The king and His Highness the Prince said nothing along the way. The father and son still had a deep misunderstanding. His Highness refused to forgive the king's lust and abandonment, and the king said nothing because he was ashamed of his son.

Along the way, Jing Longwang kept chattering. He didn't know why he fell asleep halfway through, and kept asking anyone who saw how he fell asleep, but no one knew.

Of course, the one who made him sleep was the green-haired lion. He could not tell the truth to the King of Jing Long, so he lied and said he didn't know.

The group came to the palace. When the guards saw that there was a king among them, they thought that these were the king's friends, so they did not mobilize them to come in from the imperial garden.

The green-haired lion suggested that they have a meal first, but after he finished speaking, he patted his head and smiled embarrassedly. He said that he had been a king for three years and it became a habit. Now that the real king is here, let him make a decision.

The king glanced at the green-haired lion, then nodded, asked his subordinates to send a message, prepare a table of good meals, and invite you to have a meal.

Zhang Yang originally wanted to rush to see the queen, but the owners here all said they wanted to have a meal first, so he couldn't say anything. Moreover, the Dragon King of Jing didn't know if it was because he saw the palace and remembered his former Dragon Palace, so he wanted to walk around and take a look, and he also pulled the little hooligan. The golden lion asked them to sit here and stay here and not run around. The palace was very big, and he was afraid that they would get lost.

But His Highness the Prince said that he could take them to visit the palace. Although he was very hospitable, His Highness the Prince did not want to sit with his father, and he still couldn't forgive him in his heart.

His Highness the Prince first took them to visit the closest imperial garden here. There were flowers, plants and trees picked and transplanted from all over the country, attracting birds and insects. His Highness the Prince seriously introduced them to various kinds of flowers in the imperial garden, but the King of Jinglong was absent-mindedly watching. His drunkenness was not about wine, and the purpose of his coming out was to say something to the little hooligan, but it was not good for His Highness the Prince to be here.

The little hooligan was still careful. He had discovered what King Jing Longwang had to say when he pulled him out, because he couldn't speak out here, but the little hooligan probably guessed what King Jing Longwang was going to say to him, because he also saw that scene.

"Your Highness, I'm tired of walking, and I plan to sit here and rest for a while. Why don't you take the old Dragon King around?" The little gangster deliberately said this old word very seriously.

The old dragon king immediately said, "I can't walk anymore with this old bone, so I can't sit here and see the scenery."

Seeing that the two of them were old and the other was not as physical as a young man, he had to sit down with them. When King Jinglong saw that the prince had also sat down with them, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He glanced at the little hooligan, meaning that he was asking him what to do.

The little hooligan was calm and asked Jing Longwang: "How is your health? Do you like to do exercises?"

King Jing Long didn't quite understand what he meant, but he still answered truthfully according to his question: "I just drink tea, listen to music, or find a few old friends to get together to drink."

The little hooligan nodded: "This old age life is quite comfortable, are your children and grandchildren still sensible?"

As soon as he talked about his children and grandchildren, King Jinglong opened his mouth and said, "I am old and have a son. My son is still young and has never had a grandson. If it weren't for the King of Wuji Kingdom's trouble, my wife and children would not have left, and I would not have fallen to this point now..."

"Okay, okay, the person has left." The little gangster pulled the arm of the Dragon King Lajing and said, "Tell me."

"Why did he leave like this? Did you feel unhappy when you listen to my discussion on his father?" asked Jing Longwang.

The little hooligan shook his head and said, "Bad, he couldn't get into the mouth when we talked just now, so he left. OK, tell me quickly, what's wrong with me?"

King Jinglong realized that he was so excited that he just remembered his son. After he came to his senses, he said to the little hooligan: "Little Elder, I have something I have to tell you. When I was in Baolin Temple, Elder Zhang Yang was fighting with the monster, and then I heard the green-haired lion talking to himself.

But after he finished speaking, the monster seemed to have received instructions and got into the soil and attacked Elder Zhang Yang's lower plate.

That's why I realized whether it was the green-haired lion who was teaching the monster how to attack Elder Zhang Yang? When he attacked me, I became even more sure of this idea. On the way here, I deliberately asked everyone how I fell asleep. In fact, it was to cover up my eyes and I was pretending to be stupid, for fear that he would have malicious intentions towards me and kill me for the sake of banishment."

After hearing this, the little hooligan nodded: "I saw the scene you said, I don't know whether he communicated with the monster, but I could see clearly when he attacked you, so I came to you later from the air and deliberately checked your body. I felt relieved if I was sleeping."

After hearing this, King Jing Long was very moved. He could care about his life and death. I am afraid that only the Taoist monks could have such enlightenment.

The little hooligan thought about these abnormal things, and he suddenly felt that the Green-Haired Lion and the King were not reliable. They gave him the illusion that both of them were lying. If this was the case, Zhang Yang might have a smile, so the little hooligan hurriedly pulled the King of Jing Long and ran back.

After they arrived at the place where they had meals, they found that Zhang Yang was sitting there intact, with the king and the green-haired lion present, and nothing unusual. The little hooligan felt much more relieved, and he sat next to Zhang Yang and tried to make himself behave normally.

Zhang Yang was a little unhappy. He felt very uncomfortable as soon as the little gangster left. Because the green-haired lion and the king were both outsiders, he was uncomfortable alone, so when he saw him come back, he asked angrily: "What are you doing?"

The little hooligan smiled and said, "I didn't run far away, I just went to see a flower and then chatted with the old dragon king for a while."

At this time the king asked, "Then where has my son been?"

The little hooligan replied: "I really don't know this. Your Highness the Prince stayed for a while and left. We don't know where he was going, but he can only be in the palace if he leaves. The king doesn't have to worry."

The king nodded, sighed, and said, "I don't know when my son will forgive me."

"King, I'm actually quite curious about one thing." Zhang Yang put his hands on his chest, posing in a very comfortable position, and said to the king: "Since you love your son so much, why did you leave the palace three years ago? You also went to Jinglong Palace. What happened during this period?"
Chapter completed!