Sure enough, after another cup of tea, the door opened, and the man in plain clothes walked out leisurely, shaking the jade fan in his hand. When he got to the door, he glanced at father-in-law he and said in a low voice, "go to the palace."

"Yes, yes Duke he was stunned when he heard the words, and then nodded his head. He was very surprised. He didn't know what the LORD had ordered. His royal highness was moved, but he was glad that he had been robbed.

Xin cangqu sees all this in his eyes and sighs in his heart. It's true that he knows his son is not like his father. And she was also curious, what method did the Lord of Kunwu use to ask his royal highness to move?

At noon, the sun was hot, and there was no wind at all. The hot sun made people angry and sweating.

When Kun Wu's carriage arrived outside the Imperial City, although it was not close, the coolness had already spread into the city, and the city guards would feel very fresh.

Kunwu's imperial city is magnificent and resplendent, which is better than Tianxin.

Kunwu junuo followed Duke he to Yuanji hall, the bedroom of Kunwu's Lord. Everywhere he passed, he knelt down and saluted.

"I'd like to see you, your royal highness

"Welcome your highness back to the city!"

"Get up." Every time I meet a wave of bodyguards or palace people, Kunwu will also give a gentle reply.

The high voice of the call to worship all the way, has already spread to every corner of the imperial city.

In Yuanji hall, behind the curtain of pearls and curtains, the Lord of Kunwu, who is about 50 years old and dressed in a Dragon Robe, sits on the top of the hall. His body is slightly emaciated, and his delicate facial features seem to be carved with a knife. Although he is in his twilight years, his majesty is still undiminished. He presses his hands on the armrest of the chair, and his black eyes are staring, The bright Ming mang is introverted and can't be ignored. His face is still very calm, but his eyes at the door are rarely excited... Can't wait!

One after another, the loud voice from far and near made him more excited.

At that moment, his whole body seemed to have become young.

All the palace guards in Yuanji hall understood why the LORD was out of order. Except his favorite son, their royal highness, no one could make the Lord like this!

Since he sent his youngest son Liyuan to Kunwu five years ago, his son has never seen him again. Five years ago, he knows that he always resents him and hates him

"See your royal highness

When the last sound was heard outside the Yuanji hall, the Lord of Kunwu had a happy smile on his face. He tried his best to look out and try his best to restrain himself for fear of losing his identity.

"All up." Kunwu's voice continued to ring.

It's him! Here he is! Finally, I can see you!

Kunwu entered the palace gracefully, and the people of the left and right palace lifted the curtain to guide the way.

The Lord of Kunwu looked at the white shadow without blinking

The hot sun sprinkles countless beautiful light spots behind the man, but it still can't melt the air conditioning on the man.

Along the way, the bright golden light still followed the hall, as if reluctant to part with him, and surrounded him, making the icy man more like the shadow of an alien dreamland.

One step, two steps, three steps, four steps... The white shadow is more and more clear, and the chill is more and more strong

The last curtain was lifted, and the people in my heart were reflected in my eyes... The ice eyes were cold, boundless, and looked at him.

"It's a long way off." With a light call, the Lord of Kunwu looked at his son, who had been separated for a long time. His thin face was full of a light loving smile, and then he waved his hand. When the palace attendants saw this, they saluted the father and son respectively. Then they retreated and closed the door of the palace.

"You are finally willing to come back, son." The Lord of Kunwu opened his mouth calmly, but his mood could not hide his joy.

"Why did I come back, your majesty? You should be very clear."

Without salute and address, Kun Wu stood at the bottom and looked at the person sitting on the table with a calm look. His eyes were full of profound thoughts

The evil light of the measurement, the evil smile on the face that seems to never change, now there is a trace of irony, the voice is elegant and magical.

Of course, the Lord of Kunwu knows what his son came back for. He seems to be used to his attitude. He looks at his beloved son in front of him and says, "I knew you came back last night. I thought about you all the way, but I didn't summon you."

He never called himself "I" in front of Kunwu Junnuo, and Kunwu Junnuo never called himself "Er Chen". They were always like the most common strangers.On the way, father-in-law he had already talked about the things he was looking forward to seeing himself, from last night to this morning, and from early morning to noon, but Kun Wu didn't even move his eyelids.

In fact, he didn't have to do this with himself. The more he did, the more he promoted the name of disobedience of his royal highness.

"Listen to he Gonggong say, the LORD did not sleep all night. Is it because he was afraid to dream that the people he owed would come to collect the debt

This word, like a poisonous needle, pierced into the heart of the Lord of Kunwu - the place where all the pain was buried.

Kunwu's eyes closed, and all his expressions froze instantly. His son was always so... So cruel, every sentence pierced his pain!

However, these are all facts. The fact that he is unable to resist is that he owes her. Now their son is going to punish him, which can be regarded as his retribution.

The Lord of Kunwu thought like this, and his face gradually turned to relief. The old face was full of traces of time. After so many years, they still couldn't let go of the late empress Yan.

"Sit down and talk." After a moment of silence, the Lord of Kunwu waved his hand again.

"No, I don't want to stay here for a moment." Kun Wu's voice is firm. He looks down at the jade fan in his hand, and his fingertips gently depict the fan bone.

The cold words fell on my heart. Kunwu master's eyes were filled with desolation. Looking at his favorite son, his pale face hurt his eyes deeply. It's hard to imagine that he was only three years old at that time, but it would hurt so much

"If I have nothing to say, I'll go back to my house." Seeing that the Lord of Kunwu was silent, Kunwu agreed coldly.

The Lord of Kunwu collected his thoughts and asked, "have you been to Tianxin?"

Kunwu didn't answer him, which was tacit.

"It seems that you have a plan." The Lord of Kunwu seems to sigh but not to sigh“ Five years ago, I said that sooner or later, I will take Liyuan back to Kunwu in my own way! " At this point, Kun Wu's promise suddenly raised his eyes and looked directly at him, "this matter, you don't need to ask more, also don't want to intervene."

In front of him, Kunwu's strong and resolute tone was not uncommon. Kunwu's master hesitated and said, "Kunwu should have been handed over to you. I'm tired. Since you must take him back, let it go. "

"If you want to protect the people you care about, how can you hold Kunwu in your hand?" Kun Wu's eyes flashed when he heard that he was proud.

After hearing this, the Lord of Kunwu's brow jumped and he was slightly surprised. "Do you want to fight against Tianxin?"

"War, sooner or later." Kun Wu's eyes were shining with a little bit of crystal light, and his lips were smiling.

The Lord of Kunwu didn't pay attention to this. He didn't know how capable his son was. At the moment, what he was most concerned about was that his son was old and big, but he had never chosen a concubine, and he didn't even have a concubine.

"It's all spreading outside. Did you bring a woman with you this time?" Kunwu asked calmly.

"They all came to the imperial city." Kun Wu's promise chuckled. It seems that this time, they are going to spend money.

As soon as the Lord of Kunwu saw him like this, he already knew the truth of the rumor.

"Jun'er, you are old enough to choose a concubine. At this birthday banquet, I will invite all the young ladies and CHILDES of your age in Kunyang city to the palace..."

"Ha ha... Choose a concubine?"

Before he finished, the second half of the conversation was interrupted by Kun Wu's cold sneer.

"How to choose?" Kunwu asked as if he was puzzled. He looked as if he was a stranger. A few steps ahead, he was still staring at him with icy eyes, but his eyes were cold and cold, like a sharp ice sword, straight into the heart of Kunwu.

"For the sake of power, I was elected Miss weiluan of lujiazhuang, Miss Yingli of yushuige, miss Qingman of huayunshan, for the sake of wealth, I was elected Miss Shuiyue of the Xu family of Lizhou, for the sake of the world, I was elected Princess phoenix of Fengyu Kingdom, right?"

The Lord of Kunwu was shocked by his question. He fixed his eyes on his son. His dark eyes were full of pain.

"When you first chose a concubine, it was because of these considerations that you chose the empress?" However, Kunwu still refused to give up and added another one

The sword.

He stepped back a little, his smile was light and heartless, his eyes were quiet and his voice was light but unintentional. He looked down at the jade fan in his hand and gently opened it, closed it, closed it, and opened it again... Everything was so natural and unrestrained, elegant and picturesque.

The Lord of Kunwu slowly and powerlessly leaned on the back of his chair. His face was pale and gray. He seemed very helpless and regretful."Ha ha..." the laughter of evil spirit and light evil sounded in the huge Yuanji hall. Kunwu raised his eyes to look at the king of Kunwu, who looked like he had no words to answer. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "you called me to the palace for this?"

The Lord of Kunwu looked at his son in silence and didn't answer him. After a long time, he finally sighed deeply. He took out a beautiful bloody jade pendant from his arms and gently touched it with all kinds of care. "Is that why you promised to come to see me in the palace?"