Jiurao brought Ji Huangyu, Luan Fei and Tianshu into the Wen family mansion and received the highest level of hospitality. Although Jiurao did not intend to reveal her identity on the surface, Wen Zheng's parents obviously knew it.

The dinner was prepared very richly, and the Wen family was also very enthusiastic.

During the meal, the Wen family and his wife were scrupulous in their identity, and their words and deeds were a little restrained, but they could not resist the handsome princes around the queen, who were all noisy, especially the young man surnamed Ji, who blatantly competed for favor in front of such a person. After several conversations, the tense atmosphere during the meal was instantly swept away.

After dinner, Wen's father asked him to prepare his residence, obviously trying to let Jiurao and others stay overnight, but Jiurao refused.

"Today is a happy day. You have something to discuss with Wen Zheng, so we won't leave any trouble." Jiu Rao said, turning to look at Wen Zheng, "When is the wedding date set?"

"September 16." Wen Zheng said, "You... Jiurao, please stay and have a wedding wine before leaving."

Jiurao turned around and asked Ji Huangyu and Tianshu what they meant.

"Of course you have to drink the wedding wine." Ji Huangyu replied without thinking, "Whose wedding wine hasn't been seriously drunk when I grew up so old."

Especially the wedding wine that once made by the royal husband smelling the zheng, it must taste particularly sweet and delicious.

Luan Fei nodded: "Stay to drink wedding wine before going back, it's not bad for the past few days."

"Well, with my father-in-law and mother-in-law here, there is nothing to worry about in the palace." Tianshu also nodded in agreement.

Besides, after Mo Hua came, the Jingzhou business seemed to have many things to do, and he couldn't leave for a while.

So the matter was decided.

Jiu Raodao looked at Wen Zheng: "Let's leave and drink your wedding wine before leaving."

Wen Zheng smiled: "Okay."

Then Jiurao and the three emperors bid farewell to the Wen family and went to the villa where Mo Hua was.

Sitting in the carriage, Ji Huangyu couldn't help but say so sad: "Wen Zheng is no longer the emperor's husband, but His Majesty is so kind to him, which is really envious."

He was granted a marriage and was granted a title of king. A few days ago, the Wen family was at a loss about the marriage, but in a blink of an eye, the worst was coming.

"Are you jealous?" Jiu Rao smiled lightly, and said in a calm tone, "If you want this kind of favor, I can give you a marriage."

Ji Huangyu choked immediately after hearing this, looked at Luan Fei and Tian Shu silently, and said calmly: "If I could drink Tian Shu and Luan Fei's wedding wine one day, I would probably be jealous."

However, if he really wanted to drink Luan Fei and Tianshu's wedding wine, he would probably set off firecrackers to celebrate.

Luan Fei's expression remained unchanged, and his tone was calm: "If you feel that you are not satisfied with drinking, you can do your marriage first."

"This proposal is good." Tianshu said, "If Yuheng Jun envies Wen Zheng, he can also ask His Majesty for the right to marry freely, and then let His Majesty give you the title of King of Southern Xinjiang. In the future, he can also hold his three wives and four concubines and enjoy a happy life."

"I am different from Wen Zheng." Ji Huangyu's mouth twitched, "I am already His Majesty's member. With the reality of husband and wife, how can freedom be so easy to be wanted? I don't have the idea of ​​cuckolding His Majesty."
Chapter completed!