On the full moon night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, a dragon boat went upstream, with a small table on the deck, a pot of sake and two plates of side dishes on the table.

Hou Xuanyan picked up the wine pot overturned and couldn't control a drop of wine, so he was sure that he had eaten up.

"Is Longtan Harbor ahead?"

"Master, Longtan is ahead."

Duke Yue, who had not returned to the court for a long time, passed by Jinling on the Mid-Autumn night. Nanjing officials did not know his whereabouts and no one came to greet him. Only Yang Shu, the butler of Duke Yue's mansion, stood by the river with two servants in green, and waited.

"Master, how many days will I stay here this time?"

Yang Shu held a black cloak in his hand and put it on Hou Xuanyan. Hou Xuanyan laughed and said, "Uncle Yang, I have something to report in the morning court tomorrow morning, and then I will go to Jingxiang."

When Yang Shu heard this, he left immediately and sighed: "The eldest young master is busy with state affairs, so the master will definitely be relieved."

The Duke's Mansion was decorated with lights and decorations to welcome the return of the male host. Mid-Autumn Festival was a day for the League members. Hou Xuanyan happened to return to the mansion on this day, and everyone in the Duke's Mansion had a smile on her face.

In the inner courtyard, the fragrance lingers, the sound of orioles and the singing of swallows, and the family had a happy reunion dinner. After not seeing each other for half a year, except for Gu Ling'er getting taller and taller, the others did not change much. The little girl is already eleven years old, and she is about to be at the age of early February. She has no longer had her previous naughtyness, but has become more embarrassed by a girl.

After eating, Hou Xuanyan came to Huang Ying'er's room. After taking turns to worship tea, Huang Ying'er found that her husband, who was sitting on the Grand Master's chair, had already made a slight snoring.

Huang Ying'er hurriedly called two maids, helped him to the bed, and took off his clothes and socks. Looking at the candlelight, his husband was a little dark and had lost a lot of weight, but he felt stronger.

Huang Ying'er lay in Hou Xuanyan's arms and fell asleep peacefully with satisfaction. Until the fifth day, she got up and touched the shadows around her. Huang Ying'er stood up in a thick dress and saw that her husband was already taking a shower outside.

Miao'er, who was serving, said, "Miss, the master will go to Jingxiang soon after he goes to the morning court."

Huang Ying'er screamed: "So urgent?"

Hou Xuanyan waved and called her to her side. Huang Ying'er walked over with aggrievedly with her nose wrinkled. In the boudoir, Huang Ying'er casually wore silk satin, and her graceful body was not afraid of being revealed in spring. The little girl's waist was still so slender, and her figure was more bulging than before. Hou Xuanyan held her little hand and comforted her: "The war ahead is tight. I will go to the court to do a big thing this morning, and then I will go to Jingxiang. Don't worry, if nothing unexpected happens, there will be no war in a few years. Then I will be at home every day."

Huang Ying'er lowered her head and said softly: "Why can't you take me with me when you are fighting on the front line? Yang Fujin is pregnant on the battlefield. When it comes to fighting skills, her father is a doctor, and my father is a general. Let's not talk about me, even these two are much better than her." She refers to the two maids in the room who grew up together since childhood. Although Huang Ying'er is naturally awesome, she knows that her identity cannot be used to go to the battlefield, so she settles for the second best and wants to use two maids to strengthen her favor. After all, in this era, the close maids are the same as her own hands and feet, and are not considered outsiders.

When Miaoer and Shuang'er heard this, their pretty faces turned red, but they also had some expectations in their hearts, and they listened to Hou Xuanyan's reply with their ears.

Hou Xuanyan made a thump and stood up from the bathtub. The splashing water accompanied by the steaming heat made the three of them so shocked that they covered their mouths and exclaimed softly.

"There are tens of thousands of casualties on the battlefield. You are all female fans. The battlefield is not the place you should go. Yang Fujin is a military doctor. He cured the problem of being weak for his husband and brought children to our Hou family, otherwise I wouldn't let her go."

The two maids hurriedly stepped forward and wiped his body with a clean veil. Huang Ying'er was still dissatisfied and muttered, "She has a child, and she also wants one." She lowered her head and raised her eyes to glance at her, like a greedy little girl asking for a snack with her father, but she was afraid of being beaten. Seeing Hou Xuanyan made her feel sorry for her.

Hou Xuanyan laughed and looked at it late, it was dark outside, and there should be time left, and he said loudly: "Then I will leave you a seed before leaving, so that you can't think about it and say it's unfair to be a husband."

"Okay, okay." Huang Ying'er clapped her palms, smiling like a kitten that had successfully stole the fishy cat. She ran to the head of the bed and went upstairs.

Hou Xuanyan was amused and crying. Although Ying'er had a seductive body, she sometimes had a childlike heart. He walked to the bed and lifted up the little girl who narrowed her eyes into a crescent shape.

Huang Ying'er said in a charming voice: "Are you going to stand again? You're just a little tired." After saying that, he bent down and raised his buttocks.

Hou Xuanyan gently patted a tun wave and smiled and said, "There are even more tiring." After saying that, she untied her red ribbon, tied her hands side by side, and threw her hand over the beam of the big bed of the pineapple blossom tree.

Huang Ying'er's toes just hit the ground and kept twisting her body to protest, but she didn't know that such twisting made Hou Xuanyan's eyes even more angry.

"come over!"

Shuang'er and Miao'er, who were about to sneak out, stopped and walked to the bed unwillingly. Hou Xuanyan did the same thing and tied their hands together to hang them on the beam of the bed.

Three full moon-like round tuns, shining together, Hou Xuanyan took turns...

It was dawn and the rooster crowed three times. Hou Xuanyan walked out of the inner courtyard in neatly.

The maid who got up early was already working diligently. When she saw Hou Xuanyan bent over and said, "Mr. Daddy."

Hou Xuanyan curled his lips and said with a smile: "It's so early, go to my room now and wait for the wife to get up and change her clothes."

The little maid was shocked. This was obviously the job of Shuang'er Miao'er's sister. Have they all been promoted to wives? Thinking of this, the little maid felt envious on her face and hurriedly ran to Huang Ying's room. When she saw the situation in the room, her face turned red like cooked shrimps...

Walking out of the Duke's Mansion, Hou Xuanyan was wearing a python robe and a jade belt on his waist. This was his first time in court. Since the young emperor ascended the throne, wars have continued. Officials who came one after another were surprised to find that Hou Xuanyan, the Duke of Yue, who had not been to the court for a long time, was standing there with a blush on his face.

Some unknown people couldn't help but murmur, no one knew about the first morning court in Yue.

Ma Lingyao hugged Emperor Jingyou into the hall. After seeing Hou Xuanyan, he was stunned. His eyes became denser when he touched him. Hou Xuanyan smiled slightly and signaled her to be calm.

Wang Xiangnian didn't know that Duke Yue returned to the court today. He sang according to the law in surprise: "All civil and military officials have preached the preaching report early, but no preaching the preaching retreated to the court."

All the officials looked at Hou Xuanyan in unison. Everyone knew that something must have happened when he went to court today.

Some people are anxious, virtuous people look expectant, some people squint their eyes and wait to see the show, and some people are afraid of getting angry and stay away.
Chapter completed!