Daming Super Daddy

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"Yes." Zhu Song nodded and said, "But brother Sihuang, can we let the younger brother eat something..."

"Hahaha, it's my fault." Zhu Di laughed and said, "Come on, let's chat while eating."

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It didn't matter that the four brothers ate and drank all the time, they actually ate and drank for three full hours. Fortunately, later on, Zhu Song and the others didn't just drink blindly, but listened to Zhu Song talking about North Korea and Japan.

Otherwise, if Zhu Song got drunk, he would have to sleep for a whole night.

It was already evening when he came out of the palace, during which time he went to the harem to meet his mother and concubine again.

Returning to the palace, there was another welcome banquet in the palace, but the hosts were replaced by the two wives of the Palace of Han, Song Minglin, and a group of little fellows who came after hearing the news.

It had been more than seven months since I had seen the little ones. To be honest, Zhu Song missed them very much, especially the youngest Zhu Huixun and Zhu Zhanji.

During the banquet, the two little guys were very active, and they were not allowed to drink, but they were allowed to drink a few glasses by Zhu Song.

The excited little guys drank three glasses of wine in a row, and at the end they even ran to punch their elder brothers. Zhu Song was so angry that he rewarded them with a punch at the end, and finally calmed down.

"Uncle Songhuang, are you still going? If you go to fight again, you must bring your nephew with you!" Zhu Xunxiu, the son of Daiwangfu, looked at Zhu Song drunkenly, and said.

"Brother Xun, what are you talking about?" Zhu Huixun looked at Zhu Xunxun with some dissatisfaction and said, "Uncle Songhuang just came back. Could it be that you want Uncle Songhuang to go out to fight without resting enough?"

"Hey, I, I didn't mean that!" Zhu Xunxiu blushed, and said, "I, I am also envious of Brother Can and the others, who can follow Uncle Songhuang to fight abroad!"

"Hmph, I think Brother Xun, you just don't want Uncle Song Huang to have a good rest." Zhu Huixun deliberately made an angry expression, but rolled her eyes wide, and said, "You, you have to punish yourself, Xiang Song The emperor apologizes!"

"That's right, brother Xi, you have to make amends, one cup is not enough, you have to drink three cups!"

Several little fellows all jumped out, clamoring for Zhu Xunxiu to drink the apology wine.

"Hi..." After hiccupping, Zhu Xunxi raised the wine glass in front of him and said, "Okay, I, I apologize!"

"Okay, okay!" Zhu Song angrily stopped a group of booing little guys, "You guys, I'll let you drink today, don't push yourself too far, let's stop here today, you all don't leave, Just stay at the mansion. Tomorrow, uncle will test your martial arts to see if you have regressed."

"Song, Uncle Songhuang, let's drink again..." Zhu Huixun's eyes widened, and before he could finish speaking, his little body lay down on the table, drunk, the little guy was drunk.

"Come here, help the little princes down to rest." Zhu Song called the maids and asked them to help the little guys down.

When the main hall became quiet, the little ones had been helped down, leaving only Zhu Song, Xu Miaojin, Xu Wanjun and Song Minglin in the hall.

The scene was a bit weird for a while, Song Minglin also had a few drinks tonight, her face was slightly flushed, her eyes were watery, and she looked a little drunk.

"Sister Lin, before my husband came back, you always thought about it, every day. Today, my husband has returned home and sat opposite you. Why are you silent?" In order to break the weird scene, Xu Wanjun lightly Qi Zhuchun said: "Or, seeing your husband, you dare not vomit those thoughts lightly?"

"Sister Miao Miao!" Song Minglin blushed even more when she heard Xu Miaojin's words, she glanced at Zhu Song with roving eyes, and said softly: "Little sister, my little sister just saw the prince again, and she was happy in her heart, and said... ..."

"Why, Sister Lin, why do you still call your husband the prince?" Xu Wanjun, who has always been quiet, rarely teased Song Minglin, "Uncle Bai and Master Liu have already come to Jiaxing Mansion to propose marriage to your Song family. Well, after a while, when the auspicious day arrives and my husband marries you, we will really be a family."

"But... after all, we are not married yet, my little sister, how can my little sister cum, this, this is not in line with etiquette..." Song Minglin's pretty face was tearful, and when she said these words, her voice was like a mosquito, Almost inaudible.

"Wanjun, what are you talking about?" Even a thick-skinned Zhu Song couldn't take it anymore, "The wedding is only a few days away, so why force Minglin?"

"Husband, you're in a hurry to protect him before we even get through the door?" Xu Wanjun would not refute Zhu Song, but Xu Miaojin could see that she didn't want her sister to be embarrassed, "Okay, we sisters are worrying for nothing."

After finishing speaking, Xu Wanjun's pretty face showed a look of "angry".

Not to mention, Xu Miaojin, who has always been gentle and calm, now looks charming and cute when she is angry. With Zhu Song's concentration, she was stunned for a moment.

"Ahem..." Seeing that something was wrong, Xu Wanjun coughed lightly twice, and said, "Husband, it's getting late today, why don't we come here first, what do we have to say, we'll talk about it tomorrow?"

"Forget it, let's just leave it like this today!" Zhu Song came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "Minglin, in two days, the king will prepare another gift and send his personal guards to escort you back to Jiaxing mansion. Wait for the auspicious day Once you arrive, I will welcome you through the door!"

From returning home to now, Zhu Song has never addressed this matter directly.

Saying this in front of the concubine and his wife today, Song Minglin blushed, but at the same time she was extremely happy in her heart, she just nodded her head slightly and gave a light 'hmm'.

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Zhu Song's second marriage is not as publicized as his first marriage, but the prince's marriage still has to be reported to the palace and the clan's mansion. After all, he is a member of the royal family, so he still needs to investigate his innocence.

In fact, the investigation is just a show. If the prince gets married, as long as the emperor doesn't say anything, who would dare to talk nonsense?

Two days later, in order to celebrate Zhu Song's marriage to a Confucian, Zhu Di gave special rewards of ten thousand taels of gold, ten thousand taels of silver, ten dendrobiums of South Sea pearls, and one hundred pieces of silk.

Zhu Song simply came to borrow flowers to offer gifts, and directly handed these things over to the guards intact, and arranged for the guards in the mansion to escort these things, including Xu Wanjun, back to the Song Mansion in Jiaxing City.

Different from Han Wang's Mansion, which arranged weddings in a low-key manner, the Song Mansion, a large gold, silver and jewelry family in Jiaxing City, was decorated with lights and festoons. The servants and servants in the mansion came and went. Cleaning and decorating, the whole house is a busy and noisy scene.

However, on the far right side of the inner house of the Song Mansion, in a very simple and elegant small courtyard, it is extraordinarily quiet. This is the residence of Song Minglin's grandfather, Song Andao.

Everyone in the Song family knew that the old man was quiet, so very few people came to disturb him.

Right now, it is the most promising granddaughter's wedding in the mansion, and she is still married to His Highness King Han, who is under one person and above ten thousand people. No matter how happy the old lady is, Song Minglin's father will have to come and disturb her.

So, early in the morning, Song Minglin's father, Song De, came here.

At this moment, in the quiet courtyard, Song De was respectfully cooking tea and pouring water for his father like an obedient servant, even with a bit of aggrieved expression on his face.

Those who are familiar with Mr. Song probably can't believe that this cold-faced giant can be so respectful.

"Father, you drink tea!" Song De cooked the best Longjing tea and served it, and stood aside respectfully.

"Well, let's put it there." The old man Song, who had a childlike face and no wrinkles on his face, pointed to a small square table in front of him, and said, "When will Linlin get married? Seeing how anxious you are, I'm afraid it's in your heart." You can't wait to get married, right?"

"Father, what are you talking about?" Song De twitched, and grinned, "Minglin is not young anymore. When girls from ordinary families are her age, their children can run around all over the place. This When she got married this time, even though she was only going to be a concubine, it didn't mean that she had humiliated our Song family after all, didn't she?"

"Nothing!" Elder Song cast a glance at Song De, and said, "It has been said since ancient times that once you enter the Hou's house, it is as deep as the sea. What's more, Zhu Song is the prince. Do you know the difference between the prince's house and the Hou's house? Don't be afraid of Linlin." Entering the palace, can't you be bullied by the King of Han?"

Hearing his father's words, Song De reversed his previous bitter face and said with a smile: "Father, my son has already inquired about it in many ways before. This His Royal Highness King Han is not only talented in both literature and martial arts, but also the most respected under the emperor." The person you love, and there is only one concubine and one wife in the house, Linlin was also a wife when she married, and she will definitely not be bullied."

"As the saying goes, knowing people, knowing faces but not knowing one's heart, who knows what kind of heart this His Royal Highness King Han is?" It can be seen that the old man Song cherishes his granddaughter very much, otherwise, he would not always speak ill of Zhu Song.

"Father, my son believes in His Royal Highness King Han's heart, not to mention that Linlin has long been concerned about King Han, and once said that he would not marry if it was not King Han. If you and I disagree, with Linlin's temperament, I am afraid that she will really be unhappy for the rest of her life. married!"

This Song De knows his daughter very well, she is simply a model of softness on the outside and strength on the inside, "Instead of that, it would be better to let Linlin marry King Han, and it would be a pity in your old heart."

Mr. Song was silent for a while, closed his eyes as if thinking about something, and said quietly: "Let's leave it at that, but you don't need to tell me when Linlin gets married. Over the years, I have been used to cleanliness for my father. No, the lively scene is not suitable for being a father!"

"But, dad, you can't!" Song De came here this time because he wanted his father to participate in the big wedding, and he became anxious when he heard this, "Linlin's big wedding, our family still needs you to come host!"

"I said it for my father, you can arrange this matter yourself, well, get out!" The old man Song didn't allow Song De to talk at all, so he threw him out.

"Hey, what should I do?" Song De was helpless. How could he dare to confront his father? What do you think of me? Forget it, forget it, talk to Linlin and see if she can do anything."

Shaking his head, Song De stepped out of Mrs. Song's courtyard.

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