After hearing that Xiao Jingyun was her parents' old friend, the girl enthusiastically invited people home.

"Fortunately, you came by coincidence. My parents are at home now. If it was a day or two late, you might have gone around."

When he arrived at the gate of Xiao Mansion, the girl shouted in a crisp voice: "Dad, mother, eldest brother, second brother, I'm back!"

"Miss..." A woman dressed in green clothes as a woman came forward.

"Aunt Qing, where is my parents? There are guests!" The girl intimately held the arm of the woman in green and gave way out an empty passage.

Xiao Jingyun stood there with a long body.

Qinglan looked up and was startled: "Emperor——!"

"Qinglan, how are you doing recently?" Xiao Jingyun smiled slightly and stopped Qinglan from pointing out his identity.

Qinglan understood it and said, "I'm worried about Young Master Xiao. Qinglan followed the Young Master and his wife and was very lucky."

"Are you married?"

"……yes."

Qinglan pursed her lips and lowered her head shyly.

She married Ye Ling, the man she used to call "wood".

However, although Ye Ling was taciturn, she treated her very well.

The two gave birth to a son and a daughter. The boy named Ye Han and the girl named Ye Xian.

The prince and the empress originally planned to let them live their lives, but how could they bear to be the master and servant?

So, he stayed.

Xiao Jingyun's eyes were covered with a smile, and he felt a little sad, but more of them were blessings.

The girl pursed her lips, looked at Qinglan, and then looked at Xiao Jingyun, "Aunt Qing..."

Opening your mouth is a fragrant smell of alcohol.

Qinglan frowned slightly: "Miss, have you secretly drunk the peach blossom wine made by the second young master again?"

"Uh, I'll go find Ye Han..." The girl ran away, and her voice came from afar: "Aunt Qing, don't tell my mother!"

"This girl."

Qinglan laughed and scolded, then turned her head and finally changed into a familiar and respectful title: "Your Majesty, the prince and the princess are out today. We will return soon after calculating the time. Please wait for a while."

Xiao Jingyun smiled: "Okay."

·

After sixteen years, Xiao Jingyun met the two again.

Time and time seem to have left no trace on them, just like the stunning moments when I first met.

In the study room.

Xiao Chaoyang, Xiao Liyue, and Xiao Xingchen were called in front of him.

Xiao Fengting pointed at Xiao Jingyun and said, "This is the current emperor, you guys should call him the emperor brother."

His tone was careless and he was not worried that his children would not accept it.

Finally, Xiao Liyue and Xiao Xingchen went out, and only Xiao Chaoyang was left.

Xiao Xingchen bit his finger and quietly hit her second brother's shoulder: "Second brother, do you think my father is really the legendary regent?"

"Please add a previous word." Xiao Liyue replied.

"This is not the point!" Xiao Xingchen whispered: "The point is that, sixteen years ago, when the water was flowing from the Cining Palace, I heard that the Empress Dowager and her three children died in the fire."

The girl's voice was getting lower and lower.

"And those three children are just two men and one woman..."

Xiao Liyue raised her delicate eyebrows: "So?"

The girl smiled so sly: "Hehehe, Daddy is so powerful. She turned the emperor away and took the Queen Mother away."

Xiao Liyue: “…”

This is not his sister.

"By the way! Second brother, second brother, second brother, do you say that parents still have that... Emperor brother, what did they leave their elder brother for? "

Xiao Liyue pondered: "If there are no children under my knees today."

The girl's eyes suddenly opened wide: "Are you saying... he wants his elder brother to inherit the throne?!"

"Just guess."

The girl suddenly stroking her hands and laughed: "That's great! In this way, I can go to the imperial capital openly and take a one-day tour of the palace instead of going sneakily!"

Xiao Liyue: “…”

Big brother, you may have a fake sister.

·

Xiao Jingyun is indeed for the future heir of the Daxia dynasty.

After ten years of cold poison, even if the antidote was taken later, it had already penetrated into the bone marrow and eroded the body.

None of the concubines in the palace gave birth to a royal heir.

Xiao Jingyun said: "Uncle, I want to pass on the country to your eldest son Chaoyang."

"I will scatter the danger of his way forward before he inherits the throne."

Xiao Fengting turned his head gently and respected the eldest son's wishes: "Chaoyang, are you willing?"

Xiao Chaoyang looks calm, more vivid than his younger brother Xiao Liyue, and more intelligent than his younger sister Xiao Xingchen.

He nodded and said, "Father, son is willing."

"It must be the wish of every man to go to a higher place, see thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and appreciate the prosperity of the world."

Finally.

The eldest son did not forget to despise his father: "Not everyone is like you, and they don't love the country and the beauty."

Xiao Fengting: “…”

Fenghua: "..."

On the side, Xiao Jingyun's gentle face showed a faint smile.

Imperial career, great success.

Actually, what's good about it?

However, life is lonely.

·

The next day, Xiao Jingyun said goodbye and left Jiangnan.

Three years later.

Emperor Zhao passed away.

The new emperor Xiao Chaoyang succeeded to the throne and was named Jing.

·
Chapter completed!