Chapter five hundred and sixty seventh: The Prince’s Promise
Stepping into the imperial study of Emperor Nanming, Liu Yun just glanced at it and then his eyes fell on Emperor Nanming who was sitting on the dragon chair. It had to be said that the emperors always had some similarities, but Emperor Nanming's brows were more elegant, because
Due to his deep affection, Liu Yun also had a very good impression of the emperor.
The two of them bowed slightly to greet each other, which was not considered a big gift, but only a small gift from ministers of other countries.
"I have heard of Princess Ya'an for a long time. Now that I have seen her, she is indeed a beauty. No wonder Prince Heng dotes on his wife so much." Emperor Nanming spoke calmly, without the usual aggressiveness of a superior person, which made Liu Yun treat him.
The impression is better.
"Your Majesty is so complimentary." Liu Yun bowed slightly and smiled calmly.
If just now Emperor Nanming thought that Liuyun was just a little girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, now he didn't dare to underestimate her. How many people can be so polite in front of the emperor, without any embarrassment or confusion? Even Nanming
The princess would feel a little uneasy when she saw him as the emperor, but the little girl in front of her was not nervous at all. Instead, she behaved like everyone else, which was really impressive.
"I heard that my incompetent son offended the princess. I will ask him to come and apologize to the princess in person." Emperor Nanming said again.
"That's not necessary. His Royal Highness is just a child at heart. It's just that I have to say that the seventh prince's words and deeds are too frivolous. It doesn't matter if I meet you today. If I meet the emperor's concubine tomorrow,
If this spreads out, I'm afraid it will cause a lot of misunderstandings." Liu Yun didn't understand those things in the court, but Liu Yun could definitely come up with such implicit and obscure words.
Emperor Nanming looked slightly embarrassed, and Dongfang Ye spoke: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. This girl has been spoiled by me and the Emperor. She is too forthright in everything she says and does. We, the Emperor, always have nothing to do with her."
Dongfang Ye did not excuse Liu Yun, but hinted at the fact that Liu Yun was favored by Emperor Ling.
It wasn't a very good start, but we finally started chatting in a bumpy way, and finally ended up talking about Xiao Shi.
"I don't know... when did the child..." Although he knew that whoever spoke first would be shorter, Emperor Nanming still couldn't hold back and brought up the matter about Xiao Shi.
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Reporting to the Emperor, the people from Yao Guards have returned and brought a child with them."
"Let him come in." Emperor Nanming froze and said.
Xiao Shi came in alone, timidly stopped at the entrance, pursed his lips as if to embolden himself, raised his eyes and saw Liu Yun, then took a long step over with confidence, and then
Only then did he see the emperor sitting on the dragon throne.
Xiao Shi knew in his heart that this person was probably his father, but he didn't know why he was a little scared. The magnificence that came in this way always made him have the urge to turn around and run away. If it weren't for that person saying
Sister Liuyun was waiting for him in the imperial study room. He would never have the courage to go to this place.
"Xiao Shi, don't be afraid." Liu Yun pulled Xiao Shi and shook his hand to comfort her. She could see the boy's nervousness and fear. Although he had always said he was not afraid before, when things came to a close, he felt a little worried.
It's inevitable.
Even an ordinary boy would be nervous when he meets his biological parents, not to mention that his biological father is the Emperor of Nanming. How can he not be afraid?
"Is this...Yunxi?" Emperor Nanming's surname was Nan, and the princes of this generation had Yun as their middle character. Xiao Shi's name was Nan Yunxi, and he was the tenth child of Emperor Nanming and the legitimate prince.
Xiao Shi couldn't help but take a step back and timidly looked up at the man sitting on the throne. He actually looked a bit like himself. Aunt Du had said more than once that he and his father were cut from the same mold.
After he came out, now that he saw him, Xiao Shi knew that Aunt Du did not lie to him. They were really similar.
"This is... the queen and my son." Emperor Nanming stood up and walked towards Xiao Shi step by step. I don't know if it was a relationship of flesh and blood, but Emperor Nanming's heart was beating violently, and he was indescribably excited.
They are blood relatives, right?
In the past few years, there have been people pretending to be his legitimate sons, and there were a few who looked like him, but no one gave him such a feeling. Only this boy made him feel excited about what he had lost and found. Yes, this was his.
Son, even if there is no proof, he still believes that this is his son.
"Xiao Shi, this is your father." Liu Yun put the hand that was holding hers into Emperor Nanming's. Even though they were talking quarrelsomely just now, she was still moved by this affection at this time.
There is no family relationship in the imperial family, but this Emperor of Nanming is different. He tried every means to find his and the queen's legitimate son. This persistence alone makes Liu Yun admire him.
"Xiao Shi?" Emperor Nanming was slightly startled. Seeing the blush on the young man's face, he couldn't help but hugged his son into his arms. His eyes were slightly sore. After searching for more than ten years, he finally found his son.
Xiao Shi, who was still a little nervous at first, felt a sense of sadness when he hugged him tightly. He thought he was abandoned before, but later he realized that he was sent away by someone else, and his
His father had been looking for him for more than ten years, and he was deeply moved by this thoughtfulness.
"Father...Father..." After much stumbling, he finally said these two words. The man hugging him stiffened, and then tightened his grip on him, wanting to rub him into his body.
As if, he could only hear him murmuring, "If your mother knows that she has found you, if she knows... she will definitely be very happy."
A woman who was more than ten years out of date still occupies the emperor's heart. She is so affectionate that even Liu Yun can't help but be moved.
The scene of father and son recognizing each other is extremely warm, but there will always be people to destroy this warmth, such as the Seventh Prince or Prince Rong.
"Father, I heard that someone has brought someone to pretend to be the tenth brother. Father, please don't be deceived because of your eagerness to recognize your son." The seventh prince has always been domineering, and only in front of the emperor is he somewhat restrained, but at this time, it seems that
When the father hugged a young man, he became more and more nervous and his words became a little more harsh.
"Yes, Your Majesty, don't be deceived by villains." King Rong narrowed his eyes and lingered on Liu Yun and Dongfang Ye, who was wearing the mask of Yao Li.
, I didn’t expect that it really had ulterior motives.”
Emperor Nanming was sensitively aware that Xiao Shi in his arms trembled slightly, as if he was frightened. He lowered his head and saw him biting his lower lip in aggrieved manner. His heart was filled with spontaneous fatherly love, and his children all
He was the only son who grew up in the palace and was held in the palm of his hand. This son was the only one who grew up among the people. His timid little animal-like expression actually made him feel heartbroken.
"Yunxi, this is your Seventh Emperor brother, go and pay a visit." With these words, Emperor Nanming acknowledged Xiao Shi's identity.