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Chapter 785 I am your mother~(37)

After all the various things about Xiao Rao, Emperor Pingjin believed 50% of his beliefs. Now that he has been certified by Yan Qing, he has believed 30% more.

Eighty-perhaps, almost certain.

Emperor Pingjin lowered his eyes and called out, "Come!"

Outside the hall, the eunuch Fushun came in respectfully, "Long live the emperor, what are you asking?"

Emperor Pingjin waved his hand, "You wait for the national tutor to rest, just live in the palace and accompany me."

Don't let him run away again, maybe you have something to come to him in the future.

"Yes, long live the Lord."

Fushun took the order and went to Fuyanqing, but did not let him go.

Yan Qing smiled bitterly, "Long live, since the old Taoist has entered the palace, he will not run away again. Please give me some face and at least give me some clothes."

When he was tied up, he was wrapped in sacks by the guards, and no one saw it. But if Fushun invites him out, he has to leave by himself.

He only has a trouser hairpin.

In broad daylight, he is an old man in his 160s.

Faceful!!

"Oh!" Emperor Pingjin raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a smile. He really wanted to let this thing go out naked like this, making him look like an immortal, but he finally thought about using him in the future...

"Serve the national teacher to change his clothes."

He ordered.

"yes!"

Fu Shun responded to the voice and asked the guard for Yan Qing's clothes, and ordered the eunuch to serve him and put it on. When everything was done, he took him out of Qiankun Palace.

Emperor Pingjin watched his back until he could not see it. Then he coughed lightly and murmured, "I still want to see Miss Xiao, recognize him on the spot and ask..."

"If you are a human or a ghost during your daily life, you should be able to confirm it."

"What reason should I use?"

"The daughter of Duke Cheng's mansion is also the wife and sister of Fu Hui. Her identity is indeed subtle. She summoned me to me without any clarity. I am afraid that she will ruin her reputation... Alas, if it is someone else, let it go, Mother, this is not possible!"

"Nilun will be struck by lightning."

"And, if she is really the reincarnation of her mother, what will happen in the future? She is only in her twenties and is about to live in her great years. I am in my sixties, so I am afraid I won't be able to protect her for long. How can this be good?"

Emperor Pingjin frowned, worried in his heart, and suddenly thought of King Dai again, which made him feel a little more trouble. He sighed in a deep voice, "Where is Miss Xiao?"

"Long live back, I am next to Linglong Pavilion in the Imperial Garden."

In the corner, the secret guard appeared and replied respectfully.

Emperor Pingjin nodded and stood up directly, without taking anyone. He only asked two guards to follow him. He walked out of Qiankun Palace and hiked to the Imperial Garden.

In front of Linglong Pavilion, Xiao Rao was standing in the pavilion, with a serious and resolute look on her face.

9527 went out of the palace costume Princess Qi. She lost her spy and did not know the specific whereabouts of Emperor Pingjin. She could not perform accurately, so she could only snipe on a large scale.

She now has at least four hours a day, wandering in the imperial garden.

After all, Jingren Palace is the territory of King Dai, and Emperor Pingjin would not run there to observe her, so she could only come out and "meet" her eldest son by chance. Fortunately, after Cui Lu's storm, Xiao Shiyun and King Dai began to cry out again, and were not in the mood to care about her.

It's convenient for her to come out.

Xiao Rao's eyes were far away, as if she was thinking about the past, but she was actually looking at the six directions and listening to all directions. She saw Emperor Pingjin coming early.

She quickly stood straighter and put her hands behind her back.

Emperor Pingjin didn't want to hide from her, and walked up to her openly.

"Long live the emperor!" Xiao Rao whispered in a low voice, with complicated eyes and leaned slightly, as if she wanted to salute.

"Mother Queen!"

Emperor Pingjin decided to admit it, but he just recognized it clearly without paying attention to anything false! So, an old man who was in his sixties and had been a dictatorial emperor for more than 50 years, he simply bowed his head to Xiao Rao, a woman in her early twenties and in her prime.

He called her the queen mother!

【hiss……】

Xiao Rao pursed her lips slightly, and her eyebrows and eyes were slightly bent.

Although... ahem, the current situation was caused by her, the decisiveness of Emperor Pingjin was really beyond her expectations. This person was so embarrassed.

"Xilang, I thought that if we had a tacit understanding, we would not recognize each other in this life."

Xiao Rao's voice was very complicated, her expression was very complicated, and her eyes were flashing with emotion - excitement and nostalgia.

It seemed a little disbelief.

"Mother, why do you think so? Do you think, your son doesn't want to recognize you?" Emperor Pingjin frowned, his voice calmly, but he felt embarrassed and uneasy in his heart.

Did the mother notice the previous tests?

Does his mother know the suspicion, disbelief, and contempt in his heart?

Well, it’s true that the Queen Mother is as smart and keen as she is. They have met each other face to face. At that time, his performance was not cautious. The Queen Mother has memories, so how could she not feel that something was wrong?

Emperor Pingjin lowered his head, feeling a little guilty.

Xiao Rao looked at him without any intention of blaming him. Instead, she curled her lips slightly and chuckled, "Xianglang, I don't mean to blame you. Don't think too much. Since ancient times, it has been said that death is like a lamp extinguishing. Your blood relationship with my mother and son was broken when I died. Later, several entanglements were just because I couldn't bear to leave you, so I forced it."

"I never thought of disturbing you and recognizing you. After all, we have been separated for more than 40 years, things and people are different. You are so old. I have experienced two lifetimes of reincarnation, and now I am with you..."

"It seems like a grandfather."

She sighed, looked at the eldest son up and down, and her eyes looked a little joking.

"Mother, you are still so cheerful!"

Emperor Pingjin laughed and touched his nose. After several lifetimes of reincarnation, his mother still had such a humorous personality. He was so old that he still teased him as a little boy.

He whispered in protest, but his eyes were slightly red.

It has been more than forty years, and he has a mother again.

"My son is unfilial, which will prevent you from reincarnation. I still worry about the affairs of my younger generations..." Emperor Pingjin said with apologetic tone and lowered his head slightly, feeling sad because he could not leave his grandchildren for his mother.

Although he is particularly open-minded, there are three kinds of unfilial things. No descendants are the greatest. Modern men cannot give birth to children, which is a major event that cannot be ashamed of, let alone an ancient emperor.

That is really the throne to be inherited!

Emperor Pingjin had some difficulty in facing his mother. He had no son and the throne was handed over to people who had no mother's blood in the future. I am afraid that his mother would be wronged when worshiping the ceremony.

This is his fault as a son of man.

"Shuilang doesn't need to think like this. My mother only has you and her son for several lifetimes. I only care about you. What's wrong with others? My grandchildren have it and it doesn't matter if they don't have it. My mother doesn't care about that."

Xiao Rao pursed her lips and reached out to support the eldest son. She frowned and said, "My mother's reincarnation is just because of your age... It has been so dangerous since ancient times. Those elderly emperors have their own children, and they may not be able to have a good end. Mother is really worried about you."

"I will be worried about 99 years old after raising a child."
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