The old man suddenly changed the subject, and two of the other three sitting at the same table looked like a mirror in his heart.

Everyone wants everything to go well, but how is that possible!

In life, some things are inevitably unsatisfactory and regretful.

Reality is so helpless and so cruel.

"Mother, can you not go to court in the afternoon?" Brother Hui asked with a smile.

Mu Yingbao looked at him with a smile; "What do you think?"

Brother Hui pursed his mouth, as pitiful as a little; "Okay."

"If you don't feel tired, you will wait for the mooncakes to go down to the court in the evening before making them." Mu Yingbao felt distressed when he looked at the child's expression.

"It's so good, okay, how can my son feel tired? He just talks in the court, but he is not tired." Brother Hui said happily.

When Xue Wenyu heard the child say this, he looked at him thoughtfully, "Aren't you tired?"

He didn't believe it, anyway, he felt it was very tiring to be the emperor.

Even if you are a foolish monarch, you have to face the various advices of loyal ministers in the court every day.

Brother Hui tilted his head, covered his heart and thought for a while, "It's okay, my son thinks it's nothing. No matter what, civil and military officials will give suggestions. I think they are right, so I make a decision as they say.

If I think what they said is wrong and I am right, I will stick to my own decision.

If they are not convinced, then justify them and just say that they are convinced.

And if they insist on opposing, as long as they can tell me what convinces me, I will listen to them.

If you really can't solve it, isn't there any mother and you?

I don’t feel tired, my son. As for whether the civil and military officials are tired or not, I don’t know.”

Brother Hui's words made the three of them laugh at the same time.

The dishes started to come one by one, and the family of four turned their attention to the dishes.

Old man Tao and Xue Wenyu were drinking, while Brother Hui and Mu Ying and Baonan were drinking juice.

This juice is made by a craftsman in the palace, a juice press. Yes, it means literally, put the fruit on it and then "press".

This juicer requires strength, but it's okay. The one around you is the most powerful person.

The first two days after Mu Yingbao made bean paste, she asked Lin Chuan and the others to help her. She turned around and ate a few bites of watermelon and came over to see it. As a result, a jar of sauce turned into a very delicate noodle paste.

At that time, Lin Chuan and the others were still excited to be waiting for praise.

Mu Yingbao couldn't say anything, after all, he had a responsibility and didn't explain it clearly.

If you want to eat bean paste, you can only make another jar.

At most, I will delay eating for a while, because it will take time to make a jar of sauce. I also need to make the sauce in advance. It is the steamed bun, put it on and let it grow hair.

So, the ones around you are the most powerful people.

Want to drink juice? Just ask anyone to help you, and you can get things done in minutes.

A few large glasses of juice will be enough, but the people who pressed the juice are still not satisfied. That's it? It's not satisfying!

I drank sand juice today, which was rich in fruit aroma. Mu Yingbao and Hui Ge both used large cups.

The last dish of Hua Wuwei was served. After it was served, I went to the kitchen with the fire-burning stone to have supper.

Inside the house, there is a family of four, talking and laughing, which is casual and warm.

"Mother, when you give birth to the fourth one, let your son give birth to the baby's name." Brother Hui begged coquettishly.

The first one has the right to naming the father, the second one is left to the mother, and the third one says the surname of great-grandfather, it must have been named by great-grandfather. Brother Hui really wants to name his younger brother or sister.

Xue Wenyu and Old Man Tao did not object to this request.

However, Mu Yingbao was a little amused when he heard this; "Son, you are thinking about the fourth one before you even gave birth to the first one? Isn't it too early?"

"It's not too early. If you don't say good things in advance, you won't have a son at that time." Brother Hui was very serious. He was not joking, he was serious.

"Just think of naming like this? That's so simple. You can get married early and have a baby early? Then the seventy-two concubines of the Three Palaces and Six Courtyards will surely be able to get enough naming." Xue Wenyu was in a good mood and teased him.

Brother Hui frowned and looked at his father very seriously. "My son has said that he will not get married after he was less than 18 years old. And there is no such thing as the three palaces, six courtyards, and seventy-two concubines. The son will marry a queen, which is enough."

Then Brother Hui looked at his mother again, "Mother, have you heard what your father said? There is something wrong with his mind, mother, tell me about him."

After hearing this, Mu Yingbao put away his smile, "Son, you insist on getting married after you are eighteen years old, I agree. But, you said you only marry one, so let's not talk about this so early? Let's see when you reach the age of eighteen."

If someone else says this, Brother Hui will immediately refute it. I say that marrying one is marrying another. If I don’t believe it, then I will see it.

However, Brother Hui couldn't refute what his mother said; "Okay, let's talk about it later."

"Son, eat more fish." Mu Yingbao said to the child with a smile, but was worried.

Brother Hui wants to get married again after he is eighteen years old, so those ministers who are loyal to him must die! As for him to marry only one queen, he probably won’t be able to do it!

After lunch, Brother Hui was like a samurai who was full of blood, and went to the court with Old Man Tao with great confidence.

Since he was fucked by his last temper, although the ministers did not explicitly ask the prince and his wife to move out of the palace in the court, Brother Hui only looked at their expressions and knew that they were still unwilling to give up.

Brother Hui now has someone who specializes in investigating the news for him. He reported to him early this morning, which ministers went to the court, and when did they go to the place to discuss secretly.

They analyzed that after the incident was mentioned last time, the emperor's temper was a normal reaction. After all, Brother Hui was able to sit on the dragon throne, which was indeed related to the couple.

Brother Hui is a benevolent king, filial and grateful.

They discussed that the matter of asking the prince and his wife to move out of the palace would definitely not be solved at once, and the emperor would not accept it once.

So, the first time I thought it was to remind the emperor to be mentally prepared, and then the emperor himself would think about that problem.

Although this is an imminent matter, it is also unhurried and requires a process.

Moreover, the emperor also made a very tough statement for the first time when he gave such a tough advice.

They don’t want to have a break with the emperor, not because they are afraid of death, but because although this emperor is young, he is indeed a benevolent and wise king!

They want to change their approach and start again next time, and it is best to have a suitable opportunity.

So, the result of their discussion was to wait for an opportunity.

However, what they did not expect was that this game between the king and the minister cannot be won by uniting with more people...
Chapter completed!