Chapter 662: Ankang

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read2();　　Because today is the New Year’s Day, the old lady who could only get up very late got up early, and then put on a very festive red palace under the service of the middle-aged palace lady Pretending, even his complexion became ruddy a lot, and the whole person looked particularly energetic.
When Zhao Yu stepped into the Lingbo Palace, the old lady was already leaning on the soft collapse, smiling and talking softly with Princess Wu who was still dressed in white. Princess Wu Zhao Xiu had been living in the palace after returning to the palace a few days ago. In the Lingbo Hall, taking care of the old lady every step of the way, when he saw Zhao Yu at this time, a slight smile appeared on his majestic face.
　　 Zhao Yu approached, bowed down respectfully, and said, please:
　　 "Grandma, aunt, Xinxi Ankang!"
　　 After hearing Zhao Yu's greetings, the old lady turned her head, the smile on her face was brighter, and then she said:
　　 "Get up quickly Yuer, Xin Hong, bring the old money!"
　　 "Grandma, I'm such a big person, and I'm not a child, so the money is exempt at this age?"
Zhao Yu got up and watched the middle-aged maid walking by holding a brocade tray. On the brocade tray were several bulging red kits. He smiled bitterly, and then the old lady's serious response sounded in his ears. Side:
　　 "The old man's money was originally given to the great grandson, but you kid is not up to date, so you can only hold it first and pass it on later."
　　 As soon as he said this, the bitter smile on Zhao Yu's face became stronger, and then he came to the empress's side, reached out to hold the latter's hand, and continued to speak:
"Today is the most solemn New Year in our Great Summer. Grandma, don't bury your grandchildren. The New Year's Eve dinner tonight will be in Grandma's Lingbo Hall. I will let the master come, as well as Rouge's father and Kiyue. He Bai Zhining is a big family, grandma, do you have anyone you want to invite, I will make arrangements."
　　 After Zhao Yu's voice fell, a hint of hesitation flashed across the face of the old lady, and finally she sighed and swallowed the Qing character that had already been spit out her mouth again, shook her head and said:
　　 "It's good for Yu'er to be the master, but grandma, I want to have a corner at night and drink a few mouthfuls of Tusu wine, then this eighty-nine year of the summer will be complete."
　　 "This role and Tusu wine are naturally necessary. I have asked Liang Po to prepare in advance. With his cooking skills, I think grandma will be satisfied."
Zhao Yu spoke softly, although his tone was relaxed, but in the dark eyes of the old lady, there was a sorrow that was so strong that it could not be removed, and there were even a little flash of tears. The big Xia human race must eat the new year's corner. Similar to the dumplings of Zhao Yu's previous life, to entrust good wishes for the coming year in it, and this Tusu wine is a traditional medicinal wine that represents health and well-being.
　　 Although the old lady has been deprived of her sense of taste and smell, no matter how delicious the food and wine are, she is no different from chewing wax, but she still wants to pass on these beautiful meanings and bless future generations.
　　 After thinking about it for a while, the old lady seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and said:
　　 "By the way, don't forget the money for the money of the people in the palace, and the previous private banquet, the palace has promised those banquets, but this year's money is doubled."
　　 Then the old man showed a smile and continued to speak:
　　 "Although the old person is very old and has a bad memory, you can't let outsiders believe in the words of the palace."
　　 "Grandma, don't worry, these are all arranged, and after the banquet is over, not only is it the money, each of them received a bottle of water of life, and their mouths are about to close."
　　 "Hahaha!"
　　 The old lady showed a rather heroic smile. On this day of human reunion and celebration, her relatives accompanied by her side were especially happy.
　　 At the same time, outside the Lingbo Hall, above the pavilion in the square, under the admiring gaze of the maids and the little girl fry, Rouge made the last stroke of the pen, then got up and spoke lightly:
"All right!"
　　 I saw two lifelike gods on the left and right on the huge peach wood on the case table, wearing helmets and armor.
　　 Fry put his little head in front of the peach wood chip, and after looking up and down, he said sincerely:
　　 "Sister Queen, you are so amazing. You can draw this peach charm in two strokes. I will hang this at the door of the room later to suppress evil."
Then the fish fry hugged the peach talisman with a beautiful face. Rouge stretched out his hand and smiled and touched the former's head, and he saw a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a shabby Taoist robe in the imperial city. Under the leadership of the guards, he came slowly towards the Lingbo Temple.
A gleam of joy flashed in Rouge's big eyes, and then he walked up to greet him quickly, and said as he walked:
　　 "Father, where have you been in the past few days? You are such a big person and disappeared all day long. It is really difficult for me to see you as an elderly person!"
　　 Hearing his daughter’s tone of displeasure, the middle-aged Taoist immediately smiled obediently and stepped forward to apologize:
"My dear daughter, dad has been going through the city of Shenzhou in the past few days. It is not easy for Dad to visit the city of Shenzhou. Naturally, he has to take a good look at the scenery of the largest city in Shenzhou. It is really different. Every sound, especially the temple fair on the Taiping Market in the night of these few days, is so lively, the girls are also born with water."
　　 As soon as he said this, Rouge's expression became even more helpless, and then the father and daughter sat on the chairs beside the road, Rouge's clear voice continued:
　　 "Father, if you want to go to the capital city to play, you tell me, you go around alone, there is no good thing in your mind."
　　 Rouge's words did not fall, the middle-aged Taoist's expression changed, and he waved his hands and said:
　　 "Daughter, this is not the case, I didn't go to the three rivers and six banks, your father!"
"Yep?"
　　 Rouge snorted coldly, looking at the embarrassed face of the middle-aged Taoist priest, with a hint of interrogation, and then faintly spoke:
　　 "The six banks of the three rivers in Daxia are under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. I will know if Dad has gone or not."
The middle-aged Taoist priest is not afraid of the heavens and the earth. What he fears the most is his daughter’s light green eyes after baking bitter tea leaves. Then he lowered his head, just like the little baby who made a mistake, and gently explained. Road:
　　 "Okay, okay, dad is just going to talk about the heart, just talk about the heart, today is the New Year's Day, and dad is the first time to come back to your father's house for the new year, so my daughter will give dad some face?"
After 　　's words fell, Rouge's eyes gradually softened, she chuckled and got up, came to the middle-aged Taoist priest, kneeled on her knees and bowed forward respectfully, and then a solemn voice came out:
　　 "Father, Xinxi Ankang, my daughter will give you New Year greetings!"
　　Then the middle-aged Taoist priest stood up, bent over and gave a salute, and responded:
　　 "Daughter, Xinxi Ankang, my father wishes you all the best and a happy family."