Looking at the handsome son not far away, Emperor Zhaojing felt the same complex feeling, both guilt and pity.

If Concubine Li was not dead, she would be very happy to see her son grow up.

Unfortunately, he was incompetent and could not protect their mother and son. Even if his son was in front of him, he could not recognize each other...

Thinking of it, there was a little more depressedness between his eyebrows and eyes, and his whole body seemed to have grown a lot older.

After a while, he asked slowly: It's so late, why is Xie Aiqing still here?"

Xie Jingrun glanced at him and said lightly: "I have something to report to you."

When Emperor Zhaojing heard this, he forced himself to cheer up and gave a wink at Haifu.

Haifu understood and hurriedly took all the palace ladies out.

After the outsiders were gone in the house, Emperor Zhao's expression became completely gentle, "If you have anything to say, you can say it."

"Actually, I don't have anything important to do." Xie Jingrun said lightly, his black eyes slightly closed.

Emperor Zhao Jing was puzzled, "Then you..."

"I just think that the emperor is now in Jiulong Mountain and is safe and careless. I have nothing to do, so I come and take a look." Xie Jingrun said.

Emperor Zhaojing felt a little warm when he heard this, and said with a smile: "I am very safe here. You don't need to work so hard. Go back and rest quickly. I will go hunting tomorrow, and you still need to be by your side to protect you."

"Wait for a while, I will go back." Xie Jingrun said slowly.

Emperor Zhao Jing looked at him scrutinizedly, knowing that there was something different, but he didn't say it, and he didn't ask. He still knew his nature.

"I haven't played chess with you for a long time. You're here just in time. Let's play a game with me." He suddenly said excitedly.

"Okay." Xie Jingrun untied the embroidered spring knife around his waist and put it aside.

"Haifu, bring up the chessboard." Emperor Zhaojing shouted.

Haifu immediately placed the chessboard respectfully on the table.

"Okay, there's nothing you have to do with here, go ahead." Emperor Zhao Jing waved his hand.

"Yes." Haifu responded respectfully, looked at Xie Jingrun with a smile, and then retreated.

Outside the door.

The little eunuch looked inside, and saw Haifu coming out, and hurriedly said in a low voice: "Godfather, Commander Xie, why did you come without being summoned? The emperor is still very happy if he doesn't punish him?"

Hai Fu stood by the door like a monk who had entered into meditation. Hearing this, he lifted his eyelids and glanced at him indifferently, "Xiangzi, we have not taught you that the emperor should ask less questions and look less? If you shouldn't know, don't talk too much. Our responsibilities are enough. If you have thoughts that you shouldn't have, it will be a disaster."

When Xiangzi heard this, his heart was thrilled and he hurriedly lowered his head, "Godfather taught him a lesson, my son knows."

Seeing this, Haifu's expression slowed down, "You are still young and lack of characterization, which is reasonable. When you can do the same thing as our family and be unhappy with anything, my position may be yours in the future."

When Xiangzi heard this, he looked happy and bowed, saying, "My son knows that his qualifications are poor and he still needs the promotion of his godfather."

Haifu touched his head. He still cared for his only godson. "Take it slow, don't worry, what you want is to practice more."

"Yes." Xiangzi nodded, but disapproval flashed in his lowered eyes.
Chapter completed!