Sir, can you marry me?

Chapter 410

The banquet in the Palace of Preserving Harmony dispersed, the emperor returned to the harem, and the ministers dispersed.

Because the generals are all reserved and don't accept beauties, at least they dare not accept them in front of their colleagues, so the emperor simply prefers to be alone and send nine beauties to the military camp where he went to war. Military officer, as long as he is widowed, he can accept a beauty from another race as a bed-warming concubine. The emperor is not happy to let a woman from another race be his wife. point.Husband and son-in-law have no wives, as long as they don't remarry, those concubines are equivalent to wives'.The generals got half a month off, but the civil servants continued to deal with the affairs after the great victory.

Mo Yuxuan and all the generals left the palace together, and then scattered back to the residence one after another.During the two and a half years of war, he got a lot of spoils. He needed to go to the Golden Temple, so he asked some bodyguards to escort those spoils back to the mansion. Presumably, Wen Qing was already counting the spoils and putting them into storage.There are many gifts that he specially prepared for her and the children, and I hope they will like it.

General!Lord Hou!Duke Ding!
Along the way, pedestrians bowed to Mo Yuxuan one after another, their faces full of admiration.

Mo Yuxuan nodded majestically, with a faint smile on his face.But in the face of the admiration of some girls, he chose to ignore it.Since he was a boy, he has been admired by countless young girls, and his love for young girls has no ripples in his heart.Girls love his appearance, his identity and power.But the appearance will disappear with the passage of time; if he offends the emperor one day, he will immediately change from a prince to a prisoner.Only Wen Qing doesn't care about appearance when picking a husband and son-in-law, and only cares about his character. When he really becomes a prisoner, she will guard their relationship and support the children instead of him.Only Wenqing is the woman he will always care for!

Leading some bodyguards and personal soldiers to move towards Mo Mansion, from a distance, Mo Yuxuan saw a large group of people standing in front of his mansion, the figure in the middle made him very familiar, the three little bean dings were all standing beside her.Two years later, his wife is still in shape, but his three sons have grown taller.

Lightly kicked the horse's belly with both feet, and Mo Yuxuan started to trot while driving Lightning.The guards behind him were eager to reunite with his wife and children, and they followed him with their horses.

After a few breaths, a group of them came to the Dingbei Houfu, no, it should be in front of Dingguogongfu.In a few days, the Ministry of Industry will send over the newly completed "Dingguo Mansion" door plaque.

Mo Yuxuan was not allowed to dismount, Xiao Wenqing led everyone in the house down the stone steps in front of the house, bowed down and said, "I welcome the Duke's victory and return to the court." In front of outsiders, she will always be gentle, dignified, and calm. mistress.

"Congratulations to the Duke's victory and return to court." A large group of women and servants said in unison, saluting to Mo Yuxuan.The children of the guard's wife, the older ones stood beside their mother like the young master and the others, and the younger ones were held in their mother's arms.

Mo Yuxuan dismounted from his horse, and said in a loud voice: "Ma'am, excuse me. Get up, everyone." Now the population of Mo Mansion has increased a lot compared to when he left.When the children in the mansion grow up, the Mo mansion will truly prosper.

"Daddy." Xiaoxiao, who was almost five years old, clasped her fists and shouted, her face was full of excitement.

"Daddy." Lang Lang Kangkang, who was almost three years old, said in unison, with more curiosity on his face.

"You've grown up so much?" Mo Yuxuan said pleasantly, "Let Daddy take a good look at it."

He looked at his eldest son excitedly: Xiaoxiao was already waist-high, with thick hair tied into double crotches with red ribbons; a pair of almond eyes were clear and moist, almost exactly the same as Wen Qing's eyes; her face was not as round as when she was a child, and her skin was thinner Healthy wheat color.

Lang Lang and Kangkang are no taller than his hips, and their appearance is still too similar for others to distinguish. They both have peach heads, and their eyes and noses are exactly the same as his.

Squeezing Xiaoxiao's cheeks, Mo Yuxuan smiled knowingly and asked: "Xiaoxiao, why did you turn into a black charcoal head?" Xiaoxiao's skin was as white as Wen Qing's when she was a child, and the darkening now must be the reason for her frequent practice in the sun.He is a child of the Mohist family, and he must not put more emphasis on literature than martial arts, and eventually become a scholar without the strength to restrain a chicken.

"Father, I have two masters now, and I have to practice martial arts every day, so I have turned black." Xiaoxiao said proudly, "Mother also said that I will find another master next year." He now has two martial arts masters. Master is a master sent to him by the emperor, and Master Fang is a general who retired from the army introduced to him by Uncle Ling. One of them taught him the martial arts of breathing, breathing, flying, and walking alone, and the other taught him how to form troops and lead troops in battle. .The masters all said that he was smarter than his father back then, and his martial arts ability in the future will definitely not be inferior to his father.Master Luo told Niang that she had already laid the foundation of martial arts and could focus on other studies, so Niang decided to let him study culture under a master of literature next year.

"That's right, you can practice a few moves tomorrow for Dad to see." Mo Yuxuan said happily, rubbing his son's head affectionately.Wen Qing disciplined the children very well, even if he was in the capital, he might not be able to teach better than her.

"Father, where's your beard." Xiaoxiao pouted.He thought that his father must have a big beard leading the army on the road, but his face was not clean.

"Well, daddy wants to go to the palace to kowtow to the emperor, his beard is messy and indecent, daddy has no time to grow a beard, and he doesn't know what shape to grow a beard, so he just shaved it off. Xiaoxiao likes daddy's beard? So daddy won't shave next time It's gone." Mo Yuxuan stroked his bare chin, a little curious about his son's interest in his beard.Most people in the world have beards in their thirties. His real age is 32 years old this year, so he should have a beard.

Seeing that their father and son seemed to be chatting at the gate of the mansion, Xiao Wenqing said with a smile: "Xiaoxiao, your father and uncle guards are tired, why don't you invite them to come into the mansion to sit down, drink water and rest, and change their heavy armor?" They looked at their wives and children with excited faces, but they were afraid to speak up because of the rules.

Xiaoxiao immediately clasped her fists together and said, "Xiaoxiao welcomes father and uncles back home. You have worked hard, please go in and rest quickly." He went outside with his mother as a guest, and the adults and wives of the other family said that he would definitely be Yushuzhilan in the future, personable, and would He is the head of the new generation of Beijing heroes.

(End of this chapter)