The master's mind was precise and insightful, and Jiang De bowed respectfully and answered the words.

"The slave is a little more sleek, but it's not perfunctory. That night, the emperor of Rongwangfu suddenly summoned Zhu Xishi to face the saint, she asked the emperor what you think of Concubine Chen's mother, and the emperor replied that she has never erased her in your heart. The minion thinks that this is the best answer and the most sincere answer, which solves a big problem for the minion. ”

"It's for you to take advantage of the loophole."

"Thanks to the emperor's benevolence, I handed over an idea to the minions."

Unconsciously, a faint smile appeared on Zhao Yan's face, thinking that he was satisfied with this answer.

"The son of the emperor greets his father."

Just when the atmosphere of Chaoyang Hall was warming, a crisp sound sounded in my ears, which was in response to the scene. Zhao Yan looked back, and his beloved daughter, who was dressed carefully, knelt in front of him in a regular manner, knocking on himself.

"I thought it was a little magpie flying in from this Chaoyang Palace, it turned out that our little relief came to see my father."

Between jokes, Zhao Yan took a step forward to help Xie Wei up, bowed down, and lovingly hugged her pink little face and asked.

"Aren't you going to the ceremony? How did you run away from my father's palace. ”

"The son wants to come and say goodbye to his father."

The daughter's mouth was sweet, and the sweetness suddenly entered Zhao Yan's heart, and she praised this little girl carved with a smile.

"I'm getting more sensible."

"Minions, see Her Royal Highness the Princess." Politely greeted Xie Worry, Jiang Deyou took advantage of the situation to help: "The people say that their daughters are intimate, and this is true at all." The emperor's blessing. ”

smoothed the ears and hair between the sideburns, and Zhao Yan, as a father, still didn't forget to remind him.

"When you go out of the palace to watch the ceremony, don't get carried away and go crazy. What a mess. Did you bring a guard? ”

"Brought it." replied simply, and assured Zhao Yan confidently: "Father, don't worry, Ah Heng is not a child anymore, and he will definitely not do anything out of the ordinary to worry you." With the guards and the Eighth Emperor Uncle to protect him, Ah Heng is very safe. ”

"Look at this child, I'm a father and emperor who is worried about it in vain."

Lang smiled on his lips, and he was also relieved when he was happy. Look at the daughter in front of you again. has long since receded from the worries of obesity, and his face has shown a similar outline to Huo Xiaoyu, which can't help but evoke the lovesickness in Zhao Yan's heart.

"My daughter's house is changing every day. It's becoming more and more like your mother. ”

"I'm the daughter of my mother, so I naturally look like a mother. Did my father think of my mother again? ”

Tong Yan is unscrupulous, not to mention that between their father and daughter, Zhao Yan never thinks that he is the supreme emperor. Rather, an ordinary father. Follow her daughter's questioning. Zhao Yan truthfully answered his current state of mind.

"I think, I miss your mother every day, for fear of forgetting."

"Well, since my father said that Ah Heng is becoming more and more like a mother's concubine, then I will come to Chaoyang Hall to greet my father in the future, so that my father's heart will not be too uncomfortable."

"Silly girl."

There is no need for much flattery, and the little filial piety is enough to move Zhao Yan's heart, and he takes his daughter into his arms with a relieved face.

"It's fine. Every day I can see you with a bright smile in front of me, and any troubles will disappear. ”

"That's nature. My name is to relieve sorrows, and I am the best at relieving the sorrows of others. ”

Her daughter's words suddenly made Zhao Yan smile more heartily, and the depression in her heart was not as heavy as before. At this time, Xie Wei only raised his eyelids slightly, and saw Huo Xiaoyu's danqing on the easel not far away, and he also asked Zhao Yan in confusion.

"Hey, isn't the person in this portrait Aunt Yu?"

A "Aunt Yu" suddenly exploded in his ears like thunder, no matter what Zhao Yan's reaction was, even Jiang De, who was listening to the side, was also pale and his brain was tense.

Unexpected things, killing people by surprise!

You must know that eight years ago, a fire in the Star Hall burned all the traces in Huo Xiaoyu's palace. And the danqing in front of him was later made by Zhao Yan from memory, but it was just to comfort himself with his continuous lovesickness day and night, and it has been stored in the Treasure Division, I don't know why Zhao Yan took it out today.

originally thought that the princess would not know what her mother and concubine looked like, but Jiang De ignored one point, since Concubine Huo Chen was still in the world, would she not remember the blood and flesh left in the palace? At this time, Princess Xie Wei called out a "Aunt Yu" from her mouth, thinking that the two had already met before.

The change was too hasty, and Jiang De, a cautious and careful person, didn't know how to resolve the current crisis!

At this time, looking at Zhao Yan, the shock under the shock suddenly brightened his eyes, and his body trembled from top to bottom several times before he slowly let go of the embrace between his hands, trembling and slightly asking to solve his worries.

"Ah Heng, what did you just call the person on the painting?"

"Aunt Yu. By the way, father, how can you have a portrait of Aunt Yu? ”

The little girl is also strange, how can there be a portrait of an outsider in the deep palace; It's just that the child's mind is still shallow, so naturally he can't think of the adult level.

"Aunt Yuyu? Ah Heng, you told your father that the person in the painting is really similar to the 'Aunt Yu' you said? ”

"Where is it like, originally Aunt Yu, Erchen will not admit his mistake."

"Bang" sounded like something exploded, and Zhao Yan's words suddenly went out of control.

"Which 'jade'? Do you know what the real name of this 'Aunt Yu' is? Where are the people now?! ”

Coming vigorously, Xie Wei's immature shoulder and femur pain came, coupled with Zhao Yan's panicked and urgent questioning, which suddenly made Xie Wei shout with some fear.

"Father, you hurt Ah Heng's shoulder!"

As soon as his hand loosened like a pinprick, Zhao Yan realized that he had scared the child, but he was shocked to hear it, if he didn't understand it, he would definitely not be reconciled!

Restraining his emotions of turning over the river and the sea, Zhao Yan said urgently.

"Ah Heng, this matter is very important to my father! Answer the father. ”

The expectant eyes were full of begging, and it was the first time he had seen his father like this, and he also carefully recalled Zhao Yan's question, and answered slowly.

"It seems that Aunt Yu's real name is called Jin Jinyu, the gold of gold, and the jade of jade."

Jin Yu? The word Yu is dismantled into gold and jade, and the match is one step further.

"What else?" There was a rush of anxiety in his eyes, and Zhao Yan's tone was even more messy.

"Aunt Yu originally lived in the 'natural residence' in the east of the city, but for some reason, she recently moved in with her aunt."

The discomfort in the throat made Zhao Yan's breathing become short, and he climbed on the shoulders of Xie Wei and gasped for a while, before the arrogant son raised his head and asked again.

"Are you sure that the person on the painting is the Aunt Yu?"

"Of course for sure, Aunt Yu is very good to Ah Heng on weekdays, and she has taught Ah Heng a lot of truths, how could I not recognize her? Well, by the way, Aunt Yu is Auntie's sister, Auntie is getting married today, Aunt Yu must be here! If your father still doesn't believe it, you can check it yourself. ”

His own assurance is like a kind of show-off, adding great confidence to his little face; But Xie Wei would not understand that the more sure she was at this time, the more ugly Zhao Yan's face became.

Scam, a scam! (To be continued......)