Seeing him like this, Su Yincheng spoke to him, "You go back to sleep, Xiaojiu I will send it back."

I am so sleepy that I still have the intention to get rid of others.

Su Miao nodded, said that he knew, and turned back to the bedroom. Su Yincheng reminded him behind him, "Be careful."

Su Miao nodded and asked the servant to lead the way back to the bedroom.

Su Yincheng sat firmly as he looked at the prince who had not left, and said in a deep voice, "What do you want to say?"

He rarely chats with his son in private, so he doesn't know how to chat, and the scene is extremely awkward.

Su Yihan sat on the other end, curled his lips and smiled, "Suddenly I remembered the way you took me to hunt in the mountains when you were a child."

He remembered it early, and he still remembered the way the man was slaughtered in a bamboo basket and hunted on the mountain when he was very young.

Su Yincheng was stunned when he heard this.

That happened more than ten years ago.

He was still the prince. He personally led the soldiers to fight to kill the enemy. Later, he was seriously injured and lost contact with the army. When he woke up, he was rescued by the villagers and lost all his memory. He was surrounded by him.

There was no way. At that time, he had no memory and could only take him to hunt for a living. Later, the emperor brought people to find him. After a long period of treatment from the imperial physician, he gradually recovered his memory.

But his life experience has always been a mystery.

Later, it was just because he was most liked by his many princes and most similar in character to him, so he was named the crown prince.

In his eyes, identity is not the most important thing. The most important thing is whether he is suitable to be the crown prince and the future emperor, whether he can take on the national responsibility as a great task.

This is what an emperor needs to have.

"What do you have to think about?" Su Yincheng said Liangliang.

Su Yihan smiled and said, "I think you should find a better successor, after all, I am not your biological child."

Wang Xingchen came to the capital. He had a premonition that he had not been here for much time, so it would be better to let him be mentally prepared earlier.

Su Yincheng was stunned, but he didn't expect that he would take the initiative to let him change his successor.

He has never understood him. He has brains, means, and strategies, but his heart is not on the throne.

Su Yihan saw what he was thinking and said casually, "My battlefield is not here."

In the East Court.

Su Yincheng played with the cup in his hand and chuckled, "Okay, tomorrow you will volunteer in the court and say that you don't want to be the prince, I will replace you immediately."

After saying that, before he could reply, he picked up the sleeping Su Xiaojiu and reminded him one more time before leaving.

"By the way, stay away from Su Xiaojiu, after all, you are not her biological brother."

After saying that, he hugged Su Xiaojiu without looking back and left the flower hall, with decisive actions and no intention of turning back.

Su Yihan: "???"

Don’t let him talk to Su Xiaojiu?

This is more cruel than abdicating and giving way to the virtuous.

...

In a certain palace.

A man in black knelt on the ground and bowed to Su Muyou, who was sitting at the seat, and said, "Your Highness, my subordinates just went to the Imperial Garden to take a look. They just had an unusual dinner together. There was no other abnormality."

Su Muyou was holding up his pen to write calligraphy, and he said calmly when he heard this, "Eat? Haha, I feel so leisurely and elegant."

He was not sick at all, just made an excuse not to eat. What's the point of sitting together to eat? He still prefers to find out about the news in the dark.
Chapter completed!