Ye Yang Zirui came to look for his father, not about court affairs, but about important events in his life.
Originally, he did not want to ascend the throne so quickly and did not agree with his father's idea. However, his father's temperament could not be explained by himself. Instead of being forced by his father, it was better for him to be passive and proactive, and actively communicate with the emperor.
The ministers circled around.
However, he doesn't like too much interference in his affairs, such as marriage!
He does not envy the relationship between his father and his mother, nor does he think it is good for his father to only dote on his mother. Sometimes he would think that if he were his father, since he decided to love his mother, he would have to follow the rules.
In the beginning, it was not easy for her to still have another man buried in her heart.
Therefore, he wants to have full control over his life.
When his father looked at him and asked: "Ruirui, what's the matter?", this is what he told his father.
At that time, my father was silent for a long, long time...
"Okay, father, I promise you." Ye Yangchenhao listened to his son's words with a hint of kindness on his face. He reached out and patted his son on the shoulder. He didn't know when he stopped stroking his son's little head.
Instead, treat him like a man and pat him on the shoulder.
This can be regarded as a promise between two upright men.
Half a month later, at the prince's twelfth birthday dinner, the emperor announced that he was about to abdicate and the new emperor would choose a day to ascend the throne.
Mu Ziyan held her little daughter in her arms with a trace of love in the corner of her mouth. She looked at her calm son standing upright among the ministers with the confidence of a king. Suddenly, her eyes felt hot. She still remembered that he was still so young at that time.
, lying in her arms and calling mother, now he is already the king of a country.
Her little body has become tall and straight now. When Chen Hao said that her son's martial arts skills were not inferior to his, she was really shocked. When she gave birth to this son, she was in extremely poor health. In order to heal her injuries, she
Despite her physical illness, in order to survive, she still carried him and sat in the snow.
With such pain, even Miao Qinglan didn't think she could keep the child in her belly. However, the child's vitality was so tenacious that he managed to accompany her through the life-and-death test.
Later, after her condition was under control, she turned to the holy spring of the Demon Palace and soaked in it day after day. Miao Qinglan and even Miao Yue owed her to give up the child in her belly, but that
At that time, she had lost a child because of the pain, and she refused to abort the child in her belly.
Miao Qinglan even said that if she insisted on carrying the child for medical treatment, the final result would be that no one would survive. Miao Yue also said that the child can still be born in the future, but the important thing is to survive.
However, how did they know that from the moment she left Ye Yangchenhao in the explosion, she had no intention of being with him again. At the beginning, while she hated him, she felt helpless because she still loved him. So, as soon as she came
She was reluctant to part with her own flesh and blood, and secondly, she felt that if she aborted the child, there would really be no connection between her and Ye Yangchenhao.
She felt that her children had survived with her on the snow-capped mountains, so she believed that they would continue to do so. How could she be willing to give up with such a strong child?
She had never told Ye Yangchenhao about the suffering she had endured. When she was pregnant with Ruirui, it was the most difficult time in her life.
Sometimes she would wonder if Ruirui is so strong and good in all aspects because he has endured all kinds of life-threatening hardships since he was just a drop of blood?
"What are you thinking about?"
When Mu Ziyan fell into her own memories, she fell into a familiar and warm embrace. Her whole body relaxed, allowing him to bear the weight of her whole body. The little daughter in her arms seemed to like the excitement very much and did not cry.
He stayed in her arms without making any fuss, looking at the people walking back and forth in front of him with his watery eyes wide open.
She glanced back at him and smiled softly, "I'm thinking that Rui Rui will definitely be a good king."
Ye Yangchen remained silent and just hugged her.
"Father, Queen!" Weiwei came to them at some point, raising his little head and looking at the two people embracing each other.
Ye Yangchenhao lowered his head, looked at the smile on the chubby little face of the third child, and asked: "Weiwei, aren't you with Dong Qier?"
Dong Qier, Dong Che’s daughter.
Hearing his father's question, Ye Yang Ziwei seemed a little unhappy. He curled his lips and suddenly asked Mu Ziyan: "Queen mother, is it really you who gave birth to Weiwei?"
Ye Yangchenhao stood aside and twitched his mouth when he heard this. Why did this child suddenly ask such a question? When he was about to answer, he heard Mu Ziyan say lightly: "I also want to ask this question." Mu Ziyan said.
Why did you give birth to a brat who looks like an angel on the outside but is a Satan on the inside?
Ye Yang Ziwei always smiled, as if he had never been worried or sad. However, at this moment, his face was filled with sadness, he turned around quietly, and whispered: "It's true.
So, Dong Qier is right..."
This behavior obviously made Mu Ziyan stunned. He turned around and looked at Ye Yangchenhao, and found that there was also a hint of confusion in the other person's eyes.
Ye Yangchenhao let go of Mu Ziyan, strode forward, picked up the third child, and said to him in a coaxing voice for the first time: "Weiwei, be good, don't listen to your mother's nonsense, you are my father's most important
My beloved little son, have you forgotten?"
Ye Yang Ziwei looked up at his father's handsome face and found that his father's face was slightly similar to the face reflected in the mirror every time he looked in the mirror. Moreover, his father had never lied to him, so
, he nodded and said: "Weiwei believes in the father."|When Ye Yangchenhao heard this, he thought he could rest assured, although he didn't know why his youngest son suddenly asked such a strange question.
"But, father, where is the woman who gave birth to me?"
If Ye Yangchenhao hadn't been very calm, he might have been frightened by his son's words.
Feeling helpless, he looked at his youngest son with a wry smile, "Third child, you are the third child of our Ye Yang family. Who said you are not your mother's biological child?"
It turns out that this child believed that he was his father, but thought that he was the child of another woman. Who is so bold as to instill such bad news into his son?
Ye Yang Ziwei shook his head and said, "I guessed it myself."
"Oh?" Ye Yangchenhao looked at his son's sad little face and asked: "Weiwei, think about it, my father has never lied to you, right? And you should also know that your father knows a lot.
So, if you encounter any difficulties or unhappy things, you might as well tell Father about it, maybe Father can still help you."
"Then...Father, let's find a private place to talk."