General, don't run away with your bag

In Zhaoyang Palace, Murong Junsheng was sulking alone, but looked outside frequently, but couldn't see the person he wanted to see, and couldn't help but feel disappointed.

"Father, what's the matter with you?" Henry Zhang came back from get out of class, saw Murong Junsheng sitting silently, with a dejected expression on his face, he couldn't help being curious, with confusion in his eyes, and with a tone of concern, he asked: "Father Huang, didn't you go out to play with daddy?"

"Yangyang, father really misses it, but your father broke the appointment." Holding Henry Zhang on his lap, Murong Junsheng said sullenly, thinking of this, he felt particularly wronged in his heart, "Yangyang, father The emperor told you that you must be a person who keeps your promises in the future, and you must do what you promise to others, and you must not learn from your father and break the promise if you disagree."

"Father, it's wrong for you to say that about Daddy. Daddy must have his reasons for doing this. Father, you can't feel resentment in your heart." Henry Zhang said with a serious face.

"You just know how to talk to your father!" Murong Junsheng was annoyed for a while, and pinched Henry Zhang's chubby face unhappily, of course the force was extremely light.

"Hehe, daddy is the best." Henry Zhang praised Xiao Rufeng without hesitation, in his heart no one can surpass his daddy.

"Yes, yes, your father is good, is your father not good?" Henry Zhang had the best complacency on my father's face, which made Murong Junsheng feel amused, and the teasing look flashed in his eyes.

"Father is fine, but it's better not to have dad." Xiao Yang said decisively, the words he uttered were not filtered by his brain at all.

Hehe, this kid really doesn't give him any face, but Murong Junsheng is not angry at all, and he is even sincerely gratified, what a blessing to have a son like Henry Zhang.

"Yangyang, your father has worked so hard these years, that's why father wants to take your father out to play. Who knows that your father has something to do temporarily, but he still has to go out, but the time is unknown. Father wants to take advantage of it." Before leaving, discuss some political affairs with Yang Yang. When the father is not around, Yang Yang can still help the father to deal with state affairs. With Yang Yang in charge, the father will be more at ease, and you can also take your father on a tour with peace of mind. Playing with mountains and rivers." A cunning flashed across Murong Junsheng's eyes, and he lowered his head and said softly.

"Well, father, you will make daddy happy, right?" Henry Zhang held his chin with his small hands, and looked up at Murong Junsheng, his bright eyes were serious.

"Of course! Father promises." Murong Junsheng nodded without hesitation. For Xiao Rufeng, that is his lifelong lover, if he is not happy, he will not be happy either.

"Father, Yang Yang will study hard and let you and Daddy play without any worries. You must accompany Daddy well." Hearing Murong Junsheng's words, Henry Zhang readily agreed.

After going through so many things with his father, he is no longer an innocent little child. He understands many things. He knows that his father wants him to inherit his throne, and he also knows that his father does not want him to inherit the throne. But if father and emperor are happy together, then he is willing to take on this burden.

Henry Zhang's well-behaved and sensible, made Murong Junsheng silent for a while, deeply felt that while my family's son was just growing up, a sense of guilt spontaneously arose in his heart, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.

He only wanted to join hands with Xiao Rufeng to live in seclusion, but he put all the burden on Yang Yang's little shoulders. Is this really okay?

And when Xiao Rufeng stepped into Zhaoyang Hall, what he saw was Murong Junsheng hugging Yangyang, talking softly.

This harmonious picture made Xiao Rufeng raise his eyebrows unexpectedly. He originally thought that Murong Junsheng must be sulking, but what's going on now?

"Yangyang, let's go play!" Seeing Xiao Rufeng coming in, Murong Junsheng touched Henry Zhang's little head.

kindness!Henry Zhang got down from Murong Junsheng's lap, called Daddy to Xiao Rufeng sweetly, then stuck out his tongue in the direction of Murong Junsheng, bent his little hand upwards, and then slammed downwards, making a Come on posture.

hehe!Murong Junsheng couldn't stop laughing, knowing that Henry Zhang thought that he made Xiao Rufeng angry and made him break the appointment, and let himself try to ask for forgiveness. In fact, it was not the case. He was obviously Xiao Rufeng, but now he was touched by Henry Zhang's thoughtfulness. The depression has long been exhausted.

"I'm in a good mood!" Xiao Rufeng had a smile in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were playful, "I thought the emperor was going to get angry with the dead minister."

"No way, no one will be angry with you when I'm angry." Murong Junsheng hugged Xiao Rufeng in his arms, and joked along with Xiao Rufeng: "But my heart is so sad, I need The general came to appease you."

At the same time as the words fell, Murong Junsheng bit Xiao Rufeng's earlobe lightly with his mouth, and sneaked into Xiao Rufeng's clothes with his hands, moving on the smooth skin.

Snapped!Xiao Rufeng decisively knocked off those provocative hands, and stared at Murong Junsheng with a pair of beautiful eyes, but his red face seemed to have been covered with rouge, making him powerless at all.

"I didn't go, and I can't let me pour back the spilled vinegar." Xiao Rufeng's shy appearance seemed so cute, but Murong Junsheng timidly withdrew his hand after all, pursed his mouth, Muttering in a low voice.

"Murong, stop making trouble!" Although Murong Junsheng's murmur was soft, it was still heard by Xiao Rufeng who was far away from him. Seriously, "I'm here to tell you something."

At the same time as the words fell, he broke free from Murong Junsheng's arms, what kind of words did he seem to be surrounded by such a big man.

The lost temperature in his arms made Murong Junsheng a little disappointed, seeing Xiao Rufeng's serious face, he restrained his joke, "Say it."

"Gu Shi will stay with me for a few days!" Xiao Rufeng was talking, while watching Murong Junsheng with his eyes, seeing his calm face, Fang said: "Just three days, he will return to the border in three days. , then we can set off for Jiangnan."

"Oh!" Murong Junsheng nodded silently, his expression was extraordinarily calm, which surprised Xiao Rufeng.

"Rufeng, in your heart, I'm just so unreasonable!" Murong Junsheng got up and said with a smile: "I know you and Gu Shi brothers are deeply in love, and when he goes back, you may not know when he will be able to return." Goodbye, you can have a good chat with Gu Shi in these three days."

If Xiao Rufeng was surprised just now, he is shocked now, wondering when the emperor became so pregnant.

In fact, it's not that Murong Junsheng has a big belly, but the conversation with Henry Zhang just now, which made him suddenly enlightened. He and Xiao Rufeng both have two children. Why is he still jealous? His family is like the wind. From the beginning to the end, it could only be his. Even after suffering, his heart still belongs to him. If Hu Yanting, An Yimo, and Gu Shi can really take his heart away, there will be nothing wrong with him now.

"Murong, I'm sorry!" Murong Junsheng's generosity made Xiao Rufeng a little at a loss, and he felt a little guilty, after all, the emperor had worked hard for this trip for a long time.

"I know I'm sorry!" Murong Junsheng leaned close to Xiao Rufeng's ear, with a wicked smile on his lips, "Then make it up to me tonight."

Just this one sentence made Xiao Rufeng blush.

Three days passed in a flash, Gu Shiyi left, and returned to the border with full blessings and deep love for Xiao Rufeng. He thought that he would never come back again in his lifetime, but the world is unpredictable. Ten never expected that he would fail to return to the border, and he would never return to the border in his lifetime.

Xiao Rufeng watched Gu Shi leave, and then looked at Murong Junsheng, and tacitly got on their respective thousand-mile horses, rattling and riding side by side.

Along the way, it was colorful, and the two were talking and laughing, fighting and having fun.

"Murong, where are we going?" At the beginning of the trip to the south of the Yangtze River, Murong Junsheng changed it temporarily, and mysteriously said that he would take himself to a place that had never been before, a beautiful place, However, Xiao Rufeng felt more and more cold as he walked, and finally couldn't help asking.

"You'll know when we get there!" Murong Junsheng smiled lightly, still maintaining a sense of mystery, holding a roast duck in his hand and kept roasting it on the fire grill.

Coming out this time allowed him to learn a lot of field knowledge, tasted what is called a life where the sky is the seat and the earth is the seat, and what is the suffering of the people. Sure enough, the emperor can't stay in the palace wall all day, and walk around more often. Only then can we understand the suffering of the people, and we can better seek the well-being of the people.

Xiao Rufeng pursed his mouth, so why not say it, sooner or later he will know.

"Oh, it's burnt again!" Suddenly hearing Murong Junsheng's exclamation, Xiao Rufeng raised his eyes and saw a gray duck being held in Murong Junsheng's hand.

Looking at the dark lump, Murong Junsheng was very disappointed. This was the fifth duck he had roasted, so he couldn't understand why it was burnt all of a sudden when it was fine just now!

"Hey, don't throw it away, how can a cooked duck make it fly." Seeing that Murong Junsheng wanted to throw away the scorched duck with a disappointed face, Xiao Rufeng blurted out a joke in his mind.

He snatched the duck, opened his mouth, and gnawed on it. After one bite, Xiao Rufeng's mouth was filled with unsatisfactory thoughts, "It's delicious even if it's charred."

"Then I'll try it too!" Murong Junsheng smiled a bit, even though he knew that Xiao Rufeng's words were only comforting, he was very happy.

Taking the roasted duck from Xiao Rufeng's hand, there was a strong burnt smell in the mouth, it was obviously unpalatable, but for some reason, Murong Junsheng found it delicious.

A burnt duck made the two of them eat with relish, with a special flavor in their hearts.

The field was so quiet, Murong Junsheng embraced Xiao Rufeng and leaned against the tree root, rested with his eyes closed, the soft moonlight shone down with a touch of gentleness, the feeling of warmth was very strong, and even the sweetness of the slightly raised corners of their mouths could be clearly seen feel.