Quickly Dressed As a Host Girl and Dressed Up As a Man, and Then Traveled All Over the World

"Xixi, she is your mother."

Xiao Ziyu took the little child's hand and stood in front of the Su family's ancestral grave.

At first, he held Su Ling and refused to bury her, but Xiao Qingyuan finally took action and buried her here.

It took many years for him to slowly accept this fact.

That person is really gone.

The little child may have inherited his father's appearance, and he really looks a bit like Su Ling.

Xixi looked at his father who seemed very sad, although he didn't understand why when his mother and concubine brought him here a few days ago, he told him that it was his father who was asleep here.

He really doesn't understand the minds of adults.

He only knew that his father was the best person in the world.

He loves the common people, is diligent in governing the country, and has very little time to rest every day.

The people can live and work in peace and contentment, and the dynasty can be strong and strong, all thanks to him.

In the future, he will also become a man like his father.

Xixi comforted her childishly: "Dad, don't be sad. You still have Xixi."

Xiao Ziyu stood here for a long time, and suddenly said, "Come out."

"Uncle Royal."

Xixi called someone sweetly.

"Xixi, be good." Xiao Qingyuan picked up the little man, looking at him and couldn't help feeling, "It really looks like her."

Xiao Qingyuan couldn't help but kissed him twice on the face: "Xixi, why don't you be my son, you are really cute."

"I don't want it. You do wrong with your father every time you go to court. You are a bad person."

Although he was still young, he knew that every time he went to court, Xiao Qingyuan would always sing the opposite of his father.

"You're still young, but your uncle is actually a good man. When you were a kid, your father liked to chase after my ass..."

Xiao Ziyu snatched the child away: "Uncle, don't talk nonsense. Xixi and I will go back first."

Not far away, Eunuch Zhang, who had already burst into tears, silently followed behind them.

"Xiao Zi, I don't want to go back anymore, I'm tired. Now that the world is prosperous, the world doesn't need me anymore. I want to stay here for a few days in peace."

Xiao Ziyu, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped.

Then Xiao Qingyuan heard his slightly trembling voice: "Whatever you want. Love will come or not."

Xiao Qingyuan knew that Xiao Ziyu actually envied him.

Because he can be the closest to her, but he is different. He has to leave to fulfill his promise.

It's really quiet here.

Living here seems to be able to forget all the troubles.

Xiao Qingyuan's life has been calculated for the authority of the throne. In the end, he no longer wants the throne, but he has fallen ill.

He was ill, very seriously, and he had few days left.

However, he has never been so relaxed as he is now.

Every day here, I grow vegetables, go fishing, and talk to him here when I have nothing to do.

It turns out that living alone can be so comfortable.

...

"Your Majesty, King Qi has left."

Eunuch Zhang knelt down in the imperial study and burst into tears.

The pen in Xiao Ziyu's hand paused for a while, and after a while, he continued to review the memorial in his hand, and said, "Let's pass on the decree, and bury King Qi's scenery in the imperial mausoleum."

This time he lost, and he went to see her one step earlier than him.

But he won't give him a chance.

The imperial mausoleum is so far away from her that they shouldn't be able to see it.

Day after day, year after year, finally when Xixi just turned ten years old, Xiao Ziyu couldn't stand it any longer.

Not resting all day long, using all the time to work hard, it is not easy for him to survive until now.

And he had already reserved a place for himself at the Su family's ancestral tomb.

Everyone would know that their emperor was buried in the imperial mausoleum, but there was no body of his in the mausoleum.