Come on, Your Highness

With the support of all the people in the capital, Xiao Hong walked briskly and brimming with joy, and brought his Master Xiao He into the palace to meet his old father.

No, debriefing.

"You go in first." He Xichao said to Xiao Hong.

"Okay, you sit in the side hall for a while." Xiao Hong said to the servant next to him.

Where does Xiao Hong need to ask, in the Qingzheng Hall, even the entire palace, and even the capital know that Mr. Xiaohe is His Highness the Crown Prince's apex, who dares to neglect.

All of them are extremely attentive.

Xiao Hong walked into the hall with confidence.

"Grinning from the corners of your mouth to your ears, you walk with Piao'er on your shoulders, and you're already drunk if you don't drink, Xiao Hong, it's hard for you to remember how to get to Qingzheng Hall..."

Emperor Tiangan watched Xiao Hong come in with his hands behind his back, but before he could say anything, he saw Xiao Hong's footsteps getting faster and faster, and finally he hugged him with his hands. nothing.

Emperor Tiangan subconsciously supported the corner of the table, so that he was not thrown to the ground by Xiao Hong's enthusiasm.

This scene seemed familiar, the young man who was already a head taller than the emperor just had a big smile on his face, flashed his eyes with joy, and rubbed his shoulder: "My wise and powerful father, my son really wants to kill you It's-"

With a nasty tone of voice, always coquettish, looking at those clear and sincere eyes, Emperor Tiangan didn't suspect that Xiao Hong was perfunctory him at all, but sincerely from the heart.

He could no longer hold back the seriousness on his face, and finally a smile trickled out from the corner of the emperor's mouth. He stood firm, hugged the debt-collecting son back, patted his back and said, "Just come back, Hong'er , I miss you too." I am also worried about you.

No matter how powerful the firearms were, they were finally facing the Xiongnu iron cavalry who had shadowed Daqi's heart for hundreds of years.

Cruel, terrifying and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Although Emperor Tiangan showed an appearance of winning without worry in front of people, he would still miss him when there was no one else, and prayed to the ancestors of the Xiao family to bless this unfilial son.

He moved almost all the secret operations in the Huns to find out the situation of the battle. Fortunately, finally, the son he had been thinking about was now standing in front of him intact, and everything went well.

Xiao Hong also knew everything the emperor had done for him.

So he withdrew his smile, took a few steps back, put his feet together, then knelt on the ground, and said in a loud voice: "My son led the army to attack the Huns. He was able to rescue the trapped ministers and the army was able to triumph. The emperor's full support! Simply fulfill the mission and return to the father! The merit of the son lies entirely with the father, please accept the three respects!"

After Xiao Hong finished speaking, he knelt upright and bowed three times to the emperor.

Emperor Tiangan felt very relieved when he heard this, and after Xiao Hong bowed down for the last time, he bent down and helped him up: "My son has worked hard, is there any injury this time?"

Xiao Hong shook his head with a smile and said: "Father, don't worry, it's just a minor injury, and it has already healed up."

However, when Emperor Tiangan heard this, he frowned: "Take off your clothes and let me have a look."

"Ah?" Xiao Hong was taken aback for a moment, thinking that this is unnecessary.

"You and my father and son, what are you tweaking, let me take a look, so you can rest assured." Emperor Tiangan said gently.

"Oh." Xiao Hong didn't say anything anymore, and stretched out his hand to take off his clothes. However, just as he took off his outer robe, he seemed to think of something suddenly, his expression changed suddenly, and he put on the clothes firmly again.

Emperor Tiangan was puzzled: "What?"

"Father, my injuries are all healed, and I haven't even left a scar, why don't you look at it?" Xiao Hong refused in a low voice, and after thinking about it, he gave another reason, "It's rude to take off your clothes before Yuqian."

Etiquette is a fart in front of Xiao Hong, and such high-sounding words made Emperor Tiangan laugh angrily.

However, after laughing, the emperor immediately lowered his face and said, "I forgive you for your innocence."

"Ah?" Xiao Hong blushed suddenly, his eyes flickered, and muttered, "This is not very good..."

The more this is the case, the more Emperor Tiangan wants to know, and ordered coldly: "Take off!"

Xiao Hong was really in a dilemma, as reserved as a big girl with yellow flowers, but under the majesty of the emperor, he had no choice but to go all out, his neck flushed, and he said with a smile: "My son is really not injured, it's the way back here." ...I'm with Xi Chao...Well, the traces of enthusiasm have not faded, hehe...Do you really want to see it?"

The fangs and claws on the chest and back are all left by He Xichao when he was deeply in love and couldn't hold on to himself. Xiao Hong was thick-skinned and didn't dare to show it to his father.

They are all people who have been here, and there is nothing they don't understand.

Emperor Tiangan's face suddenly turned black and white, white and black, pointing to Xiao Hong's tofu-like head, and finally gave a hard look and said: "Laughing fart! The beauty is in your arms, the spring breeze is proud, you are happy now Is it? Look at you like this, you have no future at all, and you are so dizzy, it is really embarrassing to me!"

Emperor Tiangan was a civilized person, and the only thing he could scold over and over was these two sentences, Xiao Hong didn't hurt at all.

He said: "Father, my son will no longer have to be separated from Xichao, I am very happy, thank you, thank you from the bottom of my heart for helping me, with a father like you, I must have been a good person in my previous life, and I cultivated this life only after touching God. Blessing. Dad, my son is finally not alone, and has a wife he likes! I must share my joy with you!"

He proudly raised his chest, and kept spitting out the words that Emperor Tiangan loved to hear from his honey-wrapped mouth.

I really want to be angry but I can't get angry.

Emperor Tiangan could only helplessly say: "Okay, I know, since I have fulfilled you, I will not stop you. But, you boy, please pay attention to me, He Xichao is a courtier after all, you'd better not let me Hearing rumors that he was relying on you, or that you were foolish! Otherwise...you know it, right?"

"There are so many, alas... You Xi Chao is watching by my side, and I will definitely not be late for the morning morning every day from now on. What a sweet worry!" Xiao Hong said, holding his face and pretending to be sad.

He clearly knew that this person was putting on a show just to please him, but Emperor Tiangan couldn't help but cock his lips.

"I don't listen to your rhetoric, just watch your actions, let's go down."

"Yes, my son has brought you back some special products. When the time comes, let the imperial dining room pick them up and I will eat with you." Xiao Hong said with a smile.

Emperor Tiangan nodded: "Okay."

"By the way, your daughter-in-law is waiting outside." Xiao Hong reminded before leaving.

Emperor Tiangan was really helpless, and waved his hand: "Can I still eat him, get out!"

When Xiao Hong went out, He Xichao walked in led by Eunuch Huang.

The moment the two moved away, Emperor Tiangan heard Xiao Hong say "quietly": "Xi Chao, don't worry, our father will not make things difficult for you."

"Ahem..." A soft voice suddenly came from behind, and Emperor Tiangan stared at Xiao Hong who was talking nonsense, and then said, "Hurry up and get out?"

"Go away." Xiao Hong winked at He Xichao, and finally disappeared at the door.

The originally good monarchs and ministers were confused by Xiao Hong's "our father". Emperor Tiangan looked at He Xichao standing quietly, and still remembered the "daughter-in-law" that the bastard son said. stand up.

On the contrary, He Xichao knelt down as before, and said: "Minister He Xichao, long live my emperor."

"Be flat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." He Xichao stood up.

Emperor Tiangan looked at him deeply. He hadn't seen him for four years. Before he left Beijing, the young boy who still had a hint of innocence has now reached the crown, with a refined and dignified manner and a calm temperament.

Looking at it makes people like it from the bottom of their hearts. Emperor Tiangan couldn't help laughing and said: "You have been here for four years, not only has the border trade been carried out smoothly, but it has been organized in an orderly manner. This Northern Expedition to the Huns is also thanks to your secret layout. You can put your own safety at risk. , it is really touching to put Da Qi as the most important thing. I cherish the dynasty, it is difficult for you, I am very pleased!"

This is from the heart of Emperor Tiangan.

A courtier like He Xichao, looking at any dynasty, is a treasure in the hands of the monarch.

It can solve the needs of the national treasury, eliminate the evil of traitors, resist the invasion of foreign enemies, and detect the curtain of the enemy's country...it can shine wherever you put it, and it is not pedantic or arrogant, and it is very steady step by step. No matter how stupid the emperor is, he has to rely on the minister of the shoulders.

It is really the latter's luck that he was born during the reign of Emperor Tiangan.

Xiao Hong took a fancy to him at a glance, and he couldn't let him go. After thinking about it, Emperor Tiangan secretly praised him proudly: he really deserves to be his son.

He Xichao cupped his hands and said: "The emperor's false praise, this is the job of a humble minister. I am ashamed to say that I want to abide by the duty of a monarch and a minister, but I don't want to break my promise to be with Your Highness. Please forgive me for the crime of deceiving the emperor."

After He Xichao finished speaking, he was about to kneel down again, when he saw Emperor Tiangan waved his hand: "Get up, don't kneel anymore, there is no need to discuss whether this matter is right or wrong, so that the crown prince and I won't be in a hurry."

From this sentence of emotion, He Xichao knew that Xiao Hong coaxed his father into a circle, that he had completely let go of his knots, and was going to fulfill the two of them.

No matter how calm He Xichao was, he couldn't help but feel joy in his heart.

The biggest obstacle between him and Xiao Hong is Emperor Tiangan. As long as he agrees, their future days will be under the sun and they will be as happy as flowers.

He still touched his knees to the ground to show his sincerity, kowtowed solemnly and said: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your fulfillment, I will definitely fulfill my duties, assist Your Highness, advise him to do so, and not let you down!"

Emperor Tiangan would compromise, although Xiao Hong's infatuation was the main reason, but if it wasn't for He Xichao, he would not have agreed.

"I believe in you." Emperor Tiangan raised his hand to let him stand up, but when He Xichao stood firm, he suddenly said, "You once said that you would never marry a wife, take no concubines, and leave no heirs, and be completely a lonely minister. Now that Hong'er is infatuated with you and doesn't regret it, she insists on staying and flying with you, a couple for the rest of her life, and nothing else, so do your words still count?"

"Your Majesty, I am fortunate to be loved by Your Highness, and I can only live up to it in this life." He Xichao said.

For a generation of emperors to do this, there is really nothing to say.

"Okay, Hong'er is naturally free and loose, so I'll leave it to you." Emperor Tiangan didn't know why there was a kind of entrustment to marry his daughter when he said this.

"Yes." He Xichao said respectfully.

"Advise him to think about the royal face before acting."

"Yes." He Xichao held back his smile, still respectful.

After thinking about it, Emperor Tiangan seemed to have nothing to explain, so he waved his hand and said, "Okay, I'll see you in the future, step back."

"Yes, I thank Lord Ron."

When He Xichao walked out of the main hall of the Qing Dynasty, he really sympathized with Emperor Tiangan, it was not easy to meet such a bad son.

But looking at the sunshine outside the hall, he felt relieved, with an unconcealable joy on his face.

He is really content that this destined unblessed relationship can have such a result.

"Master Xiaohe." Eunuch Huang's voice came from behind.

He Xichao turned his head and raised his hand in salute: "Eunuch Huang."

"Congratulations, Mr. Xiaohe, keep the clouds open to see the moonlight." Eunuch Huang watched the two children come all the way, and he had never been optimistic about them at all. Fortunately, neither of them gave up, which is why they are so happy.

Xiao Hong stood at the bottom of the steps, waiting for He Xichao to come out. Hearing the conversation here, he couldn't help raising his hand to Eunuch Huang: "Old Huang, if Xichao and I can get married, I will definitely toast you a glass of wine."

When Eunuch Huang heard it, he couldn't laugh or cry and said, "Your Highness is talking nonsense again."

It's not easy for the emperor to agree to be together for two men, and it's too whimsical to want to get married.

Officials from the Ministry of Rites were able to smash their heads to death on the pillars of the Hall of Harmony.

Xiao Hong chuckled a few times, took He Xichao's hand, waved to him, and the two left just like that.

The author has something to say: Xiao Hong: Dad, if you have something to tell your daughter-in-law, your son will obey him.

Emperor Tiangan: I gave birth to a debt collector, who lost money.