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Chapter 56 The truth

Yu Tang and his parents went abroad, leaving only their younger brothers, sisters and housekeepers.

It was already late, and Princess Yu Miao had already slept because her mother said that girls should sleep more to be beautiful. Without adults at home, Yu Lin began to be the king and had not yet gone to bed.

When Song Xiao walked into the living room, he saw a small ball sitting on the big sofa, with his hands domineeringly placed on the stacked pillows, looking like he was obedient to the prefecture. Because his legs were too short and he could not reach the edge of the sofa even if he was stretched out, he sat with his legs spread apart, and a snack bucket was placed between his legs.

Hearing the movement, the little guy immediately turned around and saw that his brother was back. He picked up the remote control and turned off the TV. He got up and ran away.

Yu Tang took his long legs and walked over in three or two steps. He grabbed his younger brother who was trying to escape and held it in his hand.

Song Xiao walked over, looked at the innocent fish scales, raised his hand and turned on the TV again. It was the channel just now, and he was not an animation at all, but a very popular TV series recently.

"Your Majesty, you are the emperor..." On TV, a woman in ancient costume dressed in a beautiful and charming look at the handsome and extraordinary man in front of her in the rain.

"The emperor is also a mortal, and he will be moved." The man smiled and let the maid around him change into a gorgeous dress. He picked up the folding fan and pointed his palms, and slowly walked to the woman. The woman blushed.

Then the episode ended, and the lingering ending song rang out.

It is said that Emperor Hongyuan of the Dayu Dynasty was particularly handsome, both civil and military, and was romantic and affectionate. He was extremely passionate and extremely passionate brother. This TV series was adapted from folk legends and unofficial history, but most of the fabricated elements were made, so it was not the case when filmed.

This TV series was filmed by Xinghai Entertainment borrowed money from Dayu Capital last year. Song Xiao also watched a few episodes because he really couldn't imagine what it would be like to become romantic and passionate when he raised his own child. Although the script is rather irrelevant, the utensils in it are completely different from Dayu, but the ratings are very high.

The question is... Can a child who is only three years old now understand this lingering love story?

Song Xiao and Yu Tang looked at each other and took their younger brother upstairs in a sympathetic manner.

Yu Lin shrank his neck and turned to look at Song Xiao for help: "Sister-in-law..."

Song Xiao looked at Yu Lin, with his bright big eyes, and his ears were straight and curled up. No matter how cute he looked, he couldn't help but reach out and rescued him from his brutal brother and held him in his arms.

"Sister-in-law!" Yu Lin hugged Song Xiao's neck and rubbed his head in his neck.

Song Xiao held the soft dumpling in his arms and couldn't help but bent his eyes. In his previous life, he taught this child himself, who taught him all his life to teach him, and only hoped that he could become a great emperor like his brother. After understanding his feelings for Yu Jintang, he would even raise the crown prince as a child.

"Yu Lin!" Yu Tang looked at his younger brother's movements and suddenly turned black. He grabbed his collar, grabbed the instantly stiff guy and threw it onto the small bed.

Let the nanny accompanying the bed go out first, Yu Tang sat by the bed with an expressionless face and stared at his younger brother.

Yu Lin rolled on the bed, quickly got into the quilt, and said, "Good night, brother." Then he closed his eyes.

"Pretending, keep pretending," Yu Tang sneered, reaching out to grab his brother's Fengfeng ear.

"Woo..." Yu Lin was hurt by his brother, and he was about to cry with his mouth pursed.

Song Xiao looked at Yu Lin and felt something was wrong. He saw Yu Lin howling without tears. While crying, he peeked at him with his eyes. He pursed his lips and chuckled, and rescued his brother's ears: "Xiao Lin'er, why are you looking at it?"

Yu Lin sniffed: "It looks good."

"Did you really take 72 concubines? How did I teach you?" Song Xiao turned cold and glared at Yu Lin.

"No!" Yu Lin widened his eyes. In order to make up a lucky number, he only collected thirty-six.

When he was a child, Song Xiao taught him that as an emperor, he should not indulge in women's beauty and put national affairs first. He is really a bit fickle and feels that he has not ruined the country because of his beauty. Sister-in-law must not believe those unfair history!

After refuting with confidence, the child Yu Lin froze.

Song Xiao looked at him meaningfully and pulled Yu Tang away with a look of "Wait for me" on his face. Yu Lin slowly buried his face in the pillow. When he saw his sister-in-law, he failed and failed. How can he live his life in the future?

Yu Tang had known that his younger brother had memories, but no matter how he teased him, he just refused to admit it. He was still his own queen, and he was exposed in one sentence.

"Xiao Lin'er also has memories, why is this?" When she returned to Yu Tang's room, Song Xiao frowned. If he and the emperor gave up their lifespan to be together again, how would the younger brother and the secret guard explain?

"Maybe Jinlin knows." Yu Tang narrowed his eyes. His younger brother was the one who lived the longest among them, and he should know the most. However, this kid kept pretending to be stupid and refused to admit it.

Yu Jinlin also came with her, which made Song Xiao very happy. She took a shower and sat on the bed and chatted with Yu Tang.

"What's the situation in the United States?" Song Xiao wiped his hair and climbed onto the bed. Over the past year, Yu Tang was very gentle on the bed and never did it to the end, which made him slowly let go of his guard.

"Not very good." Yu Tang leaned against the bedside reading a book, looking a little solemn. The complex family in the United States gave him the illusion of returning to the palace when he was a child. To take Song Xiao over, he had to be fully prepared.

As he said this, Yu Tang reached out to take the inside line at the head of the bed and called his brother's room. The nanny answered the call and said that the second young master was already asleep.

"Let him not go out tomorrow morning and wait for me in the living room." Yu Tang said this and hung up the phone.

"He doesn't want to admit it, so why do you make him trouble?" Song Xiao smiled. As the emperor who died in glorious life, he suddenly became a baby. He wore open-crotch pants in front of his brother. No one wants to admit that he has memories.

Yu Tang raised his eyes and looked at Song Xiao without saying a word. After a moment of silence, he stuffed the book in his hand into Song Xiao's hand. Yu Tang clicked the above passage: "Read."

"Ah?" Song Xiao blinked and looked down at the book.

He was very familiar with this book, which was just the thicker one in Yu Tang's study, and some things on it were something he had never seen in the published book. A passage that Yu Tang asked him to read was the monologue of Queen Duan Hui when she committed suicide in the book.

"What, do you want to violate the contract?" Yu Tang relaxed his body and leaned against the head of the bed, looking at him coldly, "Article 87, Party A has the right to let Party B read memorials and books. Party B shall not disobey and provide massage services at the same time."

The above said that when you graduate, it is the best time to sublimate your relationship. You can use reading a romance novel or something to force your lover to say your love.

Song Xiao twitched the corner of his mouth and began to recite: "Since I met you at the age of seventeen, I have been in love with you. I have looked at you more every day in the court, and my heart has been deeply trapped. Now I can't extricate myself. Marrying you is the happiest thing in my life. But you left like this, how can you leave me alone..."

Song Xiao blushed and said something bluntly. How could he say it like this straightforward?

Yu Tang shook his feet happily, feeling satisfied while hearing it, and feeling sad. How could his top scholar like him at the age of seventeen? Even until he forced himself to marry someone and entered the palace, Song Xiao might not like him very much.

"Jintang, wait for me on the Naihe Bridge, and climb up the magnificent land and fall down the underworld. I will definitely find you. I have never told you... I, I like you, I like you very much..." Song Xiao closed the book, his whole face was already flushed.

Yu Tang looked at him, slowly raised his hand and took the book over, sneering: "This book is really ridiculous."

Song Xiao looked up at him. Yu Tang was clearly smiling, but his eyes were full of sadness. He suddenly understood the reason why Yu Tang insisted on forcing his younger brother to speak. He chuckled: "Yes, it's really a big deal. How could I wipe my neck just because I like you?"

"Enough!" Yu Tang shouted, and he knew that the answer was cruel, but he always hoped that his younger brother could tell him something different, but Song Xiao insisted on tearing the bloody truth apart.

Song Xiao looked at him and was sad, but he still said coldly: "You are dead, I am not sad at all... I don't plan to live anyway..."

Yu Tang's eyes turned red at first, and the sadness in his eyes turned to madness. When he heard the last sentence, he was suddenly stunned.
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