At this moment, Li Yunxiao walked in slowly.
"You're right, I asked someone to pick them up."
"Emperor Master?" When Li Ye saw Li Yunxiao coming back, he stepped forward and saluted.
"Is it you, Imperial Master?!" The Queen looked surprised: "Emperor Master, this son was born in the body of a slave. It will definitely bring disgrace to our royal family. How about..."
Li Yunxiao glanced at the queen: "You have no place to talk here. Go back and rest. If you don't want to, I will find a good place for you."
After hearing this, the queen swallowed back her resentment. After looking at Li Ye, she left here unwillingly.
After she left, Li Ye hesitated and whispered: "Emperor Master...I..."
"How are you doing in the DPRK lately?"
Seeing that Li Yunxiao had no intention of accusing him, Li Ye immediately replied: "As usual, nothing major happened, everything is calm."
Li Yunxiao nodded: "Prepare Li Xingyun's birth date and take it to the Taishi Bureau to cleanse yourself. I will go see him later."
"Okay, where are you going now, Imperial Master?"
"Xiaolou."
"That's right." Li Yunxiao suddenly turned around and asked, "Being a slave is not humble. Since I am your heir, I should leave a name. Please choose a name."
Li Ye nodded: "Actually, I already knew that the child was born. He is similar to Li Xingyun. Since he was born early, let's call him Li Yang."
"Heh, Yang... Yang... what a good name."
After the words fell, Li Yunxiao left here.
....
Not long after, Li Yunxiao came to the door of the main building of Xiao Tower. He didn't wear any disguise at this time and walked in so calmly.
Time is too long.
Everyone knows the name of the Imperial Master, but his appearance has long been rumored to have changed beyond recognition.
In addition, most people do not believe in the so-called living for hundreds of years, and are willing to believe that the emperor's son succeeded to the throne, so no one cares about what the emperor looks like, and almost no one keeps a portrait.
But bad people are an exception.
When the bad guy supervisor at Dixiao Tower saw Li Yunxiao coming, he immediately stepped forward to lead the way.
The eighth floor of the Xiao Tower was not originally open to the public. It would only be open for things like the royal birthday banquet.
Now, a mother and son live there.
The woman's face was haggard, and the fear in her heart had never subsided since she came here.
She knew that having an heir with His Majesty was a big taboo for the Queen, and she was ready to face death.
After all, the person who took her out was a bad person, and bad people belong exclusively to the royal family.
In her opinion, His Majesty should be saving her, but if this matter were spread, it would not be good for anyone.
In the past few months, apart from being in a daze, she had always held her child in her arms. She could die, but she hoped to pray to the Queen and His Majesty to save the child's life.
Tread...tap...tap...
The sound of stepping on the stairs came, and the woman couldn't help but hug the baby in her arms tighter.
Whenever someone comes to deliver food, she will be very scared, fearing that she will never see her child again.
When the person came up to her, she stood up and bowed, then knelt down again.
"Slave, I have met the master."
An internal force lifted it up, and Li Yunxiao asked, "What's your name?"
"To my lord, my name is Biyun."
Having said this, the woman gently placed the child in the wooden cradle.
Then he held back his tears and looked at the child with reluctance.
"My lord, my time has come."
She never dared to raise her head. Seeing that Li Yunxiao didn't reply, she summoned up the courage to say: "Sir, the child is innocent. Can you tell your majesty that I will leave the child behind when I die..."
Li Yunxiao said calmly: "None of you will die, don't worry."
After the words fell, Li Yunxiao walked towards the child.
"No, no, no, no, don't go there!" Biyun naturally didn't believe Li Yunxiao's words and clung to Li Yunxiao's sleeves like crazy.
The bad guy behind him saw Biyun being so rude and wanted to warn him, but he looked up and saw Li Yunxiao's eyes and quickly retreated.
Li Yunxiao pushed Biyun's palm away with all his strength.
"I am the Imperial Master. Imperial power is of no use to me. Just stay here."
"Emperor Master!?" Biyun heard this and raised his head to look at Li Yunxiao.
Her white hair was scattered, and although she could only see the profile, she still believed it.
But she couldn't figure out why the emperor's master came here. Could it be that the one who picked her up was not his majesty, but his emperor's master?
But what is this picture?
Li Yunxiao ignored what she was thinking and came to the cradle, reaching out to touch his forehead.
Unexpectedly, the child saw a hand stretched out, and his two small hands directly grasped one of Li Yunxiao's fingers and giggled.
Li Yunxiao looked at him and fell into reminiscence.
That was a scene he had seen before. In it, Yuan Tiangang had just accepted Li Xingyun as his disciple, and the fake Li who was hiding in the dark came out.
[Fake Li pointed at Li Xingyun who was walking away: Boss, he is the emperor you are looking for. What is his name? 】
[Yuan Tiangang: Li Xingyun. 】
[Fake Li pointed at himself in surprise: Why is his name the same as mine? 】
[Yuan Tiangang said nothing, but took out the Tiangang Jue from his arms and handed it over: Are you willing to do something for me? 】
[Fake Li said excitedly: Is it true? You finally let me help you! Yeah! 】
[Yuan Tiangang slowly stood up and walked forward slowly with his hands behind his back: From today on, you must treat him as yourself in the mirror. Not only in martial arts, but in everything, you must learn what he has learned and imitate what he has done. Show! 】
[Fake Li is a little confused: Why? 】
[Yuan Tiangang: Because... you are all Li Xingyun! But it can be neither! From now on, whoever can restore the Tang Dynasty will be a descendant of Li Tang! 】
[Who, in my eyes, is the Son of Heaven! 】
【understand! ? 】
[Fake Li seemed to be pondering, but quickly firmed up and nodded: Yes! As long as the boss says it, I will definitely do it! 】
[Hehehe... Yuan Tiangang put his hands behind his back and smiled lightly: Become him first, and then surpass him. I want to see if you have this ability! 】
After that, the fake Li's face was modified by Tian Sin Star using medical skills, and he became exactly like Li Xingyun.
During the day, when Yuan Tiangang taught Li Xingyun how to practice kung fu, he would secretly practice by himself in the dark.
Every time Yuan Tiangang praised and stroked Li Xingyun's head, Li Xingyun felt like his heart was twisting in a knife, as if the best thing had been taken away by others.
Apart from hating Li Xingyun, his eyes were full of envy...
He followed Li Xingyun's example and brought tea to Yuan Tiangang, but was not accepted.
Later, they followed their example and gave Yuan Tiangang a birthday gift, but Yuan Tiangang recalled Li Chunfeng and Mask and knocked him to the ground.
He was also scolded, saying that the great cause of restoring the country was not yet completed, so how could he have the courage to play with the world.
[Fake Li retorted: I...I didn't, it's just...you are very important to me, so I...]
[Yuan Tiangang: In the world, I am not important, and you...are even less important! 】
[Fake Li was shocked by this sentence: More... less important...]
Not to mention, these four words penetrated Fake Li's heart like a sharp blade.
One dark rainy night, Fake Li knocked Li Xingyun unconscious and laid him flat on the ground.
[Fake Li knelt on the ground, choking and crying, and begged: Li Xingyun, I beg you, I won’t take away your master, and you... don’t take away my boss, okay? ...]
The next moment, Yuan Tiangang suddenly appeared and kicked the fake Li away.
[Fake Li reaches out and shouts: Boss! ! 】
Yuan Tiangang held Li Xingyun in his arms, unlocked his acupuncture points, and slowly disappeared with his back to the fake Li.
[Fake Li slowly raised his head to look at the cloudy sky, and said in a low voice: If one day, I really become the emperor...will you...treat me like you treat him? 】
Yuan Tiangang suddenly appeared behind him and put his hand on his shoulder.
[Yuan Tiangang: As long as you do better than him, his bloodline will be yours...]
Li Yunxiao withdrew his fingers and touched his forehead.
"You now have a name...your father gave it to you personally, Li Yang..."
After the words fell, Li Yunxiao stood up and looked at Biyun: "From now on, you will stay in Xiaolou to work. His name was chosen by His Majesty himself. It is called Li Yang. Do you remember it?"
Biyun was already sluggish.
"Your Majesty... took it personally. Your Majesty really did not abandon our mother and son..."
"But... but the queen's side..." Biyun was still a little worried.
But when he turned back, there was no one else in front of him, and Li Yunxiao had already disappeared.
Biyun sneered, shook his head, and walked towards Li Yang.
That's right, how can the queen be greater than the emperor's master?
Nothing is important, as long as her child is okay, everything... nothing is important!
A smile that had not appeared in Biyun for several months gradually appeared on her face, and she looked at Li Yang in her arms kindly.
"You have a name, Li Yang... doesn't it sound nice..."
