Chapter 82
After a slight pause, Gong Nanli said again: "In order to show sincerity, according to the imperial pen of the Emperor of the Dragon Dynasty, the third prince of the Fuyu Kingdom—Qingsule-Luoxi, the King of Zhi, returned to the court with the General of the Dragon Dynasty and served as the hostage of the Dragon Dynasty."

Hearing this piece of history, Luoziyu's little face couldn't help becoming serious.

Because this is a disgrace to the Fuyu country, and it is also a pain in her father's heart.

Gong Nanli looked at the serious look on Luo Ziyu's small face, and continued: "After Luo Xi, the prince of governance, came to the Dragon Dynasty, he refused the appointment of the King of the Dragon Dynasty and voluntarily served as the royal painter. He was allowed to study under the old man of Tianshan for three years, and brought his junior sister back to the palace. The old man of Tianshan has three specialties: painting, medicine, and sword, and that junior sister's medical skills are superb."

Hearing this, Luoziyu had vaguely guessed something.

Her eyes were wide open, a little unbelievable, but also a little excited.

Shen Qingjue took the hand of his little apprentice, patted it lightly, and signaled her to continue listening.

The deep and gorgeous voice continued with a bit of indifference: "The first month of the fourth year of the Jade Emperor in the Dragon Dynasty, the harem of the Dragon Dynasty was an eventful autumn. The queen mother was seriously ill, and the king and queen went up to the mountain to pray. Miscarriage, another favorite concubine, Concubine Ye, disappeared. And the imperial painter, the third prince, got the monarch's permission to leave the palace after a night of graying, and there has been no news since then."

Slightly narrowing her phoenix eyes, Gong Nanli looked at the thin sunlight shining on her body, and looked at Luo Ziyu again: "Qingsule-Luoxi, named Ziyuan. His little junior sister is named Xueying."

Luo Xi, Zi Yuan, Yuan Zi Luo.

Luo Xi, Xue Ying, Xi Ying.

Thinking about these names, Luoziyu couldn't tell whether he was more happy or more surprised.

No wonder she felt very close to that painter Yuan, no wonder she felt very familiar with that person from the first time she saw him.

It is so, it is so...

Luo Ziyu thought of the pain and sadness in his father's eyes whenever he talked about the missing third brother.

Luo Ziyu remembered how regretful his father and king were when he heard his mother's queen talk about the past when he sent his most admired third brother to be a proton because of defeat in the war.

Luo Ziyu remembered that every time his father went to Yibu, he would always say that it was a magical place established by her third uncle.

Luoziyu remembered a lot, a lot...

She had heard a lot about her unmasked third emperor uncle, that gentle and talented third emperor uncle who became the proton of the Dragon Dynasty, that third emperor uncle who made her father and king feel guilty.

However, who would have thought that now, when she saw him, she failed to recognize him!

At that time, she naively asked her father, why didn't she mobilize people to look for it?

At that time, his father just touched her head, sighed, and finally murmured: "I will definitely protect the day he finally got."

At that time, she didn't know the story, and she didn't understand the meaning of her father's words, but now thinking of the happy life of the third uncle and his wife, Luo Ziyu felt that she understood a little bit.

Staying in the royal family, being a noble prince, has many estimates and criteria.

But being a painter and a doctor is carefree and carefree.

Perhaps, that was the day that Uncle San Huang wanted most.

Therefore, her father, Wang Mingming, was worried and missed...

(End of this chapter)

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