The emperor laughed and said, and ordered a few of Jia Cong's favorite dishes. He was so moved that his eyes burned, and he couldn't help but burst into tears again.

Jia Cong was afraid that people would laugh at him, so he held back his tears and asked with a smile: "How do you know that I like to eat these dishes?"

The emperor smiled and said, "This is not the first time that we, father and son, have had dinner together. Even if you didn't tell me, wouldn't I still be able to see with my eyes? Besides, I was afraid that I would forget, so I wrote it down. It's okay."

I read it when I was little, and I never go wrong again.”

When Jia Cong heard this, he was even more moved. He looked at the fifty-year-old man in front of him with tears in his eyes. He wanted to go over and kiss him to express his feelings.

In his previous life and this life, no one has ever cared so much about him.

In his previous life, Jia Cong's father was an alcoholic and a gambler. He drank and gambled every day. When he lost, he used him as a punching bag and beat him black and blue every time.

His mother left him and his son to find a way out for themselves when he was very young. Therefore, he has been silently enduring the endless hardships in life since he was a child, and he has grown up alone. Where has he ever felt such family affection?!

Although Jia She treated him very well after traveling through time travel, he was far less considerate and considerate than the emperor in front of him.

Now that he could finally appreciate the love between father and son, Jia Cong felt happy, aggrieved, and a little shy for a moment. He couldn't help but lowered his head and pulled the emperor's sleeves and whispered softly: "Okay, okay, you old man said

You're all right, stop talking about it, others have heard the joke. The child is going to be hungry now, and it's so cold outside. You old man, hurry up and get on the sedan. Let's go eat quickly..."

This was the first time that the emperor saw Jia Cong take the initiative to be so intimate with him. He was so happy that his heart blossomed. He quickly took Jia Cong into his arms and said with a smile: "I specially asked someone to change to a Max.

The warmest warm sedan is for us, father and son, to sit together. Why don’t you come and sit in the sedan with me?"

After hearing what the emperor said, the eunuch who was kneeling on the ground quickly got up and carefully helped the two of them get into the sedan chair. Everyone used their strength together, and then they lifted the warm sedan chair steadily and went to the Qinzheng Palace.

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This warm sedan was really spacious and warm, and even the emperor and Jia Cong didn't feel crowded at all while sitting in it.

After all, this is the sedan that the emperor rides in. Everything inside is the best, and it is extremely comfortable to sit on.

At this moment, Jia Cong's heart was surging, and waves of heat were about to turn into tears.

But seeing the emperor sitting next to him, looking at him with eyes full of endearment, Jia Cong felt timid for a moment, and he couldn't tell whether it was really an illusion at this moment.

In his previous life, he had seen father and son loving each other countless times, and he didn't know how envious and jealous he was. Now that he really had such a father-son relationship in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Especially since it is the emperor who regards him as his precious son, this is even more complicated.

Now we are at the critical juncture of external and internal troubles. Not to mention him, the emperor in front of us still doesn't know what the outcome will be in the future.

If the emperor is really prosperous and can defeat the rebellion without incident, then that would be a good thing.

But what if it can’t?

Then wouldn't it be that I would be implicated, and it would be very possible for me to lose my head along with him?

It's not very likely, it's almost certain.

But could it be that just because of this, we have let down the emperor’s true feelings?

Or are you willing to risk your life for this rare father-son relationship?

Jia Cong was extremely embarrassed and entangled for a moment.

But this hesitation was only a momentary matter. When he raised his head and saw the emperor's doting eyes, he immediately couldn't care about anything else.

Those eyes were full of love and kindness, so pure that there was no trace of impurity in them.

Is that the way all fathers in the world look at their sons? As thick as a mountain? As deep as the sea...

As soon as he met such a look, Jia Cong could no longer hesitate any longer, and he immediately determined that the man in front of him was his father.

No matter whether he is the master of the world today or a prisoner in the future; whether he is rich in the world today or becomes a beggar in the future.

The old man who always looks at him lovingly in front of him is his biological father.

From then on, the fate of the two was firmly tied together and could no longer be separated.

How wonderful this is. Although they are not related by blood, Jia Cong clearly feels that the two people are closely connected by blood and can never be separated from each other in this life.

Now that he had made up his mind, Jia Cong was not flustered or afraid at all.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the emperor with a smile, and said with a smile: "Father, the emperor, what are you always looking at me for..."

The emperor laughed immediately after hearing this: "I see how you are exactly the same as when I was young, both so beautiful..."

Jia Cong: "..."

When I returned to my small house from the palace, it was already time for the lights to come on again.

There are naturally no lanterns in his courtyard, but the lanterns hung up are very small and unique. Although they can only illuminate a small area, they look very warm from a distance.

Jia Cong was eager to return home. Before the carriage had stopped, he hurriedly got down from the carriage and knocked on the door. He was so frightened that the face of the eunuch driving the carriage turned pale. He also jumped down to help him while he kept shouting:

"Good young master, please be careful. If you bump into me, my head will be in danger..."

The driver of the carriage was an old eunuch who had served his master in the palace for decades. When the late emperor was here, he was also a popular figure in front of his master, and he had become a master long ago.

Now that the emperor has ascended to the throne, he has nothing to do. When he wants to retire and return to his hometown, he really has no face to go back. He cannot spend his whole life hanging around in the palace and return to his hometown empty-handed in the end.

He didn't have any skills, he was still a handicapped man, and he couldn't find any way to make a living in the capital, so he still stayed in the palace and did menial jobs that no one was willing to do, such as driving a cart. That year

If the old ones can't do it, who among the young ones is willing to endure such hardship?

Therefore, he took over this job and barely lived in the palace, surviving as long as he could.

Although this old eunuch is now old and no longer popular, he used to be very successful in the palace. He didn't have any connections and didn't know anything?

He knew who Jia Cong was better than anyone else. Not only did he know everything about the emperor and Jia Cong, but he also had a clear idea of ​​what happened outside Jia Cong's palace.

He naturally knew that the current emperor regarded Jia Cong as an eyeball and cared more about him than himself. How could he dare to break Jia Cong?

Therefore, regardless of his age, he jumped out of the car and hurriedly supported Jia Cong, shouting: "My lord, you must be careful. If you fall, I will be dead."
Chapter completed!