When Xiao Wu returned to the palace with Xiao Zicheng, it was already two queens.

Return to the Demon Realm, and then take Xiao Zicheng out of the passage from the Tibetan Sect from the Demon Realm, and then it is less than a journey away from Xiao Wulai to proofread Xiao Wu, but with a mortal like Xiao Zicheng who has no cultivation at all, Xiao Wu does not dare to be too fast.

The father and son were silent all the way.

Xiao Wu thought that his father was in anger, just like himself, and wanted to ask why, or at least complain about himself.

But when he saw Xiao Zicheng, he rushed to Xiao Wu for the first time, and after seeing the complete Xiao Wu, he was relieved, and the first thing he said was: "You didn't kill the king, did you?"

Xiao Wu only said: "The emperor wants to see you." ”

Xiao Zicheng grabbed Xiao Wu and said, "Go!"

In this way, the two embarked on the journey back to Songdu.

Along the way, Xiao Wu looked at Xiao Zicheng's gloomy face, which was full of worry and helplessness, as if his heart was no longer there at the moment. Where did his heart go? to the Song Capital, to the palace?

Xiao Wu deliberately chatted with him and asked him what happened this time, but Xiao Zicheng only said a few simple words, told the matter very simply, and asked again, but there was nothing more.

Xiao Wu knew that his father was extremely depressed in his heart. This depression did not arise because of the emperor's killing this time.

When Xiao Wu and Xiao Zicheng appeared in the dormitory, only Zhao Tian was there.

Zhao Tian bowed to Xiao Wu, and then said, "Father, I want to meet Xiao Ge Lao in the imperial study." ”

Xiao Wu's eyebrows furrowed, when has this been? Is he still so particular about pomp? He didn't use forbidden spells on the emperor, he was really a Yuanying monk, a king of a country, the cards of the king of a country would not escape, and the Yuanying monk didn't care about the king of a country escaping.

Xiao Wu said: "Let's go, take us to him." ”

Xiao Zicheng frowned and looked at Xiao Wu, bowed to Zhao Tian, and then kowtowed: "Your Highness Xie." The old minister of the imperial study knows, how dare he ask the prince of a country to lead the way. The prince stayed. ”

Zhao Tian was obviously stunned, and then suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said: "Elder Xiao Ge, father, I have prepared court clothes for you." ”

But on the bedroom case, there is a set of crimson court clothes, which is the costume of a first-class national prince.

Xiao Zicheng's eyes were hot, and he was a little red. I haven't changed my clothes for a few days, and at this time, Xiao Zicheng is still wearing a cloth dress that demon cultivators are used to wearing in the demon world.

He stretched out his hand to stroke the official uniform, and then said to Xiao Wu and Zhao Tian: "Your Highness, the minister wants to change his clothes, I don't know where to go?"

Without waiting for Zhao Tian to speak, Xiao Wu sighed lightly and said to Xiao Zicheng: "Father, change clothes, I will wait outside the palace of the prince." ”

After that, the two walked out of the gate of the dormitory together.

There have been no eunuchs and palace maids in the palace for a long time, and the court clothes are extremely difficult to wear, but Xiao Zicheng is so meticulous to wear them.

With the upper body of the robe, his temperament becomes graceful. As the jade belt wrapped around his waist, his momentum became fierce. With the official hat on his head, he didn't look like a fugitive at all, but became the protector of the country, a scholar, and the first assistant Xiao Zicheng.

Xiao Wu and Zhao Tian stood quietly outside the hall, and Xiao Wu's heart had calmed down. His consciousness has always been concerned about his father, maybe he has never understood this dynasty, he even feels that in his thirty years of life on the earth, he has never understood the man who raised him, the person who is ordinary, but always stubbornly straightens his waist, also called Xiao Zicheng.

Xiao Wu inexplicably felt alienated from this world again, but not because he couldn't integrate into this world, but because of the estrangement, he felt that there was a huge gap between himself and Xiao Zicheng and the emperor.

This is the gap in understanding, the difference in understanding of the world. Xiao Wu felt that the emperor deserved to die, but the person who was persecuted and was besieged by the emperor was in tears at this moment because of the emperor's gift, and reached a wonderful state because of that official uniform.

Xiao Zicheng pushed open the door of the dormitory and walked out, he was already a sword with starry eyes and starry eyes, and his temperament returned to the image of the first assistant who led the officials to carry out reforms in the early dynasty.

He bowed to the prince and said, "The old minister has a reluctant request. ”

Zhao Tian hurriedly returned the salute, Xiao Zicheng, as the protector of the country, did not have to give such a big gift to him, the prince, at this moment Zhao Tian had mixed feelings in his heart, and hurriedly helped the first assistant to get up.

Xiao Zicheng continued: "Please ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and my son to stay here, and the old minister will see you alone." ”

Xiao Wu knows, where is this to Zhao Tian? Is this afraid of me going over?

Zhao Tian glanced at Xiao Wu in embarrassment.

Xiao Wu said to Xiao Zicheng: "Father, my son is not worried about you. ”

Xiao Zicheng shook his head slowly: "Your Majesty is not what you think. Then, he walked towards the imperial study.

Xiao Wu and Zhao Tian followed behind them, and Xiao Zicheng did not speak out again.

Xiao Zicheng's pace was steady, and even after taking a few steps, just like that day in front of Xiao's Mansion, the initial steps were scattered, and then he brought strong self-confidence and walked out of his prestige.

The door of the imperial study was hidden, and a lieutenant stood outside the door, who was the emperor's old eunuch, and there was no one else to serve inside and outside the imperial study.

Seeing Xiao Zicheng coming, the old eunuch sang loudly: "Xiao Zicheng, the protector of the country and a university scholar, is here~!" The voice was melodious and high-pitched, and it brought a kind of far-reaching majesty.

Xiao Wu frowned, "Dismounted? or what?

But I saw Xiao Zicheng singing and shouting: "Minister Xiao Zicheng is ordered to meet you!"

actually held the wat board that was originally hidden in his hand above his head, as if he was in the court, and even signed up for the audience.

Xiao Wu naturally stopped and stopped advancing.

Zhao Tian also stood still, he looked at Xiao Zicheng's back with tears in his eyes, this is that loyal and upright old minister! In the current situation, he gave the royal family all the dignity. Sign up for ...... What is this solemn ritual for?

Xiao Wu stopped because he suddenly understood that the emperor and Xiao Zicheng were people of the same world, and only they could understand that Zhao Tian, who was a prince and was also a mortal, did not understand.

But at this moment, Xiao Zicheng's performance made Xiao Wu understand that his father told him with all his actions: "Xiao Zicheng is still a courtier of the Song Dynasty." The Xiao family is still the home of loyal ministers. ”

Xiao Wu suddenly felt bored. Killing the emperor, killing the king? To him, it is nothing more than killing a mortal, and nothing else.

The reason why Xiao Wu didn't kill the killer at the beginning was mostly because of Zhao Tian's affection, and half of the reason was that the emperor's words made him hesitate, he always felt that maybe his father wanted to see the emperor again...... He killed people directly, and in the end, what was his father's regret?

Zhao Tian saw that Xiao Wu came back to his senses, and hurriedly saluted: "Teacher, can you wait in the hall?" I ordered someone to prepare some tea. ”

Xiao Wu nodded lightly, "Let's go, this is their world." ”

Xiao Wu looked at Zhao Tian, his eyes were already quite calm.