The Prodigal Son of Zhenguan

Lu Deming thought about it and nodded seriously.

"That's right, but you have a close relationship with His Majesty. You can tell His Majesty about this matter. His Majesty will not disapprove." Lu Deming said with a smile.

Li Fu sat with Lu Deming, chatting and drinking, and unknowingly drank a lot.

Lu Deming's alcohol tolerance is better than Li Fu's, but Li Fu drinks sake. The more he talked, the less profound the topic was, because Old Lu's tongue began to knot and Li Fu's head was dizzy.

At this time, Li Fu felt that he couldn't drink anymore. If he drank more, he would be carried out of Old Man Lu's house.

He asked someone to find Lu Dunxin.

"Your father is a little drunk, and I'm almost drunk here. Take good care of Old Lu. I have to say goodbye."

Li Fu got up from the couch and stood on the ground. His legs softened and he almost fell to the ground.

Lu Dunxin was quick and quickly supported Li Fu.

Looking at his father sleeping soundly on the couch, Lu Dunxin smiled helplessly.

Although his father was drunk, it was obvious that his father was really happy today.

When his father was happy, he was happy too.

This was all thanks to King Jingyang.

But King Jingyang had a really good alcohol tolerance, and he could drink on par with his father. He was really a hero.

Lu Dunxin hadn't tasted the wine brought by Li Fu yet...

"Your Highness, I'll see you out." Lu Dunxin said.

"Take good care of your father. Your father, what he's thinking about now, you may not understand yet. Spend more time with your father and chat with him." Li Fu said, "If your father figured out what he's thinking about now, your Lu family might have an old saint."

Lu Dunxin was shocked when he heard Li Fu say this.

What was his father thinking about? An old saint?

"Of course, whether or not he can figure out something new is not certain. I dare not say too much. It's just that your father's knowledge in this life, in the end, he wants to summarize his own things, instead of inheriting and annotating other people's things. This is not easy. You have to understand. Perhaps your father also knows that he doesn't say much to you, and he also wants to protect you and the Lu family. However, since he has some insights, he has to continue to think about them. Otherwise, how regretful it is for people in this life."

Lu Dunxin responded quickly.

"Yes, your Highness said, I have written down what you said."

"Your father has reached this age, and it's time for him to live according to his heart. In the future, when you reach his level, you will do the same." Li Fu smiled.

He was drunk, but not completely drunk.

When you drink until this time, people talk a lot.

He told Lu Dunxin.

You can't let the son of Old Lu always have a knot in his heart, right? Say a few more words if you want to.

If he drank any more, Li Fu would have fallen asleep like Old Lu.

Lu Dunxin told the servants to take good care of his father. He personally helped Li Fu to the door of his house.

The servants of the Jingyang Palace who came with Li Fu saw their husband drinking so much, and hurried forward to help him and took him from Lu Dunxin.

"Your Highness had a good chat with my father and drank a little more." Lu Dunxin explained.

"Thank you, Right Servant Lu." The servants of the Jingyang Palace hurriedly thanked him.

Lu Dunxin bowed humbly.

The people of the Jingyang Palace had never seen their husband drink so much, so they hurriedly sent him to the carriage and then went back home.

In the Jingyang Palace, Old Zhao didn't finish sending all the New Year gifts until the afternoon.

The gifts were sent to the homes of several dukes and ministers in the morning.

In the afternoon, he met some officials who were close to his husband, such as Yan Shaojiang and Jiang Shaojiang.

Just after he finished his work, the doorman hurriedly found him.

"Uncle Zhao, the husband is back and he is drunk." The doorman said.

When Lao Zhao heard this, he quickly called the people in the mansion to take him to the inner house.

The carriage entered the house from the side door and stopped directly outside the courtyard.

The carriage was shaking all the way. Li Fu was a little dizzy from drinking. When he was helped down, he rushed to the flower bed.

"Hurry~~~"

"My husband!" Lao Zhao hurried forward and patted Li Fu's back gently.

"Hurry up and bring water." Lao Zhao ordered.

The servant hurried to prepare warm water, brought it over, and let Li Fu rinse his mouth.

Li Fu vomited a lot.

"My dear, what's wrong with you? Why did you drink so much?"

Li Fu was dazed when he heard Lao Zhao's voice. He raised his head and smiled.

"Today, I'm happy. I'm drinking with old man Lu."

"I said, there will be people in Zhuangzi's school in the future!"

"Old man Lu, Xiao Yu, Mr. Xiao, and students."

Li Fu said intermittently.

"I was fooled by him."

Old Zhao was confused.

What was the husband talking about?

Trick?

"Zhuangzi! I want to make our Zhuangzi the best Zhuangzi in the Tang Dynasty!"

"Far ahead!!"

"Ahead for hundreds of years!"

Li Fu stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky.

"Awesome!!!"

"Broken wire!!!"

"My husband, you are drunk, oh, you are talking nonsense."

Old Zhao and others helped Li Fu into the house and let him lie on the warm kang.

At this time, Li Fu was still mumbling.

"Awesome!! Must do!"

"Yes, yes, yes."

Although Old Zhao didn't understand what his husband was muttering, he still responded.

Xiao Tao came in with a copper basin, wrung out a towel, wiped Li Fu's face, and cleaned him up.

"This is the first time our husband has drunk so much. What made him so happy?" Xiao Tao said.

"Who said it wasn't? Although our husband is young, he has always been calm. Even when drinking, he is very measured. This time he went to Dr. Lu's house and came back like this." Lao Zhao said: "But from what he said intermittently, he must have had a good chat with Dr. Lu and was happy."

"Alas, you can't drink so much. It's so harmful to your health." Xiao Tao looked at Li Fu with a distressed face.

"I think it's not easy for your husband to have such a happy time." Lao Zhao also felt sorry for Li Fu. He felt sorry for Li Fu for so many years. Li Fu managed a big family and found a way to make a living for so many people in the farm.

From the beginning, he led the farm to grab water, and something happened. Now, the family finally has no worries about food and clothing, and life is getting better and better.

It looks like a flourishing flower.

But behind the scenes, how much suffering and pain the family members had endured, how long they had lived in fear, only the family members knew.

Fortunately, everything was fine.

The husband was happy, and the servants were happy too.

"There must be someone in the room here, you take turns to watch over it." Lao Zhao told Xiao Tao.

"Well, don't worry." Xiao Tao responded.