When Zhu Huaining heard the emperor calling him father-in-law, he saluted immediately and said, "Your Majesty, please call me the Duke of Zhenguo. I dare not—"
Feng Changye interrupted him with a smile, "Now that we are alone, there is nothing we dare to do. Father-in-law, please take a seat. I have already instructed the imperial kitchen to deliver the food soon."
He turned to look at Zhu Wuhuan again, and his heart felt extremely sweet when he thought of what she had just said to her father-in-law.
His eyes were gentle, "Queen, can your husband have a few drinks today?"
Zhu Wuhuan looked at him in surprise and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, if you want to drink, then drink. How can I control you?"
Feng Changye gently flicked her forehead with his finger, "Of course I can control her. This is how other wives control their husbands. Putting aside our status as emperor and empress, we are just a loving couple. How is we any different from them?"
Zhu Wuhuan smiled.
Her emperor has become more and more skillful recently. He keeps saying sweet words to her, which makes her unable to resist.
She suppressed her inner joy and said, "Then drink less. Drinking too much is harmful to your health."
After she finished speaking, she turned to look at Zhu Huaining and said, "Dad, you should drink less. Your injuries haven't fully healed yet, have they?"
The two men nodded in unison, "Okay."
They are not alcoholics, they just drink a few glasses to cheer themselves up when they are happy, and they will not get drunk.
Soon, the imperial kitchen sent over a banquet.
The father-in-law and son-in-law sat opposite each other, then looked at Zhu Wuhuan.
Zhu Wuhuan subconsciously sat next to Feng Changye and handed him chopsticks.
When Feng Changye saw her subconsciously approaching him, his eyebrows and eyes became gentle in an instant, and he gently scratched the palm of her hand when he took the chopsticks.
People always unconsciously get closer to the people closest to them, so between him and her father, she subconsciously feels that he, her husband, is closer to her than her father, right?
Zhu Wuhuan had no idea what he was thinking. When his palm was tickled, he looked at him helplessly.
Be more restrained, Dad is watching you!
He smiled, then behaved himself and stopped doing those sneaky things.
Afterwards, Zhu Wuhuan poured wine for the two of them, accompanied them for dinner, and listened to them chatting and laughing at the table.
She looked at her tyrant tenderly from the side, then looked at her father opposite with a rosy face, feeling extremely satisfied.
How nice.
It must keep going on like this.
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After the meal, the father-in-law and son-in-law, who had promised not to drink too much, drank quite a bit.
Both of them were a little drunk.
Zhu Wuhuan looked at the two of them and raised his hand to support his forehead. It turned out that what men said in two places could not be trusted: one was in bed, and the other was at the dinner table.
No matter how good the promises are before drinking, as long as they sit at the table and have a good chat, they can drink up as much wine as possible without blinking an eye!
After leaving the table, the slightly tipsy Feng Changye insisted that Xiao Yuanzi take the imperial carriage he usually rode and use it to send his father-in-law back to the Zhu family.
Zhu Huaining refused to go, but Feng Changye was a little drunk and insisted that he sit.
"Father-in-law, please sit down! Why can't you sit in the imperial carriage? Even if I hold the sedan chair for you myself, you can sit in it! It's just that we are short of manpower now. When my little prince and princess are born in the future, I will bring them with me to carry the sedan chair to send you home!"
Zhu Huaining laughed when he heard this.
He glanced at Zhu Wuhuan's belly and said to Feng Changye, "Your Majesty, please don't scare the little prince and princess. You're asking them to carry the sedan chair before they're even born. What if they get scared?"
Feng Changye looked at Zhu Wuhuan's belly proudly, "My children can't be so timid and can't be scared!"
He laughed and called out, "Son, daughter, come and help your father persuade Grandfather to ride in the imperial carriage! Your Grandfather has been drinking and can't see the road clearly. What if he gets into trouble along the way? Grandfather must ride in the imperial carriage to be safe, right?"
“…” Zhu Wuhuan rubbed his eyebrows and looked at the two drunk men with a headache!
If this continues, the palace people will laugh at you.
She stepped forward to help Feng Changye persuade Zhu Huaining to get on the imperial carriage. Zhu Huaining tried very hard to refuse. But in the end, he was confused and pressed onto the imperial carriage by his daughter and son-in-law, and then was carried away safely by the palace servants.
Looking at his father-in-law leaving in his own carriage, Feng Changye was very happy and his face was full of smiles.
Zhu Wuhuan felt a little soft-hearted when he saw him looking so happy like a child.
She held his arm and let him walk in slowly. As they walked, she asked him jokingly, "Why is the emperor so happy?"
Feng Changye turned his head to look at her. Because he was drunk, his eyes looked particularly bright.
He stroked her cheek and whispered softly, "Queen, do you know how guilty I feel towards my father-in-law? I feel so guilty... So every time I compensate him, I will..."
He patted his chest, "Here! Here I feel particularly satisfied, particularly excited... I am happy to be good to my father-in-law. I feel that I am redeeming myself..."
When Zhu Wuhuan heard his heartfelt words, her heart softened.
She hugged her emperor gently.
He has always felt guilty for almost killing the entire Zhu family by mistake. So now he is trying hard to be good to the Zhu family, to compensate them, and to redeem himself.
He feels so guilty now even though he hasn't killed any members of the Zhu family yet. In history, he really killed all the members of the Zhu family and caused his father to vomit blood and die. How much regret would he have felt at that time?
Did he have trouble sleeping all night, and lived in regret for years afterwards, unable to break free?
She didn't like Feng Changye, the tyrant who made great mistakes in history. However, she felt sorry for Feng Changye who was in her arms at this moment.
Feng Changye was held in the queen's arms, feeling warm and happy.
But when he heard the queen's thoughts, he felt a little unhappy.
Why did the queen call him a tyrant again?
Even if it's a nickname, it doesn't sound nice!
She is pregnant with two children now. Isn't she worried about teaching her two children bad things? After the children are born, they will call her father a tyrant every day?
He has been changing all the time. He is no longer the same tyrant in history. You are not allowed to keep calling him a tyrant. You must quickly change your words and call him... call him... husband!
He glanced at his queen with resentment, then, supporting his dizzy head, walked into the room.
His head felt a little uncomfortable and he wanted to take a nap.
How could Zhu Wuhuan know that he heard her thoughts?
She was a little confused when he suddenly looked at her with resentment.
She didn't bother with the drunkard, but followed him quickly, holding his arm to prevent him from falling.
When they got to the room, she prepared to undress him.
But he simply raised his hand to her chest and pushed her, "Back off...back off!"
She looked at him with amusement, "Your Majesty, you must undress before going to bed—"
Feng Changye muttered, "Of course I know, I'm not a fool, I can take off my clothes by myself, I don't need your help..."
Zhu Wuhuan laughed when he heard this.
Emma, her tyrant is so cute when he’s drunk!
At this moment, she suddenly saw her tyrant turn his head and look at her menacingly, saying shockingly, "I am not a tyrant!"
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