There was no time to waste, or even to meet song Luoshen again. With a reagent, Li futu boarded an international flight.
Destination.
Japan.
"Why can't I be happy every time I see you coming?"
Abe Xuanji, the Japanese national teacher, personally picked up the plane.
All the people within 100 meters were cleared.
"I also know that I should not be very popular, and I really don't want to disturb you if I can."
Abe Xuanji, who was seriously injured in the great battle between segantinis and the temple and almost ran out of money, smiles.
"Get in the car."
Li futu nodded.
Two people get on the bus.
The solemn motorcade left the airport in an orderly manner.
"Cui pan has already told you?"
Abe nodded and sighed.
"I thought I could enjoy a period of peace and prosperity after leaving segantinis, but it's only a few years? Can't you show up later? "
Li futu said with a smile: "if you really don't want to go through this muddy water, you can treat me as if I haven't been here."
Abe Xuanji was silent for a moment and looked ahead.
This special bulletproof car has a metal baffle between the driver's seat and the rear seat, so you don't have to worry about being heard in front of you.
"We have been nailed to the stigma pillar for so long. As a Japanese, I can no longer let the Japanese become the sinners of history."
Wen Yan, Li futu is a bit surprised.
"Didn't you say that this place has nothing to do with you?"
Abe Xuanji smiles and looks at him.
"The state of dragon used to treat you badly. Why do you still regard yourself as a member of the state of dragon?"
Li futu had nothing to say.
Abe then sighed.
"If I had known, I might as well have stayed in the cherry blossom Pavilion as my Pavilion owner. It's easy to be independent of the world. "
Li futu was dumbfounded.
"Afraid?"
"I'm not afraid."
Abe Xuanji said with a smile: "if the sky falls down, there will be a high roof first. What am I afraid of. Are you right? "
Li futu nodded with a smile.
"That's the reason."
"By the way, it's been three or five years since you disappeared. What's your strength now?"
Abe Xuanji's words changed, with a bit of curiosity and a bit of ridicule, and said: "if you go to pick the king alone again, can you stop being beaten?"
Li futu's face appeared discontented.
"When did I get beaten?"
"Come on. If it had not been for the blood prince Arafat, we would have become history. "
Li futu shakes his head and smiles. He looks out of the window and doesn't speak any more.
Abe Xuanji also calmed down.
More than half an hour later, the team stopped.
Li futu looked out and found that it was not a hotel or mansion, but a palace.
That's right.
It's the palace.
The official residence of the Japanese royal family.
"Now that you're here, you've got to come and have a look?"
Abe Xuanji said.
Li futu calmly looked at the palace for a while, and immediately pushed the door to get off.
Under the leadership of Abe Xuanji, he entered the most heavily guarded place of the Japanese state and went directly to the palace of the crown prince.
"My Lord."
Inside the bedroom, there is a little boy who looks as old as Li Xiaoer. Although he is young, he knows the etiquette very well. Seeing Abe Xuanji, he immediately shouts solemnly. From his tender tone, he can clearly hear that he is not in a hurry, and he is not arrogant.
"Your Royal Highness."
Abe Xuanji didn't neglect it either, but responded quickly.
From her address, it is obvious that the identity of the boy can be known.
The crown prince of Japan.
Zongren.
Because of his mother's love for dragon culture, he also deliberately gave him a name of dragon.
Diyi.
"Who is this?"
The crown prince of Japan looked at Li futu with doubts in his eyes.
Although he was only four or five years old, he was more mature than his peers when he received strict royal education.
Abe Xuanji didn't introduce it. Someone did it for him.
"Diyi, it's dad."
The coquettish woman next to the crown prince spoke out.
If she dares to call the crown prince a taboo, her identity will be revealed.
The birth mother of the crown prince, the head of Fujiwara family, the underground emperor of Japan, Fujiwara Liji!
This once precarious woman's fate suddenly turned upside down. She not only became the first female patriarch of the Fujiwara family, but also married into the royal family, gave birth to a crown prince, and used the growing power to wipe out dissidents. Now she has completely controlled Yakuza, becoming the most important leader of the Japanese nation One of those in power!Her life experience is full of legend, but unfortunately, her "road of glory" is not smooth sailing. Along the way, her relatives, brothers and her husband all died unexpectedly.
Dad.
Zongren, the Japanese crown prince who can be called Diyi, was stunned.
His mother has been teaching him dragon culture. He knows what the word "Dad" stands for.
He subconsciously looked back at his mother.
Mother has an encouraging expression.
Then he looked at the national master.
The national master looked calm, as if everything was taken for granted.
The little guy is a little confused.
"Diyi, he's your father. Please shout."
Fujiwara came up and pushed her son down.
She fully explained what is called boldness.
You know, it's in the royal palace!
Once her words are heard, the consequences can be unimaginable!
But she didn't seem to care at all. She was looking forward to her son.
The little guy's lips moved, but he couldn't shout out after all.
"You child, why are you so disobedient? Can't you hear me calling dad? "
From Fujiwara's rapidly changing tone, we can judge that she should not be a loving mother.
"All right."
Li futu finally spoke.
He stepped forward, stopped in front of the child, squatted down slowly and gave a kind smile.
"Your name is Diyi?"
No matter what love and hatred he has with Fujiwara, the child is innocent after all.
Like sophomore, this is also his son. No one can erase this fact.
Li futu a mouth, Fujiwara Liji immediately did not continue to speak.
Maybe infected by his smile, the little guy nodded slowly.
"My name is Li futu, and your mother I've known you for a long time. I'm sorry to see you now... "
The little guy's eyes are open.
“…… Are you really my father
Not only Fujiwara, but even Abe Xuanji subconsciously looks at the man squatting on the ground.
He was silent for a moment, and then nodded.
Fujiwara showed a bright smile.
"Come on, call someone."
"Don't force him."
Li futu touched the child's head, slowly stood up and looked up at the ambitious woman from the beginning to the end.
"I want to talk to you."