Sima Liang returned to Zhongdu.

But as soon as he entered the city gate, he rushed up with soldiers and escorted them to the court.

In the face of the high-ranking emperor, Sima Liang behaved very innocently.

"Father, why?"

"You know why. Little Liu, you disappointed me too much. I've been given so many opportunities, why are you still obsessed? That's it, now you are the only obstacle on the way to the second child. You're good on your way. ”

"No, no......" Sima Liang wanted to explain, but the emperor didn't give him this opportunity.

When the executioner's knife was about to fall, Sima Liang broke out in a cold sweat and woke up.

"It's a dream." Sima Liang breathed a long sigh of relief.

Hear movement outside the house. Before he could think about last night's dream, he got dressed and walked out the door.

"Lord Yan, Lord Ning is gone." The servant waiting at the door knelt on the ground with a white scarf.

Sima Liang was not surprised by this result, he saw something last night. It's just that I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it all night, and Uncle Huang didn't survive it all night.

"Cousin, how did you arrange me?"

"Your Excellency, say. You only need to see the last face of Lord Ning, and you can leave. ”

"Okay, take me to see Uncle Wang for the last time."

Sima Liang knew that this should be explained by King Ning. It is estimated that he understands the situation on Yancheng's side and doesn't want him to waste more time here.

Sima Liang followed his subordinates to the main hall.

A huge coffin was placed in the center. It seems that King Ning has done a good job of the future affairs very early.

"Cousin." Sima Liang greeted Sima Li like him.

"Brother Wang, my father is gone." Sima Li looked at King Ning in the coffin, very sad.

"Let's mourn and change."

Sima Liang comforted Sima Li, and then walked to the coffin and looked at King Ning's last face.

It didn't take long to close the eyes, so King Ning looked. There is not much difference from when Sima Liang saw it last night.

"Let's go, Uncle Wang." Sima Liang folded his hands and bowed.

Looking at King Ning's remains, Sima Liang thought of last night's conversation. Thinking about last night's nightmare, he had mixed feelings.

Uncle Wang, I'll go to all of them. It's just that I haven't decided on the time to go yet.

Whether it's escaping or telling the truth, Sima Liang doesn't want to go to Zhongdu for the time being.

"Then I'll go first." Sima Liang said goodbye.

"Slow down, cousin has something to say to you." Sima Li spoke to stop it.

Sima Liang had doubts, but he still followed the other party to the outside of the mourning hall.

"Brother Wang, what I want to say is not what my father meant, but my personal thoughts. After my father left, I was just an ordinary side branch of the royal family. ”

"In the past, my father offended many people in the world, and those people did not dare to take revenge on my father. But now that I'm gone, those people might be targeting me. I hope that in the future, Brother Wang can look at his father's face and help the house. Of course, I won't bother you until I have to. ”

Hearing this please, Sima Liang was not surprised.

"Okay, just let me know if you need to. If I can do it, I will definitely help. ”

"Then thank you Brother Wang first." Hearing Sima Liang's promise, Sima Li was a little more relaxed.

After saying goodbye politely again, Sima Liang was sent to the door by his subordinates.

Riding on the horse, Sima Liang glanced at King Ning's mansion.

"I don't know when I'll be able to come back next time."

Drive.

Sima Liang waved his horsewhip and began his return journey. When he left, some people entered the palace one after another.

Among them, there is a person Sima is familiar with, and that is his brother-in-law Fufeng. After he finished worshipping Queen Ning in the mourning hall, he walked to Sima Li's side.

"Lord Shizi, Lord Ning is gone, please mourn. In the future, Ningcheng will rely on you to take care of it. ”

"Rich in it. I heard my father speak of you. And you and Brother Yan Wang also have a deep relationship. Let's help each other in the future. ”

"Yes, it's Lord Shiko."

There was something in his heart, and Sima Liang didn't want to stay in Ningcheng for more. He walked north along the avenue.

Passing by a pastry shop, Sima Liang paused. When he's in a bad mood, he craves something sweet. But when he was about to dismount, he vaguely saw a familiar figure.

"Xiao Yao?"

Sima Liang jumped off his horse and chased after him. But when he got there, he didn't see the man he had just seen.

"Xiao Yao, is that you? I am back. If it's you, go back with me. Sima Liang shouted loudly, attracting the attention of many people. At the same time, he looked around. But there is still no gain.

"Is it a hallucination?"

Sima Liang returned to the horse in despair, and then rode on. He turned around and returned to the palace. He wanted Shizi to help find Xiao Yao.

Since he came once, the subordinates knew Sima Liang's identity, so they led him in directly.

Coming to the mourning hall, Sima Liang waited for a while, and then explained his intention to the prince.

Subsequently, he quickly left the place.

When Sima Liang left again, Fu Feng walked out from behind the mourning hall. He came to Shizi's ear and whispered a few words. Then the other party showed a thoughtful expression.

After some twists and turns, Sima Liang was not in the mood at all. He wanted to find Xiao Yao, but he was afraid of being disappointed again. In this way, he left Ningcheng at a speed that was neither fast nor slow.

Out of the city, Sima Liang sped up.

The snow stopped, and there were more people coming and going. There isn't much snow left on the main road. Sima Liang spent a day, riding the first white horse, and returned to the palace.

"Four days, there were still some accidents."

Sima Liang entered the mansion with mixed feelings. Entering the main hall, he sat down on a stool and rested.

Horseback riding for days on end, plus the cold. Sima Liang couldn't stand it. He leaned back in his chair and fell into a deep sleep.

After a while, the little third son rushed to the main hall. Seeing Sima Liang, who was asleep and tired, he breathed a sigh of relief. However, then I felt distressed again.

"It snowed after leaving, and His Highness must not have done much rest at this speed. Should I wake up? Forget it, let's take a break. Later, let's send it back to the back house. ”

Xiao Sanzi hesitated for a moment, then took off his coat and covered Sima Liang's body. At the same time, several heaters in the house were placed beside Sima Liang.

The warm feeling made Sima Liang in a coma feel a lot more comfortable.

Subsequently, the third son notified the news of Sima Liang's return to the palace.

"Great, my husband is back."

"I said it, Xianggong is fine." Mu Yu comforted Bao'er, and at the same time, she was relieved.

Whenever Sima Liang travels, these women who regard him as their heaven are worried and afraid. Even if there is news, as long as you don't see him come back, you can't let go of your hanging heart.