Dressed as cannon fodder for a good death, but the prince insisted on marrying me

On the evening before the queen's birthday banquet, Ling Lie came back in a hurry.Knowing from Aunt Liu that Ling Yue arrived two days ago, she ran straight to Lanyue Xuan without thinking about washing up.

"Yue'er, Yue'er, where are you?" Before the person arrived, the voice came first, showing the old father's anxiety.

Ling Yue was practicing martial arts with Ah Yun, when he heard his father's voice, he told Ah Yun not to stop, and greeted him by himself.

"Father, you're back?" She wrapped her arms around Ling Lie's arm and looked carefully, "You lost weight!"

Ling Lie patted her head, and said lovingly: "You are different? It's such a long journey to Hongcheng, and my father is not worried for a day. Now that your aunt said that you are back, hurry up and have a look."

"Daughter is fine, everything is fine." The little girl said with a smile.As long as the result is good, she doesn't care how difficult the process is.

Seeing that she was safe, Ling Lie felt relieved.

"Is there any news about your brother?"

Since Aunt Liu and the others were around, Ling Yue shook her head: "No. I thought I found it, but it was a misunderstanding."

Ling Lie couldn't help feeling disappointed and sighed.

I haven't been able to find them for so many years. Is it true that there will be no day to see each other again?
Fearing that her daughter would be sad, she forced a smile: "We'll look for it slowly. By the way, Yue'er, you and Dad will go to the empress's birthday party tomorrow."

Aunt Liu was extremely envious, she would never be able to go to that kind of banquet in her life.

But after she was lost for a while, she made up her mind and volunteered to help Ling Yue prepare clothes and jewelry for the banquet.

Ling Yue said that Hongguo Qingyin would do these things, but Aunt Liu felt that the little girls did not do things properly, and she had to come to such an important banquet in person!
When they left, Ling Yue begged: "Father, can I take Ah Yun to the banquet tomorrow night?"

Ling Lie glanced at the young man practicing martial arts not far away, he seemed to be taller and stronger after not seeing him for so long.

That heroic figure playing with the sword is really high-spirited and pleasing to the eye.

Who would have thought that not long ago he was still a little cripple who couldn't walk without crutches!

She smiled and asked her daughter: "Are you worried that Ye Liyou will trouble you, so you let this kid protect you?"

Protect?

Did dad lose his memory?
Just relying on her to knock down a few servants, does she need protection?

Let's protect it!

Zheng nodded his head: "Yes! Dad, you also know that my daughter is a lady, so she can't do it in public. But I don't offend anyone, people will offend me. Ye Liyou is the empress's son. Although it was during the confinement period, her mother's I still have to attend the birthday. And a few days ago, he just scolded his daughter for being promiscuous, and also scolded her for being a little bitch. He must be restless when the enemy meets."

Ling Lie was listening quietly, but when he heard the explosion behind him, he clenched his fists tightly: "How dare he scold you like that! In the past, father only thought that he behaved badly and behaved vulgarly, but he never thought he would bully you to the bone Come on! If you want to be a prince, go ahead and dream! Dad has decided, and he will definitely not support him!"

Originally, the imperial court had very different opinions on the establishment of the emperor, the elder, and the virtuous, and they were all waiting for him, the prime minister, to express his opinion.

Now it seems that he is not sure who to support, but Ye Liyou must be the first one to be eliminated.

Ling Yue gave his father the best of luck, and looked at him while talking: "Father, don't be angry, don't be angry, the second brother has already helped me avenge him. He said that although you have always been wise and safe, let me not be afraid. I will call you directly in the future." If something happens, report the name of the General's Mansion, and he will settle it!"

Ling Lie blushed when he heard the words, "That bastard Xue Tian actually said that about me? He even reported their family name? What are you kidding? It's okay daughter, as long as you don't bully others first, I will take care of everything for you!"

Ling Yue lowered her head and smiled, as expected, sending generals is not as good as aggressive generals, with her father's words, what Ye Liyou, come and fight once!
Pull him into the Zhaxing Pavilion and close the door.

Seeing her mysterious appearance, Ling Lie was surprised, but after hearing what she said, he was completely stunned.

"Your brother is the son of the Southern Prince of Dazheng?"

Ling Yue pulled up a chair and sat opposite him: "Yes, father. Only Xue's grandma, A Yun and our father and daughter know about this matter."

Ling Lie held his forehead and pondered for a long time, but couldn't figure it out, and when he raised his head again, he still couldn't believe it.

"Yue'er, are you really right?"

"It's not wrong. The night my brother came to Ling's mansion, Aunt Liu said that he looked very much like my father when he was young. And the sister-in-law of the Xue family also said that her daughter looked similar to him. As for the burn scar on her arm, grandma must be She asked someone to treat her back then. Dad, my brother will also go to the banquet tomorrow night, so you won't have any doubts when you see him then. "

Ling Lie fell silent again, sitting in a daze, thinking.

For a long time, two lines of tears flowed from the eyes, shining crystal light against the candlelight.

Trembling, he took out the handkerchief and wiped it, and his voice trembled: "Yue'er, can you take dad to see your brother?"

Ling Yue shook her head, not because she didn't want to, but now is not a good time to meet.

How would it end if Han Qianfeng saw it?
"Brother is in the posthouse, with his current father. If we meet, I'm afraid he will be embarrassed. Dad, you are the prime minister of Da Zhou, and he is the eldest son of Da Zheng. They have different positions. You understand the stakes. "

Looking at his daughter's worried and concerned eyes, Ling Lie's eyes turned red again.

"But he is my son! He is my own son, Yue'er!"

Once the son who had been searching for many years got news, he found another father.

If it is a small family, he can also give some money to thank him for his care for many years, and then take his son home to make up for it.

But that father is the regent of Dazheng, the actual Supreme Emperor.

He also gave his son the position of the son of the world, which shows how much he values ​​it.

One side is the biological father, and the other side has the grace of nurturing, it is difficult for anyone to choose.

How can he accept that the long-awaited wishes come true and they can't recognize each other?

Ling Yue poured him a cup of tea and persuaded him: "Father, don't worry. Brother has you in his heart, so we will talk about it when we meet again."

Ling Lie sighed, his eyes were bitter: "Why does Ye'er only remember you for so many years, only know how to look for younger sister, but never mention father?"

Ling Yue was stunned.

She really didn't think about it.

He tentatively asked, "Is it because father treats brother badly?"

"Nonsense!" Ling Lie scolded, that's his son, how could it be bad, but there are some negligence.

He sighed again: "It's also my fault that I put all my thoughts on that woman at that time, and sometimes ignored you brothers and sisters. Ye'er was very sensible when she was young, and took care of you like a little adult. She carried you everywhere and took you wherever she went. play and feed you. You keep calling your brother every day, and you have to share the same bed with him even when you sleep."

Ling Yue listened quietly, and only then did she understand why Han Ming said she was his most important person, and when he thought of the suffering he had suffered, he felt sad again.

Outside the post house, Ling Lie stood far away, looking at the door quietly.

He knew he couldn't meet Han Ming, but he wanted to come over, even if he took a look from afar.

He didn't know whether he was in the post house or outside the post house, he just waited there.

He wanted to wait for his heart to calm down before he went back.

"Father, I heard from my friends that there is a Yunlaiju on the long street, and the food and drink are very good, shall we go there?"

"Okay, Ming'er, let's have a drink and talk!"

"Listen to your father!"

Han Ming accompanies Han Qianfeng out of the posthouse, and just as he lifts the curtain, he sees a middle-aged man standing under the far wall from the corner of his eye, staring at him intently.

He was dressed in a grey-colored brocade suit, with a thin figure, looking lonely and lonely.

Han Ming's heart moved, he guessed his identity immediately, and subconsciously wanted to run towards him.

As soon as he took a step, he reacted.

he can not!
"Ming'er, why don't you get in the carriage?" Han Qianfeng's voice came from inside the carriage.

Only then did Han Ming come back to his senses, and nodded and smiled at Ling Lie who was in the distance.

Responded loudly: "Here we come, Dad!"

The carriage drove towards Yunlaiju, Ling Lie at the foot of the wall couldn't bear it any longer, and burst into tears.

What he called was not "Father King", but "Father".

He recognized him, his son recognized him!