"Brother Luo, I haven't told you about my identity before, you won't blame me, right? Actually, I don't know how to tell you, I'm afraid..."

Emi Keiko hesitated and said.

"How could it be? I know there is a reason for you. Actually, I guessed that your identity is special, but I didn't expect it to be so special, haha."

Tang Luo said frankly.

"Well, I have been studying abroad since I was a child. Not long after I returned to the island country, my grandfather and father have been restraining me, and I often go against them. Actually, I know that they are worried about me..."

Jiang Meihuiko told Tang Luo about her situation.

After experiencing what happened last night, she also gained a deeper understanding of her father and grandfather.

"Meiko, don't think too much about what happened last night. I believe the Emperor and the Prince will be able to handle it well."

Tang Luo comforted.

"Uh-huh."

Emi Keiko nodded.

The two of them chatted about a lot of happy things and walked around the palace for half a morning.

Tang Luo has arrived in many places that even cabinet ministers cannot get involved.

Emi Keiko was very happy, as if she was visiting her home with her sweetheart.

She carefully introduced some ancient monuments while walking, and Tang Luo had only heard of them, and there were not even pictures on the Internet.

"By the way, Huizi, didn't you say that Bachi Qiong Gouyu is in the palace?"

Tang Luo suddenly thought of something and asked.

"Actually, I have never seen those magical artifacts will only be placed in a special package and placed in the inauguration ceremony when the new emperor takes office. They appear in the field of vision according to traditional rituals. As for whether there are physical objects in it, it is not necessarily..."

Jiang Meihuiko didn't treat Tang Luo as an outsider, so she said everything to him.

"Oh, so that's it."

Tang Luo nodded.

"Then I need to observe it when the Emperor takes office next."

Tang Luo muttered.

For some reason, he felt that he could confirm that what he was in his hand was the real Eight-foot Qiong Eight-Yuan.

"What's wrong, Luo Ge?"

Jiang Meihuiko looked at Tang Luo's expression and asked.

"Nothing, just curiosity."

Tang Luo smiled.

The two continued to chat while walking. Near noon, a servant came to report that the lunch was ready and Prince Zhengren was waiting.

Only then did Jiang Meihuiko lead Tang Luo to the banquet hall in the palace.

This is an independent two-story building, mainly a place to entertain foreign guests and political experts.

Emimeiko pulled Tang Luo through the banquet hall and went directly to the small hall behind.

It is said to be a small hall, but the space is actually very large.

"Come on, Mr. Tang, sit down."

Prince Zhengren was sitting on the sofa in the banquet hall. When he saw the two of them coming in, he called Tang Luo to sit down.

"Haha, OK."

Tang Luo nodded with a smile and sat down with Prince Zhengren.

Soon, the wine and food came up, and the delicacies were no longer enough to describe such specifications.

"Mr. Tang, the front is too empty. This is where our family eats. But his father rarely goes out now."

Prince Zhengren said, took the wine from his servant and poured it on Tang Luo himself.

"Yeah, it's very good here."

Tang Luo held the edge of the cup with his hand, and he should have etiquette, not to mention that China is a country of etiquette.

"Borrow a glass of wine and express my gratitude to Mr. Tang again."

Prince Zhengren smiled and picked up the wine glass.

"The prince is so polite. I wish the emperor good health and wish you all peace in the future."

Tang Luo smiled.

"Okay, thank you Mr. Tang."

Prince Zhengren was very satisfied with Tang Luo's words.

The two clinked their glasses and drank them all in one go.

Emi Keiko, who was beside her, felt very happy to see Luo Ge getting along with her father so well.

"Come on, Mr. Tang, I'm afraid you won't get used to it, so I specially ordered a few Chinese dishes to be cooked, not sure if it suits your appetite."

Prince Zhengren said kindly.

"Haha, let the prince worry."

Tang Luo smiled and moved his chopsticks.

"Logo, you eat this."

Jiang Meihuizi used public chopsticks to pick up the dishes and placed them in front of Tang Luo.

"Okay, you can eat too, Huizi."

Tang Luo ate the dishes that Jiang Meihuiko had picked up and then praised them endlessly.

During the meal, the three of them chatted casually. After getting along, Prince Zhengren also became more and more appreciative of Tang Luo.

He also asked Tang Luo a lot of other things, just like the tone of his father-in-law asking his son-in-law.

Tang Luo felt something was vaguely wrong, but he didn't show it either.

"Mr. Tang, I wish all the best things for us next."

Prince Zhengren picked up the wine glass again.

He didn't say more specifically, because in front of Emimeiko.

Tang Luo understood that the two tacitly did not talk about the Black Japanese organization again.

"Okay, sure."

Tang Luo raised his head and killed it.

After eating the luncheon for more than an hour, the three of them chatted for a while before it ended.

When Emimeiko went to the bathroom, Prince Zhengren took out a card with a private number written on it and handed it to Tang Luo.

"This is my number, we can contact me directly. Of course, even after eliminating the Black Rising Organization, as long as Mr. Tang has any needs, he can contact me."

Prince Zhengren said to Tang Luo.

"Okay, I understand."

Tang Luo nodded and took it with both hands.

He felt that not to mention how much help and support the Emperor and his son would have, even if he agreed, he would have less trouble in doing things.

What's more, the two sides hit it off right now. Once they work together, they should see results soon.

Tang Luo didn't stay any longer, and Prince Zhengren and Emimeiko sent him out of the palace together.

"Prince, Huizi, stay tuned, I'll go back first."

The three of them came outside Changhe Hall, and Tang Luo turned around and said to the two.

"Okay, Mr. Tang, then we'll see you again."

Prince Zhengren stretched out his right hand, and the two of them held each other again.

"Brother Luo, can you come to see me when you have time, or I'll go find you."

Emi Keiko was a little reluctant to leave.

The feelings for Tang Luo in her heart have surpassed her friends since I don’t know when.

"Okay, Huizi, you have a good rest."

Tang Luo nodded, said goodbye to the two of them, and got into the car.

The convoy set off slowly and left the palace.

On the way, Tang Luo thought about what he wanted to do next, and called Song Xu again and asked him to come to the hotel in the afternoon.

The convoy drove for less than an hour and stopped at the hotel door.
To be continued...