After a while, Jun Buluo walked in, he glanced at Jun Wuxian, and arched his hand: "Father." ”

"It's coming." Jun Wuxian's expression was indifferent: "Do you know why I summoned you to the palace this time?" ”

Jun Buluo frowned, and his eyes were a little puzzled, "The emperor is ignorant, and I ask my father to instruct." ”

Jun Wuxiao sighed, "I summoned you to the palace this time, mainly for the return of the Holy Son of the Temple of Light. ”

"The Holy Son of the Temple of Light?" You are not surprised, the Holy Son of the Temple of Light, but the Vanishing Hall is the biggest force in the Ophir Empire, and we should also express something. Prince, you should prepare for the return of the Holy Son. ”

"Yes."

After Jun Wuxiao finished speaking, he stroked his forehead a little tiredly, "It's none of your business, go down." "It's been a few years, why are you coming back this time?

"Yes." Jun Wuxian nodded: "I only learned about this news recently. God of Light

Seeing that Jun Wuxiao was already tired, Jun Buxiao's eyes darkened, and he didn't say anything, so he retired.

Looking at the back of Jun Buluo leaving, Jun Wuxiao sighed, looked at one place with a pair of eyes, and gradually became distracted.

"Old Fu, what do you say about the prince?"

The silent hall suddenly sounded with a sound of vicissitudes.

When Gong Fu, who was standing beside Jun Wuxian and waiting, heard this, he replied: "The prince is decisive and has been on the ......battlefield for a long time."

"Then you say, can he be a good emperor......

This ...... "Fu Gonggong hesitated...... Slaves are hard to say...... It's just that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's personality is too violent, and he may not be able to appease the people...... This is just a few words of a slave, what will happen in the end, it depends on what the emperor thinks? ”

"The crown prince can't do it, who do you think is more suitable to be this emperor?" Jun Wuxian thought about Gonggong Fu's words very seriously, and asked.

Hearing this, Gonggong Fu thought for a long time and said: "For the position of emperor, the slave feels that the third prince is the most suitable, not only has he been on the battlefield for a long time, his strength is strong, but he is also loved by many people, and the ministers of the court and the central government are even more subservient to him. But ......"

Gonggong Fu looked at Jun Wuxiao and said, "But the third prince doesn't seem to be here......"

Jun Wuxiao smiled coldly, "This ...... How could I not know? I have mentioned it to the evil child many times, but the evil child has directly told me that this throne is not uncommon for him...... Scold...... Lao Fu, don't you think it's ridiculous? The person I love the most, and who I think is the best choice for the heir to the throne, has no interest in the throne. ”

Gonggong Fu was terrified, "The emperor is too worried, the third prince is just young and vigorous, and he has less consideration." ”

"Young and vigorous......," Jun Wuxian pulled an ugly smile at the corner of his mouth, "Shouldn't you be more coveted for the throne when you are young and vigorous?" ”

Father-in-law Fu opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to pick up Jun Wuxian's words.

Jun Wuxian's eyes became a little blurry, his pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and in a trance, his eyes seemed to show the person's appearance again.

He murmured, "Kite...... Kite ...... What do you want me to do? What are you going to do?! ”

Suddenly, the gentleman who was directing the country in the court, half a life of fighting horses, and an iron-blooded man cried unharmed. Crystal tears were snatched from the eye sockets, and the tears flowed slowly, flowing over the old face, and finally across the jaw, dripping onto the placket, leaving only the faint tear stains.

Gonggong Fu looked at Jun Wuxian's fragile appearance, his heart was sour, and he sighed with pity, Your Majesty...... He...... Still can't let go of the concubine...... Ay...... Iniquity......

……

The fire is still burning...... People are still dying...... The house is collapsing...... It's over...... Everything is ruined......

The fire was raging, it didn't spare a single part of my house, people were crying out, they were crying for help...... Who? Who can save them?

Help me? Who can save them?

I hid in the water tank, I didn't dare to make a sound, I could only watch my family collapse under the shadow of the sword, they looked at me with dead eyes, I was so scared......

Younger sister...... Where did my sister go?

It was raining, and the rain hit me, and it hurt...... But without my heartache.

My father and mother died......

They all fell, and by the time I passed, they weren't breathing.

I picked them up tremblingly, I shook their bodies, tears and rain running down my face, I cried out to them, begged them to wake up, but ...... No...... They didn't wake up...... No matter how much I shouted, begged, they didn't respond.

Holding them, I cried and screamed heartbreakingly.

In the haze of tears, I saw a man walking over, I couldn't see clearly, I only knew that it was a man, very tall, it was him...... He was the one who killed my father......

He came over and looked at me with a pair of eyes, which were terrible, and I was trembling.

Suddenly...... It's so uncomfortable...... Out of breath......

He grabbed me by the neck, and I resisted, and I wrenched the hand on my neck, and I vaguely saw the ring on the man's left ring finger, and there was a sapphire on it, and there was a silver dragon around the ring, and then ...... Then I don't remember and my consciousness started to get weak......

I remember that I resisted, I struggled, but I was too weak, too weak...... I could only feel the feeling of tightness in my chest, the uncomfortable feeling of breathing, my eyes began to turn black, and suddenly the hand on my neck was put down, and I ...... I fell out of the air, I don't know what I was pressing, it hurt, but I couldn't open my eyes......

It's going to die...... Am I going to see my parents......

……

Xiao Jianglian opened her eyes in fright, sat up, only felt that her eyes were dizzy, cold sweat broke out on her body, and she touched her forehead, which was cold.

Breathing a sigh of relief, she closed her eyes, how could she think of those things again, the tragic death of her father, the destruction of the whole family, the disappearance of her sister, these things have been pressed in Xiao Jianglian's heart for many years, she rarely dreams of these things in her heart, why did she dream about them again last night?

She raised her eyes, the bottom of her eyes was cold, the person who killed her at that time, she would not let him go!

But I have a headache, who is the person who killed her all over the house that year, and how do I find out?

After packing up, Xiao Jianglian went out.

……

On the street, people come and go, and it is still lively.

A horse-drawn carriage walks down the street. The carriage was plain, without the slightest ornate decoration, and looked like nothing more than an ordinary person's carriage.

Pedestrians walk on the street, either chatting with the people next to them or laughing. It should have been a harmonious scene, but at this time, it was mixed with a few harsh and brutal sounds.

"Huh! The one who drove the carriage stopped Miss Ben! Miss Ben called you! Do you hear that!? ”

The sound was so harsh that the pedestrians on the street stopped walking and looked at the woman's delicate appearance.

Under the woman's loud voice, the coachman turned his head and asked the owner of the car:

"Lord Wang, what should I do?"

"Then stop and see what is going on with that girl." The sound was crisp and comfortable.

When the coachman heard this, he muttered in his heart, what else could he do, looking at this posture, the menacing must have come to find trouble again.

At the woman's loud voice, the coachman stopped.

The woman walked over, looked at the coachman, and scolded dissatisfiedly, "Miss Ben has just called you for so long, are you deaf or blind?" Don't you know? ”

The coachman frowned when he heard the woman's uncivilized appearance, and his eyes were full of disgust, "This young lady, please pay attention to what you say and keep some morality, otherwise it will only be annoying!"

"Okay, you a minion dares to speak to Miss Ben like this, are you impatient?" The woman didn't expect the coachman to be so bold and oppose her words in the light of day.

Seeing the mocking eyes around her, the woman became angry and shouted at them, "Look at what, look again, be careful Miss Ben gouges out your eyes!" ”

Hearing this, those people shrank their necks in fear, and no longer dared to say anything or look at anything. This woman knows at a glance that she is a pampered young lady who is either rich or expensive, and ordinary people like herself can't afford to mess with her.

"This young lady, although I am a minion, I am not a minion of young lady, so you are not qualified to insult me!" The coachman frowned and replied.

"Besides, it was you, young lady, who rushed up for no reason and told us to stop the carriage. If you don't have anything else to do, Miss, my son-in-law still has something to do, please get out of the way! ”

When the woman heard this, she blocked the front of the carriage, "For no reason? Scold... Have you forgotten that you just bumped into my little cat and ran away? ”

The coachman's brows have not been stretched since just now, and he has always been frowning, "Please don't talk nonsense, Miss, we didn't hit any Xiao Mi, besides, we don't even know what Xiao Mi is." ”

"Nonsense? I've seen it with my own eyes! I can't be wrong about your carriage! After speaking, she sneered, "And this pretending is really like, I don't know who my little cat is." My little cat was hit by you, you don't know. Xiaomi is my pet beast. ”

When the coachman saw that the woman was still messing around, he was very impatient, and the master inside must have been even more irritable. The tone of his voice was even worse, "This young lady, I said, I didn't bump into your little mi, if you continue to mess around like this, then I will report to the official." ”

"Reporter? It's clear that you're not right first! However, you go and report to the official! Look whose word he believes! The woman said with a sneer.

"You ......"

"Okay, Hanshan, maybe they really didn't hit it." This is, a woman in white walked out and said softly to the woman.

When Zhuang Hanshan heard this, she turned around and looked at Xiao Hong, "Holy Maiden, how could it not be that they hit it, it was obviously this carriage, how could I be wrong?" ”

When Xiao Hong heard this, the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, "Maybe it's like a carriage, it's wrong!" I didn't feel the breath of the carriage that had just hit Mi in this carriage. ”