Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Man of the Mountains

During the reign of Emperor Taizu, he set the rules for the names of the emperor's sons and grandsons.

Metal, wood, water, fire, earth.

The prince is the same generation as Zhu Di, the king of Yan, and there is wood in the word.

Jianwen Emperor Zhu Yunwen, the same generation as Zhu Gaochi, the current owner of the East Palace, has fire in his words.

The original name of Mu Yiyi was Zhu Duo, which belonged to the royal descendants of the local generation.

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At this moment, she is like a childish child, snuggled in her father's arms, crying.

In fact, in the five years since she left the palace, she has also fantasized many times about the scene when father and daughter meet again.

She thought that she would shyly step forward as she did in the past and shout 'Father'.

She also thought about holding her father's arm and persuading her father to let go of her obsession.

She even thought about being willing to spend her life with this ill-fated man.

But she never thought that when the father and daughter reunited, she couldn't help but be so emotional.

The blood love of the descendants of the royal family is not as strong as that of ordinary people's families.

She vaguely remembered that in the deep palace, she rarely saw her father.

She remembered that her mother told her that her father was busy with state affairs, and when he was busy with state affairs, he would come to see her.

So, she kept waiting.

Year after year, spring goes and autumn comes.

But even if a year has passed, my father still has little time to visit her.

When she grew up, she realized that this was actually her unchangeable fate, and it was the pain she had to endure in the emperor's family.

Therefore, she thought that she didn't have much strong feelings for her father.

It wasn't until she came to this courtyard that she saw this old figure appear in her sight. She really realized that blood was still thicker than water after all.

What flows in her body is the blood of the royal family, and it is the blood that comes from the other party's body.

The power of such bloodline, invisibly, is already in her heart, and it has left a mark that she will never be able to erase.

Her heart hurts.

Five years ago, when she left the palace and left her father, her father was still a high-spirited man with unpaid ambitions, vowing to take back the world.

But five years later, when she saw her father again, the young and tall figure back then was gray hair and a little rickety.

She is no longer the little girl she used to be.

Therefore, she could see from her father's eyes that this would no longer be a pair of eyes full of confidence and majesty.

The world says that there are many regrettable and sad things in the world.

And the beauty is in the twilight, and the hero is old, which is one of them.

once sat on the world and was supported by 10,000 people.

To this day, he is taking care of himself and living in fear.

Such a sense of disparity is indescribable in words.

It's a pain that can't sleep.

This is the pain of entering the Infernal Hell, suffering from samsara forever.

No one can help him relieve this kind of pain, so he can only bear it alone.

It suddenly occurred to her that the person who was most sad at the moment might not be her.

She knows that many people can't resist this kind of pain.

She also knew that how could the people who came out of the palace know how to do such a 'lowly' job.

She also knows that if people who were once high up can give up everything in the past and start over. This may also be a story in this world that can be passed on forever.

Thinking of this, I feel a little relieved in my heart.

Gradually, she stopped crying, and slowly raised her head to look at the face that was within reach, but was once very distant.

She heard her father call her name, and she also knew that her senior brother was waiting not far away.

So, while wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, she held her father's arm and looked indifferently at the two people not far away.

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Shi Wuwei saw the sigh after the two ended their reunion, so he knelt directly on the ground, bowed his head and bowed his hands, and said respectfully.

"Fang Xiaoru's grandson, Fang Tianhai, knock to see Your Majesty!".

After speaking, I saw him point his forehead heavily on the dust on the ground.

He waited for a long time.

Heaven and Earth Monarch Teacher.

His relatives and master have gone, and the only person who is worthy of him to kneel down to see is the master of the world in his mind.

He knows very well in his heart that people who have been beautiful will never be willing to be mediocre.

He decided in his heart that His Majesty must be recuperating and accomplishing the great cause of restoring the country in the best condition.

Therefore, no matter what, even if he wants to use his life, he will definitely help the other party and complete the hegemony.

"Let's go flat~".

However, a kind voice broke his thoughts.

But he didn't get up directly, just raised his head and looked at the other party.

The old man did not get up when he saw Shi Wuwei, and he no longer persuaded him. Instead, he raised his head slightly, looked into the distance, and said leisurely.

"Although I am a scholar, I am a monarch and a minister, but I also have teachings and a teacher to solve doubts. Now, the Fang family has been punished by the Ten Clans, presumably you also have a grudge against me in your heart."

As he said a few words, he lowered his head and looked at the other person.

There was a hint of apology in his eyes.

Shi Wuwei was very frightened when he saw His Majesty talking like this, how could he resent His Majesty.

So, seeing that he still maintained a kneeling posture, he bowed his head again to the emperor and said in fear.

"How dare Weichen resent the emperor! The affairs of the Fang family are all because of the Yan thief! Weichen was fortunate enough to escape from the disaster and endure humiliation, just so that one day, he could avenge this blood feud, and he was able to assist His Majesty and re-ascend the throne!! ”。

From the bottom of his heart, he naturally moved the heavens and the earth.

And his remarks have long been in his mind and have been brewing for a long time.

He knew that as long as he could find the emperor, then he would have a chance to complete the great cause!

However, in the face of his heartfelt words, there was a self-deprecating sigh ahead.

The corn kernels in the old man's hand inadvertently dropped a few of them, and the old hen not far away was gurgling again.

After that, I saw that he looked away, and there was a lonely look in his eyes.

"Hey..... there is no emperor here....where is there any majesty....yes, it's just a man from the mountains."

Suddenly, Shi Wuwei raised his head.

The eyes were wide open, and the eyes were full of indescribable shock.

He didn't expect His Majesty to say such a disheartening thing.

And such a sentence was like a thin rope around his neck, which made him unable to breathe.

He has waited for so many years and has been looking forward to it for so many years.

But how could he have thought that the person he had been looking for for so long had lost his fighting spirit.

It's a very terrible thing.

Because this means that he has walked this path for many years, and the hope he has been waiting for for a long time has been broken again.

This also means that the sweet dream in my mind can no longer be realized.

The woodcutter saw Shi Wuwei's embarrassment, and he also knew what the young man was thinking.

His Majesty's implication is that although he is saying that there is no word for monarch and minister here, in their hearts, this courtesy of monarch and minister is still not to be transgressed.

So, he stepped forward and bowed his hand.

"Your Majesty and the princess are reunited, and then the general will take the junior scholar to the residence first!"

The old man ignored the woodcutter's words, just smiled and held up Mu Yiyi's hand, patting it lightly and laughing.

"Yes, I didn't expect our father and daughter to have a goodbye day....hahaha....stacks, tonight must have a good taste of Dad's craftsmanship!".

Mu Yiyi looked at each other with a smile, nodded, and did not speak.

In fact, there was a hint of bitterness in her smile.

She didn't expect her father to learn to cook.

And she was thinking in her heart, "Could it be that my father has really let go?" ”。

Just as the father and daughter were talking, the woodcutter held up Shi Wuwei and looked at him heavily.

It means that now is the time for the emperor and the princess, and the two of them are outsiders and must leave.

Shi Wuwei was stunned at first.

He has just arrived here, and he still has a lot to say to the emperor.

However, he felt a powerful force from the woodcutter's hand, and also saw the meaning of not disobeying from the other party's eyes.

In addition, when I thought of the father and daughter in front of me, I hadn't seen each other for many years.

So, reluctantly, he had no choice but to be dragged by the woodcutter and prepared to leave the courtyard.

However, when he was dragged out by the woodcutter, he did have an indescribable feeling in his heart.

It stands to reason that the junior sister must know that he has a lot to say to the emperor, and the junior sister should be able to keep him.

But seeing that he was about to leave this courtyard, the junior sister didn't even react at all, and didn't even look at him.

Among them, there must be oddities.

He knew that the junior sister must be worried about something.

Otherwise, why did she know that she was being dragged away, but she didn't even look at him.

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