Zhou De was a little moved and uncomfortable in his heart, sighed slightly, and said seriously: "Your Majesty, the old slave looks at His Royal Highness as a filial child......"

Who knows, before he finished speaking, Emperor Nanchen nodded and interrupted him, "I know, I believe him." ”

Zhou De quietly raised his eyes to look at him, unable to see any expression, not knowing whether he really believed or deceived himself.

Since he was a child, he has been away from the palace for many years, and when he returned to the palace for a while, he was still a little fresh for the splendid palace, Jing Lingyi looked around while following the little eunuch forward, and before he returned to the Baoyao Palace, he was called by the eunuch appointed by Zhou De.

"Your Highness the Seventh, please stay." The eunuch hurriedly ran over and hurriedly saluted, "The slave greets His Highness the Seventh, His Highness is auspicious." ”

Jing Lingyi was used to being casual in Zhaoyun Peak, and when he saw that everyone knelt down at every turn, he was really a little uncomfortable for a while, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"Back to Your Highness, Your Majesty is invited." The eunuch said.

"Really?" Jing Lingyi looked excited, "Father wants to see Xiao Wang?" ”

"Back to Your Highness, yes." The eunuch bowed his head and said.

Jing Lingyi was just about to pull out his legs and leave, when he suddenly thought of something, pursed his lips and snorted softly: "Father, what does this mean?" See you for a while, don't you see you for a while, are you playing tricks? ”

The eunuch's pupils dilated in shock, mistakenly thinking that there was something wrong with his ears, and it was the first time he had seen someone dare to complain about His Majesty.

Jing Lingyi walked to the Dragon Dormitory Palace, came to the Dragon Dormitory Palace, and was about to walk in, but was stopped by the eunuch outside the hall, "Your Highness the Seven, please stay, please allow the servants to enter the hall and pass the word." ”

"Trouble." Jing Lingyi ignored him directly, looked happy, and ran in without saying a word.

"Daddy."

He actually knew that he should call his father, but he just wanted to call his father, and he felt kind, just like when he was a child.

The sudden appearance frightened Emperor Nanchen and Zhou De in the palace.

Emperor Nanchen looked at the person who ran into the hall, stood up suddenly, and stared at him with big eyes, "Is it Yi'er?" ”

Although Jing Lingyi was dressed simply, he couldn't hide his innate amazement, and Emperor Nanchen looked a little fascinated for a while.

"Daddy." Jing Lingyi shouted again.

"Yi'er has grown up...... Emperor Nanchen looked at him, his face was delighted, "and he has grown more and more colorful......

Jing Lingyi ran over and threw herself into his arms, and said coquettishly like when he was a child: "Dad, do you want Yi'er?" ”

Emperor Nanchen looked kind, patted him lightly on the back, and said with a smile: "Stinky boy, I naturally miss you too." ”

Emperor Nanchen was relieved, he was used to being high, and the other sons were afraid of him, and in front of him, he didn't dare to be presumptuous, and only the youngest son gave him the feeling of being a father that ordinary people should have.

Even if Princess Wei seemed to be on his knees in front of him, he couldn't lift the slightest mood, let alone the cautious princes and grandchildren.

"Come, sit beside me, and let me take a good look." Emperor Nanchen pulled him to the soft couch and sat down, with a kind face.

Jing Lingyi was interested, and was just about to gush, "Dad, since this journey, the scenery has been beautiful......

Who knows, Emperor Nanchen suddenly interrupted his words, and said with a cold face: "Yi'er, call me Father Emperor." ”

Jing Lingyi was stunned for a moment, pouted and said unconvinced: "No, this is obviously what you promised personally." ”

"I ......" Emperor Nanchen frowned slightly, it was the first time he was disobeyed, and said patiently: "You kid, I said it, but it was in Zhaoyun Peak, and now that Yi'er has returned to the palace, I am the Son of Heaven, how can Yi'er be so ignorant of the rules." ”

"Just come back and make a rule!" Jing Lingyi was aggrieved in his words, and he couldn't help but think of everyone's reminders to him in his mind, and his heart became more and more sour, and he said listlessly: "Father, don't worry, my son has written it down." ”