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Knowing the truth, he also owes his father three words.

But those three words, he knows...... Like his father, he must be unspeakable.

After thinking about it, Uncle Mo Ze made the same action as Emperor Mingde...... He tightened his arms and hugged him hard.

Emperor Mingde rubbed Uncle Mo Ze's back and smiled, "It's okay. ”

Uncle Mo Ze listened, paused slightly, and then smiled.

Oh, yes.

Never mind.

Father and son, it's been eight years......

The things that can't be said anymore have been said, and what is not a hug can be solved?

"Go and tell Feng Yan to come in." The father and son laughed at each other for a while, and Emperor Mingde let go of the arm holding Uncle Mo Ze, and turned his hand to pat Uncle Mo Ze's shoulder.

"Something?" Uncle Mo Ze also let go, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Emperor Mingde...... Although there is no cold in the past in a pair of brown eyes, there is a trace of unhappiness.

He's still waiting for this to be finished, and he can go back with Yu'er.

"How?" Emperor Mingde also raised his eyebrows, "I am the Son of Heaven, and I can't call my courtiers?" ”

"Then you go and call the other courtiers." Uncle Mo Ze wanted to leave with a wave of his hand.

"Hey." Emperor Mingde shouted, "There's really something, go and call in." ”

"What's the matter?" Uncle Mo Ze didn't move.

"You go and call someone in first!" Emperor Mingde grinds his teeth.

"Do you have to be there?" Uncle Mo Ze frowned.

"Must be there!" Emperor Mingde wanted to scratch the table.

“…… All right. Uncle Mo Ze snorted, turned around and walked out of the Qingyuan Palace.

"Yu'er." When he came to the gate of the temple, he saw Feng Yan leaning against the pillar outside the hall with his eyes closed.

"Huh?" Feng Yan slowly opened his eyes and saw Uncle Mo Ze raising his lips and smiling, "Did you fight?" ”

"My arms are sore." Uncle Mo Ze waved his arm and said with a very disgusted expression.

"Huh?" On the side, Manager Li was dumbfounded.

There are just two people in the palace, the emperor and King Ze, right?!

Fights are not ......

My arms are sore!

"I'll go!" Rationalizing this relationship, Li Yuan wanted to run towards the hall with his old legs!

Emperor!

You've got to hold on!

The old slave is coming soon!

But you must hold on!

"What are you doing?" Uncle Mo Ze grabbed Li Yuan's back collar, squinted his eyes, and asked dangerously.

"Slave ......" Li Yuan turned back in horror, "Lord Wang...... Emperor...... Still...... Okay? ”

Uncle Mo Ze is the emperor's favorite son.

Even if Uncle Mo Ze ignores the emperor, often commits crimes and ignores the imperial power, the emperor still loves him as much as he did and treats him as a treasure.

He once thought that if one day in the future, King Ze suddenly wanted the throne, or wanted the emperor's life, the emperor was afraid that he would not even blink his eyes, but just offer it with both hands.

But he also knew very well that King Ze didn't seem to be interested in the throne, and his resentment towards the emperor was not to the extent that he wanted to kill his own father.

Recently, seeing that the relationship between the emperor and King Ze has finally eased somewhat, he is happy in his heart, thinking about it...... Is it that one day, the emperor and King Ze can go back to the beginning again.

Can......

I never thought about it!

At this moment, King Ze is really ......

"What do you think?" Uncle Mo Ze snorted, "He's better than your body." ”

"Huh?" Li Yuan was stunned suddenly.

Wait a minute......

The emperor is not the king of Ze......

Li Yuan blinked in shock.

Feng Yan laughed so happily on the side.

After a while, she walked up to Li Yuan's side, raised her hand and patted the old man's shoulder, "It's all this age, don't think about it." ”

After speaking, Feng Yan looked at Uncle Mo Ze, "How is it?" ”

"He told you to come in." Uncle Mo Ze said.

"What else is going on?" Feng Xiang asked.

"I don't know." Uncle Mo Ze shook his head.

"Okay."

In that case, I can only go in again.

Returning to the Qingyuan Palace, Emperor Mingde had also sat back on the dragon chair, his face was very calm, and the corners of his mouth were hooked with a chuckle, indicating that he was in a good mood.

It's just that......

The slightly reddened eye sockets......

"Your Majesty ......" Feng Yan blinked, "Have you released your emotions?" ”

"Less poverty." Emperor Mingde glanced at Feng Yan angrily.

"What's the matter with Summoning Weichen?" Feng Yan smiled.

"Yes." Emperor Mingde stared at her and nodded, but after a long time, nothing came out.

Feng Yan had no choice but to ask himself, "What's the matter?" ”

"You ......" Emperor Mingde narrowed his eyes and looked meaningfully for a while, "What do you think of Ze'er?" ”

"What's the idea?" Feng Yu didn't understand for a while.

"Do you just love him? To what extent? Emperor Mingde put away the smile on the corner of his mouth and asked majestically.

Feng Yan blinked and didn't speak.

Love...... What it was, she didn't understand now.

She didn't know why Emperor Mingde suddenly asked this, but looking at Emperor Mingde's expression, she also knew that this question must not be answered sloppily.

"How?" After not seeing Feng Yan reply for a long time, Emperor Mingde's face instantly turned cold, "Can't you say?" Still don't know? ”

“…… What is love? Feng Yan looked at Emperor Mingde, and he also had a cold face, not afraid of the power of the Son of Heaven of Uncle Taiye.

Emperor Mingde was stunned when he heard this, looked at Feng Yan and was silent for a while, and after a long while, he said, "Love is the heart of a person." ”

"What heart?" Feng Yan asked again. "Faithful? Sincere? Conscience? Kindness? Heartwarming? ”

A series of hearts, hearing that Emperor Mingde was stunned and stunned, and for another long time, Emperor Mingde opened his mouth, "Count it all." ”

"Really?" Feng Yan turned his eyes to look at Uncle Mo Ze, and slowly wrinkled his brows. When a pair of willow eyebrows were about to be twisted into a word eyebrow, Feng Yu turned back to look directly at Emperor Mingde, "What is the difference between the loyalty of loving a person and the loyalty of a minister to the king?" ”

"It's very different." Emperor Mingde didn't know why Feng Yan asked this, but the kid looked confused, and he couldn't help but answer: "The minister's loyalty to the king can be said to be the loyalty of the lower to the higher, a one-way emotion. But the loyalty of loving one person is the loyalty to the feelings of two people, and it is pure and immaculate in both directions. ”

"Oh......" Feng Yan replied in a dragging voice: "Can you say it's simpler?" ”

Emperor Mingde has a mouthful of old blood!

Since I didn't understand! Oh!

Hanging his chest, Emperor Mingde sighed and said, "To put it simply, your loyalty to me is allegiance, you understand?" ”

"Hmm." Feng Yan nodded.

In her memory, no matter the deepest or the experience of her previous life, the deepest and strongest is always loyalty to the country and the king.

This feeling......

She couldn't have understood better.

"And your loyalty to Ze'er is single-minded, and you only recognize him alone in this life." Emperor Mingde said, "No matter how much I see someone better than him in the future......"

"How can it be ......" Without waiting for Emperor Mingde to finish speaking, Feng Yu didn't hold back, and took it by the way. Looking at the continent of the two states, there is no such person. ”

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