The man said, poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip.


    Then he gently supported his jaw, put on a look of listening, and spread his hand to Xiang Xing, "please."


    “……”


    Xiang Xing choked directly.


    Now?


    She silently left her small mouth and weakly blinked her soft eyes at the young emperor.


    Finally, he sighed faintly.


    All right.


    The pot thrown out by yourself should be carried by yourself after all.


    After thinking about it, the little guy slowly closed his eyes and began to quickly look for suitable and novel stories in his mind.


    Fairy tales or whatever, forget it


    Ancient oriental myths or something, and I''m afraid the background will overlap, resulting in a car crash.


    In my mind, pictures of all kinds of strange stories and fables flashed over and over again.


    Finally, it suddenly stopped somewhere.


    It was a story that she had seen in master Jin''s private library in her last life, a combination of myth and history - the Iliad by the great poet Homer.


    It''s about the beginning and end of the Trojan War in ancient Greece.


    The girl blinked her eyes, subconsciously pinched her small chin and thought about it.


    Um.


    Although there is a little mythology, the emperor on the horse should accept such a story.


    It''s the Western name and background. We should change it a little so that he doesn''t understand it.


    ……


    Whatever, that''s it!


    Determined, the little guy coughed a few times and cleared his throat.


    Immediately sat up and began to tell the story seriously.


    "A long time ago, in a distant country, there was a rich and powerful Dynasty."


    "One day, when the queen of this dynasty was pregnant, she had a nightmare... She dreamed that the child in her belly would become a fire and burn the whole palace in the future."


    "From that day on, the empress was worried. Finally, she simply went to the national teacher to interpret her dream... As a result, the national teacher watched the stars at night and found that a disaster star would be born in the Imperial Palace soon, which would bring great disaster to the whole dynasty."


    "Both the emperor and the queen were frightened. Finally, when the little prince was born, he could only give him to his confidant maid and ask the maid to take the child to the mountains and forests and abandon him."


    "But the maid is a soft hearted person. She has pity on the little prince. In the end, she can only hand him over to a mountain Nomura man for adoption... Many years later, she can take him back to the palace."


    ……


    Xiang Xing said that he was absorbed, and even his tone of voice became vivid.


    However, I didn''t find that my face suddenly changed after listening to the opening of this short paragraph.


    Even the hand holding the tea cup unconsciously tightened a little.


    Yes, he knows the story.


    This is the life experience of his imperial brother, the first Lian of Anyang King


    Thinking of this, the man couldn''t help glancing at the little girl who was still talking.


    Delicate eyebrows gradually frown deeply.


    Why would she know?


    It is reasonable to say that after his father died, only he and his mother knew about it.


    The empress mother is also a person of great importance to face. She will never tell the scandal that has been hidden for 17 years.


    Even then, it was only said that the little prince was weak and kept in the summer resort for many years.


    After thinking about it, the first words restrained his eyes and couldn''t help staring at Xiang Xing''s soft eyes that blinked smartly with the ups and downs of the story.