He would appear in the North, which surprised Shangguan Hui. What made everyone even more confused was that as soon as he appeared in Kyoto, he was invited into the palace by the emperor of the North. As for which method of asking for help, it was said that as soon as he appeared in Kyoto, he was invited into the palace by the emperor of the North.
It's unknown.
"Why did my father come? Do you know?"
In the carriage to the palace, Shangguan Hui asked Feng Zheliang. After several days of breathing, although Feng Zheliang's injuries had not completely recovered, they looked no different from normal people. Sure enough, it was in line with the words of Doctor Su.
: He has a good foundation and recovers quickly. He can be "lively" again in less than a month.
"I think Lord Shangguan should be here for you."
"For me?" Shangguan Hui raised her eyebrows lightly and guessed in her heart: Could it be that her father had learned about the mutiny in the north and also learned that she was affected by the disaster, so she rushed over?
Whether the guess is accurate or not, you have to see the person involved to know the truth. However, she felt a little uneasy in her heart, and always felt that something was about to happen. And her sixth sense was always accurate...
Alas, I hope she is just worrying about nothing!
Feng Zheliang wanted to visit the emperor of the Northern Kingdom as the King of Ye in the Southern Dynasty, so it was not difficult to enter the palace. The emperor of the Northern Kingdom seemed to have already ordered that as long as they came, Yiliu would allow him to enter the palace.
In the Mingzheng Hall, the emperor of the Northern Kingdom sat high on the dragon throne, while Shangguan Wenyong stood tall with his head raised and his chest stood in the center of the hall. What's strange is that there are only two of them on the huge palace hall, and I don't know why.
Confrontation.
"See the Emperor!"
Shangguan Huitingting walked into the hall and saluted the emperor of the Northern Kingdom. After calculating, the father and daughter had not seen each other for three or four months, she found that her father seemed much haggard than before.
"Hui'er, your grandmother..."
Shangguan Wenyong's desire to speak and the unconcealed pain in his eyes made Shangguan Hui's heart sank suddenly, and he subconsciously asked, "What's wrong with grandmother?"
"Your grandmother... died!"
Shangguan Hui staggered a few steps unsteadily. If Feng Zheliang hadn't helped her, she might have collapsed to the ground.
My grandmother died? How could this happen? When she left home, she was still fine, without any illness or disaster. Why was she "separated from her forever" in this short period of time?
"Since you left, your grandmother suddenly fell seriously ill, and all the doctors were helpless. In just over ten days, she had…"
Although it was just a short word, Shangguan Wenyong choked several times, which showed his pain.
Shangguan Hui walked to his father and held his hand to comfort him silently.
"What did grandmother... before leaving?"
The dead are gone. In addition to hurting the mystery and sorrow, the living people must also play the roles of living well. Not as good as the grandmother's last wish, she will do her best to fulfill it, which can be regarded as a condolence for her. After all,
When she was in the prime minister's house, she was the best for her father. Whether she was Shangguan Hui or "Xiao Lingyue", she always remembered the favor of family affection and did not dare to forget it.
"This is exactly why we came here for the Father."
Shangguan Wenyong swept away the painful expression in his eyes, but in a flash, he returned to his expression of joy and anger, which made people unable to see what he was thinking. He raised his eyes and looked at the emperor of the North.