Reborn my man

In the main hall, a faint fragrance rose, and the palace servants stood around with their heads bowed, all standing cautiously with their eyes closed and their breath held.

Xiao Qiansheng walked in, and at a glance he saw the dining table by the brocade curtain in the center of the hall. His father was accompanied by a woman in light green palace attire. The woman had gentle features and a beautiful appearance. It was exactly half a month ago that Sun Guifei The side concubine Sun who was personally selected into the East Palace.

Annoyed in my heart, my father, in order to curry favor with Concubine Sun, had already pampered Concubine Sun for so many days, and now since he was calling me to have dinner together, I just waited for him to come, seeing the two of them sitting together talking and laughing As he was eating, he seemed like a disturbing outsider coming from outside.

Clenching his fists, Xiao Qiansheng walked over and bowed to pay his respects: "I pay my respects to my father, my grandson!"

Xiao Weikun just nodded slightly when he saw his son, but Concubine Sun's eyes lit up when she saw her son, and said with a smile: "Your Highness is coming, come and sit down and have some dinner." Concubine Sun set up the bowls and chopsticks for him by herself.

Xiao Qiansheng smiled and nodded: "Thank you, Mrs. Sun." But he didn't hear his father speak, so he didn't act lightly.

Prince Xiao Weikun seemed to be in a bad mood tonight, his brows were furrowed, he hadn't raised his eyes to look at his son since Xiao Qiansheng entered the palace, he only heard him say softly: "Since your grandson asked you to sit down, you just sit down."

Only then did Xiao Qiansheng respond loudly, concealing the impatience and contempt in his heart, and sat down respectfully under the two of them.

Xiao Weikun silently drank a few glasses of sake under the concubine Sun's service, while Xiao Qiansheng was showing a loyal and honest smile, while secretly speculating in his heart why his father called him over, Xiao Weikun actually picked up the chopsticks, A piece of braised fish was picked up from a delicacy on the table and placed in Xiao Qiansheng's bowl.

He said: "I remember that you like to eat fish very much. This is offered from your grandson's palace. You can try it."

Xiao Qiansheng almost choked himself to death, and sneered in his heart, when did his father treat him so kindly?But on the surface, he still pretended to be flattered, and quickly nodded to thank him, but Xiao Weikun ate the fish in the bowl under the watchful eye.

It's really tasteless, it's rare that his father still remembers that he likes to eat fish, but why can't he remember that the fish he likes is not something that is offered casually, he only likes the ones made by his biological mother Wu.His mother and concubine, his father and king should have forgotten it long ago.And now what did he call himself here for?

Xiao Qiansheng felt it was very ironic, and he probably felt a little stormy in his heart, this is really like the last supper!

Sure enough, after seeing his son finished eating the fish he gave him, Xiao Weikun picked up the wine glass and drank a glass of wine. After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked: "Ganer, have you been with your Uncle Wei?"

Xiao Qiansheng was startled, and quickly replied: "Yes, Uncle Wei Wang often comes to the East Palace to visit his son and younger brother." In fact, apart from Wang Fangfei and Wei Wang, there are not many people who would care about their two brothers!But the question is why is the father asking this now?

Xiao Weikun was silent again, then lowered his eyes and said softly: "Your Uncle Wei Wang is a good man, he has always had a good relationship with my brother, he should take care of you."

Xiao Qiansheng almost wanted to laugh out loud.Listen, what did he hear?His biological father ignored him and his younger brother, but his uncle Wang took care of him as it should. What a big joke!

The dissatisfaction in his heart could hardly be concealed, Xiao Qiansheng lowered his head, lest his disdainful and hateful eyes would be exposed in front of everyone. "Yes, Erchen is very grateful to Uncle Wang, and Yuesheng also likes him very much."

"Yuesheng..." It seems that I just remembered that I have such a son, and it seems that I have always remembered it, but I always force myself not to think about it.Xiao Weikun suddenly sighed, and asked in a low voice: "Is Wang Fangfei taking good care of you?"

Xiao Qiansheng really wanted to scold people, why his father always asked him if other people treated them well, but he just didn't ask himself if he treated him well!

"Returning to my father, Mrs. Wang has been very kind to me and my brother."

"She is a very virtuous woman, you must repay her well in the future." Xiao Weikun's eyes seemed to have a dull pain.

Xiao Qiansheng laughed again, "I understand."

"Gan'er, I brought you here today to ask you," Xiao Weikun asked as if he had made up his mind. "What do you think of Uncle Wei?"

The main event is coming, right?Xiao Qiansheng pretended to be honest and replied: "Returning to my father, Uncle Wang has always been very good to my son, and he is also good at martial arts and martial arts. Last time he taught my son the tricks of archery in Shanglinyuan, teaching martial arts. The master who learned it immediately said that my son is improving very quickly. My son likes Uncle Wei Wang very much."

What Xiao Qiansheng said was sincere.He understood what his father was like at that time, and he no longer had hope, so he always behaved very docile in front of Wei Wang Xiao Weihong.In this life, he knew that when Concubine Sun Gui, Emperor Wu, and even his own father and king all betrayed him, he could still treat him well, and he should cherish and be grateful to those who cared about him.

"Just as long as you like him..." In a vague way, Xiao Weikun seemed to sigh and said such a sentence, which seemed to be extremely melancholy and helpless, but also seemed to be relieved in his heart.

Xiao Qiansheng was taken aback when he heard the words, the uneasiness in his heart was very violent, he nodded and asked tentatively: "What does the father mean?"

Xiao Weikun refused to say any more, poured a glass of wine for his son with his own hands, then raised his own glass and raised his head, this was the first time he looked at his son squarely tonight. "Come on, you have grown up too, you are 12 years old. I think your father was already established as the prince by your grandfather when you were 12 years old. You and your father have drank the wine in this cup. From then on, you must be self-reliant and stronger than your ancestors! "

Xiao Qiansheng looked at Xiao Weikun in a daze, took a long time to take the cup he handed over, and then touched his father lightly like a peer.Xiao Weikun drank the wine in the cup, Xiao Qiansheng felt chills in his heart, he could guess some things as long as he ordered them.

Sure enough, it was not much different from what he expected.With a deep sneer, he also raised his wine glass high and drank the strong wine under the quilt. As soon as the liquid slipped into his throat, it went straight to the internal organs, and the ironing made his whole body hot.But no matter how hot the body is, the heart is always cold and cruel, and it is always delusional to heat it up with this glass of wine.

The heart of the royal boy was desolate.