Wedding night!I tore the clothes of the God of War

"No, the king was not there at the time, and Lan'er insisted on talking to the first emperor herself."

Therefore, Chu Lingyang actually didn't know what Lan Ji had said to her father back then.

"Did the prince not ask the princess afterwards?" Chu Qianli asked again.

Chu Lingyang smiled and said: "Of course I asked, but Lan'er said that it was a secret between her and the royal father. Anyway, the royal father agreed after seeing Lan'er. I am very happy. What else do you ask? "

Chu Qianli just smiled and didn't speak any more.

Chu Lingyang doesn't seem to want to talk about this topic anymore, after all, it's a matter between husband and wife.

Now I can be regarded as half an old man, nearly forty years old, and when it comes to these matters of love between children, I am afraid that the younger generation will laugh at him as old and disrespectful.

Of course, he came to Chu Qianli, firstly because the Fourth Emperor woke up and was happy, and secondly, he wanted to inquire about something.

"Little Li'er."

Chu Lingyang poured a glass of wine for Chu Qianli, "Speaking of which, we have the same surname, maybe we were relatives before."

"My lord was joking, you are from the Nanming Chu royal family, how can I be related to your royal family?"

"There are no absolutes in this world."

However, Chu Lingyang is just looking for an opening statement, he is not really obsessed with these kinship relationships.

"Well, little Li'er," Chu Lingyang hesitated, and finally got to the point: "Do you think...do I still have a chance to meet that guy?"

How could Chu Qianli fail to see that he had always wanted to ask about Uncle Jiu, but he didn't dare to ask.

"I really don't know. You should know his temper."

Seeing the disappointment in Chu Lingyang's eyes and the sense of loss all over his body, Chu Qianli couldn't bear it.

"Didn't the prince say it? There is no absolute in the world, so it may not be impossible."

"Is it really possible?" Chu Lingyang raised his lowered head abruptly, staring closely at her palm-sized face.

"Little Li'er, you said I could see him, didn't you?"

"..." Chu Qianli was a little speechless, so could her words be understood in this way?
"Well, I'm really not sure, and I don't know where he is."

Chu Lingyang didn't say anything more, his mood was very complicated, and he started pouring wine for himself again.

After drinking, he simply picked up the whole wine jar and poured it down.

"Is the prince in a bad mood?"

"Yeah." Actually, there's nothing wrong with it, maybe I've been disappointed for too long, and I've long forgotten what it's like to hope.

In the blink of an eye, he drank up the entire jar of wine just like this.

Including just now, he has already drank three jars.

It's all spirits.

At this moment, some drunkenness began to appear in his eyes again.

"Little Li'er, do you know? In the past ten years, no one has been willing to drink with me."

"My lord is a soldier. It's better to drink less alcohol."

Marching and fighting are not child's play after all. Only when there is no wine in the army can the soldiers' hearts be like a mirror.

"But now that I'm in the imperial city, I'm just an idler. When I'm not fighting, I'm just a redundant person."

Chu Lingyang probably didn't know what he said, he was muttering, and after drinking half a jar, he became a little confused.

"Why can't that guy come and see me? Am I such a person who can't keep secrets? I can also keep a secret for him!"

"Uncle Jiu...Ah Chu has a secret you want to keep?"

Chu Qianli really didn't want to meddle in other people's business, in fact, she really cared about Uncle Jiu's affairs.

"What secret does he have?"