"Then... let's go directly to King Zhao? But it's hard to guarantee that there is no prince's eyeliner around you. You must know that Dongchang is full of prince's dogs."

Under Long Huaiyu's persuasion, Long Tiande also began to shake, and he frowned and said.

Long Huaiyu also frowned.

Although there is no evidence, he, who is used to thinking from the perspective of others, assumes that if he is the prince, he will definitely lay his eyes around him to prevent any changes.

Without saying anything else, how can the prince know where his father and son live?

But I came to the door accurately just now, this is an iron-like fact.

If you contact King Zhao under the crown prince's nose, not to mention that this is simply seeking death, King Zhao probably wouldn't say anything to him easily...

Long Huaiyu, who felt in a dilemma, felt the turbulent waves of the capital for the first time. Its danger was not comparable to that of Xishan Province.

Here, the game at the highest level of the empire is involved, and I have been involved in it. If I am not careful, it will be a fate that will disappear.

At this moment, the door was knocked.

"who?"

Long Tiande asked alertly.

A chuckle came from outside the door, and the man said, "My son, please tell me one by one."

Long Tiande and Long Huaiyu looked at each other, then Long Tiande walked to open the door and saw an ordinary middle-aged man standing outside the door with no visible depth.

The middle-aged man bowed his hand politely and said, "Is this the head of the Long family?"

As he said that, without waiting for Long Tiande to reply, he turned sideways and pointed out to the outside, saying, "Please follow me and let the young master wait for a long time."

"Who is your son?" Long Tiande asked.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly and said, "My son, eighth family."

Long Tiande and Long Huaiyu looked at each other, and there was a surprise in their eyes.

Ranking eighth, who else can it be if it is not the eighth prince?

Long Huaiyu stood up and followed Long Tiande. The father and son left the inn together and got on a carriage.

Long Huaiyu, who sat down, sighed slightly in his heart. Not to mention that the prince knew the whereabouts of his father and son, even King Zhao had already set his sights on him.

Looking at the bustling streets outside through the curtains, this lively and ordinary scene gave Long Huaiyu a sense of horror that was hidden under the calm.

It seems that if you are not careful, you will be dragged into the deep sea and crushed to pieces.

About a quarter of an hour, the father and son came to a restaurant.

He went straight to the second floor where the yard was booked. There was no one around, only a table left. A handsome and gentle young man was drinking and drinking on his own. His appearance was vaguely similar to the prince they had just met.

Without waiting for Li Yinhu to speak, Long Tiande took the initiative to step forward and said respectfully: "Little people, Long Tiande, bringing their dog son, Long Huaiyu, have met King Zhao."

Li Yinhu turned his head to look at Long Tiande and smiled and said, "Although the lord and marquis were taken back by the court for three generations, the blood of the merits on the Long family has not been shed. Therefore, in front of this king, there is no need to call him a villain, just call him by his name."

Long Tiande and Long Huaiyu looked at each other and felt relieved.

Listen, listen, it’s the same prince or the eighth prince’s words, and how they can be heard, compared to the prince, the prince is simply a villain.

The father and son said at the same time: "Thank you, King Zhao."

Li Yinhu raised his hand to let the father and son sit down, and Li Yinhu said, "You have not eaten yet. I am ready to have a banquet to share with you."

The prince invited him to eat cold buns from the wilted buns, and the prince Zhao was invited to eat a table of delicacies.

Looking at this table of delicious food, Long Tiande and his son were filled with mixed feelings.
Chapter completed!