao turned absently through Tang Huaimian's script based on the story she provided. After several revisions, the script was finally completed without even seeing a word in her mind.

The five princesses couldn't stand it anymore, took the playbook out of her hands, and stared at her: "I don't know where the heart has gone, what pretends?"

Tang Yanyao also denied that she sat down next to her with a smile on her face: "Sanyou, do you know when the celebration party in the palace will end?"

The five princesses were screamed by her sweet three-women, and did not tease her: "As far as I know, this time is almost over."

Tang Yanyao's eyes lit up.

Then will she be able to see Tingge soon?

The five princesses saw her full of joy and expectation, and she felt both funny and happy.

Sure enough, she looked at the grown-up child, and when she saw the goal, she was afraid of everything to strive for the same temperament, just like her original self.

After the celebration party, Tang Songnian was drunk with several glasses of wine, and he was a little drunk. He stepped out of the hall at first, and immediately drew in his hands, holding him firmly.

"Master, be careful."

He rubbed his forehead and looked intently, recognizing that it was He Shaoting who was supporting him, and immediately pretended to be majestic.

"Sir, let me take you back home?" He Shaoting said respectfully, but his eyes were full of expectations.

How Tang Songnian didn't know his idea, sneered, and was about to refuse, Yu Guang nodded his head when he saw Du Chengzhong who wanted to come forward: "That's fine."

He Shaoting didn't expect him to agree so easily, he felt overwhelmed at the moment, and feared that he would find his careful thoughts, and quickly resisted.

"Sir, walk slowly, watch out for the stone steps."

During the celebratory banquet, Du Chengzhong always wanted to find a chance to say a few words to He Shaoting. However, He Shaoting was surrounded by too many people, and even His Majesty and his prince talked to him from time to time.

After all, the banquet was over, and before he came forward, He Shaoting helped Tang Songnian to leave again, so angrily that his forehead jumped on his forehead, but it was not easy to attack.

He Shaoting originally came to see Tang Yanyao, but Tang Songnian left him in his study when he returned home, saying something in a word, watching him anxious to scratch his ears but not afraid to disobey him. Looks like, almost did not hold back the laughter.

Obviously, in the main hall, he was still the majestic general, and in a blink of an eye, he became a silly boy once.

"Dad, my mother asked me to bring you a sober soup." A familiar and crisp voice suddenly came from behind him. He Shaoting smiled and turned around, and she really met a pair of smiley eyes.

Looking at the gaze unattended beside them, Tang Songnian coughed heavily, reminding them to pay attention to their existence.

Tang Yanyao returned to God, and put the sober soup on his case: "Daddy, sober soup."

Tang Songnian pretended not to look at her when she reached Baba, and urged: "Well, sober soup is down, you can go out, Dad and General He have business matters to say."

Tang Yanyao paused and said in a low voice: "Master Tang, it's enough!"

Tang Songnian pretended not to hear.

"How do I think the white jade bottle looks better the better ..."

"Okay, General He, you can do whatever you want!" Tang Songnian hurriedly interrupted her and urged.

"Okay, I would like to thank Dad brother on behalf of Ting." Tang Yanyao said with a smile, and then he took out the suspicious He Shaoting.

After taking a few steps, she stepped back again, poke out half of her face into the room, and said crisply, "Dad, if you do n’t have enough private money, I can honor you a couple of times, I have money!"

"Let's go, let's go!" Tang Songnian's face froze, and he waved at her angrily.

The rich bunny really hates it.