Chapter 144: The Little Emperor Is a Boy
After listening to everything the Grand Duke said, Ji Xingzhi found that the amount of information was huge, and the melon seeds in her head were a little insufficient.
The eldest duke was originally the younger brother of Emperor Xiao, but as the prince, he ruined his life for the sake of his brother and the son of his beloved woman, and was willing to be a eunuch.
Prince...... Isn't the crown prince of the Xiao Dynasty her imperial uncle Xiao Moyan? So, Xiao Moyan is that girl's child?
Ji Xingzhi nodded thoughtfully, no wonder it was rumored that the relationship between Uncle Huang and Emperor Xiao was very weak, and even killed Emperor Xiao, after listening to the Grand Duke, she seemed to understand.
Ji Xingzhi looked up at the eldest duke, and found that the eldest duke was already in tears at this time, and when he thought about it, the eldest duke's feelings for the girl had been deep to the extreme.
"Grand Duke, I don't know something. You and Emperor Xiao are both dragons among people, presumably, there is no woman who is not moved by you, right? Is that girl's heart higher than the sky? Or does the heart belong? "I didn't like any of them, and finally said that the thing I regretted the most was to save the two of them, don't think about it, Emperor Xiao and the Grand Duke must have been very sad when they heard it.
The Grand Duke wiped away his tears, returned to his usual calm, and said lightly: "Maybe......." ”
Ji Xingzhi raised her eyebrows, maybe? Maybe the heart is higher than the sky, or does the heart belong?
Ji Xingzhi didn't ask any more, and it could be seen that the eldest duke didn't want to say any more, and it was in vain to ask, so he changed the topic: "Grand duke, will I still call you grand duke in the future?" Or should I call you second grandfather? ”
The Grand Duke smiled and said, "Follow the emperor's wishes." ”
Ji Xingzhi thought for a moment and said, "It's too old to call the second grandfather, let's call it the eldest father!" ”
The Grand Duke smiled, pampered Shun Ji Xingzhi's hair, and did not say a word.
It is said that after Xiao Moyan left the room, he went to the study of the service tour and occupied the study of the service tour.
Yuxi followed Xiao Moyan into the study, not quite understanding what the prince was doing in the study at this time.
I saw Xiao Moyan standing in front of the desk, slowly arranging the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, pouring some water into the recess in the middle of the inkstone, holding the ink ingot in one hand and grinding it slowly, holding the wide hem of his clothes in the other, his eyes quietly staring at the small ink pool that gradually turned black, his posture was elegant, his temperament was calm, he seemed not to be grinding, but contemplating.
Xu Yu and Xiao Moyan said lightly: "How did you find out?" ”
When Yuxi heard this, he immediately bowed his hand and replied: "Back to the prince, according to the news from Bai Xiu, it was indeed the Heavenly Sage who attacked Hua Yiji. ”
After a pause, Yuxi frowned, and said in confusion: "Could it be that they suspect that Hua Yiji is the prince?" Otherwise, they have no reason to attack him. ”
Xiao Moyan paused, sat in front of the desk, laid out the rice paper, wrote something on the paper with a brush in his hand, and hung it for a while before folding it after writing, and took out a white envelope from his sleeve, and drew a pattern like a flowing cloud on the cover.
If Ji Xingzhi saw it, she would definitely be very surprised, her imperial uncle obviously only had one sleeve of breeze in his sleeve, but it seemed to have everything, no, even the envelope...
Xiao Moyan put the folded paper into the envelope, handed it to Yuxi and said, "Give it to Hua Yiji, and the right is to thank him for taking care of Xingzhi." ”
Yuxi put the paper away, hesitated for a long time before twisting his eyebrows and said: "Prince, you seem to be too good to the little emperor, your subordinates have never seen the prince care about anyone, not even to Miss Ling and Lord Anjun, let alone ...... The little emperor was still a boy. ”