The legitimate daughter was reborn, and the emperor’s little Jiaojiao went crazy.

Shi Yunqi and Wei Cailing also came. As soon as the couple sat down, they divided the work clearly and used oars to stick the scattered little people and tables and benches onto the big boat.

One is to glue, the other is to find the broken parts and design the position.

This is a test of patience and aesthetic taste. Obviously, this is not the first time the couple has done this job, and their skills are very skilled.

Finally, Tang Chujun put Emperor Mingde behind her and happily started doing handicrafts with her children.

It’s not that Tang Chujun really forgot Emperor Mingde, but he suddenly felt that he didn’t want to ask his daughter to solve everything.

Her daughter was finally able to put aside other important matters, stay at home like a girl, and live happily with her son-in-law. What's wrong with that?

Tang Chujun quietly walked out of the house, turned around to look at his loving son and daughter-in-law, and smiled with relief.

She looked at her daughter and son-in-law again.

But the daughter looked up and smiled, "Husband, I want to paint this person's skirt red, what do you think?"

The son-in-law looked down at her lovingly and said, "Just paint it if you want. Any color you paint will look good."

Perhaps because he saw that her hanging hair was stained with paint, he carefully combed and wiped it off with his hands.

Tang Chujun inexplicably recalled a painting that Emperor Mingde sent him on the day of his daughter's wedding. The painting had an inscription: In summer, kites fly in the blue clouds.

She looked up at the sky and saw a bird flying across the sky.

It seems that spring is coming.

Yes, spring is here, can Emperor Mingde still resist going to see Tang Chujun?

You know what, he can hold it in, he really can.

Since he revealed his feelings, Emperor Mingde seldom went to the Young Master's Mansion.

First, he was afraid of putting pressure on Tang Chujun, and second, he was worried that he would bring unnecessary disaster to Tang Chujun.

Of course, the most important point is the third one: He is busy.

Once an emperor like him decides to abdicate, he can't just give up and leave.

He wanted to put together the best, most complete and most united court, and would not feel at ease until he handed it over to the crown prince.

Emperor Mingde worked day and night for this, wishing he had eight hands to work with. Finally, one day, he lay down from exhaustion.

Cen Yuan came to the palace to visit him, "Can you take care of yourself? I don't want you to repeat the same mistakes and die early. Then my little girl and I will have worked in vain."

Only he dared to speak to a king like this.

Emperor Mingde shook his head and said, "It's nothing. I just didn't sleep well, so I caught a cold."

Cen Yuan said sternly, "I'm not afraid of you catching a cold, I'm afraid of your fate being determined by heaven. As the saying goes, if the King of Hell lets you die at three o'clock in the morning, you won't live to see five o'clock. You'd better wish for the best. You don't care about your own health, and you make my mother-in-law fall in love with him. Then you two will both... cough!"

Emperor Mingde sat up in shock from his dying illness, "You! You, you, you! Stop talking nonsense!"

Cen Yuan snorted coldly, "You know whether I am talking nonsense or not. My mother-in-law also died young. You insisted on choosing someone with the same fate as me, and you don't take care of yourself. If something happens, don't say I didn't warn you."

Emperor Mingde was extremely angry and shouted outside, "Bring the meal! Bring the imperial physician! Bring the crown prince to see us!"

Cen Yuan drank a sip of tea slowly and said, "Taking care of your body depends on the details of your daily life. It doesn't mean you should become a fat man overnight, nor does it mean you should cram at the last minute. Eating and sleeping on time are better than taking any medicine."

Emperor Mingde gritted his teeth and said, "You are wearing the guise of a young man, but you are actually an old man. You keep talking nonsense!"

Cen Yuan covered her chest with her hands. "If you say so, then I have indeed...ha, lived for a very, very long time. So long that I can treat anyone's death with a normal attitude. Of course, my little girl is an exception."

Emperor Mingde raised his eyebrows, "According to your logic, your little girl is no longer a little girl."

Cen Yuan smiled and shook her head, showing off, "No, no, no, even if her hair is gray and her face is full of wrinkles, she will always be a little girl in my heart."

Emperor Mingde was stimulated, "My Jun'er is the same, I think she is still a little girl."

Who doesn’t have someone in their heart?

Cen Yuan restrained her smile and said, "So I plan to take my little girl and your little girl away from Beijing."

He came to say goodbye today.

Emperor Mingde's eyelids jumped, "Where are you going?"

"Ming family." Cen Yuan replied, "Didn't you use the Ming family's money to deal with the snowstorm in Wanzhou? It's time to give the Ming family a title."

"The Ming family... I have investigated." Emperor Mingde said, "I don't want another person like the Chen family to appear."

Just after giving him a title, that person turned around and rebelled against him. This is a joke.

Cen Yuan nodded, "Don't worry. I checked it out too. This time I went to the Ming family to root out the cancer in the Ming family. I will help those who can be helped, and cut the Gordian knot for those who can't be helped."

Emperor Mingde exhaled, "That's feasible. It's time to support a few new nobles who can compete with the old powerful people. The Ming family is one of them."

The next day, Cen Yuan led the whole family on a journey. Even Tang Xinghe asked for leave and took his younger brothers with him to go to the Ming family.

Tang Xinghe and his brothers are the great-grandchildren of the Ming family.

Before leaving, Ma Chuyang sent the people to the dock and cried, "The court won't allow me to take leave... wuwu..."

Tang Xinghe felt bad, but he still had to comfort her, "Chu Yang, stop crying. You are not a woman, why are you crying? You are not the great-grandson of the Ming family, so isn't it normal that the court does not grant you leave?"

"But I want to go too! Didn't we agree that wherever you go, I'll go too?" Ma Chuyang was very sad and felt that being a sergeant in the army was not fun at all.

In the past, they were always tied together tightly. "Isn't your great-grandfather my great-grandfather?"

Madam Ma was afraid that her son would be embarrassed, so she came to arrest him early in the morning and dragged him back by the collar, "His great-grandfather's surname is Ming, and your great-grandfather's surname is Qin! How can they be the same? Stupid boy!"

Although Zheng Qiao'er also wanted Ma Chuyang to go and play, she was very angry when she remembered something. She pulled Madam Ma aside and whispered, "Madam Ma, why don't you take advantage of this period of time to arrange Chuyang's marriage and make an example first! Don't you know what these two monkeys did? There are so many good girls in the Fu family, and these two really swore brotherhood with them! Not one was left out!"

Speaking of this, Madam Ma was also angry and waved her hands, "Stop talking, stop talking. I have a heart attack when I mention this. I have already set my eyes on a girl from the Fu family as my daughter-in-law and was ready to propose marriage. But my son said that she was his daughter-in-law and I couldn't propose marriage."

Zheng Qiaoer nodded, finally finding someone she knew, "Yes, yes, yes, I felt the same way. I originally thought they were just joking and didn't take it seriously, but they actually became sworn brothers."

Tang Chujun was laughing happily as the two mothers chattered. Suddenly, she saw a familiar figure flash into the cabin.

I think I’m playing tricks on me, how could that be the person?