After so long, Gu Nuo'er is not sure if her father is still angry.

But judging from the tentative words just now, Gu Yihan doesn't seem to care that much about the mistakes Gu Zibei made.

After listening to Gu Nuoer's question, Gu Yihan just paused for a moment, then nodded.

He said: "If he himself is willing, you can bring it back to the palace and let me meet him."

Gu Nuo'er's eyes were bright, and she smiled beautifully.

She rushed over and hugged Gu Yihan's neck: "Thank you, Daddy! I knew that Daddy was by no means cold-blooded and ruthless!"

Seeing her daughter happy, Gu Yihan couldn't help but chuckle.

The disobedient son was beaten and scolded at that time.

Now that his daughter is making peace in the middle, he naturally has no reluctance.

Gu Yihan thought it would take a few days before he could see Gu Zibei.

Unexpectedly, Gu Nuoer brought Gu Zibei into the palace the next day.

In the imperial study, Gu Yihan sat on the dragon chair and looked at the son standing in front of him.

He was in a trance.

When Gu Zibei was driven away, he was still a little hairy.

Over the years, he has grown so refined and calm.

However, it was the same as in the past, and there was always the energy in his eyes that he refused to admit defeat and did not bow his head.

Gu Zibei was also very silent.

He just felt a little embarrassed.

After all, I hadn't seen him for so many years, and when he left, his relationship with the emperor was also strained.

Now if it wasn't for his sister Gu Nuo'er's persuasion, he didn't plan to enter the palace.

Gu Zibei was a little helpless.

For so many years, Gu Yihan's cold and unfeeling tone and expressionless face have always appeared when he occasionally returned from a dream.

Even if Gu Zibei forced himself to ignore it, he even thought that when he returned to Daqi one day, he could look at his father and emperor fearlessly.

But Gu Zibei realized that he was wrong.

When Gu Yihan was sitting in front of him, even if the royal father didn't say anything, he just raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at him with those deep eyes—

The sense of respect and fear of being a son came naturally.

Gu Nuoer saw that neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was subtle.

She blinked her black eyes and gently touched the back of Gu Zibei's hand with her hand.

And reminded in a low voice: "Brother, ask me first!"

Gu Zibei suddenly came back to his senses, and he was not used to bowing and bowing: "See... Royal Father."

Towards the end, the sound became deeper.

Gu Yihan didn't speak, didn't know what he was thinking, his eyes were faint.

Gu Nuoer's long eyelashes fluttered, she stomped her feet, and shouted in a coquettish voice, "Daddy!"

Only then did Gu Yihan nodded with a warm expression: "Be flat."

"Nuoer told me about you. You have suffered outside all these years, and I will no longer hold you accountable for everything in the past."

"Now come back home, just live a good life and spend more time with your sister if you have nothing to do."

Gu Zibei nodded silently: "I see."

Gu Yihan called Chunshou and arranged a place for him.

Now the twenty or so princes, except those who traveled abroad, those who stayed in the capital had official positions.

So Gu Yihan thought for a moment and said, "Go to the Sixteen Guards, be a commander, go and see when you have nothing to do, or not when you have something to do."

"I..." Gu Zibei wanted to refuse.

Gu Yihan immediately raised his stern eyes: "What's the matter? You don't like it? Then go to Shangshu Province."

Gu Zibei:  …

The father is still the same strong old man.

He didn't want to agree, but he also didn't want to keep relying on others to live in Yongyehou's house.

He had no choice but to bow his hands and say, "Thank you, Royal Father."