Emperor Nanchen nodded thoughtfully, "When I ascended the throne, I was only twenty years old, if Jing Langliang really had any posthumous children, he would be thirty-seven years old this year......

Zhou De nodded slightly.

Emperor Nanchen's face suddenly became more and more ugly, and he turned his head to look at him, "Zhou De, you said, if there is really any posthumous child, will he already be ......?"

Zhou De was stunned for a moment, raised his head and looked at him strangely, "Your Majesty? ”

"Will he already be married and have children...... Emperor Nanchen said with deep eyes.

Zhou De's pupils dilated, "Your Majesty, this ......"

Yes, if there is really a posthumous child, he is already thirty-seven years old, and he must have married and had children, I am afraid that the children who are posthumous are almost adults......

"Thirty-seven years old...... Emperor Nanchen's pupils slowly sank, frowning and pondering: "Zhou De, do I remember that the eldest princess and Prime Minister Yun Cheng have a child who is now studying in Zhaoyun Peak?" ”

Zhou De was stunned for a moment, frowned and recalled, and hurriedly nodded: "Your Majesty, there is indeed such a thing, Yun Shizi just went to Zhaoyun Peak a few years ago, and he should know His Royal Highness when he wants to come." ”

"How old is this kid?" Emperor Nanchen's pupils were deep, and he asked without being salty.

Zhou De recalled, "It seems that the prince who was just canonized last year will be sixteen this year." ”

"Thirty-seven years old...... Sixteen years old...... "Emperor Nanchen had a black face and muttered to himself.

Zhou De frowned and looked at him, "Your Majesty? ”

Emperor Nanchen stroked his forehead, his face was very pale, and he said in a deep voice: "Zhou De, you say, will this child be the child who left his belly, the grandson of Jing Langliang......

Zhou De's eyes widened in shock, "This ...... Probably not...... This Yun Shizi was born to the eldest princess and Prime Minister Yun, and everyone knows it! ”

Emperor Nanchen's pupils sank, and he said thoughtfully: "In terms of age, Jing Yali and Yun Mengxiao are also half a hundred years old this year, and this Yun Shizi is only sixteen years old, that is to say, sixteen years ago, when Jing Yali and Yun Mengxiao were thirty-four years old, they gave birth to Lin'er......"

"The eldest princess and Prime Minister Yun Cheng have not had children for many years after their marriage, and they also searched for many famous doctors back then, and finally heard that it was the medicine Xian Qinlai who cured the eldest princess's infertility, so that they had this child, and it is for this reason that the eldest princess and Prime Minister Yun Cheng particularly doted on Yun Shizi." Zhou Dedao.

Emperor Nanchen frowned, "You mean, I'm too worried?" This Yun Shizi may really be the son of Jing Yali and Yun Mengxiao, not ......"

Speaking of this, Emperor Nanchen frowned again and clenched his fists.

Zhou De frowned slightly, "The eldest princess and Yun Cheng have a good love, everyone knows it, but they have not had children for many years after marriage, I think it is really because of the body, because of this matter, I also invited a lot of doctors and took a lot of medicine, and the medicine fairy Qinlai was recommended by His Majesty......"

Emperor Nanchen was stunned for a moment, took a deep breath, and said with uneasiness: "But, how do you know that the Race Medicine Immortal Qinlai really cured her illness?" ”

"This ...... This old slave doesn't know......" Zhou De said.

"Zhou De, is there a possibility that Sai Yaoxian didn't heal her at all, and this suddenly born child was born to Jing Langliang's lucky surviving widow when he grew up and was born." Emperor Nanchen asked with a heart.

Zhou De was stunned for a moment, thoughtful, "According to time, sixteen years ago, the posthumous son was about twenty years old, and he should have been a ...... to get married and have children."

"So, this Yun Shizi's identity is very suspicious, isn't it?" Emperor Nanchen's pupils were deeply sunken, and he clenched his fists.

Zhou De nodded.

"It is better to kill a thousand by mistake than to spare a person." Emperor Nanchen gritted his teeth and said.