Chapter 242: Keeping Her Will Become a Disaster
I couldn't see Xiao Daoyan shed tears, and Xiao Sui was very regretful.
He twisted the Buddha beads, only thinking that he was an invisible person.
Xiao Yi didn't cry, but Ah Weak cried a lot.
The little guy hugged Xiao Yi's neck tightly and cried into tears.
Xiao Yi was still calm: "The reason why I hide it from you is because I am afraid that you will know that you have lost your parents at a young age, and you will feel sad." Coupled with the fact that you are still young now, it is impossible for me to make you emperor on the throne. Xiao Dingzhao, now you can't balance the family, and you can't govern the warlords of other counties, understand? ”
Ah Wan whimpered and nodded: "Erchen understands......"
On the other side, Xiao Sui smiled and took a sip of hot tea comfortably.
The little nephew is worthy of being a child of the Xiao royal family, not only has a strong ability to accept, but also knows that he is united and friendly with blood relatives since he was a child, does not suspect blood relatives, is not unreasonable, and is more sensible than ordinary adults, but there are some shadows of the eldest royal brother.
He handed the handkerchief to Ah Weak.
Ah Wan wiped his tears and looked at Xiao Yi through his hazy teary eyes.
He has called his father for many years, he was born handsome and good-looking, he grew up listening to his father's deeds since he was a child, even if he was often beaten, he still admired and admired in his heart.
He loved and trusted his father.
He was timid: "After that, can Erchen continue to call your father the emperor?" You, will you tell the story of your father and mother to your sons? ”
Xiao Yi bowed his head: "Naturally." ”
A weak breathed a sigh of relief.
He obediently sat down on his knees and ate the small snacks in the food box.
He glanced at Xiao Yi from time to time, and looked at Xiao Sui from time to time, and said secretly: It doesn't matter if it's his biological father or not, whether it's the emperor's uncle, his father's father, and his deceased father, they all love him very much.
He was very happy to be loved and raised by them.
Xiao Yi was not as easy as him.
He picked up a chess piece and landed in the southwest corner: "What's going on with Huo Qi?" ”
A gentleman who teaches, but he suddenly said those words to Dingzhao, he must be plotting against him.
Xiao Sui drank tea slowly: "The second emperor brother is in charge of the palace and the country, those masters are all Confucians who were personally selected by you, and now that Huo Qi has a problem, how can you blame the younger brother?" ”
He stared at the chessboard, which was in a complicated situation in the southwest corner.
He thought for a moment, reached out and landed a chess.
Xiao Yi crossed his hands on the chess table, slowly lifted his eyelids, pressed his sword eyebrows down, and Danfeng's eyes showed a strong sense of oppression: "Then you tell me, Huo Tingyu, who is it?" ”
On that day, Nan Jiaojiao looked through the file of the beauty of the cold palace, and mentioned that Xiao Sui had sent an envoy to northern Xinjiang.
He kept an eye on it and secretly ordered Tianshu to investigate the connection.
Tianshu reported that there were beauties in northern Xinjiang who were dedicated to the first emperor.
It's the princess of the Fire Clan, Huo Tingyu.
The Fire Clan was originally a big clan in Northern Xinjiang, specializing in guarding the Northern Great Wall to prevent the soldiers and horses of the Northern Wei Dynasty from invading southward, but in the battle with the Northern Wei Dynasty twelve years ago, almost the entire Fire Clan was wiped out, and now there are only a few dozen people left in the world.
Twelve years ago, it was the year Xiao Sui went to northern Xinjiang.
In the face of his questioning, Xiao Sui put down the teacup, his thin lips were smiling, but his tone was very indifferent: "The younger brother seems to have said that he doesn't like others to discipline his younger brother, even if it is the imperial brother." Brother Huang forgot? ”
Xiao Yi was displeased: "Xiao Sui-"
Xiao Sui straightened up.
Without waiting for Xiao Yi to say anything more, he stretched out his sleeves and respectfully withdrew.
The palace maid lifted the heavy felt curtain.
The wind and snow are blowing in the face, and the snow-white fox fur is even more awe-inspiring and noble.
He weakly opened his paper umbrella, the sound of the beads colliding was drowned out by the cold wind, and he coughed and walked away in the snow.
Although weak, he is proud.
Xiao Yi rubbed his eyebrows.
He had been away from Chang'an for too long.
missed the opportunity to fight side by side with the royal brother, and also missed the time to accompany the growth of his younger brothers and sisters.
Now to control Xiao Sui again, it is indeed redundant.
Ah Weak finished eating a piece of persimmon.
He took a sip of almond tea solemnly: "Father, Uncle Huang, he's angry...... It's really disobedient to be so disobedient! You should beat him like you beat me! ”
Xiao Yi smiled.
He wiped the frosting from the corner of the little guy's mouth: "Full? ”
"Hmm!"
"Then go to Guozijian to study."
Weak: "......"
Such a big thing happened, he even knew that he was not born to his father, and his father was still so calm, and he still had the heart to tell him to go back to study!
He had to twist his little face aggrievedly: "That, that's okay......"
Xiao Yi led Ah Weak to the outside of the hall.
Pei Chuchu waited alone under the eaves of the palace, holding the small hand stove sent by the palace maid, his sideburns were stained with fine snow, and he didn't know how long he had been waiting.
Seeing that the father and son were safe and sound, doubts flashed in her heart, and she hurriedly curtsied.
Xiao Yi stared at her, unable to distinguish between joy and anger in his eyes.
It is not a good thing for a little girl with a foreign surname to know the royal secrets.
Although he was cruel, he couldn't poison a little girl, but he could still do it by sending her away far away and sending people to closely monitor her to prevent her from divulging secrets......
He stood with his hands in his hands, twisting the winning money on his wrist, as if weighing the pros and cons.
Ah Weak realized the danger and hurriedly opened his arms to block in front of Pei Chuchu.
He raised his little face, and his voice was immature and serious: "Father, the emperor ......"
Xiao Yi's face was expressionless: "If you keep her, it will become a disaster." Xiao Dingzhao, do you want to gamble your life? ”
A weak black grape-like eyes were full of begging: "Father, Sister Pei is very well-behaved, she will definitely not talk nonsense!" ”
He hurriedly turned around again and anxiously took Pei Chuchu's little hand: "Sister Pei, you promise your father that your father will definitely believe you!" ”
Pei Chuchu bowed his head deeply.
When she heard Huo Qi's words, she knew that it was impossible for her to get out of the way today.
She fell to her knees with red eyes, her petite and slender body trembling in the cold wind, like a bud that was about to die before it bloomed.
"Sister Pei!"
Ah Weak followed with red eyes, hugged Pei Chuchu worriedly, and looked at Xiao Yi beggingly: "Father, ...... Emperor"
Xiao Yi looked at him.
The little guy has been kind since he was a child, and other children play with ants and puppies when they are not sensible, but Ah Weak has never tortured any small animals.
This generosity is very much like the royal brother.
He was silent for a long time, and finally chose to open the net.
He said coldly to Pei Chuchu: "In the future, you will stay in the palace and serve the prince as a female official to study and live." As for the crown prince's life experience......"
For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Pei Chuchu's tense body suddenly softened.
She respectfully pressed her head to the ground, and her voice was immature: "The courtiers just took a nap in the Guozijian today, and the courtiers didn't hear anything. ”
Xiao Yi bowed his head and motioned for the two little guys to step back.
He played with the winning coin and looked far southwest.
Fire Clan, Huo Qi, Huo Tingyu, Cold Palace......
Cold Palace......
Could it be related to Shen Jiang?
Danfeng's eyes flashed with coldness, and he commanded in a deep voice: "Ten bitterness, go check Huo Qi." ”
The cold wind howled across the palace, and the bronze bells hanging under the eaves of the palace rang heavily.
Xiao Yi stared at the gloomy sky, and the goose feathers and heavy snow were coming all over the sky.
This year's winter is a little too cold.
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Good night