Hearing Hang Seng's tone firmness, Geek Yanpile still refused to give up. With some advice, he said, "Zasaktu also has knowledgeable scholars and eminent monks who spread the mysteries of Buddhism. No matter what you want to learn, you will get what you want."

Hang Seng looked at Ge Kyn Pile, a little confused, and didn't understand why this man insisted on taking him away.

Because he is his "father"?

Thinking of these two words, Hang Seng couldn't sit still.

In his heart, the only father he trusted and recognized was his adoptive father Cao Yong. Although the person in front of him was close to him, he could not be trusted completely.

He didn't know whether the people of Zasaktu were simple and whether the grassland was vast. He didn't want to know, nor did he want to know that it was an extremely distant place, thousands of miles apart, and it took half a year to travel back and forth.

If you are taken away, you will never see your parents, your brothers and sisters, or other people in the house.

Thinking of this, he stood up "lively", stared at Gekyanpile, and said with some vigilance: "Don't say anything more, I will not leave the capital, nor my family!"

Seeing him like this, Geekyanpile lost his patience and frowned and said, "Don't forget that you are the descendants of the Golden Family, you are the goshawk on the grassland, and you always have to go back to Khalkha. No matter how rich and prominent the Cao family is, they have their own descendants, and what does it have to do with you, an outsider?"

Hang Seng is pure and open-minded, and rarely has any disputes with the population.

At this moment, he had a fury on his face and said with his neck stammering: "My surname is Cao! I'm not an outsider!"

Seeing him like this, Geek Yanpile stood up and his face looked ugly.

At this time, I heard someone say, "Yes, Hengsheng's surname is Cao, and he is a son of the Cao family. How can the honor and disgrace of the Cao family have nothing to do with?"

As he spoke, Cao Yong picked up the curtain and came in.

"Father..." Hengsheng greeted him, his eyes full of admiration, and the anger on his face gradually subsided.

Cao Yong looked at Ge Keyan Pile coldly, feeling very angry.

Originally, when he heard the father and son talking, he didn't want to get in. He wanted to give them a chance to get close, but he didn't expect that Ge Keyan Pile would become more and more unpredictable when he spoke.

Before Hang Seng fell, he was Cao Yong who delivered the baby. Except for the two months he returned to Beijing from Zasaktu, Hang Seng was raised in the Cao family at the other time; the Cao family's household registration also had the name of Hang Seng.

Not to mention his own, even Chu Yu, Cao Yong dared to make a promise and treated Hang Seng as his own.

After being loved so much for more than ten years, Hang Seng was raised and ended up in Gek Yan Pile's mouth, and it became "unrelated".

How could Cao Yong bear it?

He admitted that he had selfish intentions and indulged Gekyanpile's "approval" behavior in order to make Hang Seng grow up with a richer life choice, but he never thought of giving up his son completely or returning him to others.

"The north wind is blowing, it's going to snow. Go and find Zhang Yi and say something, and add a white meat pot after a while." Cao Yong lowered his head and said to Hang Seng.

"Yes, father, son will go now." Hang Seng responded frankly and happily passed the message, without looking at Ge Keyan Pi again.

Ge Keyan Pile's face turned blue and white. He clenched his fists vigorously and asked, "What does Mr. Cao mean?"

Cao Yong was upset and would not have a good face.

He calmly found the master seat and sat in front of the main seat. He looked at Ge Keyan Pile, with no warmth in his eyes: "Cao also wants to ask the prince what he meant, when will Hang Seng be unable to have the surname Cao?"

Ge Ke Yan Pile was not guilty, and straightened his chest and said, "Ge Ke cannot forget the kindness of Mr. Cao's raising Hang Seng, but Hang Seng will eventually return to Khalkha!"

When Cao Yong heard this, he laughed furiously: "Captain is forgetful, and he forgot what Cao said last year? Hang Seng is still a descendant of my Cao family now, and the prince will not worry about his stay or not."

Geek Yanpile himself repeated it, and it was a bit insulting.

Seeing Cao Yong was really annoyed, he also knew the truth that "a strong dragon will not suppress the local snake". Now that he is having a strife with the Cao family, it will not be of any benefit to him. Not to mention that he cannot take away Hang Seng, it may not be easy for his father and son to meet again in the future.

He was able to bend and stretch. Seeing that something was wrong, he immediately changed his attitude and bowed and said, "The suffering of separation between flesh and blood has caused Ge Yan to mess up his qualities. I also asked Mr. Cao to forgive Ge Yan's sincere love for his son in his respect as a father."

Cao Yong was a little sympathetic to Ge Keyanpile. His lover died and his flesh and blood were separated.

The old Khan didn’t know about Hang Seng’s life experience, but Princess Khan knew it.

Ge Keyan Pile defiled his widowed sister-in-law as a step son. Even in the eyes of Mongolians who did not pay attention to Confucian ethics, this was a crime, and it was a crime of despising the deceased.

I don't think that life is too easy for Ge Keyan Pile. If he lived a comfortable and comfortable life, he would not be so obsessed with the deceased little concubine Khan, and regarded Hang Seng, a child who was wandering outside, as his heir.

However, after seeing the repetition of Gerkyanpile, this sympathy was also replaced by anger.

"Hengsen is still young, Cao hopes that his wife will grow up in a normal way. The same thing is said, wait until he grows up before he says everything. If the prince can't wait, then Cao can only care about the young and the prince." Cao Yong said lightly.

His tone was simple, but his words were blunt and threatening.

Geekyanpile did not expect Cao Yong to be so aggressive and was very surprised that he could not speak for a moment.

At this moment, Hang Seng has turned around.

A few snowflakes fell on his shoulders, his little face flushed, and replied to Cao Yong: "Father, Manager Zhang had asked someone to add a pot before. Now the table is almost ready, so I asked my son to ask my father for a message. Is the meal going to start before the first (1:00 pm)." At this point, he remembered to look at Ge Keyanpile and whispered: "Father, is your son cheap? Or, your son should go and find the Fourth Prince?"

Cao Yong said: "If the preparation is done, you will not be on the table. What's wrong with it? You know the guests at the same time, so you can accompany your father to serve you."

Thinking of the words of Geek Yanpile taking him away, Hang Seng was very uncomfortable, but he did not be rude in front of the "guest". He honestly responded and left the tent to find Zhang Yi to reply.

Ge Keyanpi stared at Hang Seng's back until the cotton curtain of the tent was lowered, and then he reluctantly moved his eyes and said to Cao Yong: "Didn't it disturb Master Cao too much?"

"It's just a meal. The prince's return is about to go back, and everything is busy. Today, Cao's wine is also considered to see the prince off early." Since he had agreed to arrange this meal, Cao Yong had never caused him to be angry because of Gejikyanpile, so he violently cancelled the meal.

After a while, Zhang Yi brought the table in with his men.

One person and one seat, even Hang Seng has a share, and a total of three seats are gathered.

This cook was temporarily borrowed by Cao Yong like the Sixteenth Prince. I heard that he was a master who cooked in the kitchen in the palace and made authentic Shandong cuisine.

Shandong cuisine is mostly seafood, but the Mongolians do not eat fish. They are far away from the seaside and no one eats seafood at all.

Cao Yong asked the master to make several poultry dishes, plus several kinds of vegetables from the greenhouse, soup, water, red and green, and a hot white meat hotpot, which greatly boosted the appetite.

Ge Keyan Pile had no appetite and looked at Hang Seng, who was sitting under Cao Yong's head with resentment.

Hang Seng grew up next to Cao Yong and has been influenced by many years. Many of his little habits are the same as Cao Yong. When he looks alone, he is not revealed. When the father and son are together, it becomes obvious to all.

He was used to holding the chopsticks' tails, drinking soup first and then eating rice, and even the taste was similar to Cao Yong. He didn't touch those vegetables, but only focused on eating the hibiscus chicken slices closest to him.

Ge Keyan Pile felt sour in his heart, but he had to admit that Hang Seng and Cao Yong were in the same place, and they were more like father and son.

He ate this meal like chewing wax.

After dinner, when he said goodbye to Cao Yong, Ge Keyan Pile said nothing.

The snow outside is fierce, and the white snow is like shattering.

Cao Yong had already asked someone to prepare an oil-paper umbrella and give it to Ge Keyan Pile.

Geekyanpile thanked him, took the oil-paper umbrella, but did not open it, but walked away step by step with the blizzard.

The back gave people a feeling of loneliness, which made people feel heavy in their hearts.

Cao Yong sighed and returned to the tent with Hang Seng.

"It's snowing heavily, the road is slippery. I'll send a message to Prince Hongli. You can stay here tonight, and the left and right places are also spacious." Cao Yong rubbed his eyebrows and said.

After hearing this, Hengsheng immediately changed his face. He reached out and grabbed Cao Yong's sleeve, and said in a tremolo, "Father... Father doesn't want his son..."

"Male, you will not cry. Don't be afraid. As long as you don't want to, no one can take you out of the capital." Cao Yong said seriously.

When Hang Seng listened honestly, his eyes seemed to stick to Cao Yong.

The north wind was howling outside, but Cao Yong's tent added a little warmth...

The next morning, when Cao Yong woke up, Hang Seng was no longer in the tent. Cao Yong took out his pocket watch and looked at the time. It was exactly when Hang Seng went to the school every day.

When Xiaoman brought in hot water, Cao Yong asked, and indeed Hang Seng went to the schoolyard.

After finishing the washing, Cao Yong wanted to go out for some breath, so he left the tent.

The sky is as blue as washing, and the snow on the ground can lose its feet.

I will be in a circumference tomorrow, and Cao Yong will not be cheap to live in the tent. I miss the wooden barrels used for bathing at home. I hope it will be held smoothly, so I will release them earlier and go home.

He didn't know that this seemed peaceful morning was in Kangxi's imperial tent.

"Master..." Zhao Chang knelt on the ground, his face was bloodless, and his lips were trembling, and said, "Master, I don't know why this is the case. This pair of Hai Dongqing has always been loved by his master. Even if I eat the courage of the leopard, I dare not ignore them... Because the snow was heavy last night, I was afraid of being frozen, so I sent someone to the tent to take care of him..."

If it were the usual, when Kangxi was furious, whoever dared to defend himself, would be the same as "the slaves died in the end."

Now, looking at Kangxi's dark face, Zhao Chang didn't dare to say those four words. He was afraid that he would say it, and the emperor's master really told him to die.

In front of him was a large bird cage more than two feet tall, inside which was a pair of white feathered and black dotted jade claws in the sea Dongqing.

Unfortunately, they lost their usual aura and fell to death in the cage.

Kangxi's vision fell in the bird's cage.
Chapter completed!