In the hot summer, the long wind is dry and hot.

When Xiao Yi gazed at his brother's head, what came to his mind was that gentle and gentle noble gentleman.

Not far away, he went to Shu County for a glimpse of his younger brother, whom he had never met before.

After he was wronged by his mother, he took him back to his house and personally brought him a bowl of beef noodle soup, stroked his back and gently called him "ah Yan".

Xiao Yi closed his eyes.

He wrapped his head with brocade cloth and handed it to Shiku: "take it back and bury it well."

The forbidden army of the palace tower surrounded.

The deputy commander of the forbidden army, riding on his horse, held a long halberd in his hand, said coldly and haughtily: "I'd like to give my royal highness farewell. When he first returned to Chang'an, he didn't know that the head of the traitor was put on the tower by the empress's mother's own command. Without her Majesty's order, no one can do anything without authorization."

the cold light suddenly appeared, just like the light of the sky.

Nine foot Mo Dao, suddenly across the neck of the deputy commander!

His face still maintained a cold and proud expression, but his head tumbled to the ground in confusion, until he rolled to the horse's hoof.

Blood gushed from his skull cavity, and his tall body tilted on the horse's back and fell to the ground quickly.

The rest of the guards were suddenly terrified.

They swallowed and looked at Xiao Yi's eyes, where there was just a slight.

Xiao Yi took up his sword and casually urged the horse to go to the palace: "in this world, the surname is Xiao."

Go to the imperial study.

The general manager of the grand interior quickly saluted him with a smile: "I'd like to say hello to your highness King Yong! Your Highness has been gone for 20 years, but when he comes back, he has brought back ten counties in the southwest, greatly expanding the territory of our country. He is a hero of Dayong

After flattering, but see Xiao Yi face impatient.

He coughed gently and rushed in to pass the message.

Xiao Yi was introduced into the imperial study.

The imperial study is elegant, but it is a pity that there are no memorials and national seals. The room is full of calligraphy and ancient paintings. It is not like the study of a king of a country, but like the residence of some literati.

A man sat on his knees under the window.

He was wearing a plain white robe with black bamboo patterns and a golden crown on his head. He was carefully sketching a fine brush painting on rice paper.

Xu Shi was not in good health. Before long, he covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed violently. However, his lips were redder, and his handsome face was flushed. In his illness, he presented the beauty of moonlight.

Xiao Yi looks at him.

This man is his father.

In the Dayong court, the man with the least sense of existence.

Xiao Yi had no desire to salute.

He took his seat, picked up a cup of fragrant tea and caressed the tea cover slowly: "I came back from the southwest, and went into the palace specially to greet my father."

Xiao Yu raised her eyes.

Looking at Xiao Yi for a moment, he said gently, "has ah Yan had a good time these years?"

"What do you think?" said Xiao Yi

"Ah Yan hates me?"

"You connived at her, killed your legitimate eldest son, and even hung his head on the palace floor for public display. You are a king in vain. If you don't help, you are a father in vain

Xiao Yu didn't seem to expect that when he met for the first time, he was scolded by his son.

He took back his eyes and quietly licked the ink.

To continue to outline the bamboo leaves on the paper, the hand holding the pen trembles.

After a while, he whispered, "she likes it."

"She also likes Xiao's family. Do you want to give up to her?"

Xiao Yu said nothing.

Xiao yiben wanted to eat tea. Seeing his posture, he was very disappointed with his so-called father. He didn't want to eat tea.

He got up, made a perfunctory return, and left the imperial study.

The fine bamboo curtain makes the sunlight through become particularly gentle.

Xiao Yu covered his fist and coughed a few times. Although he was the son of heaven, his eyes were full of loneliness.

Xiao Yi stepped out of the threshold.

Ten words waited outside and whispered: "Duke Liu just came to pass the message that all the civil and military officials were waiting in the Gaoyang hall, waiting for his highness to go to eat Jiefeng wine. Some of his royal Highnesses are also here. "

"No Xiao Yi walked down the steps, "does the princess have news?"

Ten words to keep up: "Tianshu dark guard has scattered into Chang'an City, if the princess is in Chang'an, we can definitely find out the clues within half a month."

Xiao chin Yi.

Ten words followed suit, looked at the direction of Gaoyang hall, worried: "you first return to Chang'an, do not give those aristocratic ministers face, will you bring trouble? According to my humble position, Dayong court is almost controlled by aristocratic families, and their power is even slightly superior to the imperial power... "

Hold on to the rope.

He turned on his horse and couldn't bear to hook his lips: "a group of giant rats under the protection of their ancestors, why give their faces?"

Finish saying, a clip horse belly, toward the palace gallop away.

Ten words saw him away.The young royal highness of King Yong was fresh and angry and arrogant.

However, he has arrogant capital.

Ten words can't help but praise: "the Xiaoxiong recorded in the historical books is about this kind of bearing? In this world, no one can make my highness bow his head and bend his knees... "

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"Say hello to grandma. I'm sorry I lost nanjiaojiao. "

Nanfu, the main hall.

Xiao Yi knelt down on the Futan and bowed his head.

The hall was full of NANs.

Old lady Nan sat on the table. She used to look kind and plump, but now she has lost a lot of weight. Her old eyes are red and swollen, and there are many fine wrinkles in the corners of her eyes.

She turned away from her face and sobbed. Obviously, she didn't want to see Xiao Yi.

On one side of the hall, there are Jiang's and nanmu's husband and wife, as well as their legitimate son, Nan Chengli. On the other side are Cheng yerou and Nanguang's husband and wife, and their one-year-old son.

All of them watched nanbaoyi grow up and regard her as a treasure. They didn't blame Xiao Yi because of his noble status.

Jiang was still calm and asked, "Cheng wrote a letter and said it was your mother who kidnapped Jiaojiao Xiao Yi, how can you let your family bully Jiaojiao? "

Xiao Yi is silent.

Cheng yerou gives her baby to the nurse. She looks at Xiao Yi and says in a deep voice, "I'm afraid that our whole family will be cheated by this heartless man! He was Xiao daoyan, Prince of Dayong. However, the name written in the marriage book was Xiao Yi. So that marriage letter is invalid at all! Xiao Yi, you treat our whole family as idiots, deliberately cheat on marriage and fail to live up to Jiaojiao's admiration, which is punishable! "

The words made the old lady more sad.

Mother Ji then wiped her tears: "Lao Zu Zong, don't cry. After two months of crying, you will be blind with tears."

In an atmosphere of anger and sadness, Nanguang is eating melon seeds and taking a look at Xiao Yi.

He is the son of Dayong, wearing a golden crown of dragon!

Maybe in the future, I can be emperor Dayong!

He was greedy and cleared his throat: "what, let me say a few words. In fact, ah Yan didn't mean to let her down. It's not easy for ah Yan to live up to her. We are all elders. We should be more considerate of him --"

"shut up!"

All the people of the Southern family agreed.

Nanguang panicked and shut up.



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