Chen Jing, imperial palace, imperial garden.

Chen Fan personally buried Uncle Weng here, standing alone in front of Uncle Weng's grave for a long, long time.

The Qiongtian in the storage bag had witnessed everything, and he looked at Chen Fan in such a daze, the whole person was very worried.

"You shouldn't be restrained by so many things, Chen Fan, you have more important things to do!"

Qiongtian turned into a figure beside Chen Fan, and he did not understand why Chen Fan was so sad.

"For me, this is the most important thing, Qiongtian, you have no relatives and no feelings, so you don't understand."

Without turning his head back, Chen Fan said that others probably understood his feelings at this moment, it was a kind of emptiness, a kind of despair.

Even if Chen Fan can climb up from **** step by step, even if he can gain power beyond many people's imagination.

However, he still couldn't save Weng Yan who died on the sickbed.

This sense of powerlessness goes deep into the bones, but it cannot be offset at all.

I am afraid that the most painful thing in the world is this.

Qiongtian is the ancestor of the human race, but he is not a real person, so no matter when and where he goes, I am afraid he can't really understand Chen Fan.

But it does not matter.

Chen Fan, anyone must understand.

"You should go up."

Jiang Zhixi came from the back, Qiongtian shook his head, and went into Chen Fan's storage bag again, closing it without feeling, not bothering his eyes and mind.

Chen Fan turned his head and looked around. Now he finally has time to look at his queen.

After years of absence, Jiang Zhixi's face no longer has the immaturity, maturity and intelligence of the past, blooming on that beautiful face.

Chen Fan rushed Jiang Zhixi into his arms, and touched his wife's cheek with his hand, all feelings were mixed for a while.

"I'm finally home."

This is what Chen Fan wants to say most.

Jiang Zhixi also hugged Chen Fan tightly, but she had to face reality.

"You have more important things to do."

"Xin'er is not ready yet. She needs to study with your father for a long time. I have nothing to teach her."

Chen Fan nodded, let go of his arms, and the two went to Yongning Palace side by side.

Jiang Zhixi took out a brand new dragon robe, which Chen Fan wore last before leaving.

She has been sealed up by her since then, seeing the sky for the first time in 16 years.

"I will change clothes for you."

Jiang Zhixi made the shot himself, once again letting Chen Fan wear a dragon robe that had been 16 years old.

Putting on the crown of peace, his forehead swayed slightly. At this moment, Chen Fan was no longer the ordinary person who wanted to go home.

Nor is it just Chen Yixin's father alone.

He is the father of the entire Dachen, the entire Kyushu.

He is, Emperor Chen!

"Xin'er, would you like to participate in the court meeting with me?"

Chen Fan turned his gaze to Chen Yixin on the other side.

He heard Jiang Zhixi mentioned that his daughter was not happy all these years, and Chen Fan wanted to make up for it.

When he left, he couldn't get his daughter's choice, but now, Chen Fan can.

I saw a struggling expression on Chen Yixin's face.

After hesitating for a long time, she nodded solemnly: "I am willing!"

"Daddy is back, you don't have to wrong yourself anymore. What you want to do in the future, Daddy will fully support you!"

Chen Fan thought that his daughter was saying something against his will, so he explained.

But Chen Yixin's thoughts were obviously different from Chen Fan.

"I have never wanted to inherit the throne you left me because I don't like it, and I don't want to do it."

"But now that you are back, I can save the whole Da Chen with a wave of your hand, and I want to be a person like you!"

"So..." Chen Yi was extremely solemn, "I am willing to learn with you!"

Jiang Zhixi's eyes were once again ruddy.

Chen Fan nodded with emotion and patted his daughter on the shoulder.

I haven't seen each other in 16 years, and now Chen Fan's daughters are about to catch up with him.

"How many things did I miss?"

Chen Fan muttered to himself.

Stretching out his hand and slowly touching Chen Yixin's hand, he seemed a little nervous and didn't know what to do.

On the contrary, Chen Yixin, understanding his father's thoughts, generously put his hand into Li Tian's palm.

Looking at his father, there is admiration and excitement in his heart.

"Daddy, shall we go?"

A simple sentence brought tears to Li Tian's eyes. This is his Xiao Yixin, calling him daddy for the first time.

It was also the first time Chen Fan heard this sentence in his life.

For this sentence, Chen Fan is willing to pay any price!

This may be the voice of a father.