Of course, he would answer with a little uneasiness—"I was confused for a moment, please forgive me, the emperor."

Chong Yuan's clothes moved slightly, he stood up, and walked to He Houhan step by step.His stature seems to be comparable to that of He Houhan, and there is a faint tendency to grow taller. He is only 20 years old.

He Houhan stiffened and kept his head bowed, trying to maintain his normal breathing.

Chong Yuan spoke slowly: "Jiang Sheng's daughter?"

A feeling of numbness rushed across He Houhan's back, and he could hardly swallow his saliva.

Chongyuan said again: "If you want to raise her, I can't do anything to you." He changed the subject abruptly: "But do you remember the late emperor's will?"

Chong Yuan's tone was flat, but it made people feel cold. He looked at He Houhan, and said word by word: "I haven't become a queen yet, how can you have a daughter?"

He Houhan knelt down quickly, with his waist bent in a humble arc, his head resting on the ground, and begged in a low voice: "I know my mistake." After saying this, he knelt silently without explaining.

half an hour.

Chongyuan stood in front of him, looked down at the person kneeling at his feet, and said: "Father's last decree ordered you not to marry a wife and have children, but he didn't say that you can't adopt a wife. You don't have to be so alarmed, just get up."

His words were undoubtedly contradictory - He Houhan knew that the emperor would have something to say, so he still knelt motionless.

Seeing that he was not moving, Chong Yuan actually had a little smile on his face, not a smile - but a sneer.

He looked down at He Houhan: "You would rather raise Jiang Sheng's daughter than leave Mingqiao in the mountains and old forests. He is your own nephew, so why not a Jiang Feixue? You are angry because Master Yang's daughter speaks rudely, have you ever thought about it?" Where can I find his parents on Mingqiao?"

Hehou Han's back trembled imperceptibly, Mingqiao, Mingqiao... this year is less than five years old...

But what can he do?

It was hard to send Ming Qiao out, put Jiang Sheng on the line, and finally let the innocent little boy leave the palace, no matter what, he could not be allowed to return to the capital...in the hands of the emperor.

He Houhan tried his best to keep his tone calm: "Weichen also grew up in the mountains, living a simple life and being taught by an expert, it's not bad for Yu Mingqiao."

Chong Yuan immediately continued: "Life is simple... taught by an expert, what you have learned is to disregard family affection and deceive yourself and others?"

These words undoubtedly touched He Houhan's sore spot. He valued family affection the most in his life, but it never came true—most of this was due to the obstruction of the royal family.

He Houhan knew that Chongyuan was provoking him, but he also knew that he couldn't stand up and resist——to the emperor, he couldn't do it, every drop of blood and every strand of hair in his body flinched, in awe, in this world In front of the emperor, he surrendered completely and completely.

Chong Yuan took two steps back, suddenly softened his voice, and said softly: "I will give you a chance...you can take Mingqiao with you, and even let him meet his parents—but you can't tell the truth. "

He Houhan seemed to be kneeling like a rock, a piece of solid ice, not moving or speaking, he knew that Chong Yuan hadn't finished talking.

Chong Yuan continued: "Stay by my side, listen to what I say, concentrate on watching me—I will acquiesce in your raising children."

He Houhan's heart twitched, he didn't know whether he wanted to laugh or cry, Chong Yuan said it implicitly - but how could he not understand, back then he begged Jiang Sheng and risked his life to avoid being coerced by the emperor for the rest of his life... Stealing the crown prince out of the palace, until now, it is still...

But for some reason, he suddenly remembered Jiang Feixue's meandering tears all over his face during the day, and he suddenly felt what he had never felt deeply before, the guilt for Mingqiao and the worry for Mingqiao, his heart seemed to be caught by someone. A suddenly intensified fetter was tightly entangled, and the pain was so painful that I couldn't breathe.

Now he can bring Mingqiao by his side, although they can't make their mother and son recognize each other...but they can always meet...

As long as this pain can be relieved, as long as there is any way!

perhaps……

Chong Yuan suddenly said: "Although I was young back then, what I said was not child's play. Go back and think about it."

He Houhan slowly stood up with his knees stiff and sore, his spine seemed to be bent by an unknown force in just a quarter of an hour, and he couldn't straighten up.

Mingqiao is, has always been Chongyuan's most powerful means to contain him.

Still remembering the etiquette, he said in a low voice, "I will take my leave."

Chong Yuan has not summoned him alone since that night, it seems that he is waiting, and he is just waiting.No more pressure - it means that he has already figured it out and has a plan in mind.

The last time He Houhan saw Mingqiao, Mingqiao was just one year old, and the little baby was hugged softly in his arms, but now he is almost four years old... I don't know what it looks like, and I will chase after my parents and ask where they are what?

He was lost in thoughts, until Jiang Feixue threw the chopsticks away and shouted angrily, "Father!"

He Houhan woke up like a dream, and immediately realized that he had just lost his composure. He absently picked up a piece of garlic for Jiang Feixue, and he calmly explained: "Garlic nourishes the body, Feixue, you are too thin, you need to eat more."

Jiang Feixue glared at him viciously, and said relentlessly, "You lied! You didn't even see what was caught just now."

He Houhan glanced at her silently. A ten-year-old girl is the most carefree. When she is innocent and happy, she can't even smile.

He suddenly blurted out: "Feixue, do you want to have a little brother to accompany you?"

Jiang Feixue's expression changed instantly, and she slapped the table suddenly, and the thick mahogany table made a slight click.

It was rare for He Houhan to be at a loss, but he was indeed a little slow to react at this time, and it was unclear why Jiang Feixue lost his temper.

She roared angrily: "You want a woman? I will definitely beat that little brother to death!"

He Houhan's eyes turned cold, Jiang Feixue was very good at looking at people, she pursed her lips for a while, and stared at him stubbornly.

He Houhan said slowly: "How many times have I told you, a girl, you should pay attention to your wording." Although he said this, his tone was not too harsh. After all, he felt sorry for Jiang Feixue who practiced like this at a young age. A ferocious appearance that the gods are afraid of.

Jiang Feixue clenched her hands tightly into fists.

He Houhan sighed slightly, took her two little hands, gently opened them, and said in a harmonious voice: "I don't want to marry a wife, I'm afraid I'm just a child, four or five years old, and you will be his wife in the future." Sister, you have to take care of him, you know?"

Jiang Feixue hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "Is he going to call you daddy too?"

He Houhan shook his head and said, "No, I'm his uncle."

Jiang Feixue's face brightened suddenly, she looked relieved, and suddenly asked: "Then why didn't he go find his parents?"

He Houhan said slowly: "His parents don't know about him."

Jiang Feixue asked suspiciously, "Why?"

He Houhan thought for a while, and said: "When he was born, the gods in the sky saw him so cute, so they took him away secretly. Later, when he grew up, he wanted to go back. The gods agreed, but they couldn't let the mortals know. Because of the deeds of the gods, he was not allowed to go home, but the gods wanted to find him a good home, so they sent him to me."

Jiang Feixue was silent at first, then sneered.Such a small child can actually make such a sharp voice: "I have never seen a fairy, so I don't believe in any fairy tales! He must be your illegitimate child, just like me!"

He Houhan asked calmly, "Have you seen the emperor?"

Jiang Feixue froze for a moment, as if a little confused, but still shook his head.

He Houhan continued to ask: "Then who do you think is the master of this world?"

Jiang Feixue seemed to understand a little bit, and reluctantly said, "It's the emperor."

He Houhan said, "You haven't seen him before, how do you know it's him?"

Jiang Feixue heard He Houhan's implication, she did not show any weakness, and fought back loudly: "I haven't seen the emperor, but you have. God... If there really is a god, why didn't he save my mother? I have already I gave him money according to what the Taoist priest said... I also knelt in the pool for three days... But my mother died! There are no gods in this world, they are all liars! Liars!"

He Houhan felt as if he had been punched hard in his heart. He was sore and sore. He didn't know what to coax her. He was good at reasoning, but he didn't know what kind of reasoning to use to comfort a hopeless woman. child.

His mind was spinning quickly, but in the end he just picked up another piece of garlic, put it in his bowl, ate it in a few mouthfuls, turned his head and said unintentionally: "Feixue, look, I ate it, the garlic is really nourishing. "

Jiang Feixue stared at him blankly, then picked up the chopsticks suddenly, ate the garlic in one bite, frowned, chewed it hard a few times, then narrowed her eyes with a grin.

She swallowed it with great difficulty, and stared at He Houhan again, but her eyes were choked by the spicy garlic, and they were covered with a layer of water.

He Houhan stretched out his hand to touch her head, a silent smile appeared on his expression.

With a sullen face, Jiang Feixue suddenly smiled uncontrollably, and rubbed her eyes viciously and embarrassingly.

He Houhan seemed to have made up his mind, but he was often overwhelmed by thoughts that suddenly popped up in his heart, and couldn't help but regret it.

This day he went down to court, not long after he returned to the mansion, suddenly there were a few light crackling sounds on the window lattice, He Houhan couldn't help hesitating, the dark guard rarely appeared during the daytime unless there was a call.

He opened the sash, and there was no one outside—only a bird.

With brown feathers, long and wide wings on the tip of the wings, and round dark green pupils, it is a hawk dove.

He Houhan's heart skipped a beat, this is not the eagle pigeon raised by Rong Jialu!

How did it find it here?He Houhan was puzzled, and immediately thought that his senior brother was probably in Liangu Mountains and Rivers now, and if he was with his master...it would not be surprising to let a bird deliver the letter.


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