On the second day, Yu Xi and Jing Que waited outside the Prime Minister's Mansion early. But this time, I learned my lesson and hid in a place that the nursing home couldn't see.

"You say you're my daughter? What about the evidence? When the prime minister's palace returned from the early court, the sedan chair was blocked by a woman at the door of her house. The other person did not get out of the sedan chair, but asked idly through the curtain. The tone is flat, and there is no joy or anger to speculate.

"My mother is Zhu Yan of Mo Nan, who saved you on your way to Beijing to serve as a squire seventeen years ago, and gave birth to me sixteen years ago," across the sedan chair, he only heard the woman's voice not loud, but firm and crisp, and he was not afraid in the face of an official like him, and he spoke eloquently.

"Heh" Gong Xun sneered, "There is no basis for what I said, I don't remember what Mo Nan's Zhu Yan I know." ”

There was no response outside the sedan chair for a long time, and after a long time, the palace thought that the people outside the sedan chair had left. He frowned, what the hell is a child, why did he bluff away with such two sentences......

"The world says that I was born very similar to my mother, but my mother said that I had a cinnabar mole on the bridge of my nose, which was exactly the same as my father." Sighing slightly, the woman said, "Father opened the sedan curtain and saw it. ”

Yu Xi is very unfamiliar with Gong Xun in his heart, and his adoptive father like Bian He is still called "Daddy", but the real biological father is a "father".

Gong Xun shook violently in the carriage, at this moment, he had dreamed countless times, is today finally coming?

Zhu Yan was very cold to him, and a few years ago, even if he looked for it, he blindly avoided it. Even if I saw it, I was very cold. He put his hot face on it several times, but people didn't even give him a smile.

What's more, he already has a family, and after the death of his original wife, he married the distant cousin of the emperor, Lord Feng, in the first year of his reign in Beijing. Although there are two concubines, they are all beautiful and small jasper, and it is very inconvenient to really take a proprietress who opened a tavern into the prime minister's mansion. Lord Feng will not agree.

He knew that Zhu Yan died five years ago, and he sighed for a long time. She has a daughter, who would rather be accepted as a righteous daughter by a famous local doctor than come to the door, and he also knows that it is unexpected to find Shangjing at this time.

Gong Xun calmed down his agitated mood and suddenly lifted the sedan curtain.

A beautiful and unparalleled face came into her eyes, the same peach blossom eyes, pointed chin, the same thin and non-explicit, sure enough, she was Zhu Yan's daughter. And the narrow and proud bridge of the nose, even the dull sedan chair man secretly admired in his heart, it was exactly the same as his family, and the position and size of the cinnabar mole on the bridge of the nose were no different from Gong Xun.

"What's your name?" Gong Xun lifted the woman's chin, and asked in a trembling voice, this is her and his daughter, exactly the same as his midnight dream when he recalled her youthful appearance.

Zhu Yan didn't want to have any entanglement with him, but after all, there were no more people. The daughter has the blood of his Gong clan flowing on her body, and when she is brought into the mansion, presumably the Feng clan will not have any opinions.

The woman was an adult, and it was inevitable that she was a little ashamed to be held up by her father who saw her for the first time, so she just smiled and looked away; "Father, my name is Yu Xi, my father-in-law's surname is Bian, and I am a descendant of Bian Que."

Gong Xun stared for a long time before letting go of his hand and walking in front.

"What do you do with your father-in-law, you are my Gong Xun's daughter, so naturally your name is Gong Yuxi."

"Someone, tell the housekeeper that the eldest lady has returned home, and let the housekeeper settle down. Three days later, our Prime Minister's Mansion hosted a banquet to entertain relatives and friends and colleagues, and announced it to the world. ”

Yu Xi followed behind the palace prime minister, and was a little distracted for a while. Is this recognized? How easily did you admit yourself?

Mother is a thin and cold person, and treats Yu Xi harshly and not enough warmth on weekdays, but Yu Xi knows that she is her mother's only relative, and she is also the one who protects with her life. 's life experience, if her mother doesn't say it, Zhu Yan doesn't ask. In the past ten years, I have secretly thought about the appearance of my biological father, and I have also thought about whether my father is alive, and if he is alive, why he does not live with his mother.

Seeing it today, Gong Xun was a little different from what he imagined.

"Don't you want to ask me why I came to Beijing to find you?" Yu Xi asked behind Gong Xun.

"Of course you have your own plans." Gong Xun replied, and did not mean to know.

Yu Xi never thought that he had no curiosity about this matter at all, and if he changed anyone, his daughter who had not shown up for sixteen years suddenly appeared, and he would have some doubts in his heart, right?

"My mother is gone." Yu Xi said again.

Gong Xun was stunned, but he didn't say anything.

......

Before Yu Xi people entered the mansion, the Lord of Feng County had already gotten the news.

"Did he really admit it?" Lord Feng was holding his two-year-old son in his arms, teasing him, and asked the person who came to report.

The subordinate replied: "Admit it, Xiangye is very happy, and he looks at the face of Miss Yu Xi vigorously." ”

A trace of poison flashed in Lord Feng's eyes.

"What else do they say?"

"The slave couldn't hear clearly from a distance, as if he was saying something like her mother was dead." The subordinate answered truthfully.

Lord Fengjun snorted coldly: "It's not just that he died, why do you want to find your father now!" ”

The subordinate couldn't say why: "The slave doesn't know either......"

Lord Feng didn't bother to pay attention to him, and waved his hand to let him out.

Without waiting for the good news, the subordinate walked to the door and said, "You go and tell Ran'er about this, so that she can be prepared." ”

The subordinates were busy and trotted all the way.