Long Xiaoyu's words are both doubtful and affirmative.
Long Wenyin was stunned for a moment, and then he got used to the fact that this kid is a fine person. He sighed helplessly: "I am old, and the commander Jia Luo can't do what he wants, let alone the whole continent? Sooner or later, he will inherit the throne." , What's the difference between one day earlier and one day later?"
Calculating the time, it has been a year since the fifth son succeeded to the throne, and it is a done deal. According to the temperament of the third son, if he is not happy with the fifth emperor, he probably will not wait until now to find fault.
Therefore, Long Wenyin was very certain in his heart that Long Xiaoyu would not make waves at this juncture when the country was peaceful and the people were safe.
If not, he will be the first to get in a hurry with him.
How could he know that Long Wenyin was not his real father, but his father was better than his real father, so he couldn't figure out what his "pro" son was thinking.
His "pro" son said this: "Long Xiaonan is not suitable to be an emperor."
When Long Wenyin heard this, he couldn't sit still: "What do you want to do?!"
Long Xiaoyu leaned lazily against the door frame, and Tiao'er also lazily asked, "What do you think?"
Does he still need to think? Having already guessed it, Long Wenyin was really anxious: "You—" He didn't know what to say for a while, so he said four words: "Don't mess around."
Long Xiaoyu has no intention of governing, and has always been like this. No matter what, Long Wenyin will not believe that he will seek power and usurp the throne.
Long Xiaoyu fell silent.
Dare to accept this as the default? Long Wenyin was anxious and a little angry, but he suppressed it and didn't get angry, instead he softened: "Yu'er, you and Lao Wu grew up together, you should also know that he is careful and kind, even the only one Ants are reluctant to step on them to death, even though he did some things wrongly now, but he still has kind thoughts in the end, and he didn’t do everything right, so—"
Long Xiaoyu continued his words: "So, do you think such an indecisive person can lead the entire continent for a long time?"
Long Wenyin was stopped by the question, and the flames he suppressed came up, and he broke the pot and smashed: "Hmph, no matter what, if you dare to act recklessly, or force me to threaten him, I will not let you do what you want! "
In the end, he sat down firmly on the futon, with a firm tone: "I just said that I will not leave here, and I will not leave here until I die. You should give up your heart."
This old man is really getting better and better.
Long Xiaoyu sighed secretly, and said indifferently: "Up to you." There were footsteps in the distance, he stepped out of the threshold, and lost another sentence: "I wanted to take you to see the concubine mother."
…
Finally able to leave this shitty place, Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling tidied up in a hurry. After a while, they carried their respective bags and surrounded Mu Ziling from left to right, chattering to their parents. .
"Feng Cen! Feng Cen!" In the Buddhist hall, the Supreme Emperor suddenly rushed out, shouting while running excitedly.
"What's the matter?" Long Xiaoze was dumbfounded, it was the first time he saw his father so irritable, a little over excited.
Dumbfounded, dumbfounded, recently his father's body is not as tough as before, running so frizzy, if he falls apart, what's the deal
Long Xiaoze, a filial son, hurried over to help his father: "Father, what are you running? Did you hit an evil spirit, or are you going to reincarnate?"
This unlucky kid just couldn't control his mouth, so Long Wenyin knocked him on the head, and urged out of breath: "Quick, go and see if Feng Cen has packed up? I want to go, I'm going right away!" Walk."
Long Xiaoze was stunned for a moment, and then he became serious: "Father, it's very chaotic outside now, where are you going? Let me tell you, you are in poor health, so don't bother, just stay in the Buddhist hall with-"
Before he finished speaking, his father slapped him hard on the head again: "If you want to stay alone, I'm going to go today, and it's useless for anyone to stop me."
Long Xiaoze: "..." Why is his father so stubborn
Qingling felt distressed that his unintelligent head would be broken. She didn't want to marry a fool: "Are you stupid? Uncle Long is going to go with us."
Long Xiaoze is not stupid, how could he not know that his father is going to go with them? It's just that he doesn't want to be controlled here, and he has to be controlled when he goes out. His life as Young Master Long shouldn't be like this.
It's a pity, no one can understand the pain in Young Master Long's heart.
Mu Ziling greeted Long Wenyin, then walked to Long Xiaoyu's side, looked at him with a smile in his eyes, and something in his smile.
Long Xiaoyu raised his hand to cover her bright eyes, not letting her look at them, he said: "You and them leave the palace first."
Mu Ziling took his hand away, looked at him with restrained expression: "Then what about you?"
She knew that when they left the palace at this moment, it would definitely not be as smooth as when they entered the palace. If this is a fight that requires less fighting and more fighting, then let's fight. It's better to stab the fish to death now, and it will be better in the future.
But Long Xiaoyu said: "I'll go to Long Xiaonan to get something."
"What?"
"He owes it."
Mu Ziling was surprised, but didn't ask any more questions, just said: "Then I'll take them away from the back mountain, and my brother should have rescued my parents and the others by now, let's meet up with them .”
Earlier Mu Ziye parted ways with them and went to the back mountain, where there is a secret passage that can enter the palace, the secret passage leads to the underground secret room where Long Xiaonan imprisoned Long Xiaoli.
Long Xiaonan followed suit and locked Mu Zhenguo and Li En in that secret room, thinking that they were unknown and seamless, but they didn't know that Long Xiaoyu and Mu Ziling had been to that secret room and witnessed his hypocrisy.
Although the imperial palace is in dire straits and is full of dangers, Mu Ziling is not worried that Long Xiaoyu will be unable to escape, but she still warns: "You have to be careful."
"Okay." Long Xiaoyu bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead: "Go back to the teahouse and wait for me."
After a while, Eunuch Feng came running out of breath with big and small bags hanging on his body.
Judging by this posture, it is time to go completely.
Long Xiaoze complained in his heart, the suffering was beyond description, he hesitated to speak, and made the last struggle: "Father, look at your golden body and expensive body, you have to bring so many things when you go out, it is cumbersome and unnecessary. Said, it still delays the trip, or you don't..." Don't go.
The kid was right.
Can't delay the trip.
Long Wenyin picked on Eunuch Feng, and finally threw away all the gold, silver and jewelry, leaving only the lightest bag hanging around Eunuch Feng's neck.
It's noon now, not morning or evening, Feng Cen, a quick old guy, needs to take him with him.
In a hurry, seeing a few young people still standing still, Long Wenyin hurriedly urged to leave again, without the majesty and seriousness of the past, like a frizzy man whose scales have been touched old man.
(end of this chapter)