Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival, and the eighteenth birthday of Prince Xiao Yan.
However, everyone waited and waited but did not wait for the prince to show up. Instead, they waited for a letter.
After Xiao Chengyi read the contents of the letter, he looked calm, as if he had expected it.
But Mu Yun'an couldn't sit still. She said anxiously: "Brother Yi, please send someone to chase him quickly."
Xiao Chengyi took her hand and said: "Yuanxiao has grown up. As the prince, he should go out and gain experience, so let him go."
Mu Yun'an said: "But he is alone, what if something happens?"
Although her son's martial arts skills are not inferior to his father's, Xiao Yan has never traveled far alone.
They had taken him with them when they went out for private visits before, but at that time there were many people to take care of them.
Mu Yun'an couldn't help but feel a little worried. She asked, "Did he run away from home because he had too much homework and was under too much pressure?
Yuanxiao has endured too much since he was a child, and I paid too little attention to him. It was because of my negligence as a mother that I failed to take good care of him."
After hearing this, Xiao Chengyi sighed and said, "Why do you like to do everything for yourself?
Didn’t my son say that he wants to see this vast world and find out his responsibilities as a prince? What does it have to do with you?"
Even so, Mu Yun'an was still a little worried.
Xiao Chengyi hugged her and said: "Yan Yan, when our son grows up, if he wants to be a qualified emperor, he must personally feel this responsibility and increase his knowledge, otherwise he will not be able to be a good emperor.
Don't worry, I already knew he would leave Beijing, so An sent people to keep an eye on him secretly, he will be fine."
Mu Yun'an felt a little relieved after hearing what he said, and she said: "Why didn't you tell me since you already knew?
It's such a big deal for me to leave home, so I can prepare for him in advance."
Xiao Chengyi smiled and said: "If I told you, would you let him go?"
Mu Yunan: "..."
She stretched out her hand to push Xiao Chengyi and said, "You really don't love me anymore. You've started hiding it from me."
Xiao Chengyi's lips twitched, his Yan Yan was acting petty again.
Just as he was going to coax her, he heard Yan Jingxuan's voice: "Xiao Chengyi, your son abducted my son!"
Xiao Chengyi looked at him, raised his eyebrows and said, "What does this have to do with me? It's not your son I abducted. Whoever can abduct him can you go to."
Yan Jingxuan looked at him, dumbfounded and said, "The prince kidnapped my son and ran away from home. As your majesty, are you not worried?"
Xiao Chengyi said: "The child is old, what's wrong with going out to see it?"
Yan Jingxuan was speechless. He held the letter written by his son and said with a headache: "Xiao Yan seems to be sensible and obedient. When did Xiao Yan have such thoughts? I didn't notice it at all."
Xiao Chengyi said: "I knew about it four years ago. I had already discovered that he was making plans, and I also knew where his first stop would be."
Yan Jingxuan was shocked: "You know?"
Xiao Chengyi said proudly: "That's my son. I know exactly what he is thinking."
As he said that, he glanced at Yan Jingxuan and asked, "Do you know what your son is thinking?"
Yan Jingxuan: "..."
He glared at Xiao Chengyi and said, "What do you mean?"