Emperor Jingming shook the white cat's hairy hand.

The white cat was dissatisfied with the "meow", broke free from the shackles of the big hand and ran.

Emperor Jingming didn't care about how to love cats, stared at Pan Hai tightly and asked, "Alive?" ”

Pan Hai nodded hurriedly: "Yes, Jiang Ergongzi is not dead, he has returned to Dongpingbo Mansion." ”

Emperor Jingming's expression changed from time to time, and he asked after a while: "What about King Yan?" ”

"King Yan went with Jiang Ergongzi."

Emperor Jingming snorted when he landed: "After returning to Beijing, I didn't enter the palace to explain the situation to me for the first time, but I went to Dongping Bo's Mansion——"

This son is raised by someone else, right?

Pan Hai didn't say anything about it, so he laughed dryly.

Emperor Jingming glanced at him: "King Chuan Yan and the prince of Dongping Bo entered the palace." ”

Pan Hai hesitated.

There is nothing wrong with King Yan entering the palace, but the prince of Dongping Bo ...... Did the emperor really say something wrong?

You must know that the noble family is not a title as soon as the heir is born, but needs to be sealed, and the emperor nods before it counts.

Under normal circumstances, the emperor will not refuse such an invitation, but there are exceptions.

For example, if you are dissatisfied with a certain courtier, you can press it down to make the other party more interesting. Or if a noble wife has no children and wants to record the concubine in the name of his wife and ask for a seal, then it must be checked before deciding to see if there is a favorite concubine to kill his wife.

In general, Emperor Jingming is a very caring emperor, and it is easy not to be embarrassed if he conforms to the rules, and it is easy not to agree to those who do not conform to the rules.

Seeing Pan Hai's hesitation, Emperor Jingming teased his eyelids: "Go ahead." ”

"Yes."

Seeing that Pan Hai was about to go out, Emperor Jingming remembered something again, and ordered: "Please come over." ”

The queen rushed over after a short time to look at the emperor who was sitting in a precarious position, out of knowing the person next to the pillow for many years, she inexplicably felt that the emperor was a little excited today, not as indifferent as the performance.

"The emperor called me over, I don't know what's going on?"

Emperor Jingming opened his eyes: "The seventh is back." ”

The queen was quite surprised: "King Yan is back?" That's—"

"Brought back the son of Dong Pingbo."

The queen smiled: "God opened his eyes, and he did not live up to the sincerity of King Yan." ”

Emperor Jingming knew that the empress had misunderstood something, and he didn't explain, but only smiled meaningfully.

It didn't take long for Pan Hai to return: "Your Majesty, King Yan and Jiang Ergongzi have arrived. ”

"Bring it in."

The queen felt that it was wrong.

What does it mean that King Yan and Jiang Ergongzi have arrived?

Just as he was puzzled, he saw two young men walking in side by side and saluting in unison.

Calm as a queen, at this moment also lost her face, and her hand shook the tea lid down with a trembling sound.

After this psychological preparation, Emperor Jingming's face did not change much, but his eyes kept staring at Jiang Zhan.

It's really alive and kicking back.

"Give a seat."

The chamberlain brought two small pestles.

Yu Jin and Jiang Zhan sat down honestly.

Emperor Jingming looked at this, looked at that, and there were countless questions circling in his heart, but he didn't know where to start for a while, and finally spit out a sentence: "It's good for people to come back, presumably your father is happy." ”

Jiang Zhan was quite moved.

Look, the emperor is too loving, and he never left his eyes when he came in. It's like his father, after being excited for a while, there is only a good son-in-law left in his eyes.

"Tell me how you found it."

Jiang Zhan glanced at Yu Jin.

Yu Jin opened his mouth: "I found it in Wumiao." ”

Emperor Jingming's eyes deepened: "Wu Miao? ”

The queen was wiping the tea splashed on the back of her hand with a handkerchief, and she was also stunned when she heard the words.

Under the gaze of the emperor, Yu Jin's expression was calm: "The son went to the south and inquired about many people, and finally heard the news from a woman with a raccoon yarn, and she saw a man dressed in foreign costumes who rescued a prince from the river. I asked for some details, and I was roughly sure that it was the Wumiao people who saved people, and I went to the Wumiao people with the idea of not giving up the slightest possibility, but I didn't expect my uncle to be rescued by them......"

Yu Jin knows that it is necessary to mix some truth with nonsense, so that it is not easy to be exposed.

He did go to Wumiao without hiding anything, and Jiang Zhan did live in Wumiao for a long time, and the Jinlanwei who stayed in the south could be found out if he checked carefully. Rather than arouse the suspicion of his father at that time, it is better to block this opening first.

"Since I was saved by Wu Miao at that time, why didn't I send a message?" Emperor Jingming looked at Jiang Zhan with a strange expression, "The news of your death in battle came back, which made your family sad." ”

Jiang Zhan secretly admired Yu Jin's foresight, and had already taught him how to deal with it, and said ashamedly when he heard the words: "It's all Weichen incompetent, and he actually lost his memory after sobering up!" ”

Amnesia?

Hearing these two words, the corners of Emperor Jingming's mouth twitched fiercely, and he immediately thought of the dead waste prince.

At the beginning, the evil animal also had "amnesia"!

Glancing back at the handsome and pure young man in front of him, Emperor Jingming withdrew his thoughts from the unpleasant memories.

This kid looks honest and does his duty, and the amnesia is definitely not fake.

Besides, if you are in a different race, who doesn't want to contact your own people early if you don't have amnesia, it makes no sense to pretend to have amnesia.

Emperor Jingming believed this statement and said with a smile: "No matter what, it's good to come back safely." ”

Jiang Zhan hurriedly said: "Thanks to the prince, otherwise I don't know when I will be able to come back." ”

Emperor Jingming looked at Yu Jin and nodded reservedly: "You did a good job this time." ”

There is no need for his son to praise too much, so as not to get carried away.

With a strict father's mentality, Emperor Jingming's face became more and more serious: "Speaking of which, it's thanks to your daughter-in-law." ”

Yu Jin was stunned.

Although he would not be naïve enough to ask for Lao Tzu's invitation to do good deeds, and he really felt sorry for his daughter-in-law, was it a bit too much for his father to say such things when he didn't know that Ah seemed to have secretly gone to the south?

Jiang Zhan became nervous and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with the fourth sister?" ”

Could it be that the fourth sister secretly traveled south was known to the emperor?

Glancing at Emperor Jingming's face, Jiang Zhan silently denied it.

With such a benevolent elder as the emperor, it is impossible for him to say the opposite to scare people, right?

Emperor Jingming laughed: "You don't know, soon after the seventh child left Beijing, Princess Yan closed the door to read the scriptures and pray for blessings, in order to show her sincerity, she didn't even say a word, but I didn't expect it to really work......"

Yu Jin and Jiang Zhan were stunned after hearing this, and they secretly sighed: Ah seems (the fourth sister) is really capable, and he has fooled his father (the emperor) like this......

Almost understood, Emperor Jingming waved his hand and sent the two away.

The hall was clean, and the emperor and queen glanced at each other.

After a while, Emperor Jingming said as if unintentionally: "Go back and ask the old seventh daughter-in-law which Bodhisattva she worships, it is so effective." ”

It was thought that the dead people came back alive, which is also too bizarre. I knew that I would make a small Buddha hall for the queen to worship, maybe the palace would be transferred.

The queen inexplicably had a bad premonition, and she responded vaguely.