The seventy-year-old sect leader was so angry that his chest rose and fell violently, he gasped for breath, and looked at Xue Wenyu with great anger.

The hand in Xue Wenyu's sleeve was already clenched into a fist, and the pain of his nails piercing his palms reminded him that he couldn't laugh!

"Dare to be presumptuous?" He turned his head to stare at the innocent-looking woman beside him, and said fiercely again.

Mu Yingbao immediately looked very aggrieved, lowered her head pitifully, and played with her fingers. 、

When Brother Hui murdered his mother before, he was still worried, for fear that his mother would fight with his father again here, but he didn't expect it.

Now again, Brother Hui is curiously guessing, is his mother still fine?

As a result, Emma, has my mother changed sex this time?

Xue Wenyu really murdered her this time, it's almost enough, it's endless, it's not that his concentration is good enough, how can he end laughing in public?

This is a very serious and important occasion, and there are two witnesses lying in the middle, and she actually saw such a stitch! No, I don't know how many times this is!

Not only is she not afraid of her own son, but she doesn't take this Manchu Minister of Civil and Military Affairs seriously at all!

Yes! Xue Wenyu wrote a big word 'suit' for her in his heart.

Those civil and military officials, there are those who want to laugh but dare not laugh, and there are also those who shake their heads to express disdain.

No wonder the shepherd didn't come, or he knew the virtue of this niece and deliberately avoided it, for fear that he couldn't afford to lose this person!

Or, she is afraid that she will deliberately find fault with him and make him make a fool of himself in public. After all, she married Xue Shizi, whose life and death were unknown, for his daughter, and then she was sent to the hidden city, but he, the eldest uncle, ignored her, who was not embarrassed.

No one dares to open their mouths to appease the sect leader who blows his beard and stares at his eyes, if he doesn't do it well at this time, whoever opens his mouth will be unlucky.

Fortunately, the head of the sect has not done it for nothing for decades, and he has tried his best to calm himself down; "Wen, the son of King Ning, Zhou Yi'an's son, was also delivered by you personally, right?"

The sect leader suppressed his anger and asked.

He decided that if Xue Wenyu's wife dared to make trouble again and offend this world, he would also let people throw her out of the palace.

You don't have to beat her board, take her to prison, and throw her out.

In that way, it is not only her person who is thrown, but also the face of this prince! Let you discipline your own woman, then suffer the consequences.

"Yes, sir." Wen's name is Wanqing, and he has been in King Ning's Mansion for many years, so he is very calm when he talks back.

"So, do you remember what marks did that child have on his body when he was born?" The head of the sect asked again.

"Back to my lord, although the folk woman is older, her memory is not bad. There is a cyan birthmark the size of a copper coin on the inside of the left upper arm, and there is a red mole on the neck. The surface of the little master's left foot was burned by a careless girl, and she didn't dare to say it for fear of being punished by the master, so she didn't handle it properly, and the skin was blistered and broken. Wen spoke very slowly, for fear of making a mistake.

The sect leader nodded after hearing this, and looked at Xue Wenyu.

Xue Wenyu immediately motioned for Brother Hui to step forward, and he also got up and walked over and stood beside the child.

Several envoys from the Imperial Hall lined up and said to Brother Hui that they were offended, so they checked it in public.

In fact, just when Wen said the first characteristic, Mu Yingbao smiled.

In the three years in the hidden city, this child was intimate with her, and he didn't avoid her when he took a shower bare-chested, so she had also seen birthmarks and red moles. As for the scar on the instep, she really didn't notice it.

After all, it's just a small blister, and the scar of the broken skin is also very light and small, and it won't be visible if it's a little long.

Hey, it's also thanks to Brother Hui that he is a boy, and the location of the birthmark and red mole is not an embarrassing position. It doesn't hurt to show them in order to confirm their identity!

Mu Yingbao noticed that one of the envoys was still holding a booklet in his hand.

"Hey, the booklet?" Mu Yingbao asked Shang Xiaohu, who was very nervous, in a low voice.

"What, oh, you said that booklet, the royal family will have a detailed record for the record. When it was born, and who delivered it, they will be recorded, anyway, it is very detailed. Shang Xiaohu couldn't hold back his excitement and said.

"Since this thing has been there for a long time, it is not appropriate to verify it directly according to the record in the booklet, and these two will not have to suffer this crime." Mu Yingbao didn't know what to say.

looked at the two women lying on the board, and felt that they were really pitiful.

If I didn't get the news this time, I might be able to live for the time being, but the poisoned one must be dead.

Looking at the sect leader again, Mu Yingbao felt even more unpleasant.

He sat there by himself and didn't get up, let the other envoys see Brother Hui, and asked the ministers to come and see.

She wanted to open her mouth again to remind these people, send a few high-ranking officials to take a look, it's almost enough, if everyone looks at it once, is it to appreciate King Ning's grandson as an object?

But after thinking about it again, I'm almost the same today, anyway, there will be opportunities to teach these hypocritical guys a lesson in the future.

Looking at Brother Hui, who was surrounded by people, he was very calm and did not react to being humiliated at all, Mu Yingbao was relieved.

Okay, it's a big deal.

On the other hand, Xue Wenyu, who was standing on the side, looked a little unsightly, very impatient, and forbearing.

Mu Yingbao knew that he felt sorry for the child, but he also endured it for the sake of the child's future.

The last one walked away, and Brother Hui was still so bare-chested, and he was not in a hurry to get dressed.

"Sect Master, there is one more that you haven't asked." Xue Wenyu looked at the young witness and reminded.

The head of the sect twisted his beard and said very majestically; Wen's testimony is exactly what is recorded in the royal register, and there is no need to ask another question. Ladies and gentlemen, they have all heard it with their own ears and seen it with their own eyes, this son is indeed the grandson of King Ning, the old man wants to know, do you have any objections? ”

"We have no objections." The ministers responded in unison.

If they didn't have the royal register, they could still raise suspicions, such as the Wen family who talked to Mrs. Xue Shizi when she was treating her injuries or something.

However, the Imperial Family Register has always been kept by the people of the Imperial Hall, and if you doubt it now, isn't that tantamount to suspecting the people of the Imperial Hall of Committing Ghosts?

No one can be stupid enough to question the people of the Imperial Hall!

Ahem, that is, Xue Wenyu's wife is too bold and lawless.

"Okay, since that's the case, the old man officially announced that Xue Wenhui officially restored his real name Zhou Junjie, and chose another auspicious day for the ceremony of recognizing his ancestors and returning to his ancestors." The head of the sect announced loudly...... Still struggling with the latest chapter you can't find? Amway One or search for Hot/Degree/Net/Article "Remember to remove "/"Otherwise you won't be able to search", here is a young lady to help you find books and accompany you to chat!