Song Xiao arrived in Beijing in time for the Shangyuan Festival, and went to the palace to face the saint.

After half a month of recuperation, Emperor Hongguang gradually regained consciousness on the stroked side of his body. Although he could not walk yet, his upper body could move freely.

He forced himself to get out of bed, and received Song Xiao in the main hall of Chengming Hall.

But Song Xiao didn't say much, he received a reward for the official report, thanked him and resigned.

Just like the few times we met in these years, Emperor Hongguang watched him walk towards him, and watched him leave, and suddenly realized that from the beginning to the end, he was the only one who persisted in that old incident.

That person, he didn't care anymore.

"Yanzhang!" Emperor Hongguang suddenly called to Song Xiao who was about to walk to the door.

Song Xiao paused, turned around, and looked at Emperor Hongguang who was sitting upright.

"I'll choose a wife for you, okay?" Emperor Hongguang didn't call himself "Zhen", and there was even a trace of imperceptible anxiety in the tone of the question, as if he could go back to the time when he was still the prince Qihan.

Hearing this, Song Xiao was furious, his sharp eyes shot at him, he gritted his teeth and clenched his fist tightly, so that he could resist the urge to beat the person on the throne.

Against the light, Emperor Hongguang couldn't see Song Xiao's expression clearly, but he understood his anger, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said, "You should be satisfied."

Song Xiao suddenly raised the corners of his lips and smiled contemptuously: "So, should I be grateful to Your Majesty?"

Emperor Hongguang's pupils shrank, and his hands hidden in his sleeves clenched into fists.

"I am grateful to Your Majesty for letting me off and marrying her." Song Xiao looked at him, "So, are you satisfied, Your Majesty?"

Emperor Hongguang's eyes were burning with anger, and his fists were clenched tightly.

"Is the scar on the arm still there?" Song Xiao's gaze swept to his left arm.

His arm trembled, and Emperor Hongguang felt that the old scar on his left arm was still aching.

"It must be kept..." Song Xiao withdrew his gaze and looked directly into Emperor Hongguang's eyes: "Then His Majesty should remember that you can't touch her."

When Liu Meishan gave birth to Song Huai, someone bribed Mrs. Wen in an attempt to leave the mother and keep the child. Fortunately, Mrs. Dingbei Hou and Mrs. Huai'an Hou were guarding the delivery room at that time and found something was wrong.

Liu Meishan saved her life, but it was extremely difficult to conceive again, so for so many years, only Song Huai had one son.

At that time, Song Xiao was still in Northern Xinjiang. When he learned about this from his mother, he had already returned from a victorious battle in Northern Xinjiang. Song Huai was already five years old.

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