In Kyoto City, every day, you can see an armless beggar crying at the ruins at the former site of Cixin Temple. No one knows what he is crying.

In the most popular building in Kyoto, there is a half-old Xu girl who said all day long that she was an official girl and only had more than ten people in the capital, but it was difficult to attract customers again.

The Luling Palace is still as usual, as usual, so low-key that he is so close to his door to thank guests every day, but it is reported that the Luling Palace is becoming more and more free and easy.

The most worth mentioning is that at the beginning of the founding of the country, the building collapsed overnight and the money was scattered. The head of the Nangong family was ashamed of his ancestors and committed suicide to apologize. Nangong Ming was in a state of despair and did not know where to stay.

In the palace, Xue Ling was like a forgotten person. The newly-entered palace maid didn’t know who Xue Ling was, but she knew that her identity was special. Even His Royal Highness was very respectful to her.

Until the day of Qian Wu's festival, Xue Ling burned incense in front of Qian Wu's tomb. She noticed someone behind her. When she looked back, she saw that it was Emperor Dagan and the Empress who led the Crown Prince.

Emperor Dagan said in person: "Son of the Emperor, kowtow to Yafu!"

The prince agreed and immediately stepped forward, knelt down neatly in his robe, and kowtowed three times. The person next to him quickly brought a stick of incense, and the prince personally raised the incense toast.

Xue Ling was so shocked that she couldn't speak, and stared at her in a daze.

It was not until the prince gazes out and looked at her that she came to her senses.

"Aunt Xue, my mother didn't tell me this old story until yesterday. It turned out that my life was saved by Ya's father, and you were so tired that you had to stay for many years. Since you recognized Ya's father, you should also recognize you. Please accept Xiang'er's bow!" After that, the prince Xiahou Xiang leaned over neatly, and then planned to worship Xueling.

Xue Ling was so scared that she rolled and crawled aside, shouting repeatedly: "Your Highness, your body of a thousand gold, how can you worship a servant!"

Deyang smiled slightly: "Xueling, you can bear it. When I received news of the emperor's accident, all my thoughts were gone. Only those who have experienced it know that the pain was painful. I have suffered for you over the years, so it is also worth asking him, a junior, to pay this gift."

Hearing this, Xiahou Yongli changed color slightly and hugged her to show comfort. However, the little prince standing beside him blinked and stared at his mother. Why haven’t he heard of this part?

Xue Ling suddenly cried out, but she knelt on the ground and cried at Deyang, "It's my servant Yueju. You have been tolerant of me for so many years. I know that it's my servant's fault. That's his wish and glory. I should not be angry with my master, nor should I hold a grudge!"

In the end, Xue Ling refused to let the prince kneel down and gave up. However, Xue Ling's heart knot was untied, which made Deyang breathe a sigh of relief.

On the way back, the little prince pestered Deyang: "Mother, why haven't Xiang'er heard of it?"

"What?" Deyang asked docilely, gently stroked Xiahou Xiang's black hair.

Xiahou Xiang blinked his big eyes and asked, "What did you say to Aunt Xue? What happened to your father at the beginning? It made you so sad?"

Xiahou Yongli looked at Deyang and then said seriously: "What are you asking about every family?"

Unexpectedly, the prince ignored his father and only grabbed Deyang and said, "My mother, tell Xiang'er, the father is majestic, how could something happen that makes you so sad?"

Deyang drew his fingertips on the tip of his nose and smiled, "It's not that my mother doesn't want to tell you, but now when I think back to the feeling at that time, I still can't stand the pain, and I can't even be afraid, so I don't want to say to you. If you want to hear it, my mother will tell you one by one after returning to the palace."

Xiahou Yongli looked at Deyang, then at his son, and smiled satisfiedly: "No matter what, it is now perfect..."
Chapter completed!