Yang Liusi

In the wing room, the servants had already been screened out, only Yang Tonghui and Yang Xian stood alone in the same room as "father and daughter" for the first time.For a moment, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

"Yang..."

"Xian'er," Yang Xianfang wanted to break the embarrassment, but just now he was interrupted by Yang Tonghui.Yang Tonghui looked up at his beautiful daughter, feeling a little emotional for a moment, but couldn't say anything, he just sighed, "Now that things are going on, do you actually want to call me that all the time?"

Yang Xian bit his lip, and after a while, under Yang Tonghui's complicated gaze, he said softly, "Father."

"Hey——" Yang Tonghui didn't know that the sound of "Daddy" in his ears made his eyes turn red instantly, and he was even more excited than hearing this title for the first time in his life.

Yang Xian saw that Yang Tonghui looked a little tearful, and his heart was churning—this person is old after all.

"I have wronged you all these years." After a moment of silence, Yang Tonghui sighed.

"I..." To this day, Yang Xian can no longer express his grievances in the past.She opened her mouth for a long time, but finally swallowed it; the words that had been lingering in her heart for a long time, and had already been decided, were a little hard to say at this moment.

"Xian'er, I have been too harsh on you as a father these years." Yang Tonghui saw that she hesitated to speak so much, so he didn't intend to let her say it all again, "But, thanks to His Majesty's favor, as a father, I can barely sit still." In this position of prime minister, An Neng doesn't do his best to share the worries of the king? You are the only flesh and blood of my Yang family, how can a father not strictly restrain you?"

Yang Xian was speechless for a while, Yang Tonghui said these principles clearly and logically, even though she has been a playboy for many years, she can still see one or two of them.

"Besides..." Yang Tonghui sighed, "When I was a father, I didn't know that you were a daughter, so I expected a lot from you, and you looked so incompetent, how can I not be angry as a father?"

"After all, I..."

"At the end of the day, I've lost face to the Yang family, and I'm not worthy of being part of the Yang family." Yang Xian suddenly cut off Yang Tonghui's words, his voice was clear and shallow, but every word was heart-warming.

Yang Tonghui was stunned on the spot. He looked at the daughter in front of him. She stood in front of him in a Chinese dress, with her head lowered and her eyes slightly closed. The long eyelashes trembled slightly.

If she has been dressed in such gorgeous clothes since she was a child, and grew up like an ordinary daughter, is there nothing she can do today?Will it not be involved with Yu Wang's daughter?

"At the end of the day," Yang Tonghui came back to his senses, as if he had never heard Yang Xian's robbing just now, he raised his eyes and looked outside the door empty-handedly, there was no one there, "In the end, it's just that I failed to be a good father for my father." .”

"Father!" Yang Xian raised his head suddenly, a little in disbelief.

Yang Tonghui has always been rigid and strictly abides by the rules of etiquette. To him, monarchs, ministers, fathers and sons, rules and regulations are unbreakable; if someone tells Yang Xian that Yang Tonghui will give in to her one day, she will definitely laugh for three days.

However, this scene actually really happened.

"I..." Yang Xian told himself a long time ago, don't be soft-hearted for a moment, don't get confused because of Yang Tonghui's words, she did a good job at first, but at this moment, she is really all messed up.

"Father, I know that the so-called funeral a few days ago chilled your heart, but it was a helpless act." Yang Tonghui sighed, and he really meant what he said. After being angry, the only thing he could do was to put her The identity is changed back, how to change it?We can only let the only son of the prime minister die.

"You have lived in Miss Liu's house for many days, and you have your uncle and aunt to take care of you. I think, these days, you should calm down." Yang Tonghui said quietly, "Xian'er, you have always been smart, so you should be able to understand doing for the Father."

"Liu's mansion is not an ordinary family. You have been bothering the mansion for many days, and you should go home now." Yang Tonghui sighed again.

Having said so much, he stopped talking and just looked at Yang Xian silently.

"But..." Yang Xian spoke with difficulty, feeling that he was full of pain, if he stayed, he would be reluctant to bear the noise, if he left, he seemed to be sorry for old man Yang; for a moment, he was caught in a dilemma, but he couldn't speak.

"If you really don't want to come back..." Seeing that Yang Xian was so hesitant, Yang Tonghui sighed quietly, "If you are happy in Liu's mansion, how long can it last?"

Yang Xian raised his head suddenly.

"Although this is a secret of the clan, you must have known it a long time ago. Miss Liu is the daughter of the clan, but she was born outside and cannot return to the clan." Yang Tonghui said contemptuously, but in his heart It's a little annoying - he didn't expect Yang Tonghui to tell his daughter about these things in the royal inner court one day.

"Although he can't return to the clan, Prince Yu loves Miss Liu very much, and you probably know that too."

"Although I am a father, I don't care about the matter of Neiyuan, but I have heard about it. Miss Liu is about to reach the age of Ji. The prince wishes to recognize her back to his knees, and choose a good marriage for her."

"Wang Yu is the most stubborn person. I heard that this Miss Liu has a stubborn personality that is even more stubborn. If there is a real trouble, it is because of the love of Prince Yu's daughter, and he wants to give in, but this Miss Liu will resist. As a father, there is no need to say more about the consequences. Is this what Xianer would like to see?"

After these words, Yang Tonghui never mentioned the relationship between Yang Xian and Liu Fanyin at all, but every sentence reminded her that she really stayed in Liu's mansion, and Liu Fanyin would definitely refuse her identity and refuse the marriage that King Yu gave her. Well, a strong and persistent person like King Yu, in order to achieve his goal, if he really asks for his will, then...

Yang Xian didn't dare to think any further.

"If it goes on like this, Xian'er doesn't care, but as a father, I feel sorry for Miss Liu." Yang Tonghui has been practicing for so many years, watching Yang Xian's eyes move, he knows that her heart is shaken, and he slowly adds another handful of firewood.

"Father said so." Yang Xian lowered his eyelashes, she was finally convinced.

Yang Tonghui sighed, stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder lightly, and sighed: "Father knows that you are sad, but it will be better in the future..."

"Xian'er understands." Yang Xian still spoke softly, she didn't dare to listen anymore, she just felt that everything around her suddenly faded and lifeless, in this summer, she felt cold Meaning—she has decided to stay and become the daughter of the Yang family again, so... this life, is she going to spend this life in such a bone-chilling coldness?

"Then..." Seeing this, Yang Tonghui didn't say any more words of comfort. Just as he opened his mouth, he saw the butler running with two servants panting, out of breath: "Master, sir... The decree is coming!"

"Imperial decree?!" Yang Tonghui was startled, but he didn't have time to think about it. He turned around to look at Yang Xian, and hurriedly led everyone to the front hall to receive the decree.