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What should I feel like when I go home?

Happy, joyful, happy, relaxed, comfortable... If you use the above words to describe it, you should generally not make any mistakes. However... you don't know what happened right now. In short, Yang Zhao is not happy at all now. On the contrary, he only feels depressed and depressed.

After showing off his identity at the city gate, there is no need to say much about the following suspicions, identification, certification and other necessary procedures. In this era, there was no camera, no TV station, and no Internet at the end. Although he was a real person, he was a real prince who was replaced by a fake one, but it was impossible to expect any ordinary soldier to know the little prince. So in the face of the initial doubts, the little prince was too lazy to care about them, but just tossed with them. After a long time of work, a relatively qualified person came, but it was not someone else, but the eunuch of the Daxing Palace, Eunuch Mi.

This Eunuch Mi is a confidant eunuch beside Yang Guang, and has always been loyal to Yang Guang. Although he is a eunuch, he does not have much sarcastic aura of eunuchs. He is smart and capable of doing things. Therefore, even the Crown Princess Xiao always brings three politeness when talking to him on weekdays. Yang Zhao was captured and disappeared for more than two months (it is already early April, and it has been more than sixty days since the Ri Ning Daoqi and Fan Qinghui entered Jile Temple at night). Not only did Yang Guang and Xiao worry and sad, but even Eunuch Mi were very anxious. So when he suddenly saw Yang Zhao, his eyes that were always narrowed into two thin slits, opened to the maximum. He came up and grabbed the little prince's hands, and was so excited that he could not say a complete sentence.

But the next thing was very strange. After Yang Zhaogang talked to him for a few words, Eunuch Mi didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly became frowning. The little prince naturally felt strange and asked why. Eunuch Mi sighed and refused to say more. He called a sedan chair and took Yang Zhao back to a side hall of the Daxing Palace. He ordered his servants to arrange for the little prince to take a shower and change clothes, but he didn't know where he ran to.

At the beginning, Yang Zhao didn't realize anything was wrong. But after taking a shower and changing clothes, he was about to visit his mother in the East Palace first, and the problem arose. The palace guard guarding the gate of the side hall actually stood in front of the gate with the hilt of the knife. Although he didn't say anything, the attitude of not allowing the little prince to enter and exit without permission was the flea on the monk's head - it was obvious.

Seeing the guards like this, the fool knew that something must be something strange. But where was the strange thing? The little prince just came out of the wilderness and looked dark. If he insisted on going out to find out, it would be no problem to settle the guards of the palace. But now it is at his own house, and it is boring to make a big fuss. So the little prince had to stare blankly and stare blankly.

From morning to noon, and from noon to sunset, the side hall was deserted and there was no one ghost. However, Yang Zhao changed his initial depression and depression and gradually became more patient and patient. After going out, he had experienced so many things, and he not only upgraded his strength, but also made great progress in his mind. Seeing that no one came to pay attention to him, he was not angry or angry, but just kneeled down with a regular and upright manner.

At this moment, when the eyes were looking at the nose and the heart, as if the old monk had entered a meditation, the sound of tiny footsteps suddenly came from the corridor outside the hall. Then he heard the sound of a spear hitting the ground with an extremely neat sound. A low voice said respectfully: "I have met Empress Xiao."

"You are... the head of the guards in Chongren Palace, the surname Wang, right?" The voice was gentle and virtuous, which made people feel accused of it when they heard it. It was the crown princess Xiao. She paused and waved her hand slightly, "Zhao'er is back. I have to go and see it first to be able to make up. Wang's head, please give way."

When the head of the guards surnamed Wang heard this, he felt embarrassed: "Empress, the emperor has given instructions..." As soon as he said something, he immediately changed his words: "It is natural for the Empress to see the prince. Although the emperor had given instructions first, he did not allow the prince to go out for the time being, he never said that no one would allow others to visit the prince. Please." He immediately made way out. Xiao smiled and turned around and ordered the palace maid who was following behind him, "You stay here. If you don't give me instructions, you must not enter the palace without authorization." The order was finished, and Shi entered the palace. The heavy gate behind him was "boomed" and the earthquake sounded, and it was closed.

Yang Zhao's internal skills were already quite profound at this time. Even if he didn't mention the qigong, he would hide the movements of flying flowers and leaves within a radius of a hundred feet. He had heard the conversation between Xiao and the guards outside the hall. He had already heard the sound of the hall gate. The little prince stood up and went forward and shouted, "Mother...Mom." The sentence he had said before was fine, but when he shouted the latter, the voice could not stop trembling slightly. Xiao looked up and saw his son like this, and his eyes turned red immediately. She took a few steps forward, opened her arms and hugged her son in his arms, and refused to let go. The extremely light sobbing and sobbing sound penetrated into his ears. In a flash, Yang Zhao felt that his shoulders were wet. The little prince's nose was sour, and he hugged Xiao tightly, and whispered: "Mom~" I couldn't help but burst into tears.

It took a long time for the mother and the two of them to pass through. Xiao finally sighed quietly, wiped away the tears and pressed their hands on their son's shoulders, and looked at them carefully. After going out for more than two months of suffering, Zhao'er's eyebrows did not add any wind and frost, but he vaguely felt that he had grown up a little. This was a good thing, but... but...ah~~

Yang Zhao was not a fool either. Seeing Xiao's expression, he knew that there must be something wrong with it. If you don't want to say anything, you might just keep it in your heart first, and then wait and hit it indirectly. But the person in front of him is his biological mother. He can't even be honest with his mother. He can't say anything, what's the point of living? He couldn't help but ask: "Mom, what's going on? My son always feels... why is the atmosphere so weird? Where is the father? And, where is my master?"

Xiao sighed again and said, "Come and sit down and talk." He pulled his son up and walked to the table in the hall. The two of them knelt down to each other. She held her son's hand over and picked it up, and then said, "Zhaoer, where did you go out this time? Have you... been to Chengdu?"

Yang Zhao's heart skipped a beat. When he saw his mother say the word "Chengdu", his eyebrows were filled with anxiety and gains and losses, and he vaguely guessed a few points. He scratched his hair, saying: "This... it's quite long to speak... Mom, can you start from scratch after hearing your son?"

"Mom knows that you have experienced a lot of things and suffered a lot of hardships when you went out this time. But..." Xiao shook his head, held his son's hand tightly, and said, "Mom doesn't want to know anything else, just know if you have been to Chengdu. And..." She hesitated for a few seconds and continued, "Fourth Uncle... No, it's Tang Zhongqing, the concubine of the King of Shu. Have you ever met Zhaoer?"

Sure enough, this matter came. Yang Zhao felt hot on the spot. What should I say? Could it be that my son has been to Chengdu, and he solved the problem with his uncle's wife, and finally changed from a boy to a man? If you talk to anyone about this topic, you can't tell your mother - but my father's words are a little bit possible. He stammered and said: "This... I'm going to Chengdu. But... but... Mom, this matter is not the most important thing. I have other things. In short, it's more appropriate to say this to my father."

Although he didn't admit it directly, who could not understand what he meant? Xiao's expression changed on the spot, and he said, "That's true...ah~~ Zhao'er, I know that you are already sixteen this year. If you change to another child, at least there are a few caring people, and maybe you've gotten married. But we are the imperial family, and the rules are different from others. Your grandmother... the queen, she has always hated men the most about the word "sex", so I usually look at you a little tighter. I didn't expect... I didn't expect... how did you say hello to me?"

Things were wrong. After saying so much, Yang Zhao came to his senses. Not many people knew about the matter between him and Tang Zhongqing. If you think carefully, you can't use up your five fingers. Why did you just go home and ask about this matter without asking anything else? The little prince raised his eyebrows and asked, "Mom, what happened? Where did you know about Tang Zhongqing? In the court..."

"Bang~" thundered, and the heavy palace gate was suddenly knocked open from outside. The whistling wind swept backwards, shaking like a knife! Xiao and Yang Zhao stood up at the same time. When they looked sideways, the person came was Yang Guang, the current crown prince of the Sui Dynasty! He was full of murderous aura, and stepped in with a blue face, cursing: "If you don't know, don't do it unless you do it yourself. Little beast, kneel down for me!"

Yang Zhao's thoughts were heard, and not only did not kneel down, but instead took a step back, frowned and asked, "Father, have the four... King Shu rebelled?"

Yang Guang was furious and approached step by step. He said angrily: "You dare to ask? You are rebellious, lustful, act absurdly and erratic, and have no affection in your heart. In order to seize the treasure, he did not hesitate to collude with outsiders to murder his uncle and force him to rebel against the royal family! I, Yang Guang... How could I give birth to a beast son like you?"

Yang Zhao was shocked again and said, "Father, why do you say that? Son, my son does have...and...but the rebellion of the King of Shu was just a matter of conspiracy and had been planning for a long time. He had no idea what he had with his son..."

"Little beast, do you still dare to argue?" Yang Guang was anxious, ashamed and angry. His mood was already like a mess, and Yang Zhao dared to explain, even more like adding fuel to the fire! In an instant, the old headache left behind when he was fighting for the tiger soul that year broke out. The only half of the reason that had been trying to suppress his anger before collapsed instantly. The prince of the Great Sui Dynasty slapped the table, his eyes were exposed, and his heart-warming murderous intent was bursting out. Xiao and his wife have been married for many years. They knew that their husband had been penetrated by evil winds and had many unpredictable measures. They said in a shocked voice: "A Guang, calm down..."
Chapter completed!