Liangfu space has a little field

240 Chapter 1 Really a person in the secret palace ([-])
Now two days have passed, and they will return to the voyage in three days. Except for her who is with Tianlongdilong all day, everyone else moves on their own.

Yun Xiang has been by Qin's side all the time. It is a miracle that she didn't chase anyone away. Although neither of them spoke, no matter what Qin wanted or did, this child would be ready for her immediately. Thoughtful and easy to use.

With him by her side, Xiaomi can handle some matters of Pearl Island with peace of mind.

As for what Yunxiang thinks in her heart, she doesn't care now, because she has already received a reply from Heizi. Although there are only four words of "let it be", it already explains everything.

That's why she let him exist so much, I hope this person won't let her down.

Compared with Heizi's chasing and killing, Xing Xiyang and Chen Suxin are much more peaceful, because General Xing personally sent people to greet them, and Mi Yong and Xing Xiyang's own people wanted to arrive safely. The capital city is not particularly difficult.

Heizi and Heizi arrived in the capital on the second day of March. As soon as they entered the gate of the city, they were directly welcomed into the palace.

When he reached the gate of the palace, General Hei got out of the carriage, but there was a silver mask on his face. Although Eunuch Li felt strange, he didn't ask.

Having worked in the palace for several years, he knew very well what to ask and what not to ask. Under such circumstances, there was nothing wrong with keeping his mouth shut.

"General Hei, the emperor is already waiting for you in the imperial study. He said that he has entered the palace, so just go straight there."

"Well, please ask the father-in-law to lead the way!"

For these little devils in front of Hades, for the first time, Heizi did not treat them coldly.

Because once stepping into this familiar environment, many reactions are almost instinctive, wanting to survive in the deep palace, these little ghosts are extinct and cannot be offended.

Today's Jincheng (another name for the capital) is just like 11 years ago, with overhanging eaves and brackets, carved beams and painted buildings. Time seems to have left no mottled traces here.

Under the blue sky, the Huanyu Hall and Building, carved with dragons and painted with phoenixes, and full of palaces, you can't see the end if you look around.

The golden glazed tiles are shining brightly in the sun, which makes you almost unable to open your eyes.

Although it is only the beginning of spring, the whole Jincheng seems to be able to smell the smell of spring.

Walking all the way, about two quarters of an hour later, Mo Xiaobai finally stood in front of the imperial study. He took a deep breath of the fresh air and waited quietly.

Before he was about to step in, the past was replaying in front of his eyes bit by bit like a movie. After 11 years, he was still able to stand here. It has to be said that this is simply a miracle.

Mo Xiaobai stared at the dazzling gold-plated plaque with far-reaching eyes, as if he had too much emotion in his heart to control himself.

With a sound of "bang", the door in front of him was opened. Mo Xiaobai looked up, and the familiar face in his memory appeared in front of him respectfully, and lightly flicked the floating dust in his hand, "General Black, the emperor please .”

Mo Xiaobai took a deep look at him, then nodded slightly, "Thank you, Eunuch Bai!"

"It's okay, this is what miscellaneous families should do, general, please."

Under the scrutinizing eyes of Eunuch Bai, Mo Xiaobai's face under the mask was calm and calm, step by step into the imperial study.

Walking on the bright and shadowy floor, smelling the familiar sandalwood scent, the brows of the mask were deeply frowned, Mo Xiaobai kept warning himself that the present is different from the past, and the present is already different from the past, there is no need to entangle the past.

Emperor Wende raised his head when he heard the voice, but saw a tall man with a mask covering his face standing not far in front of him. His brows were instantly furrowed, and he looked at him displeasedly: "You are Heizi? Beiyuan The general of the army? Why didn’t you kneel down when you saw me?”

Mo Xiaobai's bottomless eyes reflected a mocking smile, followed by a cold voice: "Kneel? Do you think you have the qualifications?"

"Bold, who are you? Why don't you dare take off your mask and show your true face? Come..."

The emperor became angry in an instant, he slapped the table with a 'bang', stood up with a gloomy face, and just as he was about to summon the Imperial Forest Army, the mask on the man's face in front of him suddenly slipped off, revealing a seemingly familiar, In fact, an unfamiliar face.

He... froze in place for a moment, staring at Mo Xiaobai in a daze, forgetting to react.

"You...you are, Xiao'er? Are you Xiao'er?" The first sentence of Xiao'er is a test, but the second sentence is affirmation. If there is no Mo Xielian, they will never be able to recognize the unshaven beard at a glance Mo Xiaobai, but it is precisely because of the existence of Mo Xielian that he is so sure that the person in front of him is his son who has been missing for nearly 11 years.

At that time, Emperor Wende could no longer care about being angry, and walked out from behind the desk with an excited face, looking at the tall and straight Mo Xiaobai with excited eyes, "Is that you? Son? After 11 years, you finally came back gone?"

"Hey? Son? So, you still remember having a son like me?"

Mo Xiaobai's eyes suddenly shot out a cold light. The cold temperature was colder than the ice cone on the top of Tianshan Mountain. Emperor Wende, who was looking directly at him, felt guilty and did not dare to look at him.

"You, didn't you go to learn art from a teacher?"

"That's what you think?"

"You left the book yourself!"

Mo Xiaobai: "..."

"I doubt it very much. How on earth have you been the emperor for so many years? The emperor was blind and let you be the emperor. It's really ridiculous."

Mo Xiaobai's simple and rude sarcasm immediately made Emperor Wende vomit blood in anger: "You bastard, I haven't found fault with you yet, so you are the first to blame me?"

"I leave the book and run away? Do you believe it?"

"That's your handwriting."

"So, you don't even ask a question? You don't even check it? It turns out... In your eyes, I'm just such a dispensable existence, isn't it?"

"Mo Xiaobai, pay attention to your tone of voice. I am your father, not your enemy. Could it be that you came back to anger me?"

"Father? In the 23 years I was growing up, did you ever fulfill the responsibilities of a father? I have been missing for 11 years. Do you really care about my life and death?"

The veins on Emperor Wende's forehead popped up, and he felt that his lungs were about to explode: "Enough, Mo Xiaobai, don't think you are my son, I won't dare to punish you!"

The light in Mo Xiaobai's eyes gradually deepened, he squinted slightly, and suddenly a cold light flashed from the corner of his eyes: "You are wrong, I am not your son now, but a general of the army."

"Then I have even more reason to punish you!"

Mo Xiaobai's eyes suddenly became as deep as an ancient well: "Then may I ask the emperor, what crime did this humble minister commit?"

"You..." Emperor Wende was obviously dizzy from Mo Xiaobai's back-and-forth role reversal. He was so anxious that he sat heavily on the chair behind him, glaring at him, as if he wished he could step forward and kill him alive. Stripped gesture.

"It's really sad that the emperor has reached your level!" Mo Xiaobai casually walked to his desk, picked up two memorials and flipped through them casually.

Finally, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Sure enough, there are such parents and officials as there are emperors. Pity us soldiers who have been stationed outside all the year round. We worked so hard, but what we got in return was the safety of you moths. It's really ridiculous!"

"I didn't expect that you would step into the imperial study one day. Tsk tsk, it turns out that time can really change everything. In the past, our arrogant and extravagant emperor, His Majesty, actually had a time to be diligent in government and love the people?"

Listening to his son scolding him between the lines and between his brows, Emperor Wende's face turned purple, but he couldn't refute a word, because what his son said was not true at all. wrong.

"Why don't you talk?" Xu Shi said that he was tired, Mo Xiaobai took a sip of Emperor Wende's tea, and narrowed his eyes with a sigh: "Good tea, worthy of being drunk by the emperor, this box of tea leaves of yours , I don’t know how many days it will be enough for our soldiers to eat and wear?”

(End of this chapter)