Su Wuhou was lazy, and his eyes flashed with a flash of splendor.

Su Qingshan suddenly realized his enlightenment.

"The boy understands."

...

The Great Qin Palace.

In the main hall of Xia Wen's bedroom.

Xia Chunqiu knelt down on his knees, and in front of him was his father, Emperor Xia Wen.

now.

Xia Wen sat in the main seat, and Zhuge Sheng stood next to him.

"The father forgives the child for being unfilial." Xia Chunqiu knelt on the ground. He had no intention of showing off and his forehead hit the ground with heavy foreheads.

Looking at his best son in front of him, Xia Wen sighed.

His face is soft and has a strong bookish spirit, which is somewhat similar to that of summer, spring and autumn.

There is a royal power between the eyebrows, and the temples are gray. The imperial robe looks majestic but not without losing the feeling of being close to people.

But at this moment he is no longer the emperor's position, and the emperor's position falls on Xia Chunqiu...

...
Chapter completed!