Chapter 123: The Morning of the Wedding (4)
After Zhao Jin finished speaking, he helped the little emperor arrange the person.
He looked at Yang Houzhao with burning eyes, and continued: "The slave maid has followed the Banzai Lord for more than ten years, and I am looking forward to the Banzai Lord becoming his own son, and the slave maid's greatest wish is that the Banzai Lord and the mother have been together for a hundred years, and the Banzai Lord ......."
Then he choked up, and then he couldn't speak.
This can be loaded!
Ma Yongcheng: "......"
Although Zhao Jin choked up, he kept a smile on his face.
He was born decent and handsome again.
It was a blessing of sincere joy, and the round eyes were full of tears, but they just didn't flow out, and they wanted to speak, and there was a feeling of pity for me.
Yang Houzhao's heart softened, as if he was moved by something.
Although they are slaves, they are very emotional.
Still, he said in a deep voice, "Really, I don't know your loyalty? I and Ah Zhao can come together so quickly, you are still a great hero, why are you crying so well? Don't cry, don't cry, today is a day of great joy, whoever dares to cry will hit the board. ”
Zhao Jin immediately smiled: "The slave and maid are at fault, the slave and maid are guilty, and after the wedding, the slave and maid will come to the master to receive the board." ”
Yang Houzhao laughed: "Today, I get married, no one's board will be beaten, and when Ah Zhao enters the palace, the two of us will toast you with a glass of matchmaker wine." ”
Matchmaker's wine, the emperor's and queen's matchmaker's wine.
Even if he is disrespectful, with the emperor's words, his status will fly.
Look, although I am jealous, the emperor is not annoyed, and I am grateful.
Zhao Jin was overjoyed and kowtowed to thank him.
Ma Yongcheng's face darkened, and he scolded a sycophant in his heart, phew!
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Ma Yongcheng watched Zhao Jin shoot Yang Houzhao's ass, and the more he shot, the louder it became.
But Yang Houzhao was not allowed to cry, he had no other way to intercede than crying and staying, so he could only admit it.
Suddenly, Yang Houzhao remembered something and asked Zhao Jin: "You just said that Mrs. Wufu, the No. 1 in the capital, invited me to help?" ”
Zhao Jin nodded hurriedly: "Exactly." ”
Zhao Jin is familiar with folk customs, in order to overwhelm Ma Yongcheng, Mrs. Wufu has been found early, and she has been brought into the palace two days ago, a total of four people.
He emphasized: "The capital is the first. ”
Yang Houzhao was not very happy when he heard this, and said with a solemn expression: "Then you invited the first one to me, what about Ah Zhao?" Wouldn't she be able to invite the first Mrs. Wufu. ”
Zhao Jin: "......"
Ma Yongcheng lowered his head and smiled secretly, patted the horse's ass on the horse's hooves, and deserved it.
But Zhao Jin is Zhao Jin, only stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "Mrs. Wufu just wants to be a husband and wife, a daughter, and the longer the lifespan, the better, although the slave maid is looking for these people who are famous, but the queen mother invited, but the oldest Mrs. Wufu in Maoer Hutong, the old man is seventy-two years old, the wife is seventy-five years old, the two have a total of eight children, five generations in the same house, the old couple is extremely affectionate, they have never blushed in their lives, and they are living well." ”
Yang Houzhao said with a serious expression: "Seventy-two years old? Seventy-five? After a lifetime, eight children? ”
Zhao Jin nodded solemnly: "Yes, the white-headed old man." ”
Yang Houzhao rubbed his hands together, star-like eyes looking at the void in front of him, looking extremely pious and yearning.
He and Ah Zhao also want to grow old together, and they will be full of children and grandchildren.
Immediately, Yang Houzhao suddenly laughed, patted Zhao Jin's shoulder and stood up: "Or you will do something, let that Wufu lady serve me to bathe and change clothes, and I will bring Ah Zhao to the palace later." ”
Zhao Jin happily got up to serve, and the other five tigers followed.
Ma Yongcheng knelt on the ground and thought about it, did the emperor say that he would go to greet his relatives in person?