The foolish girl returns, and the regent becomes a wife-loving madman

Xie Lingxiao didn't expect that the drunk Xie Ziling would be so difficult to deal with, and he didn't expect that there seemed to be a glimmer of hope for what he wanted to do.

He looked at Xie Ziling and asked, "Are you serious?"

"Really? If you don't believe it, you can sign it."

"Just do as you say." Xie Lingxiao agreed quickly.

He ordered Ling Feng to prepare paper and ink, and he kept writing something on it himself. Until the last word fell, the corners of his lips rose slightly.

Xie Lingxiao hooked his finger at Xie Ziling: "Take a look, are you satisfied with this writing?"

Xie Ziling drank the sobering soup and only became slightly more sober. But when he looked at the densely packed words, he felt dizzy again.

He just took a quick look and quickly agreed.

Xie Lingxiao looked at him with satisfaction: "Since you have agreed, come and sign it."

Xie Ziling came to the desk and looked at the inkstone in front of him, but his fingers couldn't fit into it.

Ling Feng looked anxious and pressed his whole hand into the inkstone. When he took it out, his entire palm was covered with ink.

Without hesitation, he pressed Xie Ziling's hand on the paper.

After taking his hand away, Ling Feng looked at the clearly visible palm print on it and stood aside with satisfaction.

Xie Ziling stared at the big palm print in a daze, as if he was worried. He tore off his name seal from his body and pressed it hard against his palm.

Xie Lingxiao looked at him, the corners of his mouth curled higher and higher, and did not fall for a long time.

"Ling Feng, send him back to rest."

Xie Ziling seemed particularly satisfied and obediently followed Ling Feng back to the side courtyard.

When he woke up the next day, he thought about what happened last night and wished he could bite his teeth to pieces.

When he couldn't find Xie Lingxiao anywhere and called the guards to ask where he was, he remembered that today was the day Xie Lingxiao ascended the throne.

And the person he had been thinking about had already climbed onto the high platform holding Shen Jingxuan's hand, accepting the worship of the ministers.

When Xie Ziling hurried to the palace, the coronation ceremony and the empress-crowned ceremony had already ended.

He looked at the empty platform, wondering if he had remembered the time of his enthronement wrongly.

In the imperial study, Xie Lingxiao and Shen Jingxuan had been busy for half a day. They finally had a rare moment of leisure to drink a sip of hot tea, but were interrupted by a quarrel at the palace gate.

Ling Feng didn't wait for Xie Lingxiao's instructions and went to check it out himself. When he saw the person in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but shrug his shoulders.

Xie Ziling looked at Ling Feng and said angrily, "Where is the emperor's uncle? Let me see him."

Ling Feng barely suppressed his smile: "Let him in."

After getting Ling Feng's permission, the Imperial Guards realized belatedly that the man was actually Xie Ziling.

Shen Jingxuan looked at Xie Ziling, who was wearing the same clothes as yesterday, and didn't know what to say.

The elegant gentleman who always liked to wear white clothes seemed to have disappeared yesterday.

Xie Lingxiao looked at Xie Ziling's slovenly appearance, and the corners of his lips never fell.

He had never seen Xie Ziling like this before.

Their lives were hard when they were young, but at that time, even if they only had one set of clothes, they were washed white by Xie Ziling.

Now that his relationship with the retired emperor has eased, and his food, clothing and other expenses are no longer the same as before, he has seen a different Xie Ziling.

"Zi Ling, what are your rules?"

"Uncle, what happened yesterday cannot be counted. Please return the signed contract to me."

Xie Lingxiao seemed to be in a good mood today, with a faint smile on his face all the time.

"You signed it yourself, why do you want to go back on your word?"

Xie Ziling looked at the smile on Xie Lingxiao's lips and found it particularly dazzling.

It would be stupid of him not to regret it.

He used his lifelong freedom as a condition just to get his uncle to help him persuade his father not to rush him into marriage.

Isn't this stupid?

"Uncle, I have made up my mind. When I get married, I will marry whoever my father tells me to marry."

In order to get the contract back, Xie Ziling could only say things against his will.

But when Xie Lingxiao heard his words, the corners of his lips deepened a little.

"I'm afraid it won't work."

"Uncle, can you please give it back to me?"

Xie Lingxiao put away the smile on his face and said seriously: "Last night, I passed the news to your father, and he has agreed."

"What?" Xie Ziling asked in shock.

Xie Ziling never expected that Xie Lingxiao's speed was so fast.

He just took a nap and he managed to get things done?

Xie Lingxiao seemed extremely patient and continued to explain to Xie Ziling.

"Last night, I told your father that you will decide your marriage from now on and he cannot force you. He agreed."

Xie Lingxiao said as he slapped a letter on the imperial desk.

"If you don't believe me, you can take a look at your father's handwritten letter."

Xie Ziling staggered forward, stood opposite Xie Lingxiao, and grabbed the letter on the imperial desk.

After he read the contents of the letter and confirmed repeatedly that the handwriting was authentic, he suddenly felt hopeless.

It was over. The rest of his life was ruined by last night, the first time he got drunk.

From now on, he must listen to his uncle and cannot refute him. He has to...

He could no longer live the life he wanted.

The more he thought about it, the sadder he felt. He suddenly looked at Ling Feng and said, "Why didn't you stop me yesterday?"

Stop? He has to be able to stop it, right?

Seeing Ling Feng just looking at him without saying anything, Xie Ziling said angrily: "It was you who put my hand on the contract, it doesn't count."

He turned to look at Xie Lingxiao: "Uncle, this is not my intention."

Xie Lingxiao raised his hand and pointed to the side of the palm print, chuckling, "What about this?"

Xie Ziling looked at the name under his finger and stood there in a daze for a moment.

The memory echoed in my mind. Thinking about how he shook his body last night and insisted on stamping his name on it, I wished I could find a place to hide.

Shen Jingxuan watched Xie Lingxiao and Xie Ziling arguing, as if Xie Boxu and Xie Jingle were fighting over a favorite object.

"Why don't you return the contract to him so that he won't be upset."

Hearing Shen Jingxuan speak up for Xie Ziling, Xie Lingxiao's lips were instantly pursed into a straight line.

Xie Ziling said happily: "Uncle, you must listen to what Auntie says."

"We'll talk about it when you perform well in the future. I won't give it to you now." Xie Lingxiao said unhappily.

When he saw the contract last night, he was so happy that he almost couldn't sleep. However, he didn't expect that his wife would be so generous and said that she would return it to him if he returned it to Xie Ziling.

How is that possible?

"Uncle..."

"Not negotiable."

In order to relax more in the future and spend more time with his wife and children, he would never give in.

Seeing that Xie Lingxiao insisted, Xie Ziling had no choice but to do as Xie Lingxiao said and wait for the future.

Xie Lingxiao glanced at Xie Ziling, his eyes flickering slightly.

"Xu'er and Le'er are still in the Regent's Palace. You will go and take them to the palace later. When they arrive, I will tell you what needs to be done."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Xie Ziling did not dare to delay for a moment and hurried out of the imperial study.