Lin Huaibei's majestic body, at the moment when Lin Xiuyuan knelt down, also trembled slightly, and then he didn't care about the injuries on his body, and stepped out of the carriage in one step, behind him, Lin Xiuyuan's biological mother, Song Zhixi, the princess of Zhennan, also showed her figure, and also hurriedly got off the carriage, this woman, who has always been dignified and elegant on weekdays, has no so-called demeanor at this moment, followed behind Lin Huaibei, and walked quickly to the young man who was kneeling on the ground.

Lin Huaibei grabbed Lin Xiuyuan's arm, who had already kowtowed three times in a row and was about to continue to worship, and then held him up with both hands, and said tremblingly:

"No need to worship, no need to worship, a good fate for the father."

Lin Huaibei, who has always been majestic on weekdays, was a little at a loss at the moment, and he didn't even know what to say, but with a hint of excitement, he hugged Lin Xiuyuan's arm and nodded again and again.

After Song Zhixi walked up, she pulled Lin Xiuyuan into her arms, hugged her tightly, and said in a crying voice:

"My fate, my mother's good boy, you are finally back, and my mother has finally seen you."

Lin Xiuyuan felt the warmth in his mother's arms, his eyes were moist, and he said in a low voice:

"The child is not filial, and he came back late."

Song Zhixi shook her head and said:

"It's not too late, it's not too late, it's good to be able to come back."

After a while, Song Zhixi released Lin Xiuyuan from his arms, and then pulled him to look carefully, not caring about the tears that were still dripping from his eyes, and said with a smile:

"In the blink of an eye, he has grown so big, and he is already a young man in the wind."

Lin Huaibei stood aside, although he did not lose his temper like Song Zhixi, but he also had red eyes, for so many years, the last time he was able to make this powerful prince red-eyed was on the day he personally sent Lin Xiuyuan away.

"Okay, okay, there are so many people here, let's go home and talk again, don't delay the journey."

Lin Huaibei saw Song Zhixi, who was holding Lin Xiuyuan and not letting go, and had been chattering, so he could only remind him helplessly.

Song Zhixi glared at his own prince, and Lin Huaibei immediately died down, but after all, Song Zhixi was not an ordinary person, so he grabbed Lin Xiuyuan and said:

"Let's go, let's talk to Weiniang in the car."

Lin Xiuyuan nodded, and Lin Huaibei also laughed comfortingly:

"Yes, we said in the carriage."

It was only at this time that Jin'er slowly stepped forward from behind, bowed and saluted:

"Jin'er has seen the prince, the princess."

Song Zhixi looked at Jin'er and said:

"Jin'er, you're here too. During this time, you have taken care of the whole house, and it has been hard. ”

Jin'er smiled:

"It's all what Jin'er should do, it's not hard."

Lin Huaibei also said:

"Lao Liu has already sent me a message before, thanks to you in the house, you are doing a good job, come, let's get in the car together."

After saying that, he took the lead in turning around, looked at the elite soldiers behind him who were not moving, and said loudly:

"This is my son Lin Xiuyuan, and I don't ask for a gift!"

All the cavalrymen immediately dismounted, knelt on one knee, and the first one was the first to speak:

"The Thorn Army under the command of King Zhennan has seen His Royal Highness the Prince!"

As his words fell, all the rest of the cavalry and the elite soldiers in the rear shouted in unison:

"I've seen His Royal Highness!"

The sound is neat and powerful, deafening, and resounding in the sky!

Even Lin Xiuyuan, who is a martial cultivator, is shocked in the face of such a mighty and majestic team, is this the most elite thorn army under his father, it is really extraordinary!

Lin Xiuyuan didn't know how to answer for a while, he could only look at his father, and King Zhennan smiled faintly and said:

"Alright, get up, and keep going!"

After speaking, he got back into the carriage with the support of Lin Xiuyuan, and then Song Zhixi, Lin Xiuyuan and Jin'er also entered one after another.

The carriage was very wide, even if three or four people sat in, they still didn't seem to be nervous, and Lin Xiuyuan didn't find out that there were four people in the carriage until he entered the carriage.

Two of them are Song Zhixi's personal maidservants, and the other two, one is an old man in the age of a sixtieth year, dressed plainly, but has been carrying a medicine box, through Song Zhixi's introduction, I learned that this is the famous Kyushu doctor Li Shigui, after the old man saw Lin Xiuyuan, he took the initiative to say hello:

"I've seen His Royal Highness the Prince, and after many years of absence, I didn't expect that His Royal Highness the Prince of the World has really been cured of dementia, which makes the old man marvel."

Lin Xiuyuan was slightly stunned, and after Song Zhixi explained on the side, he realized that when he was born, the old doctor had also gone to treat him, but at that time, he was too young to remember, so he didn't know.

Obviously, Li Shigui was not cured at that time, he was not a cultivator, and he didn't know Lin Xiuyuan's situation, so naturally he couldn't be cured, and he was not to blame for this, after all, even ordinary cultivators, if they couldn't find Lin Xiuyuan's seven-trick exquisite heart, they would be helpless.

The other was a middle-aged Confucian with an indifferent expression, who looked more like a teacher, but from the moment he came up, Lin Xiuyuan was keenly aware of the sense of danger on the other party's body that made his heart tremble.

This person is definitely a Confucian cultivator, and he is also a strong person with a high level of cultivation.

After Song Zhixi saw Lin Xiuyuan looking at the Confucian scholar, she also hurriedly said:

"This is the Confucian Song Zhili, Mr. Song, is a gentleman and sage of Haoran Academy, thanks to his help this time, you can save your father from a disaster."

When Lin Xiuyuan heard this, he hurriedly clasped his fists and said in a deep voice:

"Wu Xiu Lin Xiuyuan, I have seen Mr. Song, thank you Mr. for saving my father, Lin Xiuyuan is grateful, and he will definitely repay him in the future."

Song Zhili smiled lightly:

"Your Royal Highness is polite, the King of Zhennan is the commander of the army and horses of my Holy Zhou Dynasty, and he has irreplaceable importance, since my Confucianism is one with the Holy Zhou Dynasty, I should naturally protect it."

Lin Xiuyuan still said sincerely:

"No matter what, Lin Xiuyuan will never forget this kindness."

Song Zhili smiled and said:

"Your Highness knows how to repay your kindness, you are brave and brave, and you have the heart of sacrificing yourself, it seems that Li Lao is not wrong, you are really a martial arts cultivator."

Lin Xiuyuan was slightly stunned and said:

"Sir knows me?"

Song Zhili smiled:

"His Royal Highness fought in Kyoto, and although he was far away, he had heard of it."

Lin Xiuyuan suddenly...

Along the way, Song Zhixi almost pulled Lin Xiuyuan tightly by his side, for fear that he would run away again, and kept asking for warmth, Lin Xiuyuan naturally knew everything, he was able to accompany his mother very little, and he enjoyed this long-lost care very much at the moment.

On the contrary, it made Lin Huaibei on the side a little embarrassed, he actually wanted to insert the chat between the two several times, but was glared back by Song Zhixi, and could only stare dryly and dare not speak.

This scene was seen by everyone, but they all looked at their noses and noses, and they didn't see it, but they also laughed secretly in their hearts, this majestic and prominent king of Zhennan outside, in front of his daughter-in-law, was like this, if outsiders saw it, I was afraid that my jaw would drop in shock.

About half an hour later, the team finally came to the city of Kyoto, about three miles away, Lin Huaibei had already led everyone to get off the Luan, and then walked forward, and the young emperor who had been waiting for a long time was with a smile on his face, and a group of civil and military ministers behind him, all greeted him.

Lin Huaibei walked in a tiger's step, came to the front and back of the emperor, stopped, hugged his fists and bowed:

"Chenlin Huaibei, I've seen Your Majesty!"

But the emperor held his waist to bend down, did not let him salute, and said eagerly:

"What is the third uncle doing, you and I are a family, there is no need to be like this."

Seeing this, Lin Huaibei didn't get entangled, stood up straight, and said:

"Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven after all, and the ceremony cannot be abolished."

But the emperor smiled and said:

"It's the Son of Heaven outside, today I am your nephew, third uncle, you are finally back, when I heard that you were injured, I almost fainted with fright, and I was almost ready to go to the border to see what was going on in person. Fortunately, you have your own heavenly appearance, which is the luck of my Holy Week. ”

Lin Huaibei smiled:

"Your Majesty is serious."

The emperor looked behind him, Lin Xiuyuan was standing there, and he immediately smiled:

"It turns out that my cousin went to see the third uncle one step ahead of me, no wonder I didn't see you, I'm still wondering if I should send someone to find you."

Lin Xiuyuan said softly:

"I missed my parents, so I walked an extra distance to greet them."

The Emperor said:

"It's understandable, okay, let's talk less, let's go back to the palace quickly, I have already prepared a banquet, just wait for the third uncle to triumph."

Lin Huaibei nodded, this is the proper rule, even if he is not very interested, but at this moment, he can't refuse.

When they turned around, all the civil and military ministers who had been standing behind all congratulated in unison:

"Welcome back to the Zhennan King!"

Lin Huaibei didn't have too many expressions, just smiled and nodded, and then under the emperor's order, all the horses played a triumphant song, blew the trombone, and began to head towards the city of Kyoto.

On this day, the king of Zhennan returned to Kyoto, and the momentum was huge, and the people in the city knew everything.

When they returned to the inner city of Kyoto, Lin Huaibei was the only one who went to the palace, and Lin Xiuyuan and Song Zhixi did not follow, this is just a necessary etiquette for the royal family, as long as Lin Huaibei goes, it doesn't matter if the others go or not, Lin Xiuyuan and Song Zhixi's mother and son are both people who don't like such occasions, so naturally they didn't go, especially at this time, Song Zhixi was not in the mood.

She and Lin Xiuyuan haven't seen each other for ten years, and they finally got together, and they can't finish their own words, where do they get the mood to go to a banquet.

A group of people went back to the palace first, the old housekeeper naturally waited for a long time, if it weren't for the need for someone to arrange in the house, he also wanted to follow his Royal Highness to the outside of the city to greet him, after Song Zhixi returned to the house, the house was very lively, all the people came to see the ceremony, and it was tossed for a while before it was over.

After everything was in order, Song Zhixi couldn't wait to pull Lin Xiuyuan to her room in the backyard and started a long conversation between mother and son......