Li Yihuang was ordered to run to the palace immediately after completing the task.The emperor was about to have dinner, and he reported to Li Yuyi to see him, and immediately summoned him, and asked him to have dinner with him by the way.Li Yi thought of the sixth prince's reaction and reply, and felt that he really couldn't afford this royal meal, trembling, and didn't know how to eat it.

After the meal, the emperor asked kindly, "I don't know what's the matter with Li Aiqing?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, His Highness Sixth said...that he knew."

The emperor waited for a while, and seeing that Li Yi still did not continue, he realized that he had finished speaking.

"That's all?"

"Return to Your Majesty, that's all."

The emperor had prepared enough emotion and reason to listen to Li Yi convey his son's reply, but he waited for these four words, and suddenly he stepped into a pit while walking on flat ground, and staggered severely.

Confused, he said: "What do you mean he knows? What kind of talk is this! Is it really gone?"

Li Yi wiped his forehead with his sleeve: "Go back to Your Majesty, it's really gone." Seeing that the emperor was really unhappy, he searched for words. "Although Your Highness didn't say much, but according to my humble minister, his expression was sad and sad, and it was obvious that his heart was deeply touched. When he suddenly learned about the past, his thoughts were complicated for a while, and it's hard to express it. ..."

The emperor immediately became nervous: "What? The injury has repeated?"

Li Yidao: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, it's not serious. It's just that I passed out again when I took a bath the day before yesterday. The water temperature probably wasn't right, and the time was a bit long. Your Highness was feeling uncomfortable, so he refused to say anything, alas..."

Knowing that this is a misfortune, I secretly said to Mr. Xianhou, I'm sorry.Sure enough, after the emperor was slightly startled, he hummed angrily and cursed: "Damn Dugu!"

Immediately made up his mind to bring Song Wei to the palace, the sooner the better.

In terms of the degree of the emperor's wishful thinking today, it is comparable to the time when Dugu Mian thought Song Wei would go to Beijing with him.After listening to Li Yi's words, all she could think about was that Song Wei had already accepted her status as a prince in her heart, but she was stubborn and refused to express her opinion.As long as the father shows a little more thoughtfulness and concern, it won't take long before his wish of sharing family happiness will be fulfilled.As for the current awkward resistance, in the final analysis, it is all because of Xianhou's bastard behavior.

The emperor also recalled the scene of Song Wei drawing his sword and committing suicide that day. After the initial anger and shock, the more he thought about it, the more sad and desolate he felt.Especially after hearing Dugu's confession, he understands why that scene happened.This son is really like his own mother. He treats his feelings purely and strongly, just in line with the old saying that "the one who is sloppy is easy to break, and the one who is bright is easy to taint". He is both tired and hurt by love.How could the people who polluted him and broken him not deserve to die?It's just that the emperor knew well that he was not qualified to judge Xianhou at all.From the perspective of weighing the pros and cons, making good use of this relationship is beneficial in all aspects.

The most urgent thing is to take the son into the palace.How decent is it to live with one's own flesh and blood in a courtier's house?

The emperor's room was secretly tidying up the palace, vacating a warm pavilion where he usually lived in leisure, and preparing to temporarily accommodate the sixth prince.When the procedure of officially recognizing the ancestors and returning to the clan starts, the palace will be arranged outside the palace.It took too long to rebuild, but the ready-made suitable house was the former Li Wangfu.The emperor felt a little nervous and couldn't make up his mind for a while.

Two days later, on the holiday, Emperor Dian'er Dian'er came to Xianhou Mansion again.Dugu Mian welcomed the emperor in, turned around and stood guarding outside the bedroom door.Standing in the same posture as him on the other side of the door was Yihou Weiguan.It turned out that the emperor came out of the palace in micro-clothes this time, and felt that it was necessary for the commander of the court guards to get to know the sixth prince who was about to move into the palace, so he brought Wei Guan here to make acquaintance.

Yihou served as the commander of the court guards and was responsible for the safety and security of the palace. His degree of trust from the emperor was comparable to that of Xianhou.Of course, from an emotional point of view, the emperor was closer to the old Xianhou Duguchen, and he wanted him to be in charge of the court guards.However, before ascending the throne in previous years, the old emperor solemnly advised him on the way of employing people, suggesting that he should not put his best brother in the closest position.The emperor also felt that it made sense later, this is the way to benefit the monarch and his ministers.

The emperor was talking to his son in the room. Outside the door stood Xianhou Yihou, and outside stood Qingyun, a servant.The guards are all in the corridor.Since Dugu Chen knew that his son had an entangled relationship with the sixth prince, he would not show his face if he could, and he was completely like an ostrich.

In fact, Song Wei could barely get down to the ground, and when she saw the emperor coming in, she pretended to support herself with difficulty, grinning her teeth and frowning in pain.

The emperor took two quick steps, and supported his shoulder: "Xiao Yin, lie down and don't move." After he was lying down, he tried, "Father came to see you, are you feeling better?"

Seeing that Song Wei half-closed his eyelids and remained silent, completely different from the previous two times when he reacted violently, he was overjoyed.Sitting down beside the bed, she touched his cheek with slightly shaking hands.Thinking back to the exuberant appearance when Chu San first met, but now he was so depressed and haggard, his heartache was unbearable, and he felt a little unreasonable annoyance.

Anger cannot be expressed, but distress can be fully expressed.

The emperor held his son's hand, and his words were full of emotion: "Xiao Yin, you know what happened in the past. In short, it was the father who failed you and your mother. However, the mistake has been made, and there is no time to regret it. .If your mother knew about it, she would definitely not want to see you so sad. 'The past should not be admonished, but the coming can still be chased'. The emperor finally found you, but he was old and frail, and he was about to die... Xiao Yin, my father was not able to accompany you in the past, and in the future... I am afraid I will not be able to accompany you for too long, how can you bear to..."

Unexpectedly, the emperor played the family card so provocatively, Song Wei was almost shaken.After pinching himself under the quilt, he opened his eyes and asked, "Your Majesty, live a long life?"

Uh... the emperor never had a chance to be asked his age face to face in his whole life.The last time, more than 20 years ago, a beautiful girl from the Fan ethnic group opened her eyes wide and asked, "Your Majesty, how old are you?"

After being stunned for a while, he said, "Father is seven out of sixty this year."

Life is seventy years old, this age is indeed very old.Song Wei calculated in her heart, and then asked: "What is my mother like?"

Finally hearing a normal question, the emperor breathed a sigh of relief: "Your mother...is the princess of the Shiwei tribe. Because Shiwei was merged into Huihe, it is correct to say that she is Huihe. She lived in the foothills of Yilian Mountain in the Western Region where the Shiwei Wuluo tribe lived in seclusion. Growing up, she never came out before entering the palace, like a fairy in the sky, ignorant of human fireworks, pure and innocent, just like cute..." The more the emperor spoke, the more melancholy he became, and he sighed sadly, "As for the appearance, you are about the same as her. Similar. When I saw you, it was as if I saw her come back."

The princess who can be sent to the palace will not be more than 20 years old at most.Song Wei estimated the age difference, the emperor's age not only failed to earn sympathy points, but made his son even more contemptuous.Just a shameless old rascal.

Blinking those big eyes resembling those of the deceased Hexi Zhaoyi, Song Wei asked the emperor: "I heard that you have many sons?"

The emperor was stared straight at him, and some details that had long been lost in the depths of his memory were miraculously revived, as if seeing a naive girl blinking her eyes and asking: "Your Majesty, how many wives do you have?"

Returning to his senses in a trance, he replied, "You have five elder brothers."

Song Weidao: "Having more sons means more blessings, Your Majesty is very blessed."

His tone was lukewarm, and he didn't know what his intentions were.The emperor felt ashamed, thinking of the eldest prince and the third prince, he felt that what the youngest son said was really ironic.

Song Wei raised her head: "Here, you see that you have a lot of sons, one less trouble, one more trouble, why bother to find me back."

The emperor's face suddenly changed: "What are you talking about! I am your father, you are my prince, the order of the heavens is clear, and it is self-evident. Don't speak your nonsense!"

But the girl's weeping face flashed across her mind: "Your Majesty, you already have so many wives, why must Wu Xi be your wife too?"

How did the Supreme Emperor answer at that time?As time goes by, time has passed and circumstances have changed, completely forgotten.

Song Wei covered her face with her hands: "Then tell me how my mother died."

"Don't you...know all about it? Xiaoyin, the sad past, why bother..."

Song Wei interrupted the emperor very simply: "It's fine if you don't dare to say it. I won't go into the palace with you. Where my mother died innocently, you still want me to live in such a dirty place? I'm ugly. Up front, if you must get me in, unless you tie me up all the time, you will regret it sooner or later."

The emperor wanted to be angry, but in the end he found that there was no way to refute it with a single word.Endured and endured, and finally said: "Then you heal your injury in the Xianhou Mansion, and I will prepare a house for you, and move there when the injury is healed."

Song Wei gave herself a thumbs up in her heart, oh yes, there is no need to go to the palace for now.However, the revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard and work harder.

He said coldly: "I don't want to live in the Xianhou Mansion anymore, I want to leave here. I have money myself, so I don't need you to prepare a house."

The emperor felt that his attitude was negotiable, and said kindly: "You are the prince, and you have Zongzheng Temple to prepare a residence for you. It's just not appropriate in a hurry. Father knows that you don't want to live here, so you are in a hurry, and you are wronged for the time being." one time."

For the undisclosed sixth prince, apart from the imperial palace, the Xianhou Mansion is the safest.In the eyes of the emperor, this is an either-or multiple-choice question.As for the conflicts between lovers, of course it takes a backseat to safety issues.

Song Weifa was stunned for a while, then suddenly turned over and turned his back to the emperor.

"Xiao Yin?" The emperor looked at his back, and felt that this angry look was also very cute, and his heart became softer.After some speculation, he said in a gentle voice, "You don't want to see Dugu, I'll tell him to get away and make sure he won't bother you in front of you. Let's move out when he recovers, huh?"

Song Wei didn't speak.After a long while, Yan Yan said: "You go. I don't want to see you either." The whole person showed a low and desolate taste from head to toe, and he was very disheartened.

Of course the emperor was reluctant to leave, but his frail appearance aroused infinite paternal love: "Xiao Yin, listen to the emperor's words..."

Song Wei suddenly turned her head back, staring at him with round eyes: "I don't want to see him, and I don't want to see you either, don't you understand? You know I'm wronged, why do you want me to suffer this wronged? I've lived so long, Free and unrestrained, life is very good, and I don’t feel that there is any shortage of not having a father. You say you are my father, but I want to ask you, is my father specially asking me to be wronged? Shou's true lover, for this reason, he did not hesitate to destroy his own future, left his hometown, left his relatives and friends, and made his loving mother heartbroken. Never thought...it would be a scam..."

The words were true and false, but the truth was that the words reached the sad point, tears gathered in the eyes, and it was foggy.

The three guards outside the door, especially the two at the door, could clearly hear every word.Xianhou looked miserable, and Yihou was inexplicably surprised.Rao Wei Guan has always been mature and prudent, and he also looked at the other party next to him with dumbfounded eyes, unaware of his gaffe.

Looking at Song Weihong's wet eyes, the emperor completely forgot that just a few days ago, Xianhou knelt down and complained to himself after finishing his scabbard, how he felt pitiful for him, his heart completely turned to his son, and he blurted out: "You are a prince! , what do you want in the future? Why always worry about a Xianhou."

Dugu outside the door was instantly stunned.

Song Wei said in the room: "Ah, I understand, you treated my mother like this back then? You are an emperor, do you want anything? After sex, slap your ass and leave..."

"Presumptuous! You, you..." The emperor was so angry that he couldn't speak at all.

Wei Guan and Qingyun moved at the same time, leaning towards the door and looking in, the emperor gave him a vicious look, and quickly retracted.

Song Wei was addicted to quarreling with the emperor, and sat up with her arms propped up.After all, lying down and talking is only easy to overcome rigidity with softness, and the accusation of crimes is obviously not powerful enough.

"What's the difference between you and Dugu? You monarchs and ministers are like dogs, selfish! Domineering! Insidious! Hypocritical! Are you proud of playing with people's hearts? Is it very clever to trample on the truth? You think I'm easy to deceive and bully, and I'm just right to be bullied by you." Isn't it? What's so great about the prince? I was tricked into coming here, so I don't care about it!"

The emperor pointed at him, his hands trembling: "You...you bastard..."

Song Wei saw that his face was not right, and held back all the bad words in her stomach, and shouted outside: "Imperial doctor! Imperial doctor!"

Several people rushed in the door one after another. Seeing the emperor like that, Li Yi quickly opened the medicine box and took out a tube of ginseng pills, which he and Qing Yun poured down for the emperor.Touching his chest and patting his back for a while, seeing that the situation had improved, he said to Song Wei disapprovingly: "Sixth Highness, Your Majesty can't bear to be provoked, great joy and great sorrow are taboos. Ordinarily, you shouldn't have come to see Your Highness, but unfortunately no one can persuade you. "

Seeing the pitiful look of the old man, Song Wei felt a little at a loss.He also didn't want to be happy, and really made the emperor angry.Sighing secretly, forget it, let's change to another one.Some people have rough skin and thick flesh, and they have been beaten and beaten.Picking soft persimmons is not the work of heroes.

The emperor went back lying in the carriage again, Song Wei reckoned that he would not come anytime soon.

As soon as the emperor and his followers left, they immediately calmed down.

Dugu looked at Song Wei, not knowing how to speak.Confronting the emperor like this, showing off his anger for a while, is really of no benefit in the future.Even if you can't persuade him anymore, you still have to persuade him at this point.

"Xiaoyin."

Song Wei was sitting cross-legged on the bed, and raised his chin when he heard this: "What did you call me?"

Dugu was taken aback for a moment.

Song Wei looked at him slantingly, and paused every word: "Master Xianhou, is the word 'Xiaoyin' also your Excellency's name?"

Dugu's whole body froze.Swept by the familiar and unfamiliar cold eyes, it seemed that he had encountered a cold snap from the inside to the outside, and even the cracks in his bones were not spared.

Song Wei sat across from him like this, slim and upright, sweeping away the weakened posture from injuries.The facial features on the pale face were picturesque, and the expression was so indifferent that one could only feel noble and glamorous, more like a prince than any other prince.

Dugu Mian slowly bent down, cupped his hands and saluted: "Your Highness Sixth."

Song Wei said indifferently: "No matter what you want to say, please shut up. How your majesty treats me is ultimately a matter between my father and son, and there is no need for outsiders to comment." Without looking at him again, "You step back."

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