After giving way to my husband's sweetheart

During the mid-autumn full moon, Mrs. Su held the osmanthus wine in her hand and said with a smile: "My lord likes this osmanthus wine the most. This is the osmanthus flower I picked last autumn, and I brewed it myself. It has been aging for a year, and I invite my lord to taste it. "

Sima Zhengde took the wine cup, but he didn't rush to drink it. He looked at the wine in the glass and said in a low voice, "Do you know why I love this sweet-scented osmanthus wine?"

Mrs. Su said without hesitation: "I know it myself."

She looked at Sima Zhengde, and said slowly: "When the prince's first wife was alive, he was the best at brewing sweet-scented osmanthus wine, so the prince loves this wine alone."

Sima Zhengde laughed when he heard the words: "It's not that she is the best at making this wine, but she only knows how to make this wine. She also tried to make wine with other materials. Once she imitated others to make wine with grapes, and the wine she produced was It’s more sour than vinegar, and she’s so coquettish, she insists on forcing me to drink it.”

When it came to the past, Sima Zhengde rarely showed a smile on his face, and there was happiness in his laughter.

Mrs. Su also laughed along with him, and joked slowly: "I said, why does the prince frown now when he sees jealousy? His feelings are because he was forced hard by his sister back then."

"you do not say."

Sima Zhengde gradually restrained his smile, and said with regret: "It's a pity that she got sick later, I was away all year long and couldn't take care of her side, even after I learned that she was dying, I couldn't come back to see her for the last time. "

"I heard that she was thinking of me when she was dying."

As he spoke, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, smashed his mouth, and said: "Good wine!"

Although Sima Zhengde has many concubines, Madam Su is the one who understands his intentions best.

Mrs. Su ordered someone to bring a box of mooncakes, and suggested to Sima Zhengde: "Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, the whole family is reunited, and the eldest lady lives alone in the Zhuangzi, why doesn't the prince order someone to bring her mooncakes to show her affection. "

Sima Zhengde patted Mrs. Su's shaved shoulders, and sighed: "I ordered someone to pick her up for the festival today, but she refused."

As he said that, he took the mooncake and put it aside again: "Forget it, even if it is sent, she will definitely not accept it."

He murmured to himself, "I'm sorry for her mother, and I'm even more sorry for her."

Mrs. Su stopped persuading, and just poured wine for Sima Zhengde silently.

Sima Zhengde was slightly drunk, but finally he couldn't worry about his daughter, so he said to Mrs. Su, "Order someone to call Chao'er, and I'll let him accompany me to the Zhuangzi to see Chu Yu."

Mrs. Su laughed secretly, she agreed repeatedly, then turned around and ordered the servants outside to find Sima Chao.

After a while, Sima Zhengde got a little impatient waiting, and the servant girl came back to reply, and said: "Report to the lord, madam, the eldest son is not in the yard, and all the places in the whole house where he can go have been searched, but there is no one." I saw the figure of the eldest son."

Sima Zhengde was so angry that he clapped his hands on the table: "Where did this kid go?"

Wherever he could go, he naturally went to Love again.

At this moment, the two are sitting opposite each other and having a drink under the moon.

The moonlight was bright and the osmanthus trees were fragrant. Love was wearing a light gauze skirt, and only a hosta was stuck in her beautiful hair. The soft hair tip danced gently with the wind, as beautiful as a fairy.

Sima Chao was fascinated by the sight, and he raised his hand to hold her plain hand: "Afu, I have made up my mind, I want to marry you, and we two will be together in an open and honest manner."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a whistle from outside the yard.

Love frowned: "Yingfeng is calling you, what's the matter?"

Disappointed, Sima Chao lowered his face and said in displeasure, "It's really annoying."

Luo Fu smiled and urged: "Let's go quickly, don't delay the business."

Sima Chao's face was sullen, as if he had been greatly wronged, and he refused to leave. Love got up and pulled him: "Get up, go to work first, and come back when you have time."

Sima Chao was pulled up by her, but he stretched out his arms and hugged him into her arms. He leaned into her ear and whispered: "No, I can't bear this kind of life anymore. I want to marry you into the family as soon as possible. Stick together every day."

Love helped him put on his coat and urged him, "Let's go."

Sima Chao walked out the gate with one step and three turns.

Seeing that he finally came out, Yingfeng immediately stepped forward, Sima Chao rolled his eyes at him, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Yingfeng saw that his master's face was not happy, and he didn't know who offended him, so he immediately lowered his head and said truthfully: "The prince is looking for you."

If it is not urgent, father will not look for him at this time.

Sima Chao got on his horse and rushed back to the mansion at lightning speed.

When Madam Su saw Sima Chao arrived, she retreated tactfully. Sima Chao stepped forward and asked, "Father is looking for me late at night, why?"

"Where did you go again? You made Weifu wait so long." Sima Zhengde complained, and then said 'business', he said: "Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, you accompany Weifu to see your sister."

When Sima Chao heard this, he almost choked.

Called him from Wenrou Township in the middle of the night, just for this matter!
Sima Chao's face darkened uncontrollably, and he muttered, "If father misses my sister, he can go and see her by himself, why bother to get me involved."

Sima Chuyu refused to forgive Sima Zhengde, and Sima Zhengde felt guilty about this daughter, so Sima Chao was needed to make peace in the middle.

In this case, someone as majestic as Sima Zhengde would naturally not say it out loud.

He rolled his eyes at his son, cleared his throat, and said in a deep voice: "Your sister is alone in the temple, you, a younger brother, shouldn't go to see her. When you were young, your sister loved you so much, hum! What a shame!" Heartless."

Sima Chao rolled his eyes, and said back, "Eldest Sister, she loves Third Brother the most, why don't you let him go with you?"

The third brother Sima Chao mentioned was his compatriot brother Sima Yu.

Sima Zhengde sent his wife to give birth to three daughters, the eldest daughter Sima Chuyu, the eldest son Sima Chao, and the third son Sima Yu.

Seeing his son talking back, Sima Zhengde said angrily, "If you're told to go, go right away. Where did all this talk come from?"

He muttered again: "In the middle of the night, Yu'er was sleeping soundly, why bother him?"

If you feel sorry for your youngest son, you can ignore him?

Sima Chao snorted coldly: "Father really loves my brother."

Sima Zhengde glanced at his son, saw that his face was rosy, and asked, "What? Did you go to that woman outside again?"

Mentioning this, Love's beautiful face appeared in Sima Chao's mind again, thinking of that weak waist and that ecstatic smile, Sima Chao felt itchy.

He grabbed his hands subconsciously, and said angrily, "Father, why do you ask so many questions?"

Sima Zhengde rolled his eyes at his son, and snorted coldly: "Look at your worthless appearance, I told you earlier, if you like it, you can take it in."

Saying that, he patted his son's shoulder with his big hand, pointed to the moon cake box on the desk and said, "Take this and go with Weifu to Zhuangzi to visit your elder sister."