Shang Liang Yue's
Chapter 883 Children Meet A Murderer
"Your Majesty, His Highness Prince Jin is seeking an audience."
Emperor ceased.
The smile on his face became even thicker. "Let Jin'er in."
"Yes." Yeah." The eunuch immediately retreated.
Emperor waving.
The guards also retreated.
Soon, Di Jiu Jin came in.
"Son, please meet Dad!" Di Jiu Jin bowed.
With a face still smiling, the emperor looked at Di Jiu Jin. "Why are you looking for dad?"
Hearing that voice, it seemed like the mood of the emperor was in good order.
However, Di Jiu Jin's mood was bad.
Di Jiu Jin said with a serious expression. “Dad, in the palace there is a killer!”
"Pft—" In the hall came a sudden voice.
Di Jiu Jin looked at the source of the voice.
Eunuch Lin stood behind the emperor.
Aye!
The one making a sudden sound earlier was Eunuch Lin!
The Emperor also looked at Eunuch Lin.
Eunuch Lin hurriedly knelt down. "Emperor forgives sins, His Highness Prince Jin forgives sins. The old slave only felt a little uncomfortable, and interrupted the conversation between the Emperor and His Highness Prince Jin. Old slaves deserve to die!"
He didn't do it intentionally.
That was unintentional!
Just like that, suddenly, I couldn't help but laugh.
Di Jiu Jin did not know Eunuch Lin's thoughts.
It's just a small episode.
Not important.
Di Jiu Jin quickly looked at the emperor. "Dad, the killer is very strong. He's paralyzing the minister. I have to investigate this matter thoroughly!"
Di Jiu Jin said very seriously.
Eunuch Lin kneeled on the floor.
Banging his head on the floor.
Clenching his lips tightly.
Can't laugh.
Don'tlaugh!
When the emperor heard Di Jiu Jin's words, he turned his head and looked at Di Jiu Jin, "Did the assassin bring you down?"
In Jiu Jin, "Yes!"
The emperor frowned.
Doubt floated on his face.
Looking at the look on the emperor's face, Di Jiu Jin looked puzzled.
He said, "Dad, this killer trick is so weird that I can't wait a while."
Father must be confused that he with such a high martial art was crippled by an assassin.
He also did not expect.
Especially the martial arts and techniques of the assassin.
He really never saw her.
Hearing his words, the emperor frowned even tighter.
The doubt in his eyes became more serious.
"Did he just drop you?"
When the emperor asked this question, Di Jiu Jin stopped.
Seeing Di Jiu Jin's stunned expression, the emperor said, "In addition to him knocking you down, are you injured?"
With that said, the emperor looked at Di Jiu Jin.
After hearing what the emperor said, Di Jiu Jin finally realized it.
Yep! Why did the killer just drop him?
Did he not hurt her?
Di Jiu Jin immediately looked at himself.
Touching his body with his hands.
Indeed indeed.
He was not injured, and there was nothing excessive about him.
Di Jiu Jin frowned.
It—
The Emperor said, "Jin'er, do you remember wrongly?"
Di Jiu Jin immediately said, "Dad, I remember correctly! Son meets a murderer! The killer follows the child from the moment the child leaves Mother's palace, until the child takes him to a hideout and attacks him, and he is revealed!"
The Emperor looked at Di Jiu Jin with a smile in his clear eyes.
But that smile quickly passed.
Didn't let Di Jiu Jin see her at all.
After hearing what Di Jiu Jin said, the doubt on the emperor's face became even worse.
It was as if he had heard something strange.
"Why did this killer follow you?"
Why follow?
He doesn't know either.
She's just—
Suddenly I felt someone following him.
Then I feel something is wrong.
So, he took the man to a hiding place.
Get to know that guy.
I never thought that person was so strong.
Dropped him.
The Emperor continued, "He followed you, but he didn't hurt you, he just dropped you, Jin'er, do you remember wrongly?"
Di Jiu Jin's eyes instantly widened. "Dad, anak—"
The emperor raised his hand.
Stopping Di Jiu Jin.
"Don't worry, you have to remember it well, it looks like you've made a mistake."
"It—"
"You should know that this is the imperial palace. Especially when your nineteenth uncle was still in the palace. Most people want to enter, but they have to escape from your uncle's sight. I'm afraid it's not easy."
"..."
Di Jiu Jin was silent.
That's right, but—
"Come, let your father see if it's okay."
In a good mood, the emperor came out from behind the dragon box and waved to Di Jiu Jin.
Di Jiu Jin walked over.
The Emperor looked at him from top to bottom, nodding in satisfaction, "Yes, it's okay."
"Very good."
When Di Jiu Jin heard the emperor's words, it was very strange.
But I can't think of anything strange.
This feeling, did not mention how sad it was.
Without waiting for Di Jiu Jin to think about it, the emperor said, "By the way, what did you say to your grandmother today is true?"
The emperor suddenly changed the subject.
Di Jiu Jin said that his expression stopped, but very quickly, Di Jiu Jin's expression changed, becoming serious and serious.
"Really!"
In a stern voice, he said out loud, "Father, nineteenth uncle is an example to my empire, and a benchmark in my heart. Son wants to go to the border and protect my empire!"
The Emperor looked at that clean and hard look, and nodded. "You've thought about so much, it's not in vain that I trained you for so many years."
Everyone has their own aspirations, and every son has his own favorites.
What they like, as long as it is orthodox, he, the father, will support it.
Di Jiu Jin said, "Child understands Father's heart, and son will definitely not disappoint Father!"
As he spoke, he lifted up the edge of his shirt and knelt on the floor "I hope, Dad let me!"
The emperor looked at the man kneeling on the floor.
A firm figure, a serious expression, and a fist.
An expression of satisfaction floated in the emperor's eyes.
"Father can promise you, but—"
Di Jiu Jin was overjoyed.
He looked at the emperor. "But what?Dad, say, as long as I can do it, I'll try my best!"
With a smile, the emperor helped Di Jiu Jin. "I don't want to count promises, but I want your uncle to promise."
Di Jiu Jin was dumbfounded. "It—"
"Isn't it just a matter of Dad's approval?"
Why do you still want Ninth Uncle to agree?
The Emperor knew what Di Jiu Jin was thinking, and said with a smile. "Your uncle does not support idlers. Even though you are a prince, in the eyes of your nineteenth uncle, you are just a little warrior. Maybe not even a little soldier."
He knows nineteenth.
Nineteen did not see any identity, status, or background.
He only sees the ability.
Can it work for Linguo?
As the emperor's pampered prince, in the nineteenth eye, it was not as important as a soldier.
Hearing the emperor's words, Di Jiu Jin immediately understood.
"Dad, the child will work hard to become a general under Uncle's command!"
Emperor smiled. "OK, it's not bad to have this ambition."
"However, father hereby promised you, whether your uncle wants you to follow him to the border is up to your uncle."
The implication is that it depends on his own ability.
He would not order Di Yu just because he was a prince.
Di Jiu Jin immediately said, "Yes, Dad. My son won't disappoint you!"
Soon, Di Jiu Jin left the imperial workspace.
The emperor looked at the figure that left, and a smile slowly spread across his face.
Seeing the emperor smiling, Eunuch Lin said ...