The master doesn't want the monk to say

"I know."

Xia Yangui pinched the bridge of his nose, feeling a little tired.

At this moment, the sky is dark, and the towering National Teacher Tower is hidden in the night, dim and unclear.

He finally had to leave.

Xia Yangui picked up the vermilion pen and kept it on for a long time. The ink fell on the paper, creating a bright red flower.

The guards waiting outside the imperial study quietly listened to the cracking, roaring, and sobbing from inside the door.

No one dared to move at will, and no one dared to go in and have a look.It's just that the palace people who clean up tomorrow will have to be busy again.

This situation has been going on for a long time.

When doing this for the first time, Xia Yangui thought that the national teacher would call him to go there the next day, and it was just another way of being a king.

But he was happy in his heart, and the irritability when he threw it was gone, and he changed into plain and elegant clothes the next day, he knew very well what Uncle He liked.

but no.

For the whole day, there were no palace people who came to summon him.

After waiting for three days, Xia Yangui finally understood that no one would care about what he did now. This was almost the right that a real king should have.

Xia Yangui once again smashed all the decorations in the bedroom.

The floor was in a mess, and the room was silent.

All the palace people knelt on the ground trembling.

Is this the joy of being an emperor?

Xia Yangui laughed uncontrollably.

……

Now, he finally came to tell himself that he was really going to leave, with a specific time and no specific destination.

The greatness of the world is not the king's land.

Xia Yangui sneered, he was afraid that the place where Yinhe would settle would not be the land of his Xia family.

He opened the door, walked out of the imperial study, and took a deep look in the direction of the National Teacher Tower, he couldn't stay behind Yinhe.

Tomorrow is the time for their departure.

He couldn't stay, but he wasn't willing to just let him go.

……

"Father, if we don't come back, what about Xiao Jiu?" Xiao Lian folded his hands, looking at the package on the bed, Chi Ruo was still packing his little clothes and pants.

"We will meet each other by fate," Hua Ziyao walked in, "But you won't be able to see each other anymore. Others are dragon seeds, and you are melon seeds."

After all, he weighed a package on the bed, which was a bit heavy, "What is this?"

Chi Ruo glanced, "Xiao Lian's toy."

Hua Ziyao glanced at the child and got a grimace, "Where's yours? Where's mine?"

Chi Ruo took out two small packages from the corner of the bed, "Here, you take it first."

Hua Ziyao took it and pointed to the big and small packages on the bed, her tone was not very good, "Are these all his?"

Chi Ruo was a little embarrassed, every time they went to pick up Xiao Lian, they always had to stroll on the street for a while, Xiao Lian also wanted this and that, and if there were good ones, he also wanted to buy them for the children, even though they were all Huaziyao. I have accumulated a lot of money, large and small.Now, once it appeared, he felt a little embarrassed, "Well, I don't know why I bought so many."

Hua Ziyao was stunned for a moment, "A loving mother has many failures!"

"Bad man, he is my father, the son of Yan father!" Xiao Lian rushed over and fell at Hua Ziyao's feet.

Hua Ziyao grabbed Chi Ruo, and showed off to the struggling child: "Whose money do you think bought these for you, I am your father!"

The child was stunned for a moment, and suddenly howled up to climb Chiruo's legs, "Mother, this little practice is over, and this life will be ruined by this bad father, mother, you leave him quickly, so that Xiaolian will have a bright future. Mother, you have to take care of the overall situation!"

"..."

"Fuck you, little brat!" Hua Ziyao picked up Xiao Lian and walked out of the hall.

The two walked away, and Xiao Lian's heart-piercing howl could still be heard, "Mother! The bad guys hit me!"

Chi Ruo chuckled and packed the last package.

The maid came over, and the package on the bed was emptied in a short while.

"I'm sorry for the trouble, female benefactors."

The maids of honor said, "Little master, you are welcome, but send it to Ximen?"

"Yes, Simon has a carriage waiting there."

Go to Simon.

Hua Ziyao was already standing beside the car waiting, her red clothes shining brightly.

When looking at him, Chi Ruo suddenly recalled the fragrance of peach blossoms when he saw these eyes under the tree on a rainy night.

Hua Ziyao raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Let's go, silly monk."

The carriage hits the road.

Yin He suddenly laughed and said: "I never thought that I would leave this imperial city in my lifetime."

Chi Ruo looked at him, "I got you in trouble."

Yin He chuckled, "Yeah, you have made me miserable."

"However," he said again, "if you hadn't come, maybe I would have let myself go like this."

"If you can enter reincarnation, it is conceivable that you will be ordinary in the next life," Chi Ruo lowered his eyes, "it's just that he can't enter."

Walking outside the city, Chiruo suddenly said: "Yinhe, you said you knew about the white jade hairpin."

Yin He squinted his eyes and suddenly smiled, "Recently, there have been many chores, but I forgot the conditions for keeping you in the first place."

He smiled, "That jade hairpin is from an old friend—"

Yinhe's words stopped abruptly, and the carriage stopped.

"National Teacher, don't talk about the old man anymore, but what do you think of this old man?" Hua Ziyao's voice outside the car rang out faintly, all mocking.

Yin He's heart sank, he already guessed who was outside the car, if he didn't come to see him off when he left today, he must be waiting here.

He lifted the curtain of the car, and saw Xia Yangui wearing a black cloak, standing quietly in front of the car with a gloomy expression.

Curious, Xiao Lian poked his head out, but was pulled back by Chi Ruo.

"Don't fool around."

Hearing Chi Ruoxun's voice, he got out of the carriage.

"Is the emperor here to see me off?" He clasped his hands together, "It's hard to be an emperor, I just waited so far away, I appreciate it."

Even though he said so, Yinhe's face was indifferent, without the slightest hint of gratitude.

Xia Yangui pursed his lips, seemingly reluctant, "Uncle He, can you—"

"No." Guessing what he was going to say, Yinhe interrupted him with a decisive tone.

There were people around, the personal eunuch Xia Yangui brought, Hua Ziyao also sat in the carriage and did not go in, waiting to watch the show.

Xia Yangui did the most shameless thing, and Yin He went as expected, his persuading him to stay was meaningless to Yin He.

When he handed out the little thing in his arms, he suddenly felt sad for himself.

As he expected, Yin He widened his peach blossom eyes, and said with a trembling voice, "Xia Yangui, are you lying to me?"

Xia Yangui didn't answer, "You can go, he will follow you."

"You lied to me?" Yin He coughed suddenly as if he was extremely angry.

Chi Ruo heard the sound and supported the unstable Yin He, Xia Yangui silently withdrew his forward foot.

"I lied to you." Xia Yangui looked at the baby in his arms, who was sleeping soundly at the moment, babbling a few times, looking innocent.

If Yinhe was told at the beginning that the child had died, Yinhe would not believe it, and would eventually find out where he hid the child.

Why not tell Yinhe that the child is fine at the beginning, Yinhe naturally does not believe him, only believes what he saw with his own eyes, and Yinhe will find out that the child died young and the queen was grounded for self-reflection.

Yinhe will collapse, will be disappointed in himself, and will believe that this is what he has done. When all the emotions accumulate, he will not delve into the truth of the news.

Xia Yangui couldn't help but smile wryly, no matter what, the success of this deception undoubtedly only reflected one fact, that is Yinhe's distrust of him.

His love for him only led to this end in the end, and he didn't know what he did wrong.

While he got Yinhe, he also lost him.

It took Yin He a long time to recover, the disappointment in his eyes stung Xia Yangui, he couldn't help but use force with his hands, but woke up the child.

Crying broke out, Xia Yangui was a little flustered, he ordered to feed the child a small amount of tranquilizing medicine without side effects before leaving the palace, but the medicine was useless at this moment.

The ear-piercing cry shook Xia Yangui's eardrums, so he had no choice but to withdraw his hand and shake it clumsily.

The eunuch behind him stood still, not daring to move, Yin He watched coldly, Chi Ruo wanted to go forward, but Hua Ziyao snatched him back.

Shaking for a while, the crying still continued, Xia Yangui raised his eyes to Yinhe, "Uncle He..."

Yin He ignored him, "Since the prince is fine, the emperor please go back." After finishing speaking, he turned and walked towards the carriage.

Xia Yangui said coldly behind him: "Uncle He, there will only be one heir of Da Xia."

Yin He didn't look back, "Very good."

"If you dare to go alone," Xia Yangui's voice was gloomy and cruel, "Big Xia has no heirs!"

The eunuch behind him was startled, knelt down and cried, "Your Majesty!"

Yin He paused, seeing that he was unstable again, Chiruo was hugged by Hua Ziyao, so he could only call out worriedly: "Yin He?"

Yinhe waved his hand, indicating that he was fine.

He turned around, "Xia Yangui, you've grown more and more."

Xia Yangui didn't answer, took a few steps towards Yinhe, and handed out the crying child.

"When he becomes an adult, I will come to pick him up."

Xia Yangui paused, and said softly: "Uncle He, I don't trust others to teach him, and you are the only one I trust."

He said it very easily, "You don't have to bother, just send a letter every month to let me know how he is doing."

Yinhe didn't pick it up for a long time, and Xia Yangui didn't take back his hand, there was only the heart-piercing cry of a child for a while.

The eunuch is Xia Yangui's confidant. He watched the little prince's birth and a series of things after that. He also knew Xia Yangui's thoughts on the national teacher, but he still couldn't figure out what the young emperor was thinking.

But at this moment, the little prince cried for a long time, his voice was a little hoarse, but he still kept on crying.

He was so distressed that he burst into tears and cried, "Master, please do me a favor! The little prince can't stand crying like this!"

Yin He sneered, "A good dog, did I make him cry?"

Then he looked at Xia Yangui, the young emperor frowned slightly, looking at his own eyes was complicated, he didn't know what he was thinking.

The emperor is probably like this.

He sighed, took the child over, and coaxed him softly.Seeing someone coaxing him, the crying of the child gradually subsided.

The flushed little face was sobbing non-stop, looking extremely pitiful.

"What's the name?" Yin He asked.

Xia Yangui walked over to pat his son's face, this action was very close to Yinhe.

He turned his face sideways, and his warm breath was blown by Yin He's ears.

"The crane returns."

Yin He glared at him, almost wanting to throw the child back in his arms, "What a big deal to name, if you don't ask the heavens and ghosts, how much can you do if you choose a name without permission?"

Xia Yangui didn't answer, and stretched out his fingers to tease the child in Yinhe's arms, and Yinhe hugged him, which already represented the achievement of his goal.

Yin He thought for a while, then took a step back, "Even if you don't ask ghosts and gods, you should avoid your name."

At this moment, Xia Yangui looked directly at Yinhe with burning eyes, "I have already entered this name into the royal family tree, so I will take 'Hegui', and I want you to read his name and think about this place"——He Pointing to his feet - "There are still people waiting for you, who have been guarding this river and mountain waiting for you."

"I want you to remember that I guarded this country for you; I want you to remember what I did for you; I want you to remember what I really want."

Suddenly, his tone was sad, "Uncle He, will you remember?"

"Will you remember to come back? Back to me?"

Yinhe couldn't stand Xia Yangui like this, he hurried into the carriage with the child in his arms, but didn't answer Xia Yangui.

Xia Yangui knew that it would be useless for him to talk too much, so he had to get out of the way, watched Hua Ziyao mock him with a smile, and left with a whip.

The eunuch knelt on the ground and remained silent for a while.

When he looked up, he saw the emperor with his back turned to him, looking at the tall and majestic red city wall of the capital.

Humanity is: the heart is sad in the world, it should be drunk with herbal tea, light salt and bitter.

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