In the inner city of Kyoto, someone who had disappeared early in the morning appeared in the backyard of the Jin Prince's Mansion with a hood.

He was brought in by Uncle Wu. He just settled in this seemingly dilapidated and desolate backyard, and there was a sound of silence and breaking through the air in the dark.

Uncle Wu quickly pulled out the sword from his hand and knocked down the arrow feathers flying around him, and spoke in a deep voice: "Old Qin, it's me!"

The people in the dark heard the familiar voice and then an older voice rang out from the dark: "Everyone, stop."

This voice was accompanied by Uncle Wu's expression of relief.

Fortunately, he was prepared, otherwise the moment he climbed over the wall, he would probably be shot into a hedgehog by the brothers in the dark.

An old man walked out of the darkness, looked him up and down and confirmed that it was not someone else's fake before he completely relaxed. He looked at him and frowned and asked, "Didn't you follow the prince to the border? Why did you come back suddenly? But the prince has something to explain?"

After asking this, he turned his eyes to the person with a hood beside Uncle Wu and asked in confusion: "Who is this person?"

Judging from his figure, he was a teenager, but I just don’t know what it means to bring people here.

Since the death of the young prince and the prince broke up with the royal family, the royal palace of Jin has become an empty palace, and no outsiders have ever experienced it in these years.

Uncle Wu did not answer his words, but silently turned his gaze on Qin Chi.

"Uncle Qin!"

The young man raised his hand and took off the hood on his head. The appearance of his sixty or seventy-seventy-seven-six-seven-year-old prince made the old man completely stunned.

"this……"

He looked at Wu Zhong in disbelief, trying to confirm his guess from him.

Although his appearance changed and his voice was completely different, he felt that he would not lie. He guessed his identity at the first glance when he saw this boy.

Uncle Wu nodded slightly at him.

The old man in his sixties and seventies suddenly turned red without warning.

Tears couldn't stop coming out!

"It's good if you're back, it's good if you're back!"

At this moment, except for this sentence, all other issues have become unimportant.

The old man's reaction made Qin Chi and Uncle Wu feel uncomfortable. Qin Chi pursed his lips and adjusted his emotions. He took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to the old man and said warmly: "Uncle Qin, why are you still crying when Xiaoyu is back!"

The old man took the handkerchief he handed over and wiped his tears and said with a smile: "I am not good at crying, so I hope the prince will not be surprised!"

He was so happy that the young prince was back, and he finally dared to go underground to see the old prince.

"Hurry and please inside, this is not a place to speak!"

Uncle Qin made a gesture of asking for help.

Qin Chi and Uncle Wu followed him to the study.

The study room of the King of Jin's mansion is completely inconsistent with its dilapidated appearance. Although it looks dilapidated and full of signals of disrepair and no one cares about it, the study room is spotlessly clean, and all the utensils are as new as they are.

Facing Qin Chi to sit down in the main seat and calmed down his emotions, Uncle Qin looked at the two of them with questions and spoke: "What's going on? Since the prince has nothing to do, why hasn't he been showing up for so many years?"
Chapter completed!