It has been more than half a month, and that bastard Xiao Lin still hasn't come to pay his respects to him, he is also hiding in the imperial study room, and the palace only treats him as the emperor's uncle who doesn't exist.

He, he, he... how dare he be so bold, and does he know the dignity of etiquette?

Every time Xiao Zhiyi thinks about it, his teeth hurt with hatred, and he resolutely refuses to admit that he misses his nephew and feels worried.

Also in the government affairs, ever since the news of Concubine Yan's pregnancy came out, Prime Minister Fu became more and more serious, relying on his daughter to speak more and more outspokenly.

Not to mention the status of concubine Jinyan, he wrote letters again and again, hoping to make his daughter a queen.

Queen?

Xiao Zhiyi found it funny when he thought about it. In ancient times, as a queen, she should be virtuous and gracious, so concubine Yan is worthy?

It's worth not mentioning such trifles, but what's even more exasperating is that Prime Minister Fu even led a group of subordinate officials under his sect to write letters every day, bluntly admonishing him to move Xiao Lin out of the palace.

Day after day, no matter how Xiao Zhiyi ignored it, there would always be such notes presented.

Xiao Zhiyi couldn't figure it out. When he went to court a few days ago, he dismissed a civil official who spoke out about it in front of all civil and military officials. Why didn't Prime Minister Fu and his gang stop?

Is it true that he is benevolent and will not fight with an iron fist?Or did Prime Minister Fu think that now that his daughter was pregnant with an heir, he would dare not do anything to him?

With a "snap", another thick memorial was thrown on the ground by Xiao Zhiyi, followed by Xiao Zhiyi's roar: "It's this again, I've been bothering you for so many days, these gangs The old stuff has had enough!"

These things don't even refer to whether King Yujun should move out of the palace.

What a jerk!He, the emperor uncle, was not in a hurry, but the courtiers were in a hurry. Under the instigation of Prime Minister Fu, one by one, they all expressed their sincere and loyal words.

What are you saying that Yu Junwang is not suitable to stay in the harem early, bah!

Xiao Zhiyi slammed his fist on the imperial table and said angrily, "Eunuch Zhang, take all these papers out for me and set them on fire!"

Where his nephew wants to live is a matter for him, the emperor's uncle, and it's none of their business!

The more Xiao Zhiyi thought about it, the angrier he became, and he became more and more worried about his bastard nephew, always feeling that something big was going to happen to each other.

But what is going to happen?Xiao Zhiyi couldn't think about it again.

As soon as he patted the imperial table, Xiao Zhiyi frowned and gritted his teeth.No way!He couldn't let that kid mess around anymore, he had to call him over and ask him again.

Half a month has passed, and that kid may have figured it out, and he no longer has that kind of undeserved love for him.

If this is the case, then the atmosphere of getting along with their uncles and nephews can return to the relaxed and comfortable atmosphere in the past, right?

"Come on, hurry up and report to Jingzhang Palace, and say that I will summon King Yujun now, there must be no mistake!"

After thinking about it, Xiao Zhiyi added another sentence: "If Prince Yu is still unwilling to come to see me this time, I will tell him not to come again!"

That bastard who regards his majesty as nothing, actually drove him to such a point that he would even threaten him once he was summoned.

Xiao Zhiyi just felt aggrieved, he was really a useless uncle!

"Yes, I will do it now, slave!" Eunuch Zhang, the head of the imperial court, quickly left the Zhaode Hall according to the order.

Looking at Eunuch Zhang's back, thinking that the purpose of calling Xiao Lin was to confirm whether his wronged love had disappeared and changed, Xiao Zhiyi was stunned, automatically ignoring the loss and sorrow deep in his heart.

He told himself over and over again in his heart that he was doing it for Xiao Linhao, they were absolutely impossible.

But no matter how much he comforted himself, Xiao Zhiyi couldn't deceive himself into denying it, and the corners of his raised mouth were full of bitterness.

Sure enough, with the threat of harsh words this time, Xiao Lin came soon.

After a long time no see, the uncle and nephew looked at each other for the time being, they were not speechless, but they didn't know how to speak.

Xiao Lin stood under the hall in a white brocade suit, straightened his body, he was still so handsome and handsome, like a tree facing the wind.

But Xiao Zhiyi was sensitively aware that his nephew had lost a lot of weight, his face was tired and his energy was gone.

Is it because you are in a bad mood that you have lost so much weight?Xiao Zhiyi thought so far, and his heart ached.

With cold eyes and cloudy eyes, now Xiao Lin's eyebrows are pursed coldly and he doesn't speak, which makes Xiao Zhiyi feel different from usual.

Xiao Zhiyi trembled inside, feeling that he had done something wrong again, and was being accused by Xiao Lin with hurt and disappointed eyes.

The uncles and nephews who finally met each other looked at each other in silence for a long time.

In the end, Xiao Lin's young heart couldn't bear it first, and he squinted at the emperor's uncle coldly, with a sarcasm and a sarcasm from the corner of his mouth.

"The emperor is looking for his son, what is the matter?"

When Xiao Lin spat out the title "Emperor", Xiao Zhiyi was startled and instantly annoyed.

"What did you call me just now?"

"Your Majesty." Xiao Lin said with a relaxed expression, "Why, Your Majesty thinks that my son's name is wrong?"

"Xiao Lin!" Xiao Zhiyi could no longer bear it calmly, and slapped his palm on the table, "Can you be more willful and childish! Interesting?"

Xiao Lin was yelled and questioned by Xiao Zhiyi, and stopped talking rebelliously, but his eyes became resentful and wronged.

When Xiao Zhiyi saw it, he was immediately confused, and really didn't know how to face his lawless nephew.

This bastard, who always plays cards unreasonably, can always touch his nerves, can quickly make him angry, and can also make him feel distressed in the first place.

Screening off the left and right palace people, Xiao Zhiyi tried his best to suppress the grievance in his heart, and felt that he really needed to have a good talk with Xiao Lin.

Xiao Zhiyi swore that as long as Xiao Lin said that he would no longer think about him as the emperor's uncle, he would definitely forget about the past and not dwell on the past.

"Prince Yujun," Xiao Zhiyi gritted his teeth, and asked in a low voice with the face of the emperor's elders: "How has your life been in the past half a month or so?"

Xiao Lin raised his head and stared straight into Xiao Zhiyi's eyes, "The emperor still cares about how his son is doing?"

Xiao Zhiyi was angry again, but when he saw Xiao Lin's aggrieved and sad appearance, he tried his best to suppress his anger.

"Why don't I care about you anymore?" Xiao Zhiyi frowned, and asked in a low voice: "In these years, all the expenses in your palace have been prepared by myself, believe it or not? Why don't I care about you?"

Xiao Lin looked at Xiao Zhiyi's gradually rising appearance, hesitated to speak, lowered his head and stopped answering.

Now that it's all about this, Xiao Zhiyi also feels aggrieved, he can't bear it anymore.

"When you were young, I did treat you badly, but didn't I change it later? After all these years, think about it for yourself, do I care more about you than my princess? Whenever you are sick, I am anxious Go to summon the imperial physician, whenever you get angry, I will look around for fun to coax you, and when you go on a hunger strike, I will try my best to make a good meal to lure you, even today, you still come to ask me, so I will care about you?"

The more Xiao Zhiyi talked, the more angry he became, he felt that it was really worthless to feed the dogs with all his kindness over the years.

"You said that I don't care about you, well, then look at how I treat others? Have I ever tolerated anyone so repeatedly? Have I tried so hard to please anyone? Even your kid I have been treated lightly many times, I am an emperor, if I didn't care about you, if I didn't treat you as my only nephew, I would have executed you Ling Chi long ago!"

Xiao Lin's body shook violently, and his eyes were red, because he was excited because of something that the emperor's uncle had never said.

"It's not like that, it's not like that at all!" Xiao Lin shouted, "You're not like that at all!"

"Isn't that what I am?" Xiao Zhiyi said at the end that his voice was already roaring with hatred: "How dare you doubt me? How dare you ask me if I care about you? How dare you avoid seeing me? How dare you use such presumptuousness? How are you going to treat me? Xiao Lin! How are you, you are bold enough!"

"I'm just bold! I just want to doubt you!" Xiao Lin clenched his fist, and suddenly slammed it so violently on the stone pillar next to him.

With a sound of "Tong", the back of Xiao Lin's hand turned red and swelled immediately.

"You are duplicity, in your heart, you look down on me at all! Even if you care about me, it is only because you pity me!"

Xiao Lin completely ignored his injured hand, and looked at Xiao Zhiyi roaring with sad eyes, his heart broken in despair on his handsome face.

"You..." Xiao Zhiyi focused all his attention on the back of Xiao Lin's left hand, so he didn't hear Xiao Lin's shocking words at all.

"Your hand..." Xiao Zhiyi was confused with concern, rushed from the hall to Xiao Lin's side, took Xiao Lin's hand and examined it carefully.

Sure enough, the back of Xiao Lin's hand was already red and swollen from being smashed on the stone pillar, and there were blood marks on it.

"This..." Xiao Zhiyi's heart ached, and he scolded: "When will you grow up and mature? When you get angry, you mess around like this! You won't cherish your body if it's your own, and you will cherish it What?"

With Xiao Lin like this, how can he rest assured to let him go out of the palace to set up his own family?

Xiao Zhiyi was disturbed, he turned around and was about to call the palace servants to call the imperial doctor, but when he just turned around, he was turned over by a strong force.

Xiao Zhiyi was dizzy for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that he was held in his arms by his nephew, and his back was leaning against the hard stone pillar.

"What are you doing?!"

Xiao Lin hugged his waist tightly, resting his head on the hollow of his shoulder, his body trembling.

"Xiao...Xiao Lin?" Xiao Zhiyi's heartbeat accelerated, and he couldn't push his nephew away, "What's wrong with you, why did you suddenly..."

When there was a moist liquid feeling from his shoulders, Xiao Zhiyi's questioning stopped instantly, and it was abruptly broken in his throat.

The feeling of heartache like a knife pierced instantly spread throughout Xiao Lin's tightly hugged body...

This is his nephew who really cares, really his nephew who really cares.

But now, he is crying silently on his shoulders...

Xiao Zhiyi hadn't seen Xiao Lin cry for a long time.

Since Xiao Lin was warned not to shed tears casually when he was a child, this seemed to be the first time he knew so directly that Xiao Lin was crying.

"Xiao Lin..."

Xiao Zhiyi's heart was heavy, and he was really uncomfortable.

Stretching out his hand, he hugged his nephew's back with one arm, and put one hand behind his head.The hand placed behind Xiao Lin's head stroked Xiao Lin's head up and down.

Xiao Zhiyi patted Xiao Lin's back gently and comfortably with the other hand, comforting his sad nephew tenderly.

At this moment, time seems to stand still, and it has been so long.

Xiao Lin's body trembled more and more, and his shoulders were touched, as if he was trying his best to endure the uncontrollable sadness.

Xiao Zhiyi was worried, and began to push his nephew hard, and asked anxiously: "Xiao Lin, why are you... um!"

This time, Xiao Zhiyi's question was blocked by a cold lip.

He suddenly widened his eyes, and what he saw was Xiao Lin's handsome face that instantly zoomed in before his eyes.

"Xiao...Xiao Lin?"

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