On the eighth night of the eighth month, Yuheng Jun Ji Huangyu finally got his wish and climbed onto Her Majesty's bed.

Then he ate the marrow and learned the taste. He stayed in Yonghua Palace for several consecutive days and was reluctant to leave. During the day, he went to court with Jiu Rao. After going to court, he served tea and water diligently, pinched his shoulders and back, sorted out the folds, and even took care of the work of grinding ink.

A dignified generation of the most prosperous and peerless king of Southern Xinjiang has become the tyrant of Her Majesty the Queen.

Time passes quickly in the busyness.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15th, an uninvited guest came to the palace.

Zixi and Chu Chen, who had been away for a long time, came back.

Jiurao looked at it for a long time and thought she had read the wrong person. After a long time, she spoke indifferently: "Dad and my parents are so happy to have fun? I still remember that I have a daughter, it's really rare."

Zixi smiled so hard that his eyebrows were like spring breeze: "I heard that I have grandchildren, but I feel incredible if I think about it."

As she said that, she couldn't help but sigh again: "I feel old in an instant."

"Where is old?" Chu Chen kissed her in the face, not caring at all, in front of his daughter and several son-in-law, "You are obviously in your early twenties."

Ji Huangyu looked up at the sky, thinking that his father-in-law was really enlightened and did not understand that showing love in broad daylight would be punished by God.

Mo Hua had gentle eyebrows and eyes, and stood quietly aside.

Tianshu was silent as a shadow, maintaining a calm and steady demeanor as much as possible.

Luan Fei closed his eyes and pondered, wondering if his father-in-law's temperament would be more pleasing to women? Will His Majesty eat this?

However, His Majesty's temperament seems to be different from that of his mother-in-law, so this trick is probably not very applicable.

"Mom looks like she is in her early twenties." Jiu Rao said in a faint tone, "I have a grandson at the age of 20, which is a joyful congratulation."

Chu Chen frowned and looked carefully at Jiu Rao's expression: "Daughter is not happy, we suddenly come back?"

"No, I'm very happy." Jiu Rao said, and immediately ordered, "Tianshu, go and notify the master, today's Reunion Day, I will hold a banquet in the Yujing Palace, and everyone will reunite."

Tianshu took the order and left.

Zixi walked up to Jiurao and told her something: "Rao'er, Jiuwei will come here later."

Jiuwei?

Jiu Rao was slightly surprised: "I haven't seen him for a long time. How is he now?"

"It should be okay." Zixi looked slightly stunned, his tone was a little sad, "It's just your Uncle Di Xiu and Uncle Qin Shang..."

Uncle Emperor Xiu and Uncle Qin Shang?

Jiu Rao frowned and felt a strange feeling in her heart: "What's wrong with them?"

"They..." Zixi hesitated slightly, "is no longer there."

Not here anymore?

Jiurao was stunned: "No more? What does this mean?"

"It's buried in the valley on the top of the Nine Pavilions." Zixi's voice was very light, his expression was indescribable melancholy, "Jiuwei buried them in person."

Jiu Rao was shocked and could hardly believe that he would suddenly hear such news: "When did it happen? Why did this happen?"

Ji Huangyu frowned, and was also surprised and shocked by the news.

Zixi shook her head: "I don't know the specific details very well. Jiuwei just said that this is the choice of his father and Dad Shang."

Your own choice?

Jiu Rao pursed her lips and was silent for a moment: "Wouldn't that Jiu Wei be very sad?"
Chapter completed!