Bai Yansheng raised his eyes and saw Bai Ling's face calm, not knowing what he was thinking.

"The emperor told me today that after the burning sacrifice, you will be qualified to be a member of the immortal class, so your family will also provide you with a tablet and a separate ancestral hall will be set up. The ancestors of the Bai family did not have such treatment, you are the first one."

Bai Ling smiled, "If I really become a fairy, I will always float over to bless the Bai family, bless my father and brother."

Bai Yansheng smiled bitterly, filled his son with a glass of wine, and sighed: "I have lived for twenty-two years and have been in vain. Do you regret it?"

"Don't regret it. It is Bai Ling's glory to be able to share the worries of his father and the emperor in these twenty-two years." Bai Ling replied firmly.

Bai Yansheng's eyes shone in his eyes, and he smiled with relief, "It's good that you can think so. He is worthy of being my son of Bai Yansheng. You must remember that loyalty is more important than anything else. Sacrifice for Nan Yan is the supreme glory."

Bai Yansheng said this sentence countless times when Bai Ling grew up when he was a child.

But today it is particularly heavy.

Mrs. Bai would be unhappy when she heard this, but Bai Ling would also agree to her father with a smile.

"Remember my father's teachings." Bai Ling said as always.

The guard came in at the door and said, "Mr. Marquis, the eldest son, the Eastern Peacekeeper asked him to bring a message, and asked the eldest son to go to the palace quickly after lunch."

Bai Ling sighed softly, "Okay, I understand."

Bai Yansheng saw Bai Ling’s embarrassment and knew that he had sent a letter to the prince today.

"The prince has some children's temperament and will definitely make things worse. If you don't want to go, don't go, so as not to embarrass everyone."

The implication of Marquis Bai’s words was naturally to prevent Bai Ling from going to the East Palace.

The prince is indecisive and kind, but he is sentimental and irrational. In addition, his elder sister is dead, so he must be fragile and he is unwilling to see his good brother die again.

Marquis Bai guessed that the prince could not stop this matter and would cry when Bai Ling was crying.

Bai Ling thought for a while and stood up and said, "I'll go see him. Even if I say goodbye."

Bai Yansheng grabbed Bai Ling, "You don't have to disturb your mind for this prince at all, he-"

"Dad, Your Highness the Crown Prince is not someone else. He is a very important friend and a confidant."

Bai Ling smiled, broke away from his hand, and ordered the servant to prepare his clothes for him.

Bai Yansheng stood up and asked Bai Ling's back, "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll let the kitchen prepare."

"No, dad." Bai Ling turned his head, "I'm going to Tao Mansion tonight. If you have something to hand over to Dali Temple. It will be very late when I come back, so I don't have to wait for me to have dinner."

He hurried back to his house.

Bai Yansheng sat back at the dining table and was stunned for a long time before he told the servants around him, "Prepare some vegetarian dumplings, the young master likes them, so keep them for him tonight."

"Yes, Master."

...

Many peach trees were planted outside the Hebei Palace, and now they are full of flowers.

When Bai Ling stepped in, he thought that this was the last time he saw the peach tree in Jilu Palace, so he took a few more glances before entering the palace.

Rong He was fiddling with the chessboard and looked very leisurely.

Next to the chessboard was Bai Ling's handwritten letter.

"Your Highness, what's the matter with me?"

Rong He smiled and looked up at him, "It's nothing, I just don't understand some of the contents in this letter, so I called you into the palace to ask for clues about the document."

Bai Ling sat in his case, "I will write another detailed description when I record the documents. I will also pass them on to the prince if I find the relationship and household of the documents."

"You always have perfect things." Rong He looked at Bai Ling with his eyes fixed on his eyes. His lips were smiling, but his eyes were cold and fierce. "So, just writing letters to me and not planning to see me is your best arrangement?"

Bai Ling lowered his eyes slightly, his face as cold as frost. "There are only seven days left, and I still have a lot of things to do. Besides, the first three days of the burning sacrifice require fasting and bathing every day, and also communicate with the Tianshi about the details of the day of the sacrifice. It is indeed quite busy."

Rong He sneered helplessly while fiddling with the chess pieces, "Your tone seems to be just a long trip."

"It is more important than traveling far away. This is a very huge ceremony. After the burning sacrifice, the Bai family will add a glorious mark in the history of the Southern Yan Dynasty. In the future, Nan Yan will also go smoothly and the world will be peaceful and peaceful." Bai Ling said.

Rong He tightened his fingers, but his face was not turbulent.

He looked at Bai Ling quietly and said calmly and peacefully, with his eyes blending.

When Bai Ling's eyes began to avoid a little, his own heart was trembling.

I don’t want to come, I just don’t want to face Rong He.

The chess piece in Rong He's hand fell to the ground. He bent down to pick it up and said softly: "In your heart, the first pick is indeed Nan Yan, and the Bai family."

Bai Ling picked up the chess piece for him and placed it in Rong He's hand. "The first person in my heart is always His Royal Highness, unshakable."

Both of them had cold hands, and they looked at each other with a unique meaning.

Rong He squeezed the chess piece tightly, trying hard to make himself look as calm as Bai Ling, "I seem to have heard what I want to hear the most... I wonder if you were deceived by me before you died? Then I would rather you keep this in your grave."

"Your Highness, you should know that dying for Nan Yan is the most glorious thing in my heart. It is precisely because of this that my glory must be the glory of the prince. We will always be together, right?" Bai Ling said softly.

At this time, Gu Xi approached the hall and served two cups of tea.

Rong He did not let her avoid it, so Gu Xi stood aside and waited.

Rong He smiled relievedly and lifted the tea cover for Bai Ling, "What did you explain? I didn't stop you. We are lifelong confidants. Of course I know that you regard the burning sacrifice as the glory and faith in your heart. I congratulations."

Anyway, he was brainwashed since childhood. Rong He smiled angrily in his heart.

Bai Ling was a little striking at Rong He's words and replied blankly: "Thank you for your understanding, Prince."

After the two of them took a few sips of tea, Rong He said again: "By the way, what else can I help with the burning ceremony? I have very free time recently and can help you share the burden."

"All arrangements are made, just do it step by step."

"Then I'll send you a few staff members in the palace. It may be inconvenient for the Marquis' Mansion this time. You have been in and out of the palace these days, so it's also convenient for some people to guide you."

"Okay, thank you for the prince." Bai Ling's voice became lower and lower, "Then, a few days to come--"
Chapter completed!