OK! Ancestors are really ancestors.

When Xuan Tianhua saw the two people standing at the door of the mansion, he was absolutely collapsed.

Emperor Tianwu and Zhang Yuan, the outfits of the two personnel and servants, were so awkward. Tianwu didn't know where to find his clothes. He was a little thin, and his buckles were tightly tied, which looked very funny.

Xuan Tianhua did not meet the door, but stood in the front yard, with a distance between him and the mansion gate, but it was enough to let each other see each other clearly.

Tianwu stared at him and roared: "You haven't invited your ancestors in yet!"

Xuan Tianhua was so angry that he quickly waved to the guards who stopped the two at the door: "Let them come in!"

The guards never expected that the old man would even get the right to enter the Prince Chun Mansion with such a blunt words. And looking at the Seventh Prince, he didn't seem to be very angry. What was going on? The Chun Mansion has been so strange recently! A strange woman, another strange old man came. Did the ancestor say this casually? The Seventh Prince is the prince, so wouldn't his ancestor be...

The guards obviously had the same thoughts at this moment. They subconsciously looked at each other and saw the same message in each other's eyes. Someone asked silently with his mouth: "Master?"

The others nodded. Who in this world, except the emperor, dares to say such things to the Seventh Prince?

So they became depressed. What did they do just now? They stopped the emperor! Don’t want to live anymore? They will be alive soon!

Everyone lowered their heads and began to count the rest of their lives.

Besides, Emperor Tianwu and Na Zhang Yuan came into the courtyard. The first thing they greeted was the cats and dogs of the Prince Chun Mansion.

No matter what your identity is, and these are very pleasing pets, they rushed up happily when they saw someone coming, wagging their tails and pounced on them!

Tianwu was stunned at first, then seemed to have reacted. He began to look around the front yard of the Chunwang Mansion in surprise. From the jungle of flowers, he saw the kingfisher around his shoulders, from the biting robe of cats and dogs, and saw the green bamboo fence. Finally, his eyes fell on the colorful yarn forgings that were constantly waving under the autumn wind. It was not a big deal, and his eyes suddenly became wet.

When he raised his hand and applied it to his crisp face, he no longer had his previous majesty spirit. Instead, he looked like he never wanted to admit it, and it was full of memories.

Zhang Yuan saw the trick, silently took a step back half a step, and gave Tianwu a debut.

Tianwu turned to the left and walked towards the sky-blue gauze carried on a bamboo fence. The gauze was not big, long, but half of the arms long, but it pulled Tianwu's thoughts back more than 20 years ago.

That year, he went on a tour in a very small way. He was very energetic in middle age. He deliberately got rid of his bodyguard and entered the mountains alone. During this period, he accidentally entered a village. A young girl who had just entered the hairpin was very anxious when she saw the wound on his arm being torn out by a small beast in the forest. She picked mountain herbs, tore up her skirt to bandage him, and then pleaded with the village leader for him to keep him for the time being.

He was born in a royal family and all the women he had seen were showing off his performances in the boudoir. He did not show his strengths, smiled, and if he had a slight bad words and deeds, he would be scolded and disciplined by his family.

But the woman in the village completely refreshed his old concept, making him understand that it turned out that the girl rolled up her sleeves and showed her half of her white and thin wrist was so beautiful; it turned out that girls could also rolled up their trousers and went to the river to fish with their fish with barefoot; it turned out that girls could jump and scold people; it turned out that girls could say it loudly in front of everyone, and smile at the same time, as if that was natural, and they didn't need to be shy at all, and they were not afraid of being laughed at.

If you agree, you will take her hand, meet your parents, worship the mountain gods, worship the heaven and earth, and live happily together. If you disagree, you will also say it loudly, and the girls will not feel faceless. They will still smile and wish you a happy girl, and then smile and sing. When you should dance, you will soon throw such an episode behind your mind.

He is a man of a man, and his appearance is naturally good. In addition, he is from a royal family, has good kung fu and good knowledge, so he soon gained a name in the village. At a bonfire meeting, six girls confessed their love to him, but he only held the hand of the girl named Yun Pianpian, who tore the hem of the skirt to heal his wounds.

Yun Pianpian didn't know who he was at that time, but she still married him without hesitation. The two lived together for a long time until an epidemic destroyed the entire village. If Tianwu hadn't taken her to retreat in time, Yun Pianpian would have to take his life in.

The two came out of the mountain, and the guards responded, and after searching for the best doctor's treatment, Yun Pianpian finally knew who her husband was.

Tianwu fell into memories and was reluctant to withdraw for a long time. However, Xuan Tianhua knew whether he could think about it like this, so he stepped forward and called softly beside him: "Father." His voice was like light dust, which made people calm down the heart.

Tianwu came to his senses, smiled bitterly, and reached out to touch the jewel, but he knew it was not the one he had ever done.

"Your mother...is it okay?" He asked Xuan Tianhua, "You just returned to Beijing, should you see her?"

Xuan Tianhua nodded, but also said with a wry smile: "When will my mother have wronged me? Let's see if she tossed the mansion of her son minister into this way, the father should know that she is very good."

Tianwu asked Xuan Tianhua excitedly: "Can you... find a way to let her meet me?" Whether in the palace or outside, Tianwu never dared to see Concubine Yun rashly. He had the ability to call the door outside, make trouble outside, and make trouble, but he absolutely did not have the courage to enter by pushing the door by relying on his identity. In his heart, Yun Pianpian was above everything else. If he hadn't been in a hurry to cure the epidemic that had been slightly infected with, he said that he would have to think of a way to do both things and would not have exposed his identity so easily.

Tianwu's request made Xuan Tianhua feel embarrassed for a moment. He said: "Just just now, the servant came to report the news, my mother said that maybe it was because my father came, and she...didn't see you."

"No." The answer was not unexpected, but he still wanted to try his best to win: "You go and tell your mother, just say I... I'll ask if she needs to add anything else in the newly restored Yuehan Palace."

Xuan Tianhua had no choice but to say, "Then the father is here and wait, and the son will go back."

He quickly left and also sent away all the servants in the front yard. Concubine Yun weaved Hualu in the second yard. When she saw Xuan Tianhua coming, she took the initiative to say, "I mean I saw him nothing. I have met him in the palace before. I have been with him for twenty years. Just go back to him like this."

Xuan Tianhua had no choice but to go back, but saw that Tianwu was no longer standing, but sat cross-legged, facing the bamboo fence and the flowers, and constantly stroking a tangled puppy in his hand.

He felt in his heart, but he didn't know how to repost Concubine Yun's words. After twenty years of being with him, how should he say this to this old father?

He sighed softly and stepped forward. Yu Tianwu also sat cross-legged beside him, saying, "I have just returned from the East. I wanted to go to the palace to report my duties immediately after seeing my mother. Since my father has come, I will tell you about the east side."

Tianwu nodded, as if nothing had happened before, and said, "Tell me."

The Chun Palace changed the world, and on the other end, Feng Yuheng pulled Zi Rui back to the Princess' Mansion, but found that Feng Jinyuan had not left, sitting on the steps at the door of the Princess' Mansion and dozing.

She walked forward and stood firm in front of Yu Fengjinyuan, but the other party did not find out that someone had arrived because he slept too hard.

Feng Yuheng looked at the father. In his forties, he had a lot of white hair on his temples and wrinkles on his face. Everyone was holding their eyes together, and the fine lines at the corners of his eyes were still clearly visible.

She never thought she was a kind person, but she was not so cruel that she did not leave a way out for others. Even if Feng Jinyuan hurt him many times, she saved his life.

For example, now, she knew that Feng Jinyuan would definitely have something to do when she came to the door. She could keep this person at the door of the princess's mansion and not leave overnight. It was absolutely impossible for Feng Jinyuan to do his personality. She must ask for help when she encountered difficulties.

Feng Yuheng thought that it was not too much for her request and she could help her, and that was not impossible. So she coughed lightly and signaled the people on the steps to wake up.

Feng Jinyuan was awakened suddenly. When he saw Feng Yuheng come back, an excitement flashed in his eyes. Then he looked at Zi Rui who was holding in her hand, and a strong feeling of Confucian father that had never appeared on him was revealed in an instant.

He opened his arms and shouted to Zirui with full of expectations: "Son, come to my father."

I thought Zi Rui would jump into his arms happily, but the boy just looked at him calmly, arched his hands and hugged his fists. Even if he had greeted him, he didn't even shout.

Feng Jinyuan's eyes suddenly hit his little finger-less hand, and the eye-catching incompleteness reminded him again and again what he did to these children. His old face instantly dimmed, and his extended arm stopped in the air like that. It was not as good as it was to collect, nor was it not as good as it was not as good as it was.

Feng Yuheng couldn't stand this scene after all, so he pulled Zi Rui and said softly: "Father is calling you, just say something."

Zi Rui glanced at his sister. Although he was puzzled, he still listened to her words and shouted reluctantly: "Father."

"Hey! Hey!" Feng Jinyuan was instantly excited, and two lines of old tears suddenly burst out. He quickly stopped and wiped them, and finally relieved the embarrassment.

Feng Zirui was completely indifferent to this, just as if Feng Jinyuan was acting, which made him feel disgusted.

"My father never leaves me all night, but I have something to do with me?" Feng Yuheng didn't want to stage a family love scene like this again, so he asked him on his own initiative.

When Feng Jinyuan heard this, he quickly stood up and did not sleep all night. He sat here for most of the day, so he shook slightly when he got up.

Zi Rui was still a child after all, and he hated the person in front of him very much, but when he saw that he seemed to faint, he subconsciously stepped forward and helped him.

Feng Jinyuan was so excited that he wanted to touch Zi Rui's head, but Zi Rui hid away and quickly returned to his sister. He stopped forcing her, but she smiled mockingly. After another thought, she didn't think so much. He asked a question to ask Feng Yuheng to take back all the sympathy in an instant. He said--"Are you familiar with the girl who came to find you in the morning? Where did she go?"
Chapter completed!