Madam, look at the sword!

Chapter 28
Beiting City ushered in a morning without clouds and fog.

When the sun shines on the streets and alleys in the city, the rooftop of the Star Reaching Tower is naturally surrounded by warmth.

The pale-faced eldest prince Zhao Shijia was sitting on a nanmu Zen chair, illuminated by the warm light.

But his face did not show any look of comfort, because now his spirit was very tense, and he had been staring at his father, Zhao Qingshan, the king of Dangbei, who was sitting on the wide jade chair in front of him like a mountain of flesh.

The reason for this is naturally because today is the day when the third brother enters the palace to meet the saint.

To be honest, if it was just the third brother who went directly to see Emperor Zhou, Zhao Shijia would not be so nervous, because after all, one is the elder and the other is the junior.

Even though the relationship between the Dangbei Palace and the imperial palace has not been harmonious over the years, and has even become more and more incompatible, such a person as Your Majesty will never vent his anger on the next generation of young people.

The key is that the father needs to use his spirit to turn the old yellow dog into a maniac and face the Holy One directly.
With his father's temper and the various grievances between Dangbei Palace and the imperial palace in recent years, there was no telling what kind of accident would happen.

So, he was very anxious when he woke up today.

His anxious face, which was originally as pale as paper, was now a little transparent when exposed to the sunlight, and was about to be blown away by a gust of wind from his thin body.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that he couldn't see it with his own eyes and could only wait.

The more he waits, the more anxious he becomes, and the more anxious he is, the slower time seems to pass, so Zhao Shijia now feels like his days are like years.

Fortunately, this discomfort did not last long.

When the sky was getting brighter and brighter, and when the first shouts from the vendors passing by were heard from the Zhaixing Tower, Zhao Qingshan, the king of Dangbei, opened his eyes without any warning.

"Father."

"Excuse me!" Zhao Qingshan exhaled a breath of air first, and then stood up directly.

Zhao Shijia was anxious: "Father, how are you doing?"

"How about what?"

Zhao Shijia: "Of course it depends on how you talked with the old man."

Zhao Qingshan, the king of Dangbei, was unhappy when he heard this: "What old man? That is the current Zhou Tian Sage. Your Majesty, how can you call him an old man?"

Zhao Shijia: "???"

Haven't we been calling for some years? You took the lead in calling.

Your previous teachings are still echoing in my ears [His Majesty Zhoutian Shengjun Emperor, just call that old man. 】

How about now.
Not important, Zhao Shijia immediately adjusted his mentality: "The third brother will be in Kyoto later."

Before he could finish his words, Dangbei King Zhao Qingshan showed a rare smile and squeezed out a few obvious wrinkles: "His Majesty and I have a deep relationship as brothers. Your Majesty must not treat your third brother poorly. Don't worry. .”

Zhao Shijia: "Ah?"

"Ah for what?"

Zhao Shijia: "My father, you said, I have a deep relationship with Your Majesty and we are brothers and sisters."

Zhao Qingshan, the king of Dangbei, waved his hand with a pale face and walked towards the Star Tower: "His Majesty and I formed a blood alliance. You were not even born when we killed 64 immortal gates and caves. Naturally, it is difficult to understand the relationship between us. complex feelings.”

Zhao Shijia followed his father and tilted his head: "Can you tell me about it?"

Zhao Qingshan, the king of Dangbei, stood still and looked at today's rising sun. He squinted his eyes as if he was recalling the prosperous years between him and Emperor Zhou. However, after thinking about it for a while, he actually said: "Let's put it this way, We are like a couple, quarreling at the end of the bed and at the end of the bed.”

Zhao Shijia: "Ah?" "Ah what."

"I am my father. Isn't this metaphor a bit inappropriate?"

Zhao Qingshan, the king of Dangbei, did not think about it this time, but said: "Is there anything inappropriate? In fact, the feud between His Majesty and I over the years is half true and half false. It must have been false at first, because everyone except Zhou Tian hoped that We see that Prince Dangbei is at odds with Emperor Zhou Tian, ​​so we have to let them see that we are at odds.”

Zhao Shijia nodded when he heard this: "I understand."

"As we continued to act, it was true that we got a little angry. In addition, there was a distance after being crowned king. We haven't seen each other for many years, so it is inevitable that there will be some misunderstandings sometimes, but there is no way to explain it. , man, you know."

Zhao Shijia asked: "So today?"

The corner of Zhao Qingshan's mouth curled up, and he was filled with satisfaction: "Today, Your Majesty apologized to my father very sincerely, and he even burst into tears."

"what?"

"What again?"

"My son is just doubtful about the tears coming out of his eyes."

"Oh, no need to question it, I bit it."

"what?"

……

"Your father is like this. He can't vent his anger without taking a bite. He is such an adult, but he is still like a child. I don't know how the people of Beizhou have tolerated him for so many years."

The imperial study room returned to normal, and Emperor Zhou was looking at his arm that had bite marks.

The old yellow dog's eyes were very innocent in his arms. He seemed to realize that he had just hurt him, so he stretched out his tongue and licked Emperor Zhou twice, licking his face.
Emperor Zhou didn't mind. He rubbed the old yellow dog's head and said, "Good dog." I don't know if he was scolding someone.
Smelling the faint fragrance of Shen Tanlong and Musk, and feeling the warmth of the growing sun outside the royal study, Zhao Chengfeng pretended not to hear anything and decided not to interfere in the affairs of their previous generation.

Emperor Zhou Wei Renxiong also knew that Zhao Chengfeng, who he said was a "good dog", was inconvenient to continue.

He took a handkerchief and wiped the dog saliva on his face. Looking at Zhao Chengfeng who was calm and indifferent, he also said calmly: "By the way, you know about the establishment of the prince, right?"

Zhao Chengfeng was in a daze. The relaxed and casual manner of Emperor Zhou in front of him made him think that the question he asked was: 'By the way, have you eaten in the morning?'

However, what he was asking was indeed the most important event in the Zhou Dynasty in recent years, which had caused several disturbances in the court in the past few years.

Of course, it was impossible for Zhao Chengfeng to say that he didn't know, so he nodded when facing Zhou Emperor Wei Renxiong.

Seeing him nodding, Emperor Zhou first put down the handkerchief he had just wiped his face with, then bent down and placed the old yellow dog in his arms on the ground.

Finally, he straightened his body and looked at Zhao Chengfeng with his eyes that now seemed to have no lethality. His tone was still relaxed, but the title changed.

"I want to know who Zhou Tian is the heir to, the prince is optimistic about?"

As the words came out of his mouth.

The sunlight outside the royal study suddenly dimmed, and half of Emperor Zhou's face in front of him quickly turned dark.

The big yellow dogs that had just been placed on the ground immediately lay down, whether it was fear or normal behavior.

However, Zhao Chengfeng felt that the dragon musk and sandalwood that had been lingering on the tip of his nose now oozed a trace of blood.

(End of this chapter)