Dongfang Zixuan can finally go home, but the loyal filial piety is no longer the glory of the past. Although the old prince's body has some improvement, but the spirit is still very poor. Originally a child of old age, his love and expectation for Dongfang Zixuan is naturally more than ordinary people. Whoever thought of the impermanence of the world, a change in Yunwu Mountain almost destroyed the strong old man. Fortunately, his daughter often came to comfort him, and there was a young grandson beside him. He could not give this orphaned and widowed home to this orphan and widow, but he was supporting it in one breath. With him there, no one dared to blatantly fight the Eastern family's idea.

Taking advantage of the night, Dongfang Zixuan touched the door and walked through the house, and walked around the courtyard. He came to the bedroom of the old prince. Although the elderly people are not well-informed, they do not feel much. The lights in the room are bright, and there are people who whisper from time to time.

He couldn't control his excitement anymore, and stepped up the steps in a few steps. If he wasn't afraid to scare the old man, he went straight in. Raising his hand and knocking on the door a few times, he hurriedly shouted: "Father King, Father King."

Dongfangwei was stunned, and muttered: "Old man, this is what I said, I dreamed. I even dreamed that Zixuan was calling me."

With tears rolling in his eyes, his hands shook slightly.

"Father King, Father King." Dongfang Zixuan shouted again.

"Lao Wang, this doesn't seem to be a dream. Someone is really knocking on the door!" The old family accompanying him said with fear and fear that this was not a dream, was it haunted?

"Not a dream? That's ..." The old man stood up. He was not afraid of ghosts. Even if he was a ghost, he wanted to see him.

"My lord." The old family followed him tremblingly.

At the opening of the door, Dongfang Zixuan stood there quietly, and his eyes were wet.

"Zixuan? Really you?" The old prince almost rushed.

"Father, it's me, the baby is back." The father and son hugged tightly together, and he didn't want to separate for a long time.

"Master, Master, let's sit in the house! It's windy outside, and the Lord's body may be unbearable." The old family also wiped tears aside.

"Yes, speak in the room." Dongfangwei held his son's hand tightly, fearing that he would lose him as soon as he let go.

"The father is on the top, and the son knocks on his father, Jin'an." Dongfang Zixuan knelt down.

"Get up and get up quickly." Dongfangwei hurriedly stopped, and his son was recovered. He must have suffered a lot from the outside. Why did he still let him kneel?

"Aren't I dreaming?" He was not sure now, and wiped his eyes nonstop.

"It's not a dream. Father, son really came back." The tears of Dongfang Zixuan also dripped silently. The joy of the rest of the life was hard to believe.

"Where did you go, my son!" Dongfang Wei Lao tears, and can see his son again in his life, there will be no regrets.

"Father, it's a long story. We were counted." Dongfang Zixuan said bitterly.

"Oh? What's going on?" Dongfangwei asked in a deep voice.

A lengthy story, but the hearers are sad. Those people are elites in the army, all of them are talented people who are equals, so they have sacrificed so freely. Fortunately, there are eyes in the sky, most people survived stubbornly.

Once the seeds of hatred land on the ground, they will grow at an alarming rate. Since Dongfang Zixuan is back, he will never let go of those who hurt him. It is not that the hour is not yet paid. Now that the hour has come, the retribution is not far away.

"What are you talking about? The King of Wings and the Liu family conspired to calculate us?" Dongfang Wei asked angrily.

No wonder Liu Feng would take the initiative to ask for help. Won't he let go of this fame and fortune? It's just that this method is really done too. If the border pass is broken, the Liu family is the ancient sinner of Xichu.

"Thanks to Master Yifei this time, if Han Xiamen rescued us, our father and son might never see him again." Dongfang Zixuan was very grateful to Han Zhensheng.

"Tomorrow I will go to the temple to face the holy, impeach the wing king and the Liu family." The old king was so angry that he gasped for a long time.

"Yifei is also the same idea. Now that Dongwen and Xichu have reconciled, then Liu Feng has refused to return to the capital. Is it because he wants to have his own weight?" Dongfang Zixuan already hated Liu Feng. .

There have always been partisan disputes in the court, and it is also common for some ministers to disagree. There are many people who are eager to be higher, but it is contemptuous to step on other people to climb up, not to mention that they have done such tricks to disturb the military, is it not a joke that takes the country's major events?

"Father and son are back, and our loyal and filial king's palace will certainly regain its brilliance." Dongfang Zixuan solemnly said.

"Okay, okay, surely. The Queen's Mother and Daughter also shed tears in secret for your affairs in the past two years, and you have to take care of this family. Also, Yulin and her mother have suffered." It's all right.

"Are they all okay?" Dongfang Zixuan asked, this old family, small and small, must have worked hard for her.

Dongfangwei shook his head and nodded, without a man's home, where would it be? However, after all, Yuan was born to everyone, and he was able to take care of everything inside and out, and taught his son very well, which was the greatest comfort in his life.

"Go and see them!" The old prince was very reasonable, and the joy of reunion for a long time could not be completely occupied by him alone.

Dongfang Zixuan is not only a son of man, but also shoulders the responsibility of being a husband and father. Every family member in this family was so sad that he couldn't help himself. Now that he is back, he will naturally bring this joy to everyone.

"Master, the old slave, please go to the younger grandmother and the younger master!" The old family said with a smile.

After so long, the prince finally showed a smile, and his body will slowly recover.

"Alright, lest you appear suddenly, and scare them again." Dongfangwei said.

Even he just couldn't believe it was true, and thought his son's soul was in love with this family. He is not afraid, but Yuan is a woman, no matter how bold he is, he will be bluffed. Not to mention the child, he is very new to the word "father".

Dongfang Zixuan nodded quickly: "It's still thoughtful of the father Wang, I'll wait here."

Dongfangwei is still asking questions from the east to the west, and he wants to say everything he has accumulated. But the thought of Dongfang Zixuan was not as concentrated as before. He looked at the door from time to time, hoping to see the figure that was held by the soul.

"Grandma, you are slower, and there is the young master, you are slower, and you fall down carefully." The old family carried the lantern and walked back.