Chapter 220: I just thought, live a down-to-earth life with you

As he was talking, a group of courtiers had already hurried to the door of the hall.

After entering the hall, everyone knelt down towards Wei Siyun and He Yunchu, and shouted: "Holy Wan'an, Niang Niang Jin'an, auspicious New Year!" ”

"Auspicious New Year." Wei Siyun replied with a smile, he rarely smiled, and once in a while he looked particularly amiable: "I have worked hard in the past year, the queen has hosted the palace banquet and prepared some small surprises for you, so look for your position after taking a seat." ”

The ministers who had just stood up knelt down again and bowed down to give thanks to God.

He Yunchu was actually very annoyed by these red tapes at first, she was dizzy when she saw it, and it took half a year to get used to it.

Wei Siyun specifically pointed her out so that the courtiers would remember the queen's hard work.

Too many things have happened this year, although Wei Siyun was in power in the first two years, there was no one around him, He Yunchu was exiled, the eldest prince was also exiled, and the palace banquets were all held in a perfunctory manner.

Although it was handed over to the queen this year, everyone can come out, and the saint is very concerned about it.

I heard that in order to purchase the palace banquet carefully, the saint even did not hesitate to personally dig out his private property and collect some rare and precious things everywhere.

Looking at Wei Siyun's smile again, there is still something unclear.

The Holy One is happy for the New Year this year.

The family is reunited, and Chinese New Year's Eve is also lively.

The whole hall was brightly decorated, and there were some careful machines everywhere.

The knots made of red silk and light yarn overflowed, which seemed faintly poked in the main hall.

As soon as you enter the door, you can hear the sound of silk and bamboo wind music, and I don't know where the queen found the musician, and the music played is relaxing, as if the fatigue of the whole year has dissipated.

Wei Siyun took the lead in drinking a glass of wine with everyone first, and then went to himself.

The ministers had the previous explanation, and after sitting down, they began to look for the little surprise given by He Yunchu in their seats.

He Yunchu drank the soup with a smile, and exclaimed from time to time when he looked down.

What Yuan Fu found out was a landscape map of the former dynasty painter that he had been looking for for a long time, and he almost jumped up, and hurriedly bowed his hand to He Yunchu: "The old minister has been looking for a long time, and recently there was news, and he said that he was taken away by a girl, but I didn't expect it to be the queen's handwriting, thank you, thank you!" ”

He Yunchu smiled: "If Yuan Fu likes it, then it is not in vain to collect it in this palace." ”

Where would you not like it, Yuan Fu wanted to go home and study the painting with that painting in his arms.

"Oops!" There is also a situation in the book of the household, he actually found a red money bag, representing the joy of the New Year, but the bag is heavy, he took it out and looked, it was actually a carved scale.

He Yunchu put down his chopsticks, wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, and explained lightly: "Lord Qin is the hand of the household, and the treasury is in his hand. ”

In these words, there is compassion, comfort, and high hopes.

Hubu Shangshu is the person personally selected by Wei Siyun after the fireworks case a few years ago, and he is effective and fair.

After hearing these words, everyone sighed with emotion.

Wei Siyun took He Yunchu's hand from under the table and squeezed it.

He Yunchu always worried that she would not be a good queen and had no ability to govern the harem, but when she was really forced to sit in this position, she would do it seriously.

Like now, Wei Siyun didn't expect her to be so considerate, and the small gifts she prepared were all sent to the hearts of the courtiers.

For a while, everyone in the hall had some admiration for the queen.

However, Meng Ke suddenly shouted, destroying the atmosphere: "Why is mine so simple, it's just a concentric knot??" ”

As soon as he said this, the hall burst into laughter.

He Feng has begun to fade out of the court since Wei Siyun succeeded to the throne, and he knows very well in his heart that Wei Siyun cannot let him become bigger.

So in the past two years, I have completely retired from home, and it is impossible to see the palace banquet.

On the contrary, it is Zhao Su, in the two years that He Yunchu was absent, she has been working in the Tai Hospital, concentrating on study, and her temperament is quiet, and now the head of the Tai Hospital is also old, and she has the idea of retiring, and Zhao Su is regarded as the future leader.

Therefore, on the palace banquet, Zhao Su, as the queen's biological mother, and the future head of the Tai Hospital, also have a place.

At this moment, when everyone was laughing, she raised her hand to pick up the tea in front of her, took a sip, and glared at He Yunchu the moment she lowered her head.

He Yunchu didn't see it, and there was a hint of schadenfreude on the corner of his mouth.

Meng Kexiao thinks about her mother's affairs, who else doesn't know, but Xiao has been thinking about it for many years, and he hasn't seen any action from General Meng.

He Yunchu couldn't stand it anymore, so he decided to add fuel to the fire on this big day.

She cleared her throat and said to Meng Ke: "Oh, General Meng's gift is not old, if you tie the knot together, does it indicate that good things will come to the general?" ”

Meng Ke's wheat-colored face turned red into a pig's liver color at once, and he glanced at Zhao Su very obviously.

No one in the government and the opposition knew what General Meng was thinking, and someone shouted: "When does the general plan to invite us to drink wine?" ”

Meng Jiaojiao looked at her father, snickered, and gave He Yunchu a thumbs up under the table.

At the beginning, Meng Jiaojiao of course disagreed with the fact that her father wanted to marry her stepmother, and she thought that her father was making trouble, and she looked down on He Yunchu.

But after so many years and a lot of experiences, what kind of person Zhao Su is and what kind of person He Yunchu is have all been remembered in my heart.

And in the future, she will spend a lot of time in southern Xinjiang, and it is a good thing that her father is getting older, and it is a good thing that she has someone by her side.

Meng Ke was there for a long time, and finally slapped the table, took his own wine and finished it in one gulp, stood up majestically, and walked to Zhao Su's table.

Zhao Su is usually quiet, but when he was looked at by so many people, he almost got under the table.

Who would have thought that Meng Ke would squat down, he looked at Zhao Su carefully, and when he spoke, his low voice did not match the general's temperament: "Ah Su, you see.... When are you free, how about coming with me? ”

After He Yunchu listened, he turned to Wei Siyun, and his eyebrows were about to bend into the moon.

There were coaxing voices all around: "Promise him, promise General Meng!" ”

Zhao Su was forced to do nothing, so he had to face Meng Ke and chase him in a low voice: "This kind of thing, what are you doing so loudly?" ”

"I, I'm a big man, you should know what I've done to you for so many years, I just want to live a down-to-earth life with you."

It's easier to move people when the big boss says what he thinks in his heart, and after Meng Ke said this, the audience fell silent.

He Yunchu grabbed Wei Siyun's hand, and he was a little unsure of Zhao Su's answer.

She could see that Zhao Su didn't dislike Meng Ke and relied on him, but she didn't know how much affection Zhao Su had in her heart.

The mother and daughter didn't talk about it either.

But she had once got bad results from He Feng, so getting married was probably a difficult choice for her to make.

Almost everyone, like Meng Ke, waited with bated breath for Zhao Su's answer.