This fox fairy is too inhuman

"Your Highness, shall we go to Concubine Ran first?"

Yang Wusheng's voice entered the carriage, causing the murderous intent in Li Yiyi's eyes to shrink slightly.

"Ah."

When I return home this time, I naturally go to visit my mother first. As for my father... I’ll talk about it later when I have time.

He Shi Enguang's words were just excuses, and Li Yiyi had no intention of complying.

"Anyway, my father is busy with many things and probably doesn't have time to see me. It wouldn't be too late to meet him when he goes to his mother's place."

Li Long can't be found in the palace, but he will definitely be blocked in Concubine Ran's room...

Regarding Li Long, Li Yiyi did not respect him as much as other princes.

There is respect, but not so much fear.

The relationship between his parents is very good, which makes Li Yiyi a little bit arrogant.

In Li Yiyi's eyes, Li Long is more of an informal father than an emperor who needs to be looked up to by all the people.

He excitedly rushed to see Concubine Ran in a carriage. Li Yiyi was about to close his eyes and rest for a while when he suddenly opened his eyes wide:

"...Wait, why do I feel like I forgot something?"

Li Yiyi suddenly felt a cold feeling on the back of his neck. He felt as if he had forgotten some important details, and felt uncomfortable for a while.

"What did you forget?"

The young man was sweating slightly on his forehead, folding his arms and thinking carefully.

"Did I prepare a gift for my mother? Where did I neglect it?"

……

At the same moment, Concubine Ran was lying on the rocking chair, enjoying the service of her two daughters comfortably.

"Haha, two little naughty guys."

"Okay, I'll give you a short holiday today so you don't have to practice any more."

Yu Yu and Li Lingling looked at each other and saw the joy in each other's eyes. They thanked each other and worked harder on their hands.

Li Lingling knelt down beside the rocking chair and beat Concubine Ran's calf, chatting with her with a smile:

"Hey! Mom, is Xiao Yi coming back?"

Ran Yeting removed her hand from the head of the white fox curled up on her lap, put it in her daughter's hair, rubbed it, and said with a smile:

"Well, it should be today."

"Long time no see, do you miss your brother?"

Li Lingling first rubbed her mother's palm like a kitten, and then nodded vigorously:

"Think about it! Without him, no one is willing to practice with me! I feel like my whole body is getting rusty."

As she spoke, she moved her neck and made a few crisp click sounds.

Before joining the Shinto Sect, Li Lingling specialized in body training, and Li Yiyi was her professional sparring partner...

Or to put it in simpler terms - sandbags.

For Li Lingling, her younger brother Li Yiyi has always been a useful and obedient living sandbag.

Being so abused, Li Yiyi was naturally not temperamental, but he dared to be angry, speak out, and dare not hide...

To talk back is to hit him more painfully.

If you dare to run, it is really a domestic violence incident.

And the most important thing is that parents who always treat their children fairly have always been very partial in this matter and have never stepped forward to stop it.

It can even go astray!

unacceptable!

You three bullied a little kid like me!

After protesting several times with no results, Li Yiyi gave up the useless struggle.

If you can't beat it, join.

He kept fighting back with his mouth, but in the end his body still acted as a sparring partner honestly.

Disadvantages: body aches and bruises all over.

The good thing is that in terms of pure physical combat, Li Yiyi is probably the strongest person in the entire Wentian City besides Li Lingling.

In a way, this is a blessing in disguise.

After Li Lingling finished stretching her muscles, she asked her mother excitedly:

"I wonder what gift he has prepared for me this time?"

Hearing this, Yu Yu, who was standing behind the rocking chair and squeezing Concubine Ran's shoulders, blinked, wondering if he should express his doubts in his heart.

Well... isn't Senior Nephew Yi Yi from the same sect as us?

After returning from the mountain gate, you shouldn’t need to bring any specialties, right?

But Yu Yu looked at Li Lingling and Concubine Ran with normal expressions on their faces, and was a little confused.

Could it be that this is actually my problem?

……

……

Imperial Palace, Imperial Study Room.

Supervisor Su Peiqing stood guard outside the door, his lowered eyes full of shock, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Just now, he saw someone.

A person who has disappeared in Wentian City for a long time, but he has never been truly forgotten!

"King Qin..."

Su Peiqing thought of the face he saw when he passed by the other party, and the excitement in his heart could not calm down for a long time.

"Why did he come back suddenly?"

As an old man who had served in the palace for a long time, Su Peiqing had actually been secretly optimistic about the two princes back then.

One is the current Holy One.

The other one is the long-lost King Qin.

Back then, although the two of them did not often visit Wentian, they had always been famous in Wentian City.

It is even said that if it had not been for the shocking change that year, the previous emperor died suddenly, the new emperor succeeded to the throne according to the imperial edict, and the King of Qin left inexplicably... It is not yet known who will end up with the throne.

"What will King Qin do when he returns to the palace this time?"

The last thing Su Peiqing wanted to see was that King Qin coveted the emperor's position.

"But don't ever end up like this..."

The old eunuch tried hard to eavesdrop on the room, but sadly found that he could not hear a word.

His Majesty the Emperor has classified the entire imperial study into a domain, completely isolating it from the outside world.

In the room, two figures sat quietly opposite each other.

"..."

"..."

Li Long looked at this long-lost brother with emotion and sadness in his eyes.

The moment he saw Jian Xinxin, Li Long almost didn't recognize that he was his brother.

he's changed.

The once high-spirited King Qin disappeared.

Sitting opposite him was a down-and-out Taoist priest full of decadence.

"Little sword..."

Although he had known Jian Xinxin's current situation in advance from various channels, Li Long was still in a daze for a moment when he actually came face to face with him.

The impact that this text could not bring was much greater than he thought.

Li Long looked at Jian Xinxin and couldn't help but recall the high-spirited, carefree and unrestrained young man in his mind.

I can't help but compare the person in front of me with the person in my memory.

He lost weight.

Although his face has not changed, he looks much older.

However, fortunately, although he looked decadent, he was still in good spirits, and one could feel the vitality beneath his appearance.

His heart is not dead yet.

And Li Long, who Jian Xinxin looked the same as in his memory, except that he deliberately grew a beard, was also a little emotional.

With the royal robe on his body, it was not as loose and loose as it was when the two of them wore it secretly when they were children. There was no longer any inconsistency. No one was more suitable for this outfit than him.

The Nine-Five Lord is the common master of the world.

The true lord of the Beigan Dynasty.

"His Majesty……"

Jian Xinxin looked at the disappointment flashing in Li Long's eyes, paused, and changed back to his original title: "No, Brother Huang."

He looked at Li Long and said softly:

"Long years no see."

At this moment, Li Long, who had come back to his senses, laughed, put his hands on Jian Xinxin's shoulders, and said hello three times.

"You and I, brothers, have indeed been missing for some time."

"Royal brother, you have lost a lot of weight over the years!"

Jian Xinxin's shoulders were patted several times, and he felt a little pain in his shoulders. He said helplessly:

"It's not a big problem if you live in seclusion for too long and don't move around often."

With that said, he quietly took a step back and broke away from Li Long's clutches.

Li Long did not pursue him, but suddenly raised his eyebrows, looked at his empty waist, and said strangely:

"Wait, where is your sword?"

Jian Xinxin shook his head and didn't explain much. He just said lightly:

"I put it on the mountain and didn't take it out."

"I stopped practicing swordsmanship a long time ago."

He didn't explain, but Li Long still heard something from his calm voice and sighed.

Jian Xinxin was also famous in the world as a swordsman with outstanding swordsmanship, but now he has not held a sword for more than a hundred years.

The world is making fun of people.

Thinking of that incident in the past, Li Long sighed:

"This is really unfortunate. I wanted to wait until you came so that you could teach your nephews and nieces some swordsmanship."

"You also know that although I am qualified to wield a dry sword, my swordsmanship is actually not as good as that of you and Xiao...cough! Cough cough cough."

At the end of the sentence, Li Long suddenly realized that he had made a mistake and coughed hard, trying to cover up his mistake.

Finished!

In a moment of excitement, he actually talked about my little sister!

It's broken, this is just rubbing salt into the wound of the emperor's brother...

Li Long was embarrassed, but Jian Xinxin smiled softly and said softly:

"Brother, you don't have to be like this. I can distinguish right from wrong, and you... don't have to be taboo about her affairs."

"I've already thought about it."

"Besides, if Brother Huang needs me, that's no problem."

"However, teaching doesn't count. If they have talent, I can give them some pointers."

"After all, I'm their uncle too, right?"

Li Long's throat moved, trying to persuade Jian Xinxin not to hold on, but looking at his gentle look, he swallowed his words and nodded.

"Okay, I understand, and I will never say those unscrupulous words again."

But then he shook his head and said:

"In that case, you should stay in Wentian for a while longer. You have a niece who happened to go to Zhujianlu. You have to wait until she comes back before talking about anything else."

Although Jian Xinxin knew that the emperor was trying to keep him alive, he still nodded silently:

"It doesn't matter. I'll point out the others first and wait for her to come back."

Seeing Jian Xinxin's promise, Li Long was completely relieved. Longyan Dayue, forgetting the unfamiliarity before, hugged his shoulders and said with a smile:

"Haha! Okay! Don't worry, my dear brother, I won't let you wait in vain. When you see her, you will not be disappointed."

He held Jian Xinxin in his arms and sat down at the dining table, and started pouring him wine while saying:

"Li Qiushui, your ninth niece, like my little sister, is also a natural sword spirit."

Jian Xinxin nodded, having already guessed this.

Li Long asked him to guide the princes and princesses, but in fact it was only for Li Qiushui.

Because currently in this world, he, Jian Xinxin, is the only one who has mastered the swordsmanship of the previous generation of sword spirits.

But Jian Xinxin shook his head and smiled softly.

"...Haha, it's not just for one person, she's already back."

"Huh? What did you say?"

"No, it's nothing. I'm just talking to myself. It's a habit I've developed over the years."

Jian Xinxin did not tell Li Long about Mei Yongdi's recovery, not because he wanted to keep the secret to himself, but because he felt it was not time yet.

When Mei finally recognizes herself and is willing to accept her true self, it will not be too late to tell her brother and sister-in-law the good news.

Otherwise, if something unexpected happens in the middle, their joy will be in vain.

This time, no matter what the outcome, he had to face it alone.

That night, the two brothers, who had not seen each other for many years, seemed to have completely let go of their worries and kept drinking.

On the third round of drinking, the two completely forgot about the unpleasantness under the influence of alcohol and laughed together.

Suddenly, Jian Xinxin raised his wine glass and asked with a strange smile:

"If I'm not wrong, that letter wasn't written by you, was it?"

And Li Long was laughing non-stop, slapping his thighs continuously and nodding vigorously:

"no!"

"What I received was not written by you, right? After thinking about it, it must have been your sister-in-law and your disobedient junior brother who teamed up to do it."

"You guessed it too, right?"

"Ah."

Li Long looked at Jian Xinxin and said slowly:

"But you came back."

Jian Xinxin looked back calmly, nodded and said:

"Because you invited me."

The two brothers looked at each other, laughed, clinked their glasses, and drank with the wine splashing.

Boom!

Li Long slammed the wine cup on the table and shouted:

"Concubine Ran forged a letter! This is really treasonous!"

"I want to punish her...for the crime of deceiving the emperor! She will be thrown into the cold palace!!!"

Jian Xinxin: Huh? ? ?

and many more!

what's the situation?

"Ahem! Ahem! Brother Emperor, you don't have to be like this, right? My sister-in-law also has good intentions..."

Isn't Ran Yeting doing it for us? Why don't you distinguish between good and bad?

Li Long blinked and thought for a moment that this was the truth, so he corrected his mistakes and said calmly:

"Yes! You are right! I made a mistake! In this case, I will punish myself!"

"Throw me into the cold palace too!!!"

Jian Xinxin:? ?

"Cough cough!"

Wait, did I drink too much?

Is this the Li Long I know?

"This……"

Li Long waved his hand and said nonchalantly:

"There is no need to persuade me anymore. I and Concubine Ran often go to that place and we are very familiar with it!"

Jian Xinxin:? ? ?

What kind of messy things were you two doing when I didn't know about it?

Jian Xinxin didn't dare to think about what happened to these two people in the cold palace, so he changed the subject and said:

"By the way, I came back with Li Yiyi this time."

"Oh? What do you think of him?"

"Yes, you are much better than when you were younger. Your temperament is very similar to that of my sister-in-law."

"Hahaha! You are wrong! He is definitely more like me than your sister-in-law. I will not mistake this."

Li Long waved his hand and filled the wine glass again:

"Okay, forget about him, let's have a drink."

"It just so happens that your sister-in-law is accompanied by their siblings. No one can control our brothers' drinking tonight!"

"Today, you and I will have to get drunk to rest!"

……

……

"I'd like to toast you this cup, take a big gulp."

"Your Highness, this, this is not good..."

"You don't want to drink?"

Ren Yidao looked at the ugly-looking Qing Teng, smiled sincerely, and held the wine glass closer.

"Realgar wine, it warms the body, but don't be polite to me."

"Don't drink?"

"Then you just won't give me face?" (End of Chapter)