Jun Weihe said, "Is Father dissatisfied with Third Brother because of this matter?"
"Third brother..." Hearing this address, the emperor was stunned for a moment. The first person that came to his mind was the third prince, and then he realized that Jun Weihe's "third brother" should be referring to Lan Jinyu.
The emperor said, "That's not the case. After all, your second brother was a Spiritual Life Master at the Young Yuan Realm, while Lan Jinyu was only at the Infant Yuan Realm at the time... The result is predictable. Lan Jinyu was beaten up by your second brother, his legs were broken, and he had to lie down for over a month before he could walk."
Jun Weihe: "..."
The emperor continued, "When I heard about this, I summoned your second brother from the academy back to the palace and severely punished him. I also remembered Lan Jinyu because of this."
Jun Weihe said: "...I don't understand why Miss Zhutong likes Lan Jinyu. Maybe she thinks Lan Jinyu is straightforward and more genuine."
"That's right." The emperor nodded. The father and son chatted for a while. Jun Weihe stood up to say goodbye, but the emperor insisted, "Have dinner with me before you leave."
Jun Zian burst into tears.
He is hungry too.
He is still a baby.
The emperor held his grandson in his arms with a distressed look on his face, coaxing him: "Don't cry, I have ordered people to boil spirit beast milk for you, you won't starve."
Spirit beast milk?
What's that smell?
Jun Zi'an's attention was drawn and his crying gradually stopped.
The emperor was surprised. He looked up at Jun Weihe and whispered, "An An seems to understand what I say, but he's only two months old... How about we test him?"
Jun Weihe thought his father was joking, but he still chose to cooperate.
Then, Jun Weihe suddenly said, "I've thought about it carefully. It might be dangerous for Ah Zhi and I to go out... It's really not convenient to bring the child with us. How about leaving An An with Father, while Ah Zhi and I take Qing Er with us."
"Good, good, good!" Even though he knew Jun Weihe's words were a lie for a play, the emperor was still very happy. He said, "Even if something happens to you, at least you will have a descendant... Don't worry, I will take good care of An An."
"Wow--"
Jun Zian burst into tears again, his little limbs flapping in the air. He stretched out his hands towards Jun Weihe, wanting Jun Weihe to hug him.
"this……"
This child is only two months old, and he can understand what people say?
Jun Weihe took An An and said, "This child can't live without Azhi. It seems that we should take her away together."
After hearing this, An An's crying became softer and she soon stopped crying completely.
After all, he was just a child of a few years old in his "previous life" and didn't know how to hide himself. He did whatever he wanted.
The emperor looked at his son and decided to give it another try. He said, "It's okay. I can find a palace maid who can perform magic tricks and have her transform into Lanzhi's appearance. An'an is so young, how can he possibly tell whether his mother is real or not? Then you and Lanzhi can go on a long journey without worry. If An'an misses you, I can also have the guards transform into your appearance so that An'an will think his parents are by his side."
Upon hearing this, Jun Zi'an was horrified. He never thought that there would be such "evil" magic in the world. The Emperor was truly terrifying!
The emperor held out his hand and said, "Come, give me An An."
Jun Zi'an was extremely scared and grabbed Jun Weihe's collar tightly, but Jun Weihe still handed him out. Jun Zi'an fell into great panic and burst into tears again.
"Don't cry, don't cry." The emperor was basically certain that his grandson could understand what people said. How old was he, yet he could understand what people meant? Could it be that children born to cultivators are naturally precocious?
The emperor winked at his personal eunuch and quietly issued an order. Not long after, "Lanzhi" arrived.
Lan Zhi walked in, bowed gracefully to the emperor, and said, "Father, An An is crying. Please let me comfort An An."
Jun Zi'an glanced over here with tears in his eyes, but he immediately realized that this "Lan Zhi" was fake, because Jun Zi'an had stayed with his mother for a long time in the state of soul, and was very familiar with his mother's words, deeds and breath. The "mother" in front of him was someone else's fake!
“Dad… Dad…”
Jun Zi'an was so anxious that he could speak, fearing that he would be handed over to the fake mother. He reached out to Jun Weihe for help, his little face red from crying.
Jun Weihe felt so distressed that he quickly took his son back.
An An huddled in his arms, looking at the fake Lan Zhi with vigilance. When the fake Lan Zhi came closer, An An kicked his legs in disgust and babbled something as if he was cursing, but the adults couldn't understand what he said.
Jun Weihe raised his hand to wipe the tears from his son's face and said, "An An can call me daddy now... Can you call me daddy a few more times?"
Jun Zian is unhappy now. Even when he sees his father's gentle and handsome face, he can't be happy. He is in a bad mood and refuses to pay attention to Jun Weihe or call him father.
Jun Weihe said to the fake Lanzhi, "Azhi isn't at home looking after Qing'er, so why did you come to the palace?"
Fake Lanzhi replied calmly, "I coaxed Qing'er to sleep and cast a spiritual barrier around her. If she wakes up, I'll be able to rush back immediately."
Jun Weihe said: "Then let's go home."
Fake Lanzhi smiled slightly, "Okay."
Jun Weihe and the fake Lanzhi were walking side by side on the road. Jun Zian looked at Jun Weihe angrily, as if blaming him for not being able to recognize this fake Lanzhi.
"Dad... Dad... fake..."
Jun Zi'an tried to speak incoherently, but he didn't know if it was because his body functions were not fully developed, or because no one had communicated with him in his previous life, which resulted in him not speaking many times to begin with. He could only mumble a few words and was unable to express his meaning clearly and accurately.
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