Ignoring these dumb boys and bodyguards who were frightened by themselves, a trace of anxiety flashed in Chu Yunshan's eyes, and he knelt on one knee in front of the door of Jinyu Pavilion on the left side of Jinbi Pavilion, and said in a somewhat anxious voice: "Marquis, the emperor wants to see you." ”

Whether it was Zhang Zhaoxuan, who was gloating on the side, or Yang Hao, who was rolling on the ground in pain, they were all taken aback by Chu Yunshan's behavior, in the impression of the two, it seemed that Chu Yunshan had not even knelt down for the prince except for the emperor, which one was this singing today? And Chu Yunshan actually said to the mysterious person in the Jinyu Pavilion that the emperor wants to see you, this tone is not right!

The monarch wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die, in the capital where the imperial power is supreme, the emperor can see whoever he wants, when has he ever used such a humane edict?

"Military marquis? There are millions of lions in China, and there are not 1,000 but 800 who are named military marquises. How could the emperor suddenly be interested in such a small person?" Zhang Zhaoxuan's eyes rolled sharply, constantly analyzing all kinds of information, he had an intuition that the mysterious person in the Jinyu Pavilion had a high status, high enough to shake his father's throne of power. As for why there is such a ridiculous feeling, Zhang Zhaoxuan himself can't say.

The Chinese Empire was founded by martial arts, and as long as it accumulated enough merits and qualifications, it could be crowned a marquis and worship the prime minister, but the knighthood was also divided into three, six, nine and so on.

As long as he has made outstanding contributions on the battlefield, he can report to the imperial court and be named a military marquis, which is the lowest level of knighthood, which is equivalent to a young general in a thousand-person army.

Like Nanyang Hou, a title that is awarded by his father's Yu Yin, is called Yang Hou.

If Yanghou can accumulate a certain prestige or military merits, he can be crowned as a martial marquis.

And the prince is the real pillar of the Huaxia State, and generally it is either a great writer who can govern the country or a hegemon with a lot of military achievements.

As for the weather, it only exists in legends. In the nearly 300-year history of China, only three people have been named Heavenly Weather. Only those who have made earth-shattering immortal feats for the Jiangshan Society can be worshiped by the emperor and prayed for blessings and awarded the title in person.

Thinking of the weather, Zhang Zhaoxuan couldn't help but laugh dumbly, he really thought too far. The closest weather to him is the 800,000-strong army of the flooded grassland, known as the Water Demon King by the Eastern Grassland, but unfortunately this adult has been missing for several years, and no one knows whether he is dead or alive. I remember that when the adult became famous, he was still studying hard in the cold window of Jixia Academy, what did the adult who was called the light of China by the empire seem to be called?

Suddenly, Zhang Zhaoxuan only felt that his scalp exploded, and his ears roared. After all, he was not a wine bag like Yang Hao, and by carefully observing Chu Yunshan's behavior, movements, and tone, he finally knew who was sitting in the Jin Yu Pavilion. He is the man who rose rapidly and disappeared mysteriously, known as the Imperial Comet, the youngest celestial weather in three hundred years in China, Junci!

Just when Chu Yunshan thought that the news of the shadow guard was wrong, Jin Yu Pavilion, which had been closed, suddenly opened without wind.

Jun Ci, who had changed into a clean blue shirt, tied a silver bundle of hair on his head, sat quietly at the dining table by the window, looking at the direction of Tianhou Mansion and was speechless.

"Your Majesty... Chu Yunshan looked at Junci, who was distracted, and called softly.

Sighing, Junci, who was looking at the railing, retracted his reminiscing gaze, looked at the pear blossom cake on the table with some regret, and said silently in his heart: "Wan'er, the next time we meet, I will never break my promise again!"

"Let's go!" Jun Ci passed by Chu Yunshan's side, and his footsteps did not stop.

Zhang Zhaoxuan looked at Jun Ci, who was about the same age as him, walking past him without squinting, looking at Chu Yunshan who followed cautiously and cautiously, and suddenly had a hint of realization in his heart, some people have already walked far and far in front of him, and he will not be able to catch up in his life, so he can only look up desperately.

A few years later, Zhang Zhaoxuan, who had a relationship with Junci, finally became the high-ranking and powerful minister of military aircraft in the Chinese Empire after unremitting efforts, which is a later story.

"Jun Hou, I will send it here, the emperor is waiting for you in the imperial study. Chu Yunshan took Junci to a courtyard and stopped.

Junci nodded, walked unhurriedly to the study, and pushed the door in.

After four years, the father and son met again, and there were some changes in both of them. Tang Huang's eyes were a little less domineering and a little more restrained. And Junci has experienced a journey of cultivating immortals, and his body is a little less restrained and a little more indifferent.

"Jun'er, how are you doing in the past few years?" Tang Huang's blazing eyes softened, and he never mentioned the killing of the crown prince Tang Yuan.

"It's fine. Junci's voice was lukewarm. In the past few years, except for Wan'er, many things in the world have been put down by themselves.

Emperor Tang smiled disappreciatively: "Come, sit down, I asked the imperial dining room to make your favorite snow jade soup balls for you, how about tasting it." ”

"I remember when you were a child, you loved to eat this the most, and you cried and made trouble when you didn't eat it for three days, and your mother couldn't do anything about you. I had to ask the imperial dining room to make a large portion every few days, and let Wei Guohou send it to you. Emperor Tang took a small bowl of snow jade soup pills and handed it to Jun Ci.

Junci, who wanted to refuse the kindness of the Tang Emperor, heard the Tang Emperor mention the things when he was a child, remembered the past, his heart softened, and he reached out to take the soup bowl handed by the Tang Emperor.

The meatballs melt in the mouth, glutinous but not glutinous, and the lips and teeth are fragrant after eating.

"How is it?" asked Emperor Tang with great interest.

"It tasted good. Junci nodded in praise.

Seeing Junci silently eating the meatballs in the bowl, Tang Huang's eyes were a little trance-like, "You really look like your mother." ”

Hearing this, Jun Ci looked at Tang Mingzong in surprise. This was the first time he had heard Tang Mingzong mention his mother.

"You have inherited all the good qualities of your mother, the same intelligence, the same strength, the same difference。。。。。。 I remember when you were three years old, I once went to visit you and your mother, and you had no interest in the curiosities and antiques I brought, but you just held a thick book of Chinese history and read it with relish. When you were five years old, you were bullied by other children who were a few years older than you because of your name, and you didn't say a word, but you fought with those children thirty-three times, and beat those children who were a few years older than you to obey。。。。。。 When you were twelve years old, I wanted to arrange for you to go to Jixia Academy for further study, and when you were successful in your studies, I would give you a knighthood to ensure your glory for the rest of your life. But you just gave up the sunny road that rose step by step, and insisted on choosing to join the army。。。。。。 You didn't make the wrong choice, although you have experienced many hardships and dangers in the army, you have repeatedly performed miraculous feats and stood out. If it weren't for your military exploits, even if I wanted to release water to seal my son as the weather, it would be impossible. If there is a son, there must be a mother, and how gorgeous a mother who can give birth to a child like you is, ordinary people can't imagine it. ”

"You know what? I've only ever loved one woman in my life, and that's your mother. For her sake, I am willing to give up my position as the crown prince and travel with her to the mountains and forests. But in the end, she refused, and she resolutely rejected me for the sake of the well-being of the people of the world. Tang Mingzong sighed in remembrance, his eyes full of tenderness that he had never had.

Jun Ci never thought that Tang Mingzong, who was an iron-hearted hero, also had a side of loving beauties and not loving the country, and his deep dissatisfaction with Tang Huang's injustice suddenly faded a lot, and he was silent and said: "Then do you hate her?"

"It is my blessing to be able to have a good relationship with such a woman who has the world in mind, how can there be any reason to hate her. It's a pity that we've only been together for a few years, which is the biggest regret of my life. Tang Mingzong's face was full of loneliness and sadness.

Jun Ci looked at Tang Mingzong's somewhat moist eyes, and suddenly, he realized that the fates of his two fathers were so similar, they were both just sad people who had lost their beloved.

A certain hollow in his heart was like a hot spring injected, and Jun Ci's eyes were no longer so cold when he looked at Tang Mingzong, "Actually, father, you are not bad. ”

Tang Mingzong raised his head in amazement, looking at Jun Ci's relieved eyes, and the two couldn't help but look at each other and smile.

Emperor Tang's heartfelt words, which have been hidden in his heart for more than 20 years, have shortened the distance between father and son a lot.

"Father, although Dongyi has surrendered, but can not relax their vigilance, Liangcheng must at least retain 30,000 heavy troops to guard, otherwise the Yi clan can be at one end of the East Turkistan, and they can directly attack the Central Plains. When I passed through Liangcheng, I found that the city wall on the border was in disrepair, and I should quickly notify my subordinates to allocate funds to build the city defense. After a long conversation all night, Junci finally told Tang Mingzong about his four-year cultivation journey, and skipped the destruction of the Broken Void Sect, only saying that he passed through Liangcheng when he went down the mountain to practice, and found some problems.

Tang Mingzong listened to Junci's words and quipped: "If you are willing to come back to assist your father, I will definitely make you the minister of military aircraft and control the soldiers and horses of the world." ”

Although Tang Mingzong looked very casual, Jun Ci, who was sensitive to the five senses, still felt that Tang Huang's steady heartbeat suddenly stopped. remembered that when he returned to Beijing, he listened to Mingzong's love for Concubine Li on the way, and he suddenly knew in his heart.

"I'm not here。。。。。。 It's dawn, and the father and emperor should be in court early, and the sons and daughters will retire first!" Jun Ci looked at the sky, stood up, and walked out the door. Even if Tang Mingzong really only loved his mother alone, he still left a lot of space in his heart for other women, for example, Concubine Li!

Tang Mingzong looked at Junci's thin and straight back, his lips moved, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Just as Junci was about to push the door out, a eunuch with a duck voice suddenly sang in a sharp voice outside the door: "Concubine Li, please go to the imperial garden to enjoy the flowers." ”

Hearing this, Jun Ci sneered, but the next sentence of the eunuch made Jun Ci's smile froze and his eyebrows frowned.

"Concubine Li also asked Tianhou to go with you to enjoy the flowers. ”