In the main hall of Shengqin palace, because sikongtam and his son are about to arrive, the topic of the small group has also turned to Sikong Tam. It is said that Sikong Tam was granted the crown prince by the emperor of the Western Kingdom when he was born. When he was six years old, he went into the ghost hall to learn martial arts. When he was 18 years old, he formally moved into the east palace The next year, a Tong Fang gave birth to his eldest son. Since then, the crown prince's status has become more stable, and all the officials and people in the western country are convinced of him. However, now 27 years old, he has not married the crown princess, and the East Palace has not even a side concubine, so the subjects are very worried.
"Lord, princess, here comes the guest."
As the other party did not want to show his identity, Mr. Zhu could only address him as a guest.
"Let him in."
Seeing Yan Shengrui prefer to be a baby father rather than fulfill his master's duty, Ling Jingxuan shakes his head helplessly, and manager Zhu turns respectfully. After a while, when he appears in the public's sight again, there are two westerners behind him. Yan Shengrui, who has seen the prince on the battlefield for a long time, has no interest in him, but Ling Jingxuan looks at him curiously He, the conclusion is only two words, facial paralysis, large facial paralysis plus small facial paralysis, father and son are the same.
The difference is that, four years later, when he saw his closest relative again, sikongjue was so excited that he almost didn't cry. After a short period of stupidity, Xue Wuyang glanced at someone with a frown. When he saw the child next to him, he quickly slipped through his eyes and looked away. He didn't like the child, but every time he saw the child, he looked away Will think of the fact that Sikong Tamarix betrayed him, how can't feel happy in my heart.
"Brother Prince!"
Sikong Jue excitedly rushes over and hugs his elder brother. For four years, he hasn't seen his own relatives for four years. Si Kong Jue is so excited that his tears finally fall into his eyes. He always deceives himself. As long as he has Yan Xiaohua, his father, his mother and his brothers are all in the West. Even if he doesn't accompany them, it doesn't matter But, as it turns out, he still yearns for family affection and is eager to be with his relatives.
"You haven't changed much after four years."
Facial paralysis for an instant side warm man, Sikong Tamarix raised his hand back to embrace him, dark blue eyes full of warmth and doting, the side of the small facial paralysis bowed: "three emperor uncle."
"Well, in front of the prince, I will never change. Qi'er has grown up, and uncle Huang can hardly recognize you."
Sikong Jue sniffed his nose and let go of his elder brother. After wiping away his tears, he looked at his little nephew, Sikong Qi. In the Western Royal family, he was favored by his father and his mother. Now it's his turn to pet his brother's child. However, after carefully examining the child's appearance, his blue eyes can't help but feel strange. Is it his illusion? Why did he think Qi'er didn't look like elder brother Prince, but it was a bit like looking back and forth at their father and son. Sikong Jue was soon relieved. The prince brother and the second emperor brother were both like the father and the emperor. They were very similar when they were young. Maybe it was his illusion. How could the son of the prince brother not be like brother Tai? "Big brother."
Little facial paralysis did not take Sikong Jue, but Yan Xiaohua respectfully came to say hello to Sikong Tam. The crown prince is the name of Sikong Jue. He is not so thick skinned. He really can't speak out. After thinking about it, he decided to call the eldest brother.
"King of Huajun."
The doting smile on his face disappeared in an instant. Sikong Tama looked at Yan Xiaohua with deep eyes. His voice was full of estrangement that could not be mistaken. Obviously, he knew what the king of Huajun had done. Yan Xiaohua only felt a puff of brain, and his back was in a cold sweat. He was afraid that his next words would take sikongjue away. However, he seemed to think more, and sikongtama's sight was in him He didn't stay long and moved to other places.
After sweeping all the people present one by one, Sikong Tama's eyes brightened. His eyes were fixed on Xue Wuyang, who was lazy, just like a natural evil. With a slight hook of Yinghong's sexy thin lips, he finally caught him.
"Is that enough?"
Almost whispering voice with doting and helplessness, Sikong Tama's eyes focus on Xue Wuyang. The voice like love words makes Xue Wuyang shake all over. Then he pretends to be calm and relaxed. He turns around with a charming smile: "if I don't have enough fun, will the prince leave?"
Bullshit. When did he play with him? Every time he's serious about escaping, okay? It's just that he's not lucky and Sikong Tamarix is so capable that he catches him every time.
"No, this palace can play with you this time, until you want to go back."
I didn't see him bring all his sons. This time, he didn't intend to find him, so he packed it back. After chasing after him for so many years, he was tired. Since he liked playing, he would play with him enough. When he didn't want to play, they would go back to the west to get married, ascend the throne together, and take charge of the western country hand in hand.
"I'm not going back for the rest of my life? Can your highness still accompany me for a lifetime
Pick eyebrows, Xue Wuyang is not willing to be outdone. He doesn't believe that the crown prince of the Western kingdom can leave the country alone. If he had the heart, he would not have No, I can't think about it. He wants to fight with him as soon as he thinks about it."Why not?"
When Mei Feng is domineering, Sikong Tama hardly thinks about it. Xue Wuyang's face is stiff, and her enchanting Phoenix eyes lock him in for a moment. On the surface, they are fighting. In fact, they are just showing their love. Yan Shengrui, Ling Jingxuan and others are speechless. Is it possible that they have become a place for everyone to show their love?
Sikong Jue looks back and forth at his elder brother, and then at Xue Wuyang. His eyes drop, and he pulls his elder brother to sit beside Xue Wuyang. The latter makes a gesture and wants to get up. Sikong Tama's warning voice suddenly reminds me: "Wuyang, don't make me angry."
After half a year's chase, his patience is almost exhausted. If it was not for the presence of outsiders, he would have put him in the right place. How could he have been loathed by him?
"Be angry when you are angry, but you have not been born?"
That is to say, Xue Wuyang or obediently sat back, there is no way, fight with him is too tired, and not necessarily fight, in addition to admit defeat can also like?
Sikongtama satisfied to give him a smile of praise, see this scene of the people are all can not help but throw to Xue Wuyang a look of contempt, you ya usually is not very cattle fork? What's the matter now? They are just a threat, you admit it? "Prince Sheng, long time no see."
After finishing the naughty and proud daughter-in-law, Sikong Tam turned to the master of the palace. Many years ago, they met each other in the battle between Qing and Xi. Even if he was confident and proud, he had to admit that Yan Shengrui was a real handsome talent. At that time, it was not because they had the advantage in weapons. I'm afraid that who would win or lose would be unknown.
"If you can, I don't want to see you at all. Since you've come, take your people to the post house and palace. I don't welcome outsiders here."
Yan Shengrui, who holds his son, is not polite at all. A Xue Wuyang is enough to be a headache. Now, with a sikongtama, he says nothing can leave these troublesome figures.
"Oh? Do you want to go to the palace
Without any anger because of his impoliteness, Sikong Tamarix turned his head and looked at Xue Wuyang. The latter was not angry and said, "go to yourself. I want to stay here."
Of course, Xue Wuyang will never leave. Sikong Tama also looks at Yan Shengrui: "Prince Sheng has seen the conclusion. Where Wuyang is, the palace is."
How can anyone take a rogue for granted? Rao is Yan Shengrui can't help but bow down and voluntarily give up the throne of the first rascal: "is the prince want to let this king use strong?"
Yan Shengrui is definitely not a patient man, especially for the enemy. Other people are either worried, or excited. They just don't wave flags and shout, or they are as powerless as Ling Jingxuan. However, Sikong Tama, as the party concerned, has no reaction at all, and he is flexible: "the emperor is resting during the Spring Festival, and the crown prince is naturally No exception. "
In other words, he is not the crown prince of the Western Kingdom, but just Sikong Tamarix.
"You also know that the Chinese new year, who still runs to other people's homes during the new year?"
Yan Shengrui is angry. He has seen thick skinned people. Who has ever seen such a thick skin?
"Father, father, we are back..."
"Ha ha."
The voice of Xiao baozi suddenly rings out. Yan Shengrui's brain is black. Sikong Tama raises his eyebrows. Zeng Shaoqing and others can't help laughing. This is the real expert at breaking down the stage of his father.
"Well, if you have something to say later, please obey the guest's etiquette if you don't want to leave."
They have made up their minds to stay in the palace. They can't really fight with him during the Spring Festival. Ling Jingxuan is too lazy to pester them, so he puts down his warning directly. His hand under the table can't help holding his Lord. He knows that he doesn't like too many outsiders in his family. But Xue Wuyang and Si Kong Jue are their friends. No matter who they are, they can only do it temporarily Take in Sikong Tamarix father and son.
"Who are you?"
The little buns who took the lead in looked at sikongtama and his son with hostility. The big steamed buns, tiewazi and Yan Shangqing, frowned at the same time. Even though they were younger, they knew that everyone was equal to their father. They must be the one they guessed.
"Big brother, brother Rui."
With an outsider in, Ling Jinghan and others just symbolically say hello and sit down next to them. Yan Shangqing, standing with Lingwen, grabs Lingwen's arm reflexively, and his eyes turn red.
"Father and wife.
Choked with fear and grievance, Sikong Jue immediately felt so distressed that he could not help it. He went to embrace him and said, "what's the matter? Is there any pain? Good, let's let uncle Ling have a look, don't cry. "
Thinking that he was not feeling well, Sikong Jue comforted him in a hurry. Yan Shangqing held him and buried his head in his neck and shook his head vigorously. Ling Wen saw this and pulled raskong Jue's clothes. In a dead corner that no one could see, he quietly pointed to Sikong Tama and his son. Sikong Jue was puzzled about what happened in the end after half of his talent. He felt a sense of crying and laughing 。
"Come on, Shangqing. This is the eldest brother of his father and concubine. You should call him uncle. No, call him uncle."Holding his son to Sikong Tam, Sikong Jue introduced them with a smile. The uncle blurted out was changed into uncle. Although the child should be called Uncle according to the rules, he is not a woman. Besides, Xiaowen is also called Jinghan second uncle.
"Big Uncle
Although he was afraid that the other party would take away his father's wife, Yan Shangqing still called out with red eyes. Sikong Tama did not understand the child's mind, but nodded coldly: "the gift for you will be sent to you in two days."
The colder he was, the more frightened Yan Shangqing was. Finally, he simply buried himself in Sikong Jue's arms. His small hands tightly hugged his waist. He sighed weakly and glanced at the culprit from the corner of his eye. If he was not self righteous, he would have caused so many troubles?