In fact, I already felt that something was wrong in my heart, let's say that although Prince Gong passed away from Mrs. Jin Yan, he couldn't die in less than three months because of this, so I thought of such a question, what if he learned that Mo Han was not his biological son after Mrs. Jin Yan passed away? A double whammy! Absolute!

Therefore, Prince Gong is probably angry to death, such a feeling...... With such a brainstorm, I want to write about the events of that time!

A faint cry made Mo Hantian's entire face bloom with brilliance, however, the words of the old woman who came out later made him feel like he had been struck by lightning, and the whole person was stunned.

"Lord, Concubine Lian, she went to ......"

Mo Hantian was stunned for a long time, and it took him a long time to regain his senses, he rushed into the delivery room and came to Mrs. Jianyan's side.

The trembling hand caressed the pale face of Madame Sumire, his wife was still so beautiful, and she was still the same beauty that made him fall in love at first sight.

The slender fingers paused in the jet-black hair, with infinite attachment.

"Sumire."

"Lord, little boy, he ......" The grandmother on the side handed the wrapped baby to Mo Hantian's eyes.

Taking the child handed to the person in front of him, Mo Hantian muttered, "Sumire, look, this is our child, our little Mo Lian, why don't you open your eyes, can you look at him?" ”

"Lord, please mourn, Concubine Lian has gone."

But no matter how those people persuaded him, Mo Hantian didn't pay attention to it, just hugged the baby in his arms and silently called his beloved wife.

"Sumire."

"Sumire."

The calls seemed to be integrated into human flesh and blood, and they also seemed to be pierced into the heart of Princess Gong, who entered later.

Husband, husband, we grew up together since childhood, why did we become like this because of an orphan girl in the Western Regions, do you really love her like that? Don't you remember me, don't you remember your promise?

"Husband."

Liu Qingyan called Mo Hantian, who was also crazy, however, there was no shadow of her in the man's eyes.

Liu Qingyan looked at him silently for a long time, then turned around and left, without looking back along the way.

"Mother, mother, what's wrong? My father told me earlier that I was going to have a younger brother. Why don't you see your father and brother now? ”

However, the five-year-old child's face was immature and delicate, and Liu Qingyan silently held her son in her arms.

Xiaohan, I only have you.

All I have is you.

As if sensing his mother's unhappiness, Mo Han snuggled meekly into her arms, and comforted her with a milky voice, "Mother, don't be sad, I don't want my brother anymore, I don't want my brother anymore." ”

Mo Hantian held Mo Lian in front of Mrs. Jianyan's couch and sat quietly all night, he didn't have the heart to coax the little son who was even crying weakly, he just looked at Mo Jinyan fixedly, the light rain on the side was really unbearable, the red-eyed little girl took Mo Lian from Mo Hantian's hand, and coaxed this naturally deficient young master softly.

Lady Sumire's funeral was very simple, just like her person, simple and elegant.

Mo Hantian was dressed in plain clothes, but his demeanor was different from the past, and the whole person exuded indescribable sadness.

The child in his arms slept sweetly in his arms, unaware of everything that was happening around him.

Mo Hantian pasted his son's face and walked to Mo Han's side, Mo Han was also dressed in plain clothes, he looked at everything in front of him with wide eyes, and his feelings were complicated for this amazing Mrs. Jianyan.

But he was still a child after all, and when he saw his father hugging the baby in front of him, his eyebrows immediately softened.

"Xiaohan, this is your brother, do you have to take good care of your brother Zhiludao?"

"Brother?" Mo Han's appearance was still a little ignorant, and he quietly stared at the little baby in his father's arms.

The baby was sleeping quietly, and his whole face was quiet and soft, and he looked very beautiful.

"Yes, brother, does Xiao Han want to hug his brother?" Mo Han tilted his head and thought about it, taking Mo Lian from his father's arms.

The little soft baby leaned on his arms and fell asleep, and the warm and soft touch made Mo Han have a strange longing.

Mo Hantian looked at the two sons in front of him, smiling softly and sadly, "Xiao Han, you have to take good care of your younger brother." ”

Take care of his younger brother, at that moment, his father's words were like a spell deeply implanted in Mo Han's heart.

"Brother, it's my brother......"

"Lord, someone has come to the palace, saying that His Majesty wants you to enter the palace."

Mo Hantian looked at the two children, nodded in response, and entered the palace with a tired face.

Today, the saint is the son of his imperial brother, and he should be called an imperial uncle according to his generation.

said that he was an imperial uncle, but this child was about the same age as him, and he was already an adult man with a crown.

After saluting him, he saw his nephew walking towards him with a smile on his face, "Thirteen Emperor Uncle." ”

Mo Hantian's face was still tired, and he didn't know what the smile on his nephew's face meant.

"Thirteen Emperor Uncles, my nephew recently learned some secrets from my father's notes, and I have some doubts and want to listen to Uncle Huang's explanation."

"Your Majesty, please speak, the minister must know everything, and the words are endless."

"My nephew heard that you didn't advocate going north back then, and the reason for the battle with Xiliang was due to the arrogance and unreasonableness of Xiliang's envoys?"

Looking at the pale and weak young man in front of him, Mo Hantian frowned, and he was always reluctant to talk about the things back then, because the bloody facts proved that he did not protect Liu Qingyan and his wife.

However, he didn't understand, that pain was far less than Mo Hantian's betrayal of her.

"Your Majesty, the past has been put to rest, and the minister is unwilling to bring up the old things again."

Mo Hantian's face didn't have much blood, and it became even more unsightly.

However, the young emperor in front of him smiled even more happily, "Thirteen Emperor Uncle, what can't you mention about this?" Don't you want to know the truth about the road? ”

"Your Majesty!"

Mo Hantian clenched his fists, obviously not wanting to mention such a thing anymore.

But the young emperor wanted to touch Mo Hantian's wounds, as if he wanted to satisfy something.

"My nephew is a wise man, I remember clearly in my father's notes, Uncle Thirteen, I advise you to go back and verify whose child my cousin is, maybe he is my own brother......"

The emperor's casual appearance made Mo Hantian's face extremely pale, he couldn't escape from the death of Lady Jin Yan, and now when he heard such a thing, his anger was surging for a while.

Xiao Han is not his child, how can such a thing be possible?

Thinking of his eldest son's face that was the same as his own, Mo Hantian really couldn't imagine that such a lovely child was not his biological son.

If so, if it really is?

The young emperor stood there quietly watching Mo Hantian's gaffe, the smile on his face deepened, like a handsome scholar in the painting, indescribably happy.

He, the imperial uncle, has always been a noble and indifferent appearance, the first time he saw him so embarrassed, Mo Lingxiao's heart was indescribably happy, and such emotions almost annihilated his whole person.

Jin Yan, this is the man you like, Yi Xiao, this is your beloved imperial uncle, it turns out that this is such a man you like......

Looking at Prince Gong who was wandering in the sky, the smile of the young son of heaven was deep, and it seemed to run through the sky.

"Uncle Thirteen, you can take a good look at your father's handscroll."

Mo Hantian took it tremblingly, the first emperor's handwritten record was very detailed, it turned out that the battle many years ago was just a conspiracy, to put it bluntly, it was of the same nature as the blame, so I thought about it back then, but I had always felt guilty about Princess Gong and didn't think about it.

Not long after that incident, Liu Qingyan was already pregnant, and the imperial doctor insisted that the fetus in February was more than one month, I am afraid that it was also because of the emperor's instructions, and even his wife's original fetal protection pill was stolen and replaced with delayed labor medicine.

Brother Huang is really a good plan!

Mo Hantian didn't know how he got back to his house, as soon as he entered the door, Mo Han crashed into his arms, looking at the son who crashed into his arms, his heart was extremely complicated, and he subconsciously pushed Mo Han away.

The little child fell to the ground, staring at the pair of black Danfeng and looking at his father, a blood stain was wiped on the child's white calf, and his big eyes were a little aggrieved, he patted the dust on his body, and he couldn't see the grievance just now on his face, and the expression on his face looked like that of his mother Liu Qingyan, "Father doesn't want me and my mother if he has that woman, and now that person is dead, does my father still want us for my younger brother?" ”

Mo Han's words made Prince Gong raise his eyebrows, in the end, it is a baby who is pampered in the palm of his hand, even if it is not a parent, the relationship over the years is not fake.

What's more, this child didn't know about what happened back then, so he was innocent after all.

He sighed and touched Mo Han's head, "Xiao Han is his father's mistake. ”

When Mo Hantian came to Yinglian Residence, Weiyu was still coaxing his little master, Mo Hantian took Mo Lian from Weiyu's hand, a small and soft child, between his eyebrows resembled his beloved wife Mo Jinyan, he stroked his son's closed eyes, and said lightly, "Still haven't you opened it?" ”

Weiyu didn't answer, just watched Mo Hantian hug the little boy tightly, and the pair of deep black danfeng seemed to be dripping down.

Sumire, I miss you so much......

A month later, Prince Gong's illness worsened, and when he was dying, he looked at Princess Gong's gloomy expression, which had a deep meaning.

Looking at the eldest son who came to him, Mo Hantian smiled bitterly, "It's not ......"

Hou Gong Wang Ye died of illness, and the little son born to the prince and Concubine Lian finally opened his eyes, but the Danfeng, which was the same as his mother Mo Jinyan, was tinged with a frightening blue color......

In fact, there are still many things that can be explained, even if Princess Gong was wrong at the beginning, she thought that what Prince Gong said was not, referring to Mo Lian was not his child, wouldn't she really be aware of it in the days to come?

Including Mo Han's identity, even if she is drunk, but she can't think about it, it's just that she subconsciously gave it no, she didn't want to admit it, admit it, admit what? Admit that Mo Han is not Prince Gong's own son? The fact that it's so bloody is scary to think about.

As for Mo Lian, if his eyes were not blue, he might be fine, but Mo Lian had blue eyes, and Princess Gong did not kill Mo Lian but did not give him an identity.

Could it be that the smart Princess Gong doesn't think deeply about Mo Lian's identity, not to mention the secret that Mrs. Jin Yan is Princess Snow Lotus, but it doesn't matter whether Mo Lian is the son of Prince Gong or not, because Princess Gong has confirmed the fact that Mo Lian is illegitimate from the beginning, and in general, what she wants to maintain is Mo Han's orthodox identity.