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Jing Jian's throat was tightened by his son's hopeful eyes, his lips moved slightly, and he nodded dryly, "That's right, I carved this myself and gave it to the emperor as a birthday present. I heard the empress dowager mention it, When the late emperor was around, he would carve a puppet that looked like you every year for the emperor, so that you could see your own appearance every year when you grow up. Now that the late emperor is not here, I am bold enough to carve a puppet for the emperor, hoping that the emperor will be happy in the future. Every year, I can receive puppets and remember how I grew up."

He feels guilty about his son.

If possible, he would not choose to abandon his son.

But he loves his wife more than his son.

This is an indisputable fact.

He has already made a choice, and he doesn't regret it, but he can only try his best to make up for his son.

I hope my son will experience fewer regrets as he grows up.

Parents' love for their children is far-reaching.

Xiao Yuhuan stood up suddenly, rushed over and hugged Jing Jian's waist, and asked with red eyes: "Master, you are the emperor father, right? The queen mother said that the emperor father will appear in our court in a completely different appearance from before. By my side, I have never guessed who it is, is it you, right? You are the father, right?"

The little puppet carved by the father will have his name engraved on the chest. This is a little secret between him and the father. Even the queen mother doesn't know it. He just touched it.

The idea that Jing Jian is the father came to his mind instantly.

Jing Jian froze all over, and in just a moment, he realized why his son had identified him as Xiao Jianjin.

He raised his arm stiffly, and gently touched his son's little head. His throat was tight and astringent, and he said with difficulty: "Your Majesty, you have misidentified the person. The late emperor has passed away, so how could he become another person?" come back?"

"Father, don't try to trick my son, only the father can carve puppets for my son, and only the father can carve a puppet that is almost exactly like my son."

Xiao Yuhuan raised his head, stared at Jing Jian with moist eyes, took a deep breath, and said in a choked voice: "Father, the queen mother told my children that the only person she likes is the father. During your return, The empress mother is getting close to you for the first time, the son should have realized it a long time ago. Don't try to deny it, the son has recognized you."

It is true that people have stumbled and horses have stumbled.

During this period of time, he has been deliberately hiding his past habits and turning himself into a complete stranger in front of his son. He really did not expect that he would be recognized because of a small name up.

Jing Jian had mixed feelings in his heart.

He wished he could hold his son tightly in his arms immediately, tell his son how guilty he was during this time, and tell his helplessness and relief, but he couldn't say it.

Not only because he is a man, but also because he is a father.

He couldn't bring danger to his son because of himself.

Jing Jian made up his mind, pursed his lips, and said calmly, "Your Majesty, you really misunderstood the person, I'm really not the first emperor!"

"You are, my son said that you are you, it doesn't matter if you don't admit it, my son will go and prove it to the queen mother."

Xiao Yuhuan gritted his teeth, his eyes were flushed with grievance, tears glistened in the corners of his eyes, and they were about to fall, but he didn't let himself cry, stared at Jing Jian stubbornly, and said word by word: "My son doesn't know that I What did you do wrong to make the emperor not recognize the son, the emperor might as well say it, it is not impossible for the son to change, why do you just refuse to admit it?"