In the full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Mrs. Su held the osmanthus wine in her hand and said with a smile: "The prince likes this osmanthus wine the most, this is the osmanthus picked by the concubine last autumn, and it was brewed by herself, and it has been sunk for a year, and the prince is invited to taste it."

Sima Zhengde took the wine cup, but he was not in a hurry to drink it, he looked at the wine in the cup, and said in a low voice, "Do you know why I love this osmanthus wine alone?"

Mrs. Su did not shy away from saying, "The concubine knows."

She looked at Sima Zhengde and said slowly, "When the prince's wife was alive, she was the best at brewing osmanthus wine, so the prince loved this wine alone."

Sima Zhengren laughed when he heard this: "She is not the best at making this wine, but she can only make this wine, she has also tried to make it with other materials, once she learned to make wine from grapes, but the wine she made was more sour than vinegar, and she was coquettish, so she had to force me to drink ......it."

When it comes to the past, Sima Zhengren rarely shows a smile on his face, and the laughter is full of happiness.

Mrs. Su also laughed with him, and slowly quipped: "I said why does the prince frown when he sees vinegar now, the feeling is that he was forced to be ruthless by his sister back then."

"Not really."

Sima Zhengde gradually restrained his smile and said regretfully: "It's a pity that she got sick later, and I couldn't take care of her side when I was away all the year round, even if I learned that she was terminally ill, I couldn't rush back to see her for the last time."

"I heard she was thinking of me when she was dying."

As he spoke, he raised his head and drank the wine in his glass, smashed his mouth, and said, "Good wine!"

Although Sima Zhengde has many concubines, the one who can understand his mind the most is Mrs. Su.

Mrs. Su ordered someone to take a box of moon cakes and suggested to Sima Zhengde: "Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, the family is reunited, and the eldest lady lives alone in Zhuangzi, why don't you order someone to send her moon cakes to show her love for licking the calves."

Sima Zhengde patted Mrs. Su's shaved shoulder and sighed, "I originally ordered someone to take her back for the festival today, but she refused."

As he spoke, he took the moon cake and put it aside: "That's it, even if she sends it, she will definitely not accept it."

And he muttered to himself, "I can't live with her mother, and I can't live with her."

Mrs. Su no longer persuaded more, but silently poured wine for Sima Zhengde.

Sima Zhengde was slightly drunk, but he finally couldn't rest assured of his daughter, although he said to Mrs. Su, "You and order someone to call Chao'er, and I will ask him to accompany me to Zhuangzi to see Chu Yu."

Mrs. Su laughed secretly in her heart, agreed repeatedly, and then turned around and ordered the servant woman outside to find Sima Chao.

After a long while, Sima Zhengde waited a little impatiently, and the servant woman came back to resume her life, and only said, "Back to the prince, madam, the eldest prince is not in the courtyard, and he has ordered people to find all the places he can go in the mansion, but he has not seen the shadow of the eldest prince."

Sima Zhengde was so angry that he slapped the case: "This kid, where did he go again?"

Wherever he could go, he naturally went to Love's place again.

At this moment, the two are sitting opposite each other under the moon and drinking.

The moonlight is bright, the laurel tree is fragrant, Loe is wearing a light gauze soft skirt, and there is only one hosta in her hair, and the soft tips of her hair dance gently in the wind, as beautiful as a fairy.

Sima Chao looked intoxicated, he raised his hand to hold her hand: "Afu, I have already made up my mind, I want to marry you, the two of us, together in the open."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a whistle outside the courtyard.

Love frowned, "The wind is calling you, what's wrong?"

Sima Chao was disappointed, his face sank, and he said unhappily, "It's really annoying."

Love smiled and urged, "Let's go, don't delay business."

Sima Chao had a calm face, as if he had been greatly wronged, and he didn't like to move, so Love got up and pulled him: "Get up, go get busy first, and come back when you're free."

Sima Chao was pulled up by her, but he stretched out his arms to take the person into his arms, he leaned into her ear, and whispered: "No, I can't stand such days, I want to marry you into the family as soon as possible, and we will stick together every day."

Love helped him put on his coat and urged him, "Let's go."

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Ma Chao turned around and walked out of the door three times.

Seeing that he finally came out, Yingfeng immediately stepped forward, Sima Chao glanced at him and asked, "What's the matter?"

Seeing that the master's face was displeased, and he didn't know who had provoked him again, he immediately lowered his head and said truthfully: "The prince is looking for you."

If it weren't for the urgency, my father wouldn't have looked for him at this time.

Sima Chao stepped on his horse and hurried back to the mansion at a gallop.

When Mrs. Su saw Sima Chao arrive, she retreated in a witty manner, and Sima Chao stepped forward and asked, "Father is looking for me late at night, what is the matter?"

"Where have you been? It is good for the father." Sima Zhengde complained, and then said "Serious business, he said, "Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, you accompany your father to see your sister."

When Sima Chao heard this, he almost choked in one breath.

In the middle of the night, he was summoned from the gentle country, just for this matter!

Sima Chao's face darkened uncontrollably, and he muttered, "If my father misses my sister, I can go to see her myself, so why bother to go back and bother with me."

Sima Chuyu refused to forgive Sima Zhengde, Sima Zhengde was worried about this daughter, so he needed Sima Chao in the middle and the mud.

In this way, the majesty of Sima Zhengde will naturally not be declared.

He rolled his eyes, cleared his throat, and said in a deep voice: "Your sister is alone in the family temple, you as a younger brother shouldn't go to see her, when you were a child, your sister loved you so much, hum! What a heartless one."

Sima Chao rolled his eyes and replied, "Eldest sister, the fourth brother she hurts the most, why don't you let him accompany you."

The fourth brother in Sima Chao's mouth is his younger brother Sima Yu.

Sima Zhengde gave birth to three daughters, the eldest daughter Sima Chuyu, the eldest son Sima Chao, and the fourth son Sima Yu.

Sima Zhengde saw his son talking back, and said angrily: "If you want to go, you can go, where do you get all this verbosity."

muttered again: "In the middle of the night, Yu'er slept soundly, what are you arguing him for?"

If you feel sorry for your young son, you can ignore him?

Sima Chao snorted coldly, "Father really feels sorry for my younger brother."

Sima Zhengde glanced at his son, saw that his face was ruddy, and asked, "What? Went to the woman out there again?"

At the mention of this, Love's delicate face appeared in Sima Chao's mind again, thinking of the weak waist and the intoxicating smile, Sima Chao's heart was itchy.

He subconsciously grabbed his grip and said angrily, "Why is my father asking so much?"

Sima Zhengde rolled his eyes at his son, and snorted coldly: "Look at your unpromising appearance, I told you a long time ago, if you like it, you can just bring it in."

As he spoke, he patted his son's shoulder with his big hand, pointed to the moon cake box on the case, and said, "Take this, and go with your husband to Zhuangzi to visit your eldest sister."