Ren Jie Qi'er was about to discuss with Fusheng Ye how to implement the task assigned by his superiors, when the extremely weak emperor happened to arrive in a hurry.

After he saw the floating leaves, he said earnestly: "Ping An wants to see General Li's daughter, Li Jirou. ”

Fushengye felt sullen in his heart after hearing this, he was still trying to find a way to treat this kid, but he seemed to be busy explaining the future.

He used to think that children were very easy to coax, but now he only thinks that this little prince of peace is difficult to serve.

Ren Jie Qi'er knew that Fushengye was still young, and although he was already a king, he didn't have the consciousness of being a father yet.

She spoke: "It's Xiaorou! Then send someone to invite it! ”

The extremely weak prince looked at Ren Jie Qi'er pitifully and said, "I heard that the kid is in the Beilu Academy, and he still needs the approval of King Wei." ”

Fushengye said: "I'm not so dictatorial, so I'll summon Mrs. Li to ask her what she means." ”

After Cheng Xue received the order of the floating leaves, she immediately rode the golden eagle to the Beilu Academy.

When Cheng Xue set off, Huaxin had already passed the news that the little prince of Ping An wanted to see Li Jirou to Li Zhien.

Li Zhien thought that the little prince of Ping An was critically ill, and the face of the person who was dying was extremely terrifying, and she was worried that her young daughter would leave a psychological shadow after seeing the little prince when she was dying, so she hesitated whether to find a reason to refuse the royal family's request.

However, this news was not conveyed by the royal messenger, but directly to her by the first-level secret communication network of the Painting Heart Workshop, which means that this may be what King Wei meant.

If it was the meaning of the floating leaves, she would not be able to refuse the request.

When Cheng Xue arrived, Li Zhien was still hesitating.

Cheng Xue had no choice but to tell Li Zhien the truth, and letting Li Jirou go to see the little prince of Ping An was an order given by King Wei himself.

When Li Jirou saw a huge golden eagle flying into his yard, he hurriedly ran back from outside.

The golden eagle is very strong, but it is extremely human. It usually looks like no one is allowed to enter, but today when I saw Li Jirou approaching, it was unprecedentedly unprecedentedly not mad.

Cheng Xue and Li Zhien walked out of the house and came to the courtyard.

Cheng Xue said: "You see Xiaorou can't wait!" ”

Li Jirou was also very smart, and when she saw Cheng Xue, she exclaimed sweetly: "Auntie! Why did you come here today on a golden eagle? ”

Cheng Xue said: "I'm here to pick you up!" Your Royal Highness's brother is very sick, and he wants to see you! ”

"Then why don't you take me to see Your Highness brother soon!"

Li Zhien knew that once her daughter knew about the condition of the little prince of Ping'an, no one could stop her.

Cheng Xue said: "Please rest assured, Mrs. Sister-in-law, I will definitely bring my little niece back to you safely." ”

"Do I want to see Brother Ping'an?"

"That's right! Let's go on a golden eagle! ”

Li Zhien watched the golden eagle spread its wings and fly, and Li Jirou cheered in Cheng Xue's arms.

It is only a hundred miles away from the Beilu Academy to the Apocalypse City, and the golden eagle spreads its wings and arrives in a moment.

"Brother!"

As soon as Cheng Xue landed with Li Jirou in her arms, she hurriedly ran into the prince's bedroom.

In the prince's bedroom, the little prince of peace was hitting the head of the bed with his forehead.

"What are you doing?"

Li Jirou was startled when she saw the appearance of the little prince of peace.

"I'm fine!"

Cheng Xue saw that the little prince of Ping An had settled down, so she withdrew from the dormitory, closed the door, and let the two children communicate together.

Li Jirou saw the sick appearance of the little prince of Ping'an, and couldn't help hugging him and crying bitterly.

The little prince of peace said: "If there is only one person in this world who knows that he feels sorry for me, then I'm afraid it's you!" ”

Xiao Judao: "Have you seen the imperial concubine?" ”

The little prince of peace: "I didn't look very carefully, if only I could go again." ”

……

The two of them are like a pair of brothers and sisters, confiding in each other without reservation.

With the ear power of the floating leaves, in the side hall, they could naturally hear their conversation clearly.

Through the dialogue between the two of them, Fushengye deepened his understanding of the little prince of peace.

The two children talked for a long time inside, during which the little prince of peace rarely let out a series of hearty laughter.

It wasn't until it got dark that the little prince of peace reluctantly persuaded Li Jirou to go home.

Li Jirou insisted on refusing to leave, but the little prince of Ping An insisted on letting her leave: "You don't know, my illness will be worse at night, I don't know what the pain will be, I don't want to scare you." ”

Li Jirou: "I'm not afraid, I want to guard you." ”

The little prince of peace: "I have one more thing I ask you to do for me!" ”

"What's the matter?"

The little prince of peace whispered a lot in Li Jirou's ear.

Floating leaves had to prick up their ears completely to hear what he was saying.

After listening to the words of the little prince of peace, Fushengye walked around the room anxiously.

After the moon was on the branches, Li Jirou reluctantly walked out of the prince's bedroom.

Cheng Xue picked her up and was about to summon the golden eagle with a bamboo whistle, and Fushengye said: "No need, Mrs. Li is worried about her daughter, she has come to Apocalypse City." Now waiting outside the palace gate, you can just take Xiaorou over. It's cold at night, so let them stay in the palace of King Wei for one night. General Li is not in the city, so it is lonely to let the two of them go back to guard the cold house. ”

Cheng Xue saw that Fushengye was so thoughtful, and she was about to salute when she held the child.

Fushengye waved his hand: "Hold the child, no courtesy!" Go for it! Don't let Mrs. Li and others be anxious! ”

Ren Jie Qi'er saw that Fushengye was like a woman at this time, and quipped: "If you had treated His Highness Ping'an like this earlier, your relationship would not have been so stiff." ”

Floating Leaf: "There are some things that I can't talk about. I asked Mrs. Li to go to King Wei's palace because Xiaorou would definitely ask her mother to do something when she returned. Please tell Mrs. Li that whatever her daughter tells her to do tonight, she will have to pretend to do it. ”

Ren Jie Qi'er was puzzled: "What will Xiaorou let Mrs. Li do?" ”

Floating leaves: "It's one thing that Ping An told her." ”

Ren Jieqi'er: "What the hell is going on, if you don't tell me, I won't help you." ”

Fushengye: "Ping An wants Mrs. Li to help him find Young Master Ma." ”

Ren Jie Qi'er: "Which young master Ma?" ”

Fushengye: "I'll tell you slowly when I go back, you just do what I say first." ”

Jen Jie Qi'er: "Won't you come with me?" ”

Fushengye: "I'm not going back tonight, there will be activities in the second half of the night!" ”

Ren Jie Qi'er wanted to be crooked when she heard this, and pointed to the golden mask of the floating leaves and asked: "You, you, tell me clearly, what are your plans to stay, this is the emperor's harem, the emperor's concubines live nearby, don't you want to be a weasel stealing chickens in the middle of the night!" ”

Fushengye smiled mysteriously: "If I want to do it, I don't have to steal it, I will send it to me obediently if I am very weak." ”

Ren Jie Qi'er looked at Fusheng Ye with contempt and said, "I found you very bad, you know? ”

Floating Leaf: "If I hadn't done that, I'd have died a long time ago!" If it weren't for the Extremely Weak Emperor and the Sword Alliance wanting to kill me, I wouldn't have embarrassed him so much. I'm actually a good talker, but that doesn't mean that anyone can bully me, or even want to kill me, I can only endure it. ”

Looking at the deepening of the night, the floating leaves remembered two ancient poems: the winter moon is sparsely populated, and the moon lacks frost and is thick and thin.

The moaning of the little prince of peace came to his ears again.

He no longer hesitated, took off the python robe and jade belt, changed into an ordinary samurai night suit, and then put the golden mask into the space-time secret room.

As soon as Fusheng Ye walked out of the side hall, there were guards who came to inspect him, and as soon as he raised his hand, he showed the purple gold token of the Guardian King.

Seeing that the purple gold token was like seeing the king of Wei coming in person, the guard immediately took a half step back and made a defensive state: "Password!" ”

"The moon is short of frost!"

As soon as the guard saw that the token was genuine and the password was correct, he immediately let him go.

In the prince's bedroom, the guards were ordered to evacuate quietly.

According to the 24 solar terms, there are three waits for the cold moon, one of which is a sacrifice to the beast; Second, the grass and trees are yellow; Three waiting insects are salty.

It means that in the cold moon before the winter moon comes, the jackals have begun to display their prey before eating, the leaves on the ground are yellow and falling, and the stinging insects are also in the burrows without moving, hanging their heads and entering a state of hibernation.

At this time of the night, after the moon shadow sinks in the west, a hundred insects are dormant, silent and audible.

Floating leaves sneaked into the bedroom of the little prince of peace like a ghost.

The boy had just experienced a period of illness, and after enduring it, he fell asleep tiredly.

Fushengye looked at the poor child, couldn't bear to wake him up, just sat quietly at the head of his bed.

From the immature face of the little prince of peace, you can clearly see the shadow of Princess Aya of seven or eight points.

Fushengye's mind went back to the scene when he and Princess Aya first met.

He couldn't remember exactly how Princess Aya lived with him, and then inexplicably became pregnant.

The second half of the memories is a sad past. Creation makes people, Princess Aya, who was once the lady of the sky, became a princess of the dead country overnight and went to a foreign land.

Recalling the past, Fushengye felt that he was indeed in many places where he couldn't live with Princess Aya.

With guilt, he now wants to take good care of the little prince of Ping'an, so as to make up for his mistakes.

"Ahem!" The little prince of peace woke up in pain again, and when he saw the dark shadow at the head of the bed, and saw that the person was the person he was looking for, he said with relief: "You are here!" ”

Fushengye overheard the secret words that the little prince of Ping An gave to Xiao Rou, and he knew that the little prince of Ping An wanted to ask Mrs. Li to help him find someone who claimed to be Young Master Ma.

However, there was very little information he could provide to Mrs. Li, only that Young Master Ma had appeared in the Mourning Underground Palace, and he was not a simple character.

"Actually, I don't have much hope that Mrs. Li will find you."

Hearing the words of the little prince of peace, Fushengye smiled kindly: "Then why do you want that little girl to do it?" ”

The little prince of peace: "Because I can't find anyone else to trust except you now!" ”

Floating Leaves: "What do you want me to do for you?" ”

The little prince of peace: "The master said that people should start well and finish well, even if a person is going to die, he should leave hope to this world, which is not only responsible for the world, but also responsible for himself. To be able to do this, a person's life is complete no matter how long or short it is. ”

Floating Leaves: "That old guy said it well! ”