Emperor Zhaoyang stretched out his finger and nodded at Ning Yuchu in the air, and reprimanded: "You stinky boy, you really have no respect for your elders, do you talk to your elders like this?" ”

Ning Yuchu hugged his arms and hummed twice, and turned his head.

Emperor Zhaoyang put down his hand, turned his head to Qi Yan and said softly: "Xiao Yan, I will teach this kid a good lesson when I go back, you can go down first if you have nothing to do." ”

Qi Yan knew that His Majesty was supporting her, but it was not easy to continue to rely on, so she could only retreat.

When she walked out of Zhong Yu Palace, the smile on her face dissipated.

What kind of lesson is learned, but the thunder is loud and the rain is small.

His Majesty is so partial to this demon king of the world, and her poor son is still rescuing the disaster, this treatment is really heaven and earth.

"Bi Qiao, let people keep an eye on Zhong Yudian, and report anything at any time."

"Yes."

Inside the temple.

Emperor Zhaoyang changed his anger and looked at his grandson calmly: "What other reasons, let's say it." ”

Without Qi Yan here, Ning Yuchu spoke much more freely.

"Second, your grandson is thirteen years old, don't you treat your grandson as a child anymore? You can't treat your grandson as a fragile vase because of an accident, can you protect your grandson for a while, can you protect your grandson for a lifetime? Therefore, there are some things that need to be faced by the grandchildren themselves, and no one can replace them. ”

Ning Yuchu's tone was brisk and serious, and he said what he thought in his heart to Emperor Zhaoyang without hurry.

Once upon a time, his immature face gradually became angular and angular, his speech was reasonable, loud, no longer pretentious, and he also had a serious side.

Emperor Zhaoyang looked at him slightly, as if he was looking at another person through him, and his eyes were full of sorrow.

After Ning Yuchu finished speaking, he didn't see the reaction of the imperial grandfather, and stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes: "Imperial grandfather? Grandpa Huang? ”

Emperor Zhaoyang came back to his senses, he fixed his gaze, and the young man in front of him looked at him suspiciously and worriedly.

He smiled, "I'm fine, you can go on." ”

Ning Yuchu stretched out three fingers and said, "As for this third, it is related to the first life of the grandson. ”

Emperor Zhaoyang couldn't help but laugh and said, "It's still related to Yingming?" Okay, you can hear it. ”

Ning Yuchu glared at him: "Grandpa Huang, be serious, don't interrupt." ”

Emperor Zhaoyang made a gesture to close his mouth.

Ning Yuchu raised his chin: "This matter has something to do with you, who said it before, if Sun Er can't satisfy Tang Jiu, he can't take a step out of Tang Mansion, and now who is not letting Sun Er fulfill his promise?" Grandpa Huang, this emperor is full of words, but he can't change his orders overnight! ”

Emperor Zhaoyang choked.

"Even if it has nothing to do with you, Sun Er and Tang Jiu also have their own agreement, if you break the contract halfway, then Sun Er will become a puppy in the future."

"Puppy?"

"That's right, we've made a note, whoever can't do it is a puppy, Grandpa Huang, you shouldn't want Longsun to become a stupid dog, right?"

Emperor Zhaoyang: ......

Why do you have such a ridiculous agreement?

A quarter of an hour later, Emperor Zhaoyang walked out of the Zhongyu Palace.

The morning sun had just jumped onto the rooftops, and the golden glow covered the glazed tiles, like the sparkling sea.

He stood under the corridor with his hands behind his back, facing the bright and undazzling sunlight, and his expression fell into remembrance.

Until the snowflakes fell, Haiwang put on a cloak for him.

"Your Majesty, the weather is cold and snowy, so it is not suitable to stand for a long time."

"Haiwang."

Haiwang responded: "The old slave is here." ”

"It's been thirteen years since Cheng Yi left."

"Yes, the year King Liang left, the son was born."

Emperor Zhaoyang's voice was hoarse and said, "I was on Chu'er's body, as if I saw him alive again. ”

Haiwang looked up slightly stunned, and saw this emperor who was close to the age of sixties, with a lonely back.

"King Liang will always live in your heart."

Emperor Zhaoyang sighed, then bent his waist and walked slowly on the lonely and long palace road.