Chapter 227: Rainy night, wine

Zhao Yuanjing said: "Uncle Huang can't stay in the army for a lifetime."

"I really planned to come like this." Zhao Shu drank a sip and laughed, "I

have been used to it for more than ten years in the military, and I can't live

without it. On the contrary, it is the stable life in Beijing, those in the

North Korea. Chirps and intrigues are not for me."

Zhao Yuanjing said: "I believe that there must be many women willing to marry

the emperor's uncle."

"It's a pity that I don't want to marry, haha!" Zhao Shu smiled heartily,

"Come on, don't drink tea. I haven't seen you for a long time, and have a

drink with the emperor's uncle. Take your son to me tomorrow, let me see the

roots bone."

Zhao Yuanjing said: "Uncle Emperor, I really can't do it today. I will drink

with you the other day, so I won't be drunk."

"This is surprising, why not today?"

"Because... I promised someone else."

"Who?" Zhao Shu was even more curious now.

He watched this kid grow up, and he still understands his temperament.

Can he listen to other people's things like drinking?

Zhao Yuanjing smiled, but calmly said, "It's Yun Dai."

"Who is Yun Dai?"

"It's my concubine, Yan'er's mother."

"Tsk!" Zhao Shu tut surprised, "You kid, you care so much about a woman? A

concubine, dare you drink or not."

Zhao Yuanjing explained to Yundai: "She doesn't care about me, because I don't

want her to worry."

Zhao Shu approached him: "Are you tempted by this woman?"

Zhao Yuanjing's ears were a little bit burnt, but thinking about this

question, he was not disgusted with it, and even vaguely happy.

When Zhao Shu saw his expression, he knew that the prince and nephew had been

planted.

I don't know what is special about that woman.

The two of my uncle and nephew had eaten, but Zhao Yuanjing rode back to the

palace refreshingly without a drop of wine.

He went to see Yan'er as usual.

Yan'er went to bed early, so he went to Yundai's house as a matter of course.

Yun Dai had taken a bath, dressed in a soft single, leaning on the sloping

couch next to the bed, reading with a book, and still holding tea and small

dots on her hand.

Outside the window, there was a light rain.

There was a cool breeze, raindrops hitting the tiles, ticking, making the room

quiet, warm and comfortable.

She heard Yu Zhu's voice, turned her head, saw Zhao Yuanjing walk in, and put

down her book.

"You are warm here." Zhao Yuanjing's hair and shoulders were already wet by

the rain.

Raindrops are also on the fair and handsome face.

Yun Dai took the towel and handed it over.

Zhao Yuanjing stood still.

Yun Dai pursed her lips, raised her hand, and wiped his face.

He is so tall, he raised his face and only reached his chin.

The fresh breath of autumn rain came from him, and there was also a hint of

wine.

"It wasn't me who drank it, but the little emperor's uncle drank a lot. It

made me smell like alcohol." His soft magnetic voice came into his ears.

Yun Dai's hand paused and said, "I know."

He asked in her ear: "What book did you read just now?"

Yun Dai lowered her eyes and replied, "Poems...I want to read it to Yan'er

every day."

"Why don't you read it to me first?"