After Shiyin and Xiuping got married, Zhengyang and Wushuang returned to the palace, Xiu Yanmo continued his travel career, he wrote down his experience brilliantly, and also painted the unique scenery he saw, and those written paintings were left in Li Yuan and his younger brothers, younger brothers and sisters to share.

Zhengyang, who has not been home for a long time, gets closer to home, the more excited he becomes, he really misses his father.

As early as a few days ago, he received his son's letter silently and silently waited for his son to come back, his Zhengyang has been out for so long, I don't know if he is fat or thin, white or black, will he no longer be intimate with himself, thinking about it, he is worried in his heart.

After waiting for a few days, he didn't know how his son was, but he had lost some weight, and his appetite was not very good these days.

Finally, he saw the familiar carriage stop at the door, Wushuang jumped down from the sedan chair, saw Wuyin standing at the door, and immediately pounced: "Dad! ”

"My peerless." Wuyin smiled stupidly and touched Wushuang's head, he could touch it casually in the past, and now he has to raise his master, alas, his sons have grown up.

"Daddy." Zhengyang shouted.

"Zhengyang, Wushuang, good, it's good, let's go in, Dad made you something delicious." When he really saw Zhengyang, he was so excited that he didn't know what to say, and no matter what he said, he couldn't express his inner emotions.

At night, Zhengyang had just taken off his clothes and was about to go to bed, when someone knocked on the door, he turned over and asked, "Who?" ”

"It's me."

"Daddy, come in."

After opening the door, Zhengyang saw Wuyin walking in wrapped in a coat: "Zhengyang, is my father sleeping with you today, I haven't seen you for so long, let my father have a good chat with you." ”

"Okay."

After getting the consent of his own relatives and children, Wuyin slipped into the quilt, the quilt was very warm, and Wuyin showed an expression of enjoyment: "It's so comfortable." ”

Zhengyang's heart collapsed slightly, begging not to use this appearance to make such an expression, which made him very stressed.

"Zhengyang, how are the days when you go out?" Wuyin asked.

"Although it is a little harder, I feel very satisfied, and I can do a lot of things I want to do" These days, he has traveled a lot of places, seen a lot of different scenery, met a lot of people and things, and helped a lot of people in need.

Wuyin also felt unusually satisfied(* ̄) ̄*)when he listened to it, he felt the happiness of his son, he was the prince in this life, he could let his son be willful, but he couldn't, if there was a chance in the future, he really wanted to do these things, how happy it would be.

Meow Meow heard the silent voice of her heart and was silent.

Zhengyang was still describing his experience, the more he talked, the more excited he became, he said that he wanted to ask Wuyin what he thought, but found that his hair group fell asleep sweetly like a child, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, he heard the talk of the maids after dinner, he knew that Wuyin had been waiting for them to come back recently, and he insisted on making his own meals every day, and he didn't sleep much at night, for fear that they would come back in the middle of the night, no wonder he fell asleep after listening to him say it for so long.

My father fell asleep, and he went to sleep peacefully.

For so many days in the palace, Wuyin and Zhengyang were all fighting, Zhengyang was very surprised, he didn't expect his father's swordsmanship to become so powerful.

"Father, you."

Wuyin looked like you were coming to praise me: "Zhengyang, I thought about it for a long time before, and practiced all the martial arts I would have, and suddenly found that no matter what weapon I use, I can use my sword moves, so I thought that since this is the case, why do I have to be stubborn, in fact, no matter what I hold in my hand, as long as I have a sword in my heart, I have a sword in my hand." My swordsmanship is just a few ordinary moves, and I keep changing with my mind, so I don't have to be too rigid about the moves. ”

Zhengyang nodded proudly: "Well, you finally understood." He thought that it would take a long time for his father to comprehend, but he didn't expect it to be so early, worthy of his father.

Wuyin nodded a little weakly, in fact, if it wasn't for his previous experience, how could he figure it out so easily.

Now Zi Zhengyang is even more sorry for the silence, if it weren't for his identity, there must be one more legend on the rivers and lakes, just like the most popular little Li flying knife Li Xunhuan in the rivers and lakes now, that is, Li Xiuping, Xiuping's big brother's flying knife is definitely perfect, but he feels that compared with his father, his father is more powerful, I heard that there is a weapon spectrum, Xiao Li flying knife ranks third, if it is his father, no matter what others think, it is the first in his heart.

This time he stayed at home for a few months, and after a few months, not only Zhengyang left, but Wushuang also went out to wander, Wuyin helped them pack up their things, and sent them away after instructing them to do something, although he himself will be disappointed, but he will soon devote himself to many things, and the power given to him by the imperial brother is getting bigger and bigger, and there are more and more things to manage, and he is so tired.

He was thinking that if he got sick, it was definitely because there were too many things! I must ask the royal brother for recuperation expenses, spiritual compensation, and give him many days of vacation.

It turned out that he must not set up a flag, he was really sick, that day, he felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't bother to care about it when he thought that he had to enter the palace, and when he packed up and entered the palace, he felt more and more weak in his limbs and cold body.

After arriving at the study, the emperor's sharp eyes found a silent abnormality, usually silent eyes are shiny and shiny, and they will also smile, but now they are like a wilted cabbage, and there is an abnormal red on his face.

"Call the Imperial Doctor." The emperor frowned and said to the chamberlain, the chamberlain quickly went to summon the imperial doctor, the imperial physician hurried over, I heard that the emperor's favorite brother was sick, did he not hurry over to find death, he did not dare to delay.

Holding his forehead silently, the imperial doctor was nervous but still had to maintain his professionalism, and after looking and hearing about it, the imperial doctor said: "Holy Lord, the little prince is because"

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately it was just an ordinary fever: "You go and boil the medicine." ”

"Yes, Holy." The Imperial Doctor retreated in fear.

The emperor sighed and shook his sleeves silently: "You, you, your martial arts are so good, and your medical skills are also very good, why did you make yourself sick." ”

Silently replied: "Brother Huang, QAQ." ”

"Come on, you have a good rest and recuperation recently, don't go back to your house with your body, you will be with the royal brother in the next few days."

Well, you can't refuse that, alas, the two children are not at home anyway, and they live the same wherever they live, and then silently nodded his heavy and Tarzan-like head.

Lying groggy on the bed, silently very uncomfortable (╯_╰), there has been a palace maid taking care of him, to tell the truth, he is really not used to this kind of life of being served, he still prefers to do it himself, rich food and clothing.

Suddenly, I don't know who came in, it seemed to be a small child, he felt a gaze that was not kind, and asked silently and confusedly, "Who is it?" ”

The gaze disappeared again, and the footsteps were getting farther and farther away from the room, and the silence was very strange, who was it, looking at his gaze like this, was he sorry for anyone in the palace?

The little kid walked down the road with some anger and kicked the basin: "Why is my father treating him better than himself, hum." ”

The flowers in the pot fell to the ground, but they were still so delicate like the sick man lying on the bed, the more he looked at it, the more unpleasant it became, and he stepped on it with his feet, crushing the flowers into shape.

Although that man was his imperial uncle and treated him very well, every time he saw that man talking and laughing with his father, his father was very fond of that person, and felt that that person was the son of his father, and his mother also told him not to accept his uncle's sugar-coated cannonballs, and his imperial uncle had bad intentions and would steal his throne.

If Wuyin knew what his nephew thought just now, he would definitely spit out a mouthful of old blood, lying in a groove ('Д), snatching the throne, Nima, he didn't even want to be a prince, and he still grabbed the throne, which seemed to be making him laugh.

Meow Meow knew these things, but he couldn't say it, so he said, "Wuyin, you have to be careful in the future." ”

"What the hell?"

"Nothing."

Silent flattened his mouth, what the hell is Meow talking about, let him be careful, be careful of what, could it be that he is careful of the owner of the gaze just now, yes, you have to be careful, there are too many terrible things in the harem, alas, sure enough, he will not like it here, it is better to let him go home quickly, but without the permission of his imperial brother, he can't go out at all, his imperial brother knows that his martial arts are very powerful, so he sends people to follow him every inch, and knows that he is soft-hearted and will not harm others because of his own affairs.

His royal brother gave an order to the people who were now taking care of him: "As long as the little prince leaves the palace, your life will be over." ”

This kind of words came out, he went to ask the imperial brother not to do this, and the imperial brother replied to him: "That's their incompetence, this is the punishment they deserve." ”

Well, he had to be obedient obediently, as long as he got better soon, he could leave~\(≧▽≦)/~ Lalala.

After two days, he silently urged the imperial doctor: "Is this king's illness completely cured?" ”

The Imperial Doctor trembled and stepped up to investigate: "It's all right." ”

Wuyin turned to look at his imperial brother: "Imperial brother, can I go back 0.0." ”

The emperor waved his hand helplessly: "You go back, go back, and rest for a few more days." "He really has nothing to do in the face of his younger brother, every time you want to harden your heart, when you see his brother's aggrieved little rabbit expression, he softened, mud, you are the prince, you are the father of the two babies! Hehe, I'm so tired, goodbye.

Finally able to go home, the silent speed changed from a snail to a gust of wind, and soon left the palace and returned to his own mansion.

Wuyin hugged his soft pillow and shouted comfortably: "It's still the most comfortable at home, you can play how you want, you can get it how you want, haha, cool." ”

Where's your breath, Xiaoyinzi!

Meow Meow looked at him weakly and smiled, what a silly child.

After reading their brother's calligraphy and paintings, they felt that it was very boring to stay in Li Garden, so they decided to go out together to see the cultural scenery of various places and see if it was the same as in the calligraphy and painting.

After Long Xiaoyun left Li Yuan at that time, he settled down in Shanxi, and renamed the Zhuangzi that Xiuping gave him to Xingyunzhuang, and his life was very good, but he was not satisfied in his heart, and these material comforts made him feel more and more unbalanced, and he wanted to get more and more.

"Master Long." A beautiful woman flicked Long Xiaoyun with her sleeve and screamed coquettishly.

Long Xiaoyun took the beauty into his arms, ** After that, he kept thinking about the glimpse in his heart, Lin Shiyin, that woman, all the beauties he had ever seen were not as good as a Lin Shiyin.