Linglie receives a call from Beigong Jue, and Yaxi's special team members have arrived to pray for the protection of Fangmu orange.
"Hahaha, find it!" Beigong absolutely laughs on the phone: "didn't Princess Woxi marry Prince Rui beigongchen to be a princess?"
Linglie sits in the imperial study, chuckles: "ha ha, what's the matter?"
"I had my father's Attic cleaned up a few days ago. It's been half a century since I was dust laden. Only after that did I find out that Prince Rui, beigongchen, was my father's illegitimate son!
Only because the marriage law of Yaxi is monogamous, he can't publicize the scandal. He can only raise beigongchen in my uncle's Rui Prince's mansion as a son of the world!
When my father was emperor, it was an accident that he walked fast. I was the emperor. All of us thought that my succession was natural!
But I just read my father's letters and found that he meant to make beigongchen the new emperor! "
Linglie's eyes shimmer.
As the saying goes, domestic ugliness is not uncommon. It's also a king. This northern palace is really stingy to hold domestic ugliness in front of him.
With a smile on his face, he was alert: "so what?"
Beigong Jue naturally said: "so, now Beigong Chen is gone, my people have heard that their children are exiled back to the prince praying house! I'll take him back. It's my father's last wish, isn't it? "
Linglie has a headache. So, whether it's the adored kid, the Qiaojia health soup or the Queen's premature delivery, it's Fang Muchuang's hand.
However, linglie never only looks at the surface. His brain has a function of automatic analysis and reasoning when he looks at the surface.
It's true that Fang Mucheng has been harming people step by step, but it's true that he almost won the next time!
In other words, when a person is involved in a series of crimes, the scene is very spectacular, but every time there is no danger!
Linglie pondered and asked, "but Fang Muchuang is the son of our country's Xingxi princess. Uncle Beigong is not suitable to take him back as a reserve prince?"
Isn't that the royal family of the northern palace family, all of which will flow the blood of the Luo family?
Beigong Jue said with a smile, "what's that! My father and emperor also received the help of general Ling Yu. Without Luo's family, how could the North Palace come? "
In fact, what he thought was that after Fang Mucheng arrived in Yaxi safely, he must tell Ling lie that beigongchen and beigongyi had changed their sons, so Fang Mucheng had no Luo's blood at all!
This kind of dark feeling is particularly cool!
Beigong Jue couldn't even hide the excitement and excitement. He was laughing at the other end of the phone.
Linglie sighed: "Oh, that's impossible. Do you think it's me who will send you back or you who will come to pick it up?"
"My men have arrived!"
"OK, I'll arrange a charter flight!"
"My people went on my charter flight!"
"That's not good. Our princess's children always want to..."
"Prince Yashi's return is always ceremonious! Mu orange is in Ningguo these days. I've had enough time to visit my relatives. I'm going to leave now. There's no need to send him off! "
Call over!
North Palace never want Ling lie's plane to deliver, because he is afraid that Ling lie will hurt his prince.
And linglie wants to send Fangmu orange back, but he is also afraid of Beigong Jue's plan. The purpose is to take the opportunity to hurt Fangmu orange.
For a while, each has his own mind and purpose.
Linglie frowned, zhuoran had come to him and said in a small voice with a flat plate: "Your Majesty, the spokesman of the State Information Department of Yaxi announced that they are about to welcome the prince, Beigong Muchuang, back home!"! He also said that Beigong Muchuang was the lineal son of Beigong family. As for his identity, he would explain it in detail when he returned home! "
Linglie looked at the picture and suddenly said, "prepare the car and go to pray for the prince's residence."
In the peach blossom forest, the wind blows, and the falling English dances like snow, setting off a bright and beautiful world.
Filled with romantic fragrance, xiaotiandi is Su Yi's favorite secret garden.
Fang Muchuang leans under the tree and hands the flute to Su Yi: "here it is."
Su Yi tried, the voice of the quiet ancient rhyme with the shock of returning to nature, permeated between heaven and earth.
He played a little star and looked at it carefully with his flute. Fang Muchuang had been making this peach flute for two days.
He liked it very much and said with a smile, "it's a bit like the flute my sister gave me before, but it's more earthy!"
Fang Muchuang touched his little head: "take it and play. I may have to go to a far away place, so, Su Yi, can you do me a favor? "
"Where are you going?" Su Yi clenched his hand: "Daddy is already trying to find a way to let his majesty promise you to be a son of the world!"
"Ha ha ~" Fang Muchuang looked at the childish little face of the child and said: "I wish the prince's mansion had you, the son of a generation, and it's lucky. I, the only thing I have to do. "
Su Yi didn't quite understand. Fang Muchuang said again, "under this peach tree, something is buried. Don't tell anyone first.
One day in the future, you will have the chance to meet a sister and give it to her for me. "
"What sister?"
"Sister gwangjiwen."
"Your former girlfriend?"
"Well."
"Why not give it in person?"
"Not so much why."
"Well, I promise you. But when will you come back to see me? "
"There will be a day when we meet."
Beside the stone road of peach blossom forest, Le Shen came quickly: "Shizi, Mr. Fang, are you in it?"
Fang Mu chuckled and asked, "Su Yi, do you remember the poem I taught you?"
Su Yi nods.
The little palm, holding the piccolo in one hand, thrust it into his broad hand, and walked slowly with him in the peach blossom rain.
Yaxi's people have been guarding outside the house until Beigong Jue and linglie have finished talking on the phone, which is the official visit.
And Fang Muchuang releases Su Yi's hand on the flagstone road and heads for the door alone.
He caught up with the messengers who came to Yasi. When they saw him, they immediately bowed their heads and said, "I have seen your royal highness! I would like to welcome your majesty back to China! "
Fang Mu orange nodded his head, and the people around him were confused.
Linglie followed and arrived. He grabbed Fang Muchuang's hand and stared into his eyes.
This is the Luo's child who came back after DNA test!
Linglie's heart is full of emotions and asks, "you, do you want me to charter a plane for you?"
The implication is to ask him: can you go like this? Is it safe? Have you decided?
"I'll go with them. Goodbye, your majesty!" Fang Muchuang whisks Ling lie's hand away, takes a step back, makes a serious salute to Ling lie, and leaves with them.
Linglie stood at the same place, looking at his back, and heard the rapid footsteps behind him.
Looking back, I saw Su Yi's face was red.
Linglie picked him up: "don't chase, darling."
Su Yi's tears fell down, and he was reluctant to let Fang Muchuang leave. He read Ling lie the poem that Fang Muchuang taught him -
thousands of hammers chiseled out the mountains.
The fire is burning like idleness.
He is not afraid of breaking into pieces.
Want to stay pure in the world.