The old emperor who had been holding the crumbling old emperor from behind with a big hand in his back, the old emperor was in a trance, and his expression was stunned, "You say, is this my son?" ”

The head of the East Factory closed his eyes and took the child, "Your Majesty, this is your child. ”

"But why...... Are his eyes blue? The old emperor's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were still in a trance.

The head of the East Factory stretched out his hand to caress the child's cheek, and the night was so thick that he could not see the powder spilled under his hands, and the child closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The head of the East Factory hugged the child over and approached the old emperor, "Your Majesty, take a closer look, this child is very similar to you." ”

"Like me?" The old emperor looked down.

At this moment, the child's eyes were closed, and his eyebrows were not yet opened, wrinkled, like an old man.

The old emperor's face also had many wrinkles due to the vicissitudes of time.

Looking at it this way, this little old man-like baby is indeed very similar to the old emperor.

The old emperor blinked, he came back to his senses, his dejected eyes had a little brilliance, and he hurriedly took the person from the arms of the head of Dongchang, hugged him in his arms and coaxed: "It's my child, this is my child." ”

The old emperor lowered his eyes, as if he was kindly looking at the child in his arms, but his eyes were cold.

Whether the child is his own or not, he must be his own.

He now has no children under his knees, causing the vassal king to eye, and the neighboring countries covet the land of the Lin Dynasty, and he needs a child, a dragon son of the blood of the Lin Dynasty, to suppress those people.

He had thought about getting back the lost son, making him the prince, and letting him suppress those who were worried about the rebellion, but when he calmed down, he didn't have the guts.

The boy did not grow up under his knees, but was outcast, and he may have a grudge against himself.

Such a child, even if it is his own bloodline, he will not dare to recognize it.

The boy was too old, and if he returned, maybe he would have abdicated to make way for Xian.

Taking a deep breath, he raised the child in his arms, suppressed the coldness in his eyes, made a happy look, and laughed: "This is my eldest son, the only son, I have come to have a son, he is an heir given by God, I want to canonize him as the crown prince!" ”

The head of the East Factory lowered his eyes, bent down, and bowed, "Obey." ”

The head of the East Factory was exempted from kneeling very early, and it was already rare to be able to bend down and salute.

The old emperor looked at the head of the East Factory with his spare eyes and frowned slightly.

This child has a pair of blue eyes, and the head of the East Factory is a mongrel born to a foreign race and a member of the Lin dynasty, and has a pair of dark blue eyes.

Could this kid be the head of the East Factory?

Can...... How can a person who has broken his roots have children?

The old emperor looked at the closed delivery room, and his eyes became cold.

This woman is very much like a queen, but she is not as good as a queen, she dares to hook up with outsiders, and the bead is secretly knotted.

"When Li Jieyu is packed, let her come to see me." The old emperor handed the child over to the old grandmother and turned to leave.

At the same time, in the palace, the imperial concubine got the news that Li Jieyu gave birth.

The imperial concubine broke her nails, and the blood remained, staining the hem of her skirt red.

Seeing this, Shoufu hurriedly stepped forward, reached out to hold her hand, blew it gently, and drugged her, patiently and gently: "Why hurt yourself?" ”

The imperial concubine lowered her eyes, and her gaze fell on her lower abdomen.

Over the years, she didn't want a child, but she hurt herself in the cold palace back then, and in this life, she couldn't have children.

Unexpectedly, a lowly person was pregnant with a dragon seed and gave birth to a son.