Chapter 3715 The feeling of a foreigner

  Gu Yundong couldn't help but stretched out his hand and poked him in the head, "Your godfather is a master of medicine, no matter how bad it is, there is still the old man. You said, why do you suffer so much?"

  Song Yan didn't dare to speak, so he obediently lowered his head and listened to the training, and after a long while he said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, godmother."

   Seeing him like this, Gu Yundong snorted coldly and said nothing more, "Okay, since you wake up, get up first, let's go to breakfast, you slept all night and didn't eat dinner yesterday."

  Song Yan nodded and quickly got up to wash up.

   Then he followed Gu Yundong to the flower hall. As soon as he entered the door, he found that there were many people in the flower hall. Everyone seemed to be waiting for him.

Song Yan's footsteps paused for a while, but he still ran over late at night, took his hand and carried it inside, "Brother Song Yan, come over for dinner, my mother made you delicious food, hurry up. "

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  The other people sitting in the flower hall also stood up. Gu Yunshu walked up to him and said with a smile, "I haven't seen him for many years, and he has grown so big."

   When Song Yan followed Emperor Li to the capital, he also had a brief relationship with Yun Shu Keke and the others.

   Although the time was not long, and Yun Shu Keke was not very old at the time, Song Yan was Gu Yundong's godson, and that was their junior.

  Coco also came over and smiled, "I can still see the shadow of my childhood, especially these eyes."

   "Okay, okay, let's catch up and take it slow, eat first."

  Song Yan was dragged to the dining table and saw some familiar food on the table, his eyes were slightly warm.

   This is the feeling of home.

In front of    is a big round table, and there are quite a few of them. Gu Yundong introduced Ayue Baiyang and Gu Ruyi. They were all unknown to Song Yan, but they all looked at him with kind expressions at the moment.

  Song Yan took a deep breath, suppressed the sourness that came up in his heart, and sat down obediently.

   Although Gu Yundong wanted to make fried chicken and cakes for him last night, but this morning, he had just finished detoxification, so naturally he didn't eat these things.

   She pushed the porridge and steamed buns on the table in front of him, "Preserved egg porridge with lean meat, you used to love to drink it, eat it while it's hot."

   "Hmm." Song Yan lowered his head and took a sip. The familiar feeling returned.

   At the dinner table, everyone was chatting and laughing, asking him a few questions about his body from time to time, but he didn't blame him for a single sentence or half, and he didn't ask about his life in the country of Li.

  The presence of all smart people, even if you don't ask, you know that his life is not easy.

   Otherwise, how could you be poisoned?

   The only good thing is that Emperor Li treats him well.

   Over the years, Emperor Li had only one child like Song Yan, no matter the prince or the princess, he was the only one.

   It is said that he accepted a concubine, but at most he would only be promoted to a concubine, and no one would step up, let alone a queen.

   This behavior naturally caused a lot of dissatisfaction in the court of Li Guo.

   But Li Huang has always followed his own way, and he is not happy that no one can force him. Especially three years ago, someone was thinking of getting rid of his only prince, how many children should Emperor Li have to have for the sake of his heir?

   All Song Yan was poisoned, who knew that Song Yan was not dead, and even Emperor Li gave him full authority to investigate the murderer.

   Song Yan was only eleven years old at that time. After finding out the murderer, he personally executed him.

   Not only that, but the matter was very involved, and the court was very turbulent.

  Everyone has seen the methods of the father and son. In the past few years, no one dared to easily move their minds.

   (end of this chapter)

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