But she was stunned again when she thought about it.

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"Wrong, you keep talking about the name of your eldest son, An, but isn't your and Sister Chen's child named Huan?"

She knew that "Ning" in the couplet refers to the child in the womb of Mrs. Zheng Guogong.

"Doesn't Huan'er sound good?"

Zhao Cuo did not answer her question directly.

"Of course this name is excellent, but our parents have not yet agreed that our brothers and sisters should be named Ning. You are not allowed to make any arbitrary decisions."

Shan Xin didn't think much about it, just assuming that he had changed his mind, but the couplet really satisfied her.

"This is naturally decided by the two elders."

He just made a suggestion.

"I'll write another couplet and hang it at Daqianmen Gate of the Imperial Palace."

The young master became interested and asked the servant to open a pair of big red silk books. However, what he said made the servant's hands tremble in fright.

"Don't be ridiculous. The couplets of Daqianmen have always been written by the emperor and cannot be overstepped."

Zhao Shangxin reminded softly.

"It doesn't matter."

Zhao Thief shrugged his shoulders.

"When I enter the palace to pay my respects later, the Queen Mother will also ask me to write it. I'd better be more conscious."

As he spoke, he started writing on the silk book.

"Let's take this couplet as "Peaceful country and peaceful people."

Zhao Cuo thought.

Miss Zhao followed her with her eyes.

She looked at the handwriting in front of Yueran and read it.

"The heaven and earth will be restored to their full strength after a hundred years...unifying the country and bringing peace to the world?"

Shanxin realized that although his son was not serious at ordinary times, he still had some ambitions in his heart, and his ambitions were not small.

Dayu has been on a downward trajectory for the past hundred years. Not only the small border countries dared to bully the country, but also the vassal kings had no court.

What General Zhao expresses in the couplet is to reverse the decline of his country.

"You have someone send it to the palace and say it was written by me and it should be hung on both sides of the Daqian Gate."

The housekeeper didn't dare to neglect, so he quickly got the brocade box and packed it up. As for the first couplet written by the young master, it was naturally hung at the door of his house.

"There are still firecrackers to be set off. Let's go together. After this is done, I will wake them up."

Zhao Thief and his eldest sister held hands again and walked outside the house.

He personally lit firecrackers decorated in fiery red.

The crackling sound made him finally feel the smell of the year, and he took the opportunity to cover Zhao Shangxin's ears.

"I'm not afraid of the noise, but you are very filial, so I still have to give you lucky money..."

Miss Zhao said with a blushing face.

"Give it to me now?"

Zhao Cuo and her whispered closely amidst the sound of the cannons.

As soon as he finished speaking, he pressed his face against the pleasant jade neck.

The beauty's skin was as delicate and fair as snow, and he couldn't help but take a sip.

"You bastard..."

Zhao Shang was furious.

This bite will leave a mark.

However, her protest was ineffective, and the villain did not stop until the sound of firecrackers stopped.

"Sister, please prepare first. I will wake up those two guys and then enter the palace."

General Zhao ran away in a flash, leaving the eldest sister stamping her feet angrily. She raised her hand to cover the burning back of her neck.

"It's really abominable! I don't have a proper appearance all day long. Sooner or later I'll teach you a bad thing..."

As she spoke, she couldn't control the joy in her heart that surged to her cheeks.

“It’s a great time to celebrate the New Year~”

Zhao Thief smiled and walked towards the dormitory.

The two lazy cats, Yan'er and Anle, are still sleeping.

It doesn't take much thinking to know that firecrackers will definitely not be able to wake them up, and he will have to do it himself.

"If you two don't get up, your New Year's money will be gone. There's a family dinner in the palace and you have to go."

As Zhao Cuo spoke, he also opened the curtains in the room, and the bright morning light shone on the couch. The beauty was still in a dazed state.

"Don't worry...Yan'er doesn't want to get up yet!"

The beautiful woman murmured and hid her head.

"Wrong mistakes don't let people sleep~"

Anle rubbed her eyes and sat up.

"You have slept for five hours since last night, right?"

Young Master Zhao stepped forward, gently took care of the little witch's messy dark green hair, and then slapped Mrs. Yan who still refused to get up.

"When I return to Daozong tomorrow to see the Imperial Master, I must tell her about Yan'er's laziness, huh?"

He made a threatening sound.

"Yan'er wants to shut your mouth!"

She puffed up her cheeks and stood up and rushed towards Zhao Thief.

"We'll talk about this later. Now wash up and get dressed. If you obey, I won't tell Master Chu."

Zhao Thief held the attacking woman in his arms, lowered his head and pressed a kiss on the beauty's face to comfort her.

"Yan'er will not accept your coercion or inducement, you big bad guy! I will let Master stab you to death with one sword."

Madam Flame bit him on the shoulder.

"Isn't it okay if it's my fault?"

Zhao Cuo had nothing to do with her.

"What New Year's money are you talking about just now?"

Only then did Madam Yan raise her head from his arms, her beautiful eyes flashing, and she almost reached out.

"You, the richest woman in the world, still want money from me? No, shouldn't you be the one to give me a red envelope?"

He picked up the beautiful woman's charming face and rubbed it.

"You're coaxing Yan'er again!"

The beautiful woman's red lips lightly opened and bit his wrist.

"Okay, I'll help you change your clothes, and I'll go back to Daozong with you tomorrow morning."

General Zhao touched her little head lovingly.

"That's pretty much it."

Yan'er reluctantly nodded.

Her eyes glanced at An Le to the side again.

This little witch seemed to be still half asleep. She picked up the clothes and put them on. She was so cute and clumsy.

"Anle! This is a belt. What do you want to tie it on your head for?"

Yan'er said reproachfully.

She took the initiative to step forward and help Xiao Chenhou, who had become a close friend in her boudoir, to dress. She behaved gently.

Zhao Thief looked at this scene with a smile on his face and was in a particularly good mood. What could be happier than a family that loves each other?

"Yan'er is so bored..."

An Le muttered.

She lowered her head in confusion and leaned against Madam Yan.

The beautiful young woman didn't quite understand what she was talking about. She also understood the little witch's temperament and was used to the child's frequent nonsense.
To be continued...