Year after year, the small tree planted by the Shizi in the courtyard of the Wangfu has grown a lot taller, and the tree trunk has also grown fatter.

    The prince and the young master are still so affectionate, but our family looks at the prince as if he is at odds. At first we didn't know the reason, but one day our family accidentally paid attention to the son's face, and were surprised to find that our family seemed to know something serious.

    It turned out to be like this, the prince thinks he is old, but the son is still so young and handsome.

    Isn't that right, our family counts with their fingers, and there is a difference of eleven years. But what can I do, hey, the prince is so pitiful.

    In fact, our family feels that the son should not despise the prince.

    So our family quietly revealed some of the prince's thoughts to the young master. After a few days, the son really coaxed the prince well.

    Isn't this very good, cherish the happiness in front of you, who knows what will happen in the future. Anyway, our family is old, and we can't see what the prince and son will be like in the future.

    It should be affectionate, right? After all, the prince loves the young master so much that he can't leave him for a day.

    The weather is getting colder and colder recently, Shizi put on a little padded jacket for his beloved tree. The prince said that he was unnecessary, but the son seemed to disdain the prince's remarks.

    The son of the world has also grown up, but our family is too old to move. No, after the new year, the weather gets warmer, and Shizi said that he wants to go outing with our family.

    Of course our family won't go, the prince's family of three went out.

    Hey, seeing that they are still doing well, our family will not lose money in this life.

    Goodbye, Shi Ziye, prince, and son. When you come back, don't be sad for our family, our family is dying and happy.

    On April day, Fang Fei thanked her, and when the prince's family of three returned to the palace, they heard that Eunuch Xu had already gone. Because the three of them came back late, Eunuch Xu had already been buried at that time.

    The three of them went to worship at his grave and accompanied them silently for a long time. For the prince, Eunuch Xu is a relative who has accompanied him for most of his life, and for the son, Eunuch Xu is by his side as soon as he opens his eyes. I still remember that when he was a child, he preferred Xu Gonggong to play with him instead of his prince father.

    "Let's go back." Zhou Tan patted his son on the shoulder, and now his son is almost as tall as him.

    "Daddy." Shizi leaned on Zhou Yu's arm, his eyes were a little red.

    The son grew up and became more like a prince, even when he cried.

    "Let's go." The prince held the hands of one big and one small, and walked forward together.

    No matter how far the road is, they still care about each other, and no matter what they face, they will never hesitate.

    Twenty-eight years later, King Xiang died at the summer resort on the outskirts of the imperial city, and Zhou Li was by his side at that time.

    When the son arrived with his wife and children, Zhou Tan said to him: "You are already in charge, your father and I can't accompany you anymore, you have to take care of it." Hearing this

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