At this moment.

Everyone looked at Li Yan in front of him horror.

They don't understand.

Li Yan has such a dependence.

That's what you can say.

"His Majesty ... Your Majesty !?"

The crowd widened, looking at Li Yan puzzled.

But I saw Li Yan still a smile: "At that time, you know."

Li Yan didn't say much.

I just smiled and looked at the distance.

At the same time.

Jizhou hundreds of miles away from Beijing.

The corners are pale.

Seeing Xiaochunzi who suddenly appeared in front of him, squinting his eyes.

The very poor complexion was extremely sharp at this moment: "Xiaochunzi?"

Still a familiar shout.

But at this time, Zhang Jiao was already seriously ill.

Even ordinary shouts.

They have become a little weak.

Obviously.

As Li Yan guessed.

Zhang Jiao is sick.

Disease in the cream.

Now it is almost a state of lack of skills.

now.

Xiao Chunzi sees the horn.

It was already crying.

Unconsciously leaned down, and his shoulders were convulsed: "Eh, teacher, how are you, how do you get sick now like this!?"

Xiaochunzi has been following Zhang Jiao for five years.

When being rescued by Zhang Jiao.

Xiao Chunzi is just a twelve -year -old boy.

Under the careful care of Zhang Jiao.

Growing to this day.

It can be said.

Zhang Jiao is for Xiao Chunzi.

Both the master.

It is like a father.

Although he usually treats him severe.

But not warm.

In Xiaochunzi's heart.

It has already put Zhang Jiao in the position as his father Wei Ting.

Following Zhang Jiao into the five years of Taiping Taoism.

Xiao Chunzi watched Zhang Jiao step by step.

In just five years, the Taiping Taoism has become a behemoth that can almost sweep the world.

Regarding Zhang Jiao's beliefs and the original intention of establishing Taiping Taoism, Xiao Chunzi can be said to be able to understand.

That's it.

For Zhang Jiao.

Xiao Chunzi is not only a father's respect.

There is an extremely worship.

He understands how great his teacher is with his teacher.

And that's it.

Xiaochunzi, who is good.

To get revenge.

Also to help Zhang Jiao complete his ideal.

Even regardless of Zhang Jiao's opposition, he directly entered the palace to become undercover, helping Zhang Jiao and Taiping Taoism to convey intelligence.

Before leaving.

Xiao Chunzi still remembers it.

Although it is almost old.

But Zhang Jiao's body has always been very tough.

Why is it so short.

Did you become this way now?

Xiao Chunzi is distressed and puzzled.

And Zhang Jiao sees such Xiaochunzi.

The corner of his mouth is still a smile that Xiao Chunzi is familiar with.

Such as Mu Chunfeng looked at Xiaochunzi.

As before, he slowly patted his shoulder: "Good boy, don't cry, don't be sad for the old man."

"Everything is just destined to hit.

However, Zhang Jiao is more like this.

The more uncomfortable Xiao Chunzi's heart.

He has always been very stable, but at this moment he was in front of Zhang Jiao, crying like a child: "Enthus, Taiping Taoism, and Xiaobao, but you can't without you!"

Zhang Jiao slowly raised Xiao Chunzi, gently wiped the tears in the corner of his eyes for him, and laughed: "Don't cry. Taiping Taoism, I have taught Yuanzhang."

"You know his ability, the old man believes that he will take me Taiping Taoism and go well."

However.

How can Zhang Jiao comfortable.

Xiaochunzi here.

But it still can't stop tears.

After a long time.

Seeing Xiaochunzi, who is red in front of him.

Zhang Jiao sighed.

Sightly look at Xiaochunzi in front of him.

Smile.

There was a slit in my eyes: "Xiao Bao, the young Majesty asked you to come?"

Suddenly.

But Xiao Chunzi widened his eyes.

Can't help but raise his head: "Master, how do you know?"

Zhang Jiao just laughed: "When I arrived at the old man, I have already seen the age of my destiny. What else can I guess?"

"Now, as the head of the emperor, you are deeply trusted by him. In theory, there is no time to leave the palace one step. Now when he is here, it is not his life, what can it be because?"

And here.
To be continued...