I don't know the depth of the fog, fire lotus red

Zhengling noticed his gaze, and reminded him not very kindly, "Eighth brother doesn't know yet, he is the national teacher of Dajing."

"National teacher?" Hua Ling remembered the immortal cultivator Shang Yu mentioned, but he had been in the Dajing Palace since he was a child, and he had never heard of any national teacher.

"It's normal if you don't know." Zheng Ling smiled, "He has been traveling outside, and no one in the palace has mentioned it. I just found out about it, I heard." It’s as big as an emperor, but it doesn’t look like it at all. If you want to cultivate immortals, you can indeed live forever.”

"This man is indeed very powerful." Xin Na on the side also said, "He cured all the strange diseases we had outside the inn, and it only took a cup of tea."

Hua Ling was a little dazed, there were such things in the world, but he had never heard of Dajing being a national teacher, and he didn't even know that Dajing had a national teacher.

"That's His Majesty's Eighth Prince?" Hearing these words, the emperor saw Hua Ling following the eyes of the national teacher. The moment he saw it, his originally good mood suddenly became indescribable. The national teacher smiled slightly when he saw it." The death of the noble concubine should not involve the child."

The emperor pulled the corners of his mouth far-fetched, and laughed at himself: "Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from your eyes, but I just can't forgive him, and I wouldn't die without him."

"Actually, His Majesty also knows that the death of the noble concubine has nothing to do with the child."

Even though he said so, the emperor couldn't get over this hurdle in his heart, he always wanted to find someone to vent his anger on to appease his accumulated longing and resentment.

"This child and I" raised the tails of his eyes slightly like peach blossoms, with an indescribable charm of "destiny"

"Let him come and see me"

The emperor gave Mr. Xi a wink, and Mr. Xi slowly stepped back to call for someone. The national teacher watched from where he was, and saw the young man's expression of confusion and then surprise. All the thoughts and thoughts in my heart were written on it, and it was pleasing to the eyes after just a few glances. The national teacher looked at him and saw him approaching, his slender body slowly bent down to reveal the back of his fair neck.

"See Father"

Hua Ling's inquiring eyes fell on the national teacher.

"The one next to me is the national teacher of Dajing." The emperor introduced to Hua Ling, "according to seniority, Hua Ling, you still have to call him uncle. He and your mother and concubine were called brothers and sisters, and later the emperor gave him the title of national teacher."

"I don't dare to be a national teacher." Si Xianfeng looked at Hua Ling and smiled like a spring breeze, "I hugged you when I was young."

Hua Ling looked at him, he had no memory at all, he couldn't even remember the appearance of his mother and concubine.

Hualing said dully: "You look like you are only a few years older than me."

"Hahaha" the emperor laughed, Si Xianfeng smiled shallowly, he raised his hand to beckon Hua Ling to come over.

Hua Ling walked over slowly.

"According to my age, I'm older than your father." He stretched out his hand and touched Hualing's head, and the warmth from his palm spread to Hualing's heart. I hugged myself when I was a child.

"I'll tell you something about your mother and concubine when I'm free, do you want to hear it?"

"Think!" Hua Ling was very excited. From the corner of his eyes, he saw the unspeakable expression of his father and couldn't help but retreat, but fortunately, the person in front of him did not continue this topic, but turned to his father and said, "That's all for today." Come on, your father and I still have something to talk about, I will have a good get-together with you some other day."

"Okay" he turned to the emperor and bowed, "I will take my leave."