Emperor Phoenix

Chapter 226

Xiao Jue suspected that this must have been arranged by Prince Xiao, who wanted him to climb the wall on purpose.

Ti Yun climbed up the wall, and there was a row of crossbow arrows whizzing in the turret. Xiao Jue didn't dare to catch it head-on. He turned upside down and dodged to the top of the turret. Standing far away on the top of the palace, he shouted :"it's me!"

Xia Houjue, the commander of the guards, poked his head out, took a careful look at Xiao Jue, and said in astonishment, "Your Majesty!"

Xiao Jue, who was standing on the top of the turret, glared at him with a dark face: "You are unconscious! You dare to shoot even me!"

Xia Houjue knelt down and kowtowed, "Your Majesty, forgive me... I have just received an order from the crown prince, saying that someone will break into the palace gate at this hour, and ask my bow and crossbow to wait on you, but if anyone offends our Xiliang country's prestige, you will be severely punished." Shoot it, the minister rushed over and saw someone coming in and ordered to shoot... I don't know it's His Majesty..."

Is it against your prince Long Wei?Really majestic!Xiao Jue stood at a high place in the unbearably cold wind, hissing fire from between his teeth... Son, you are ruthless!It's fine to force your father to climb the wall, but also to force your father to somersault!
Resentfully coming down from the turret, Xiao Jue, guided by Xia Houjue all the way with sincerity and fear, sat on the imperial chariot brought by the eunuchs and returned to Longzhang Palace. Jue stared at their expressions carefully - why do they all look so strange?Feeling happy or worried, with a weird look?
"Hey, are you here?" Prince Xiao squatted on the throne of Longzhang Palace, and asked a few little eunuchs who were holding the door with a sly smile.

"Hurry up, see the imperial chariot!" You Tiao'er was loyal to his master, and truthfully reported the enemy's movements, while pulling away a little eunuch who was lying too close, "Idiot, I told you not to touch the door!"

"Bring the knife!" Baozi stretched out his hand and pointed towards Lao Yuhai.

The poor old Yu Hai shook his hands, and the old man couldn't help shaking his head in tears, "Prince, don't play anymore..."

"What are you playing for?" Baozi widened his eyes and became rounder like pearls, "I'm serious!"

"what!"

Stepping onto the armrest of the throne, Baozi immediately put on the wind, "I remember someone's teaching, if you want people to remember it deeply, you have to be ruthless. Damn, I'm the one who gets ruthless every time. Now Feng Shui takes turns, and it's their turn."

He giggled a few times, then suddenly remembered something, and asked You Tiao'er, "A royal chariot?"

"Yes."

Frustrated, he slumped on the throne, and Baozi said dejectedly, "I can't fix her..."

"It's here! It's here!"

"Aha!" Baozi yelled strangely, jumped up, and snatched the small sharkskin waist knife that Lao Yuhai was holding onto tightly from his arms. Huo Huo waved a four-dimensional knife flower in the air, and shouted: "Cry! Cry! Cry to my death! Whoever cries beautifully will be rewarded!"

With a "gudong", Lao Yuhai, who had just given the prince a heart attack recently, finally had another attack.

"The gate of Longzhang Palace is also closed? Is it interesting to play such tricks all the time?" Xiao Jue got off the imperial chariot, and stared at the Longzhang Palace with the gate halfway open, dumbfounded.

Xia Houjue looked at Longzhang Palace worriedly, and was about to remind His Majesty how bad the crown prince was, but before he could speak, his indistinct screams of panic broke through the silent inner palace imperial city.

"The prince committed suicide!"

"Prince! Prince! Don't! Don't!"

"Help!"

It was also mixed with the child's clear childish voice, "Get out of the way, get out of the way! My father doesn't kiss my wife and doesn't love my godfather who abandons my uncle and ignores my unlucky child! Why are you still alive?"

Xia Houjue's mind rang loudly, playing too big!
Just as he was about to run, a black shadow flashed beside him, and he flew like a thunderbolt. With a speed that had never been reached before, he was swept into Longzhang Palace like a black hurricane in an instant.

"Bang!"

The moment when the gate of Longzhang Palace was knocked open.

Immediately overturn a bucket of swill over the heavy palace gate!
"Whoa!"

His Majesty Qianyuan Emperor, the great, wise, benevolent, resolute, handsome, noble and elegant emperor of Xiliang Kingdom, immediately became a drowned chicken exuding a bad smell.

The soaked chicken emperor ignored him, and rolled over with a gust of wind with the smell of swill, and rolled towards the little figure on the throne who was holding a small sharkskin waist knife and was desperately gesturing on his neck like killing a chicken.

Baozi stared wide-eyed, huh?An action hasn't been finished yet, and the old man is already involved?Although the trick was successful, the speed of his flying seems to be too fast, right?When did Dad Qinggong become so tough?Seeing the shadow of the swill splashing in all directions approaching him, Baozi belatedly remembered that once his father caught him, he would also become a heroic prince of swill at the same time, he immediately threw the knife, screamed, and went Turn over after the throne.

Unfortunately it's too late.

Xiao Jue stretched out his hand, grabbed the bastard son, hugged him hard with a big laugh, and said, "Son, Dad misses you!"

Rubbing the little soft body into his arms.

The buns immediately became swill buns in the gutter.

Baozi was furious, grabbed Lao Dilong's neck, and shook desperately, "You have the nerve to say it! You leave me! You all leave me! You bunch of heartless people!"

Xiao Jue let his son's little strength pinch him without pain or itchiness, just smiled and patted his back lightly, "Yes, yes, no conscience, no conscience..." While carefully looking at the bun's face, " Let me see, have you lost weight?"

He was smelly all over, and looked at the bastard child who was choking his neck with a smile on his face, his eyes were full of distress.

Baozi's murderous gaze met his father's.

Dad's eyes are so hot, Dad's smile is so hot, and Dad's words are so hot!
Suddenly collapsed.

As soon as he let go of his hand, he also forgot the slop on his body, because the anger he had accumulated for half a year to make a scene because of being abandoned suddenly dissipated, and the grievance that he had thought about day and night for nearly half a year immediately burst out of the flood, and Baozi vigorously threw himself on Xiao Jue. Flutter, howl.

"Woohoo! When I hate it, I eat like crazy, and I get fat again!"

Xiao Jue let out a burst of laughter, but immediately felt his nose sore, he patted his son lightly, raised his head to the sky, and forced back the tears in his eyes.

Hearing that little pig moaning and chirping on him, rubbing against him desperately, tears pouring down his shoulders, he was still sobbing intermittently, "You...can you...don't... be so sensational?"

Xiao Jue, who was speechless looking at the sky, was very sad thinking about what kind of virtue he, a sturdy son who grew up among the people and was cultivated by Qin Changge's alternative teaching method, would look like when he sat on the golden throne of the Hall of Fame in the future.
After thinking for a long time, there was no answer, so Xiao Jue didn't think about it any more, and chuckled—no matter what kind of virtue he is, he believes that Rong'er is the best, if he can grow up early, if Changge accepts himself in the future, then How good would it be to hand over the throne to him earlier, and accompany Chang Ge to travel around the world and enjoy the scenery of the world?

By then he won't be crying anymore, will he?
Xiao Jue smiled softly... Son, I hope you grow up, but I am afraid that you will grow up. How can being an emperor be as chic as the tough prince now?
Turning his head to look, the little body in his arms has calmed down. Xiao Jue looked lovingly at the little face on his shoulder, his long eyelashes drooping quietly, and his breathing was steady—tired after a fight, his mood finally The calm Baozi fell asleep peacefully.

Carefully put his son on the couch, sniffed the smell of swill on him and himself, deliberately woke up his son to take a bath, but was reluctant to wake him up from his sweet dreams, waved his hand silently, and signaled the eunuchs to step back and prepare himself for a bath .

After taking a shower, he came out refreshed, only to find that Baozi had already woken up, changed his clothes, and sat on the couch with a gloomy expression on his face. Xiao Jue went over and pinched his face, knowing that at this moment he must never mention what happened just now. Because Prince Xiao would definitely become angry from embarrassment, so he simply didn't say anything and ordered the meal to be passed on.

During the meal, Baozi was out of his mind, looking like he wanted to ask something but he didn't want to ask. Xiao Jue's heart was like a mirror, but he held back his smile and pretended not to know. He just served the dishes for his son, "Come, eat, eat."

With a blank gaze, Baozi stuffed the mountain-high piles of food that had been delivered in a steady stream, and he didn't know how to eat it. His movements were mechanical and his expression was dull.

Xiao Jue glanced at him, and secretly scolded some heartless mother in his heart, don't you know that your son misses you?You can't bear to see her, you stinky woman who is more ruthless than a man!
Halfway through the meal, the buns finally couldn't hold on until their stomachs were already bulging.

Vigorously put the silver chopsticks on the jade bowl, Baozi shouted loudly in a crisp Ding Ling voice: "Where is my mother! Where is my godfather! Where is Uncle Qi and Uncle Rong!"

Hearing the last name, Xiao Jue, who was originally smiling, darkened slightly, and then smiled and said, "It's in the Grand Master's Mansion."

"Why don't they come?" Baozi turned to look at him with watery eyes.

"Because your mother is thin-skinned," Xiao Jue suddenly understood Qin Changge's state of mind, and felt helplessly that he was not a material to sow discord, so he honestly analyzed his mother to his son, "Your mother knows you There must be trouble, she herself feels guilty, and she doesn't know how to explain to you, so she slipped away."

I'm afraid there is still a reason why I am afraid that I will fall under Baozi's tears and be embarrassed along with it?Xiao Jue pondered Qin Changge maliciously.

"You can slip away for a while, but you can't slip away forever," Baozi viciously tore off a chicken leg, and banged on the jade bowl, "I represent the small universe of justice, and I will destroy you sooner or later!"

Xiao Jue took out the note helplessly from his bosom, "Your mother gave it to you."

Baozi, who was full of resentment and anger just now and wanted to kill someone, immediately turned his head with sparkling eyes, "Mine? For me?"

Ignoring the instant black face of his father, Baozi grabbed the note and read it.

"Aha!"

After a short rub, the prince shot out the door, and the father's mouthful of soup was blown away by the wind blown out by him.

"where are you going!"

"Grand Master's Mansion! Don't wait for me to come back for dinner!" Someone waved his chubby hand indiscriminately, and disappeared in front of the palace gate in an instant.

Xiao Jue glared gloomily at the door of the palace that was knocked open—this world is so unfair, I climbed the wall, somersaulted, poured slops, coaxed and persuaded, and finally calmed the devil king of the world, you don’t even have a door Come on, a small note can make him abandon his previous suspicions and run towards you, you, you, you, you are the most stalwart!

(End of this chapter)