"Master Ling, please rise. Thank you very much, Master Ling, for seeing me off."
Bei Mingxuan stepped forward with a smile and personally helped Ling Zhongqing up.
"Master Ling, please."
"please."
After everyone mounted their horses, Ling Zhongqing walked beside Bei Mingxuan. Seeing his unchanging expression, Ling Zhongqing felt slightly uneasy.
"His Royal Highness King Xuan, when you come to Jizhou this time, many of your subordinates have not treated you well. Please don't take it to heart, Your Highness."
"Lord Ling even gave up his own mansion to me, so why don't you say this?"
Bei Mingxuan's words seemed to hit Ling Zhongqing's sense of pain. He sighed deeply, and his whole body felt as if he had aged several years immediately.
"But... I also let Your Highness see Xiaguan's joke. Xiaguan has been an official for many years, and he and his colleagues can be said to be as close as brothers. However, he does not want to live in harmony with outsiders. The conflicts between several children in the family
But we can't always reconcile it. I'm so ashamed!"
"Master Ling, don't worry too much. It is said that every family has its own sutras that are difficult to recite. That's exactly what it is."
Seeing that there was no uncomfortable expression on Bei Mingxuan's face, Ling Zhongqing was secretly surprised, and her originally calm heart was shaken.
"Although Ye'er and Yue'er have severed their father-son relationship with Xiaguan, Xiaguan's father still cannot let go of them. Your Highness, it's a long way to the capital, so Xianguan's two children will be entrusted to you.
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"Don't worry, Master Ling. Yue'er is my future princess, and I will definitely take good care of her."
Bei Mingxuan's words shocked Ling Zhongqing so much that he almost fell off his horse.
What does this mean? Is that girl not dead? Then what did Qiao Kaihua do last night?
Thinking that Qiao Kaihua didn't mention this to him last night, Ling Zhongqing suddenly felt that he was about to have a heart attack again.
"Your Highness! Your Highness!" Ling Zhongqing, who had been walking behind and to the left of Bei Mingxuan according to etiquette, ignored the etiquette and quickly rode up to Bei Mingxuan and intercepted his horse.
"Bold!" Lan Ouhao stood up at the right time, but was stopped by Bei Mingxuan.
"Master Ling, what's important?" Bei Mingxuan asked with a very ignorant look.
"Your Highness, I haven't seen my children for many days, and I miss them very much. Your Highness, you also know that they will not come back after they leave Jizhou. I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to see them again in the future. Could you ask Your Highness to do this for you?
Is it convenient for me to let my subordinates take a look at them? Just take a look at them!"
Looking at Ling Zhongqing, Bei Mingxuan sighed slightly.
"Master Ling, if Yue'er and Brother Ye know that you care about them so much, maybe they won't leave you. Forget it, I will grant you a wish."
After saying that, Bei Mingxuan gave instructions, and after a while, a carriage slowly came from behind.
After taking a look at the carriage, Bei Mingxuan said: "Master Ling, they are inside. If you want to say goodbye, go quickly."
After listening to Bei Mingxuan's words, Ling Zhongqing felt that his eyes were dim.
"Dad!" Seeing that Ling Zhongqing lost his balance and fell headfirst to the ground, Ling Xitai, who was following behind him and was also shocked, immediately stepped forward and helped Ling Zhongqing.
"Hey, Master Ling, are you feeling unwell?"
Ling Xitai had just supported Ling Zhongqing when a cool voice from behind penetrated the ears of Ling Zhongqing and Ling Xitai like a sharp sword.
This voice was very familiar to the father and son.