After about a stick of incense, the sound of the eunuch salute sounded outside, “Marty!”
As soon as the voice came out, the emperor, Gu Yuqing, Abbot Taihong and Gu Zemuqi turned their heads and looked towards the gate.
Gu Yuqing’s heart was raised to her throat.
Did my father bring Brother Yan here?
Not seen for several years…
The excitement in his heart made Gu Yuqing’s fingertips cool slightly, and the palm of his hand was covered with cold sweat. His eyes were staring at the door for a moment, and his heart was about to jump out of his throat.
“Crack”… The gate of the Imperial Study Room was pushed open, and two different footsteps immediately came in wrapped in the cold wind.
Gu Yuqing saw that the emperor who was originally sitting next to Xiao Yu trembled all over. As the footsteps approached, he stood up and took two steps forward. His eyes were staring at the direction of the sound, and his lips could not help but pursed into a strong line.
I believe that after the truth of Concubine Mei’s case was revealed, the emperor regretted his actions and missed Xiao Yan to death!
The prince who had been killed by him personally was about to appear in front of him again, but the situation was still like this…
Gu Yuqing glanced at the emperor and saw his father walking in. Behind him, a young man with his head down and his eyes was followed by a tall and tall figure, but because he lowered his head, he couldn’t see his appearance clearly.
Gu Yuqing’s eyes were suddenly wet, and she passed by her father and looked at Xiao Yan behind him.
And the emperor…
Looking at the emperor’s sideways, Gu Yuqing felt that he suddenly had a lot of bright hair, and was so old that he was not as good as a desolate person. Even though he was wearing bright yellow brocade, he could no longer exude the majesty of an emperor, like an ordinary old man, lonely and desolate with his wife and children.
First, Xiao Yu was poisoned and died, and then Xiao Yan appeared. How could the emperor withstand this huge emotional impact for a while?
Standing against each other, the emperor crossed Gu Zhen and looked directly at Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan knelt down and saluted, “I am unfilial to the minister, I will bow to Your Majesty.”
He actually didn’t call him Father.
The emperor was about to lift his feet and stepped forward, and suddenly trembled violently, froze suddenly, standing there blankly, looking down at his son who saluted him.
Gu Yuqing saw a large drop of tears flashing from the corners of his wrinkles, rolling down along the wrinkles on his face, falling on the bright yellow brocade on his body, scattering, full of sadness.
The drooping hand clenched into a fist, I wonder what emotions were being restrained, whether it was missing or angry, or repentance…
The voice was only heard, but there was no such ups and downs on the face. It was so calm that it was surprising, “Get up and talk.”
Xiao Yan, who was kneeling on the ground, immediately stood up with gratitude, his movements were clean, but he was cold and unfamiliar,He still lowered his head and lowered his eyes, standing behind Gu Zhen.
Gu Zemu didn’t understand why, and didn’t know Xiao Yan’s identity. He stood quietly on Gu Yuqing’s side, looking at everything in front of him, his eyes were shiny and unclear.
But now everyone’s attention is on Xiao Yan, and no one notices anything unusual about him.
The emperor stared at Xiao Yan with his eyes tightly, his throat moved a few times, and finally opened his mouth, “Raise his head and speak.”
After a few years of separation, he entered the palace again and saw the emperor again. Xiao Yan was calm and trembling without a trace, at least, it was unsatisfactory.
After receiving the emperor’s instructions, he immediately raised his head, his eyes still slightly lowered.
The moment he saw Xiao Yan’s facial features, Gu Yuqing couldn’t help but exclaimed. Xiao Yan was only eight years older than Xiao Yu, but he looked now… he looked like he was probably more than twenty-eight years older than Xiao Yu.