He slowly knelt down and gave his father a standard prostration.

"Zhao'er knocked on his father. His tone was calm, and he couldn't hear the turbulent waves in his heart.

A hand as warm as jade rested lightly on his wrist.

"Zhao'er. The voice is still so gentle and smooth, and the tone is still so calm and calm, Fengzhao can no longer hold back the long-buried longing in his heart. He grabbed his father's hand and pressed his forehead tightly against the back of the warm and generous hand, as if that hand could give him infinite strength and courage. After a moment, he heard his father's warm voice sound again: "Don't forget, you are a boy." There was a kind and gentle tone in his words, just as when he fell down as a child and his father helped him up, he was in a trance, as if he had returned to before he was five years old.

Forcibly reining the longing in his heart, he stood up, and the father and son looked at each other again.

His father is still the same as he remembers, gentle as water, elegant and elegant. The years have not left any scratches on his face. And he is already a seven-foot man.

Feng Xuan also looked at the handsome and calm son in front of him, with praise and appreciation in his eyes, and deep love in his eyes.

"Have you seen your mother?" he asked softly.

Fengzhao nodded. Wanted to say something.

"You boy, how did you get here, my precious apprentice?" Mr. Ghost finally recovered from his surprise.

"I let him come. Feng Xuan said softly.

"You?" said Mr. Ghost, looking incredulous, "when have you met?" he asked again, surprised.

Feng Xuan didn't respond to his question again, and a pair of eyes as gentle as water just looked at Feng Zhao.

"Did your mother say anything to you?"

Fengzhao's eyes were also surprised. "Mother said she wanted to go back to Yanlong. How could his father know what his mother had said? It was as if his mother had foreseen that he would meet his father.

Feng Xuan's body paused slightly, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, shining in the moonlit night. After a while, he and Mr. Ghost on the side looked at each other for a moment, and then quickly parted.

Raising his head, he looked at the moon in the distance again, and did not speak again, and Mr. Ghost was silent, thinking about something.

"Fifteen years," Feng Xuan sighed softly after a long time.

"Father" Fengzhao had a lot of questions to ask his father, but he didn't know where to start.

"Zhao'er, Mr. Ghost Ling is the brother of the first emperor's mother, because of the legacy of the founding ancestors, after the new emperor succeeded to the throne, the rest of the princes had to leave the capital to live incognito, so the world only knew that he was the first miracle doctor in the world, but did not know his true identity. ”

"When your mother sent you to Yanlong, it happened that he went to the imperial capital to mourn the emperor, so I begged him to go to Yanlong to take care of you on my behalf. Feng Xuan said softly, his eyes looked at the imperial tomb in the distance, and his deep eyes were like deep and quiet spring water under the moonlight.

"When I met you in the West Mountain that day, I thought that I had finally waited for this day, and your mother could finally let go. He went on to say:

"It's about to dawn, those guards are going to clean up here and wait for the emperor, I have to leave this place, don't worry about my father, your mother and I are not as weak as you think, but we will wait for another suitable time." ”

In my memory, this was the time when my father said that he lived the most, and Feng Zhao didn't want to ask his father about his past qiē. Now he just wants to take his father out of this place, and then find a way to save his mother.

"Father, come with me, me"

"Living in the imperial capital is my own choice, no one forced me, if I wanted to, I would have left this place a long time ago, and your imperial uncle has not restricted my freedom, my father knows what you want to say, there are some things that you have to wait until the vicissitudes of time to understand. ”

"Do what you want, don't worry about me and your mother, your mother and me. Feng Xuan looked at Fengzhao, and his eyes were still as gentle as water.

"Giving this to Yaoling is my gift to her. After saying that, he took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to Fengzhao.

When Fengzhao wanted to say something, he felt that the figure in front of him moved, and his father had disappeared without a trace. He looked at the position where Fang Cai's father was standing in a daze, as if it were all a dream, if it wasn't for Mr. Ghost next to him, he really suspected that everything that happened tonight was an illusion.

"Okay, boy, come with me, it's about to dawn, and my emperor's nephew doesn't like me very much. Mr. Ghost said in a weird way.

In the night breeze, Fengzhao looked at the moon above his head helplessly.

It didn't take long for him to move and float far away. "See you in the Mansion," Mr. Ghost said, in a low voice.

"Worthy of father and son" The astute and thin Mr. Ghost shook his head, and left the imperial tomb with a shake of his body.

"Ghost Grandpa, Ghost Grandpa" In King Xuan's Mansion, Yao Ling looked incredulous, and pulled Mr. Ghost Ling's arm, with a bright smile in his eyes. She worried about Fengzhao all night, but she never thought that Fengzhao would come back, followed by a ghost gentleman.

"You stinky girl. Mr. Ghost pampered Yaoling's head. "I don't have a grandfather like me in my heart. His eyes were full of love and joy.

"Ghost grandpa, why did you come to Dijing, master, is she okay?" asked Yao Ling in a series of questions.

"Yaoling, go back first, I have something to say to Mr. Ghost. ”

Feng Zhao said softly to Yaoling.

"Grandpa, I'll go and ask them to prepare something to eat for you. Yao Ling said to Mr. Ghost Spirit, and did not forget to make a grimace for him when she left.

"This stinky girl. Mr. Ghost pretended to be angry.

When Yao Ling left, Feng Zhao's handsome eyes stared at Mr. Ghost Ling, and only after a moment did he ask, "You were in contact with my father when you were in Qilin Valley, didn't you?"

"yes. Boy, if it weren't for your father's entrustment of me, how could I have found me so easily with that Limeng. Mr. Ghost looked conceited, but behind the conceit there was still some weakness, "It was your father who did not allow me to tell you the whereabouts of him and your mother, for fear that you would not be able to bear it at that time." ”

The wind has calmed down, and now he is not so easily swayed by love. Thinking that he wanted to know the whereabouts of his father and mother in the Qilin Valley, he never thought that his every qiē was in his father's hands.

"Then can you tell me why my father refused to take my mother out of the imperial capital?" he said in a calm tone, but there was a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

"Boy, there are some things that can't be explained in one or two sentences, you will understand in the future, I just need to tell you, your parents are the most tenacious and tacit couple I have ever met, they are not unable to leave the imperial capital, nor are they incapable of fighting against Fengqing, sometimes, some sacrifices must be made, for the sake of the dragon, for the people, of course you don't understand now, but one day you will understand. "Mr. Ghost Ling's expression is solemn and solemn, and he has changed the ghost head and ghost brain of the past.

Fengzhao stood quietly in the middle of the ground, silent, he didn't want to ask anything more. His father's kung fu is unfathomable, and he and Yueming are beyond their reach. But after all, his father chose to stay in Dijing and give up his son and stay by his mother's side, and he couldn't imagine what a difficult choice his father made in the process.

Slowly walked out of the door and walked towards the back garden. He stood for a long time by the pond in the back garden, like a stone statue, letting the white clouds fly overhead and let the wind blow across his face. I don't know how long he stood like this, but he moved slightly, and took out the letter that his father had given him. Unfolded slowly, the more I looked at it, the more shocked I became. What appeared in front of me was a gift list, all the gifts needed by the woman and the maid, the objects used for the marriage and engagement, all the same were listed on the top, and all of them were high-quality. And at the bottom, the inscription is stamped with his father's jade seal. The list told him that all his belongings could be picked up at the Juxiang Pavilion in the Imperial Palace.

"Juxiang Pavilion," he said to himself.