Outside the private room, the waiter knocked on the door.

Huo Yixiao did not immediately say that he would let the waiter come in first.

The hot mutton pot was brought in and a pot of warm wine. The waiter greeted him warmly and then retreated.

The door was closed again, and the private room was filled with the rich aroma of mutton soup.

Just smelling it makes people feel that the cold wind outside dissipates, leaving only warmth and expectation for delicious food.

This can make people relax and pull.

The originally tense emotions became much more comfortable with this "disruption".

Zhu Huan did not urge Huo Yixiao to scoo up half a bowl of soup first, blew the white air, and drank it one by one.

The heat goes down the mouth and throat and reaches the internal organs.

kindness.

More comfortable.

He thought that no matter what Huo Yixiao said, he should be able to listen calmly.

If you feel uncomfortable, just drink another bowl.

Huo Yixiao also used half a bowl, put down the bowl, and talked about the old things.

From his initial misunderstanding to now, he has understood the whole story.

Zhu Huan listened very seriously. He didn't even care about the mutton pot anymore. All his mind was taken away by that crisis-ridden experience.

There are some situations that Zhu Huan had guessed long ago.

For example, the emperor raised Huo Yixiao in the Huo family to protect his son from the Shen family.

But what Zhu Huan did not expect was that when the Shen family chased Prince Yu and went to Jiangling, Huo Yixiao was born at such a dangerous moment. He was rescued by Kong Daru and escorted back to the capital.

Huo Yixiao finished the process, thought about it, and added: "This is the general process. Some of the links are related to the differences between the emperor and my mother. I simply skipped it. If your highness has any doubts, just ask."

Zhu Huan was frightened when he heard this. There were no problems for a moment.

After a while, he asked, "So, what you mean by restoring your identity is to recognize the prince's concubine as your mother? Do you know what this means?"

"I know," Huo Yixiao answered very clearly, "I am no longer the illegitimate son raised by the emperor in the Huo family, but the eldest son. I cannot do whatever I want as I used to. No matter what kind of personality I have, the eldest son must have the eldest son."

Zhu Huan pursed his lips.

Huo Yixiao said again: "After the Shen family collapsed, Your Highness asked me if I recognized my ancestors and returned to my hometown. My answer at that time was ‘No’.

If I hadn't figured out the identity of my biological mother, I wouldn't have changed my words.

The one I once thought would not let me recognize her even if I shouted her name in the Golden Palace.

I have no interest in recognizing other mothers. Even if I were my legitimate mother, I would not want to remember it in the name of the princess and pass the road of identity and completely ignore my biological mother.

But now I know that my mother is Prince Yu’s concubine.

I can be her son with justification and I have to take her back from Jiangling."

Zhu Huan said "yes".

This is human nature.

As a mother, she pretended to die for her son and escaped from the pursuit, but in the end she paid her life and became an isolated tomb. Over the years, except for Kong Daru who went through Jiangling several years, she had no offerings.

So it is so common for a son to recognize his mother and take her back, and to kowtow to her, burn paper, and pay homage to her.

Those who are unwilling to do are not worthy of being a son.

Stop being a human being!

People in the world say that the royal family has no affection, but they cannot understand this little mother-son relationship. If you read the books of sages, it is...

At least, Zhu Huan knew that he was not that kind of person, and he never wanted to, and would not become that kind of person.

"You have to take it back, but," Zhu Huan paused, "The father wants to whitewash, do you want to open it?"

Seeing Huo Yixiao nodding, Zhu Huan said again: "Father is not easy to convince."

Huo Yixiao said: "I can do it for her, that's all."

Zhu Huan hesitated for a while and asked: "Where is the throne? You just said, do you know what this means."

This question is not easy for Zhu Huan to speak of.

However, Huo Yixiao was so open and honest that he would be unable to say anything if he hid it.

Huo Yixiao was a little surprised at Zhu Huan's "quite pleasure" today and said, "To be honest, I'm not very interested, but I have to fight for A Yan and for my future children."

Zhu Huan's heart was lifted up and fell heavily.

It is expected and reasonable.

Zhu Huan could understand the truth without Huo Yixiao explaining it more.

The eldest son is a double-edged sword, either rushing through all obstacles or climbing up.

"This is also the reason I have to explain to Your Highness," sighed Huo Yixiao, "Once I get involved, your Highness has almost no chance of winning."

A very cruel statement is also extremely realistic, but Huo Yixiao must say it.

Huo Yixiao knew that Zhu Huan was very thoughtful.

Zhu Huan would not put everything into words, but he thought a lot.

Thinking is not a bad thing, you are afraid of it. If you get stuck in the slightest thoughts, you will think wrongly.

For Huo Yixiao, the recognition of his mother is the first, and the position of prince is an subordinate that has to take over.

If Huo Yixiao could only recognize his mother and not others, he would be satisfied, but others would not think so. Even Zhu Huan would not accept such a statement.

It is true that compared to Wen Yan's dream, the situation of Huo Yixiao and Zhu Huan has changed a lot, but there is a dark part in Zhu Huan's own temperament.

Zhu Huan sat on that chair for one year or two years. Maybe he didn't mind the son of Huo Yixiao, the former prince's concubine, who was born in the legitimate son, but what about ten or twenty years?

The others around Zhu Huan would also make him mind.

Instead of giving up the initiative and putting things in such a difficult situation, Huo Yixiao would rather take over the hot potato.

He needs to take Wen Yan's life into his own hands.

Zhu Huan's lips moved, and he wanted to say something, but for a while, he couldn't figure out a sequence.

He could not guarantee that he would not care about it in the future. He had no confidence. How could he make an agreement with Huo Yixiao?

People’s hearts are the most difficult to break. Look at others and examine yourself.

But, did he say that if he doesn't want the throne and wants to be safe, then don't recognize his mother?

Why should he stop him?

He couldn't say anything unreasonable.

A few thoughts circling in my heart, coming and going, and finally, heavy.

In a state of irritability, Zhu Huan took a deep breath and said, "Today, my mother asked me, she was pushing me away. I thought about it or not, the answer I gave her was, I don't know. I don't know either. I don't even know it myself, so how can I let you do it..."

Huo Yixiao laughed.

After a few words, it was so difficult to say, which shows that Zhu Huan was indeed very distressed.

He took the spoon and continued half a bowl of mutton soup by himself.
Chapter completed!