Hearing Hengsheng's resolute tone, Ge Keyan Pile still did not give up, and with a bit of persuasion, he said: "Zasaktu also has knowledgeable scholars, as well as eminent monks who spread the mysteries of Buddhism. Whatever you want to learn, you'll get it. ”

Heng Sheng looked at Ge Keyan Pile, a little confused, and couldn't understand why this man insisted on taking him away.

Because he is his own "father"?

Thinking of these two words, Hengsheng couldn't sit still.

In his heart, the only father who trusts and approves is his adoptive father Cao Hao. Although the person in front of him is related to him, he cannot be completely trusted.

He didn't know, and he didn't want to know, he didn't know, he didn't know, he only knew that it was an extremely distant place, thousands of miles away, and it took half a year to go back and forth.

If you are taken away, you will never see your parents, your brother and sister, or the rest of the house.

Thinking of this, he stood up "Teng", glared at Ge Qike Yan Pile, and said with a little vigilance: "Don't say it again, I won't leave the capital, I won't leave my family!" ”

Seeing him like this, Ge Keyan Pile lost his patience and frowned: "Don't forget that you are a descendant of the Golden Family, you are a goshawk on the steppe, and you must always return to Khalkha." No matter how rich and prominent the Cao family is, it has its own descendants of the Cao family, what does it have to do with you, an outsider? ”

Hengsheng's surname is pure and good, open-minded, and rarely quarrels with people.

At this moment, he had a thin anger on his face, and he said with a stiff neck: "My surname is Cao!" Not an outsider! ”

Seeing him like this, Gryan Pile stood up, and his face was also ugly.

At this time, he listened to the human: "Yes, Hengsheng's surname is Cao, and he is the son of the Cao family, how can the honor and disgrace of the Cao family be irrelevant?" ”

As he spoke, Cao Hao came in with a curtain.

"Father......" Hengsheng greeted him, his eyes full of admiration, and the anger on his face gradually subsided.

Cao Hao glanced at Ge Qi Keyan Pile coldly, and he was very angry in his heart.

Originally, when he heard the father and son talking, he didn't want to enter the tent, thinking about giving them a chance to get close, but he didn't expect that the more he talked, the more he didn't have a score.

Before Hengsheng landed, he was delivered by Cao Hao. Except for the two months when he returned to Beijing from Zasaktu, Hengsheng was kept in the Cao family for the rest of the time; On the household registration of the Cao family, there is also the name of Hengsheng.

Not to mention his own personality, even Chu Yu, Cao Hao also dared to pack a ticket, and treat Hengsheng as his own.

has been in love for more than ten years, and has pulled Hengsheng up, and it has become "irrelevant" in the mouth of Ge Keyan Pile.

How can Cao Hao endure it.

He admitted that he was selfish, and in order to let Heng grow up and have a richer life choice, he connived at Ge Keyan Pile's "recognizing his son", but he never had the idea of completely giving away or returning this son.

"The north wind is blowing and it's going to snow. You go to Zhang Yi to say, and add white meat to the next meal. Cao Hao lowered his head and said to Hengsheng.

"Yes, father, son, go now." Hengsheng responded crisply, and happily went to pass the word, without looking at Ge Keyan Pile again.

Ge Keyan Pile's face was blue and white, and he clenched his fists vigorously and asked, "What does Uncle Cao mean by this?" ”

Cao Hao was annoyed in his heart, and he would not have a good face.

He calmly sat down in front of the main seat, looking at Ge Keyan Pile, there was no temperature in his eyes: "Cao Mou still wants to ask what the prince means, when did Hengsheng lose his surname Cao?" ”

Ge Ke Yan Pile was not weak-hearted, straightened his chest, and said: "Uncle Cao's nurturing grace to Hengsheng, Ge Ke dare not forget, but Hengsheng will return to Khalkha eventually!" ”

When Cao Hao heard this, he laughed angrily: "Isn't the son forgetful, have you forgotten what Cao said last year?" Hengsheng is still a descendant of my Cao family, and his stay is not a matter of worrying about the world. ”

Ge Keyan Pile himself repeatedly, in the end, there is some reason.

Seeing that Cao Hao was really annoyed, he also knew the truth that "a strong dragon does not suppress the head snake". Tearing his face with the Cao family now is not half beneficial to him, not to mention that he can't take Hengsheng away, and it may not be easy for father and son to meet in the future.

He was able to bend and stretch, but when he saw that the situation was wrong, he immediately changed his attitude, bowed down and said: "The pain of separation of flesh and blood has made Ge Sike confused, and I also ask Uncle Cao to forgive Ge Sike's love for his son as a father." ”

Cao Hao was a little sympathetic to Ge Keyan Pile. The lover died, and the flesh and blood were separated.

Hengsheng's life experience, the old Khan King does not know, but the Khan Princess knows everything.

As a stepson, Ge Keyan Pile defiled his widowed sister-in-law. Even in the eyes of the Mongols, who do not pay attention to Confucian etiquette, this is a crime, and it is also the guilt of belittling the dead.

Ge Keyan Pile's words, I don't think it's too easy. If he lived comfortably, he would not be so obsessed with the deceased little concubine Khan, and regard Hengsheng, a child who was exiled, as his heir.

However, after seeing the repetition of Gryan Pile, this sympathy was replaced by irritation.

"Hengsheng is still young, and Cao hopes that his wife will grow up peacefully. Again, everything will wait until he grows up. If the prince can't wait, then Cao can only take care of the small, and he can't take care of the son. Cao Hao said lightly.

His tone was flat, but there was a plain threat in his words.

Ge Keyan Pile didn't expect Cao Hao to be so aggressive, he was very surprised, and for a while, he couldn't speak.

At this time, Hang Seng has turned around.

A few snowflakes fell on his shoulders, his little face flushed, and he replied to Cao Hao: "Father, Zhang Guan made someone add the pot beforehand. Now that the table is almost ready, call the son to ask his father if the meal has not yet begun (one o'clock in the afternoon). Speaking of this, he remembered to glance at Ge Keyan Pile, and said in a low voice: "Father is feasting, is the son cheap?" Otherwise, my son will still go to find the fourth elder brother? ”

Cao Hao said: "If you are ready, you will not be on the table for the first time." What's not cheap? You also know the guests on the left and right, and you accompany your father to entertain guests. ”

Thinking of the words that Ge Keyan Pile took him away, Hengsheng was full of discomfort, but he did not be rude in front of the "guests", and honestly responded, and went out of the tent to find Zhang Yi to reply.

Ge Keyan Pi stared at Hengsheng's back until the cotton curtain of the tent hung down, then he reluctantly looked away and said to Cao Hao: "Isn't it too disturbing Uncle Cao?" ”

"Just a meal. The return of the prince is imminent, and everything is busy. Today, Cao's banquet can be regarded as an early send-off for the prince. Since he had already agreed to arrange this meal, Cao Hao would not make him angry because of Ge Keyan Pile, so he violently canceled the meal.

One time less, Zhang Yi led someone to bring the table in.

One person has one seat, and even Hang Seng has a share, with a total of three seats.

This cook was temporarily borrowed by Cao Hao like the sixteenth elder brother, and I heard that he was a master chef in the palace dining room, and he made authentic Lu dishes.

Most of the dishes in Shandong are based on sea delicacies and seafood, but Mongolians do not eat fish, and they are far away from the sea, so no one eats seafood at all.

Cao Hao asked the master chef to make a few poultry dishes, plus several kinds of vegetables from the greenhouse, soup and water, a table of red, red and green land, plus a hot white meat hot pot, which greatly boosted the appetite of the hook.

Ge Keyan Pile didn't have much appetite, and looked at Hengsheng who was sitting at the bottom of Cao Hao's head with resentment.

Hengsheng grew up beside Cao Hao, and has been exposed to it for many years, and many small habits are the same as Cao Hao. When you look at it alone, it is not obvious, but when the father and son are together, it becomes obvious to all.

He is used to holding the chopsticks tail of chopsticks, and he is used to drinking soup first and then eating rice, and even the taste is similar to Cao Hao. He didn't touch those greens much, and only concentrated on eating the hibiscus chicken slices closest to him.

Ge Keyan Pile was sour in his heart, but he had to admit that Hengsheng and Cao Hao were in one place, more like father and son.

He ate this meal like chewing wax.

After the meal, when he said goodbye to Cao Hao, Ge Qike Yan Pile did not say anything.

The snow outside was fierce, and the snow seemed to be rippling.

Cao Hao had already asked someone to prepare an oil-paper umbrella and send it to Ge Keyan Pile for use.

Ge Keyan Pile thanked him, took the oil-paper umbrella, and did not open it, but walked away step by step with the blizzard.

The back gives people a feeling of loneliness, which makes people feel heavy in their hearts.

Cao Hao let out a long sigh and returned to the tent with Hengsheng.

"The snow is heavy, and the road is slippery. Let the personal message to Brother Hongli, you can stay here tonight, and the left and right places are also spacious. Cao Hao rubbed his eyebrows and said.

Hengsheng listened, but his face immediately changed, he reached out and grabbed Cao Hao's sleeve, and said in a trembling voice: "Father...... Father doesn't want to have children......"

"Manly, blood is shed without tears. Don't be afraid, as long as you don't want to, no one can take you out of the capital. Cao Hao said.

Hengsheng listened honestly, and his eyes seemed to be glued to Cao Hao's body.

The north wind was howling outside, but Cao Hao's tent added a bit of warmth...... The next morning, when Cao Hao woke up, Hengsheng was no longer in the tent. Cao Hao took out his pocket watch and looked at the hour, which was when Hengsheng went to the school every time.

When Xiaoman sent hot water in, Cao Hao asked, and sure enough, Hengsheng went to the school.

After freshening up, Cao Hao wanted to go out to breathe, so he went out of the tent.

The sky was blue, and the snow on the ground could be lost to the surface of the feet.

Ming said that the line was surrounded, Cao Hao lived in the tent was not cheap, missed the wooden barrel used for bathing at home, and looked forward to the smooth and smooth event, and he also let it go home early.

He didn't know that on this seemingly calm morning, in Kangxi's imperial tent, there were strong winds and waves.

"Master......" Zhao Chang knelt on the ground, his face was bloodless, his lips trembled, and said, "Master, the slave doesn't know why this is so." This pair of Hai Dongqing has always been loved by the master, and the slave maid eats the leopard's gall, and he doesn't dare to ignore them...... Because of the heavy snow last night, I was afraid of freezing them, so I sent them to the tent to take care of them......"

If it were the usual, when it was Kangxi's turn to be angry, those of them who dared to defend themselves would be "slaves and maids will die".

Now, looking at Kangxi's terrifyingly black face, Zhao Chang didn't dare to say those four words. He was afraid that if he said it, the emperor's master really told him to die.

In front of him, a large birdcage more than two feet high, inside was a pair of jade claws with white feathers and black spots.

It's a pity that they lost their spirit and died in the cage.

Kangxi's gaze fell on the birdcage.

Kill the eagle, is this a warning from God......*

(To be continued)