Concubine Beiming was very proud when she thought of this, and even burst into laughter: "If he really asks his father for this, he will know what it feels like to be heartbroken."

"The Emperor might agree. Murong Liushang has always been a very capable person. As long as he swears that he will return double the amount when he gets to the sect, then the Emperor..."

Concubine Beiming interrupted impatiently, "That is completely impossible. Even if the soul-replenishing stone is placed in the sect, it is a very rare treasure, and His Majesty cannot live without this thing. For this thing, he would rather divide his territory.

Half of it is given to those ghosts and monsters who treat their own people as human sacrifices..."

"My Majesty, stop talking, stop talking! Walls have ears, and if you don't keep it secret, you will lose your identity." The maid was so frightened that she almost knelt down.

There are some things that should not be spoken even in dreams.

Imperial Concubine Beiming stopped her mouth angrily and smiled: "I just want to see if they really have a deep love for father and son."

…

On the second night after Di Lin came back, he was summoned by Emperor Xi Chu to have a dinner with him.

For many princes, the night case between father and son alone only happens once or twice in their lifetime, but for Di Lin, it is not uncommon.

When Concubine Feng was favored, Di Lin always had meals with Emperor Xi Chu several times a month. It was normal for father and son to spend time alone. When Di Lin was a child, he really regarded Emperor Xi Chu as his father, not the emperor, but Concubine Feng died.

Soon, a child without a mother will grow up quickly.

When Di Lin walked into the palace, the style of the Western Chu Palace was tall and magnificent. All the furniture in the house would reflect the grandeur. Every small thing would be decorated with flowers and jade, even if it was a brick under his feet.

, they will definitely be carved with various patterns and painted with different colors. This kind of overly complicated and gorgeous appearance looks particularly grand in such a large and majestic palace.

It is said that the three palaces where the Emperor of Western Chu lived were all semi-magic weapons made in the transcendent realm.

As soon as you enter the palace, you can see that all the walls and corridors are covered with colorful flowers. This is a beautiful scenery that blooms all year round.

There are also many cranes, peacocks, and leopards walking around in the yard, chirping from time to time.

Although Emperor Xi Chu is in his seventies, he still looks strong and handsome in his early thirties. His appearance is somewhat similar to that of Di Lin. He is handsome and elegant with ink paintings, and he looks more like a

Literary scholar.

When he looked at Di Lin, his eyes were gentle, with the appreciation of an old father.

"My son, I would like to pay my respects to my father. I wish my father long live, long live, long live."

Emperor Xi Chu smiled: "If I want to live a long life, you children must fight for it and fight for me to live long."

Di Lin knelt there and said: "My father is still the emperor of destiny, so he will naturally have a lifespan that is unimaginable for mortals."

The corners of Emperor Xi Chu's lips rose: "I've been away for a year, and I'm even better at saying this when I come back."

How would Lao Shi have responded if he had not gone out last year? If he had risked his life to get the longevity elixir and life-enhancing medicine for his father, but now, he had to rely on his father to rely on God.

"What I said is true."

"Get up and talk to me."

Di Lin stood up and sat at the bottom of the long table. Father and son shared the same table. However, the table was huge. There were several meters between father and son. There were various utensils blocking the middle of the table. Young and beautiful maids and eunuchs were interspersed with serving dishes.

food.
Chapter completed!