I have to say that Meng Cong is like a poisonous snake, cautious and suspicious, but also vicious and ruthless.

But his enemy today is Bowl Ye. Whether it is the city government or the means, there are few rivals to the Zhuxin Pavilion master.

"I'm just here to fulfill one of my mother's last wishes. There are no other drawings. Dish Ye's face was as usual, calm and indifferent.

Meng Cong may not believe what he said, but he didn't pursue it for the time being, "Last wish? What was your mother's last wish? ”

"Before my mother died, she entrusted me with two Xuandong flowers, and she asked me to send the Xuandong flowers back to the Maomin Palace and hand them over to the emperor after I became an adult. Now that I'm an adult, I should have sent the flowers back a long time ago, but because I've been entangled in some redundant things recently, I'm late, and I hope the emperor won't blame me. Cai Ye raised his eyes to look at Meng Cong, his expression was neither humble nor arrogant: "Speaking of which, I can even take out a precious treasure like Xuandong Flower, if the emperor still thinks I want something, isn't it very good?" ”

"Yes. The Xuandong flower is the sacred flower of the Mao people, and its value is more than the city? If you're really here to return the Sacred Flower, I really can't think of what you're up to. Where is the Henzolum now? ”

Cai Ye said: "Xuandong flowers are extremely precious, I naturally can't carry them with me, now the flowers are stored in the Seven Princes' Mansion in the city, and the emperor can send a suitable person to fetch them." ”

Meng Qixin said: Where did I get the Xuandong flowers in my house? Pavilion master, cousin, do you want to bother me like this? I'll see how you make the Xuandong Flower in a moment.

"Since it's in Lao Qi's mansion, let's put it there first, and then go and get it later. Meng Xuan, since you are Yan Ming's son, do you know what to call me? Meng Cong's speech expression suddenly became warm, it was really hot and cold, and it was unpredictable.

Cai Ye said: "My mother once had a testament to let me be an ordinary ordinary person, and I will not enter the officialdom or the royal family for the rest of my life." I uphold my mother's legacy, I don't plan to return to the Meng royal family, I am a Yushi person, and I am not disrespectful to call the emperor, right? ”

Zhou Ye is dressed very formally today, although it is still a low-key dark blue soft robe, but the texture is superior, coupled with the bearing with which he speaks, it is really a majesty that is not as good as the king, Meng Cong is also a king who knows all the corporal in the world, so he naturally knows that the young man in front of him is by no means a simple person.

It's just that this young man who suddenly appeared, who is it?

He...... does have almost the same appearance as Yan Ming, but does this really mean that he is Yan Ming's son? He suddenly appeared, was it really just to return the Xuandong Flower? Meng Cong had a lot of doubts flashing through his mind for a while.

What he didn't know was that the Xuandong flowers were indeed left by his sister Princess Yan Ming, but Yan Ming's last words did not return them, but asked Zhou Ye to take good care of those flowers, which were the relics she gave him.

The reason why Zhou Ye was in the name of offering flowers was that he knew that the few remaining Xuandong flowers had been given to him by his mother, and the Meng royal family did not have a single Xuandong flower at all. As Mao Min's holy flower, Mao Min didn't have a single plant, and Meng Cong's heart naturally didn't feel good. Therefore, these flowers are very important to Mao Min and Meng Cong. He didn't even dare to say a polite excuse.

"Ahem, although I have to be respected, but anyway, you are Yan Ming's son, shouldn't you respect my imperial uncle? The worst of all, you have to call me Your Majesty, right? ”

Meng Cong's words, both in tone and in terms of phrasing, were a little softer. A little coldness came out of Ye Ye's heart. Meng Cong's feet were finally revealed, if his mother was a little princess who was not favored, how could he, an emperor, care who his son was? Even, for the thriving Meng family, it is not up to him to say whether an emperor can remember who the princess is.

Yin Chengnian and Meng Qi on the side didn't know what Pan Ye was thinking, they only felt that Pan Ye was very majestic today, and they both bowed to Pan Ye's city and surrendered to the ground, Meng Qi naturally understood how powerful it was for Pan Ye to destroy his father's defensive fortress with just a few words, but Yin Chengnian was confused in her heart, what Xuan Dong Hua, what kind of mother's legacy, she didn't know at all, but she knew Meng Cong's powerful reputation, tyrannical, suspicious by nature, and such a person could still win, and her skills were naturally extraordinary.

Both of them couldn't help but cast admiring glances at Dish Ye.

Meng Cong also noticed the gaze of the two. Even his most unruly son admires the person who submits? Except that he himself admitted that it was Yan Ming's son, he didn't even know what he was about!

Meng Cong's doubts became more and more in his heart.

Yu Ye said: "The emperor wants me to call Your Majesty so much? It doesn't hurt to scream. Then please ask Your Majesty to send someone to fetch the Xuandong flower with me. ”

"Didn't I say that I want to catch up with you? It's been more than ten years since your mother died, and I miss her, but after all, it's impossible to talk to her anymore, I thought she was lonely and miserable, and she was still a girl when she left, but I didn't expect to leave a son in this world, and I was very relieved. Come near, sit down and talk to me for a while. Meng Cong said, his eyes glowing with water, "Old Rong, you bring a chair for my nephew." ”

This treatment ...... Gee...... Yin Chengnian glanced at Meng Qi who was standing aside. Sons are not treated so well.

Father-in-law Rong moved the chair, and put the chair under Meng Cong's head with great discernment, in that position, Meng Cong stretched out his hand to hold Pan Ye's hand, and Zhou Ye sat down, sat down calmly, and said: "I hope Your Majesty will forgive me, I have no father and mother since I was a child, I grew up with my father-in-law, I don't know that I am my mother or Your Majesty's sister Princess Yanming. ”

"I was surprised, but more than that, I was happy and relieved. Yan Ming has a son, which is great. Meng Cong reached over and wanted to pull Dish Ye's hand, but was avoided by Dish Ye like a trace, Meng Cong was a little embarrassed, but he tried to cover it up: "That, you really don't know who your father is?" If you know, I can ask someone to help you find him, after all, it's good to have parents. ”

Zhou Ye shook his head lightly: "I don't know." My mother didn't tell me. ”

"Didn't try to find it?"

"My mother didn't have any friends when she was alive, and she inquired about everything she could, but no one knew. I thought that since my mother didn't want me to go to him, there must be her reasons, so I should follow my mother's wishes. ”

"This is really strange, since she doesn't like people, why does she promise herself?"

"Perhaps, it was a mistake. If you find something wrong, you should quickly correct it, which can be regarded as being responsible for others and yourself. "Dish Ye, this is true. In his opinion, the accident between his mother and the deer was indeed a mistake.

It is an unforgivable mistake.

Meng Cong's eyes looked at Zhou Ye's body from time to time, to see that the flowers were general, "Okay, since you don't want to look for it, then don't look for it." With an uncle here, it doesn't matter what the father is or not. ”

Is this an acknowledgement of the relationship? Naturally not, this is just the surface, and everyone has their own little abacus in their hearts.

After chatting with each other for a few words, Meng Cong instructed: "Lao Rong, tell the imperial dining room to cook a few dishes at noon today, and I want to entertain my nephew." Xuan'er, what do you like to eat, just say, let the cook in the imperial dining room make it. ”

The words are a little more cordial, and at this time they are like a family with their families. The attitude change is so fast and so natural, it really deserves to be an emperor.

Cai Ye smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter what you eat." ”

"Say whatever you want, don't be formal." Turning around, he finally found Meng Qi and Yin Chengnian, who had no sense of existence, and said, "Lao Qi also stayed." And this girl, they all stayed together. You and Lao Qi seem to be good friends. ”

Meng Qidao: "Father, my son mentioned to you that when I was a child, I went out to play and was robbed by thieves, but it was Brother Meng Xuan who saved me. ”

"I see. Then you have to thank your brother. ”

Zhou Ye said: "Your Majesty, I want to confirm one last time whether I am the son of Princess Yanming." ”

"Huh? Does this still need to be confirmed? Doesn't your looks tell the truth very clearly? Isn't the jade pendant you presented to you by your mother also a symbol of your life experience? That's really Yan Ming's stuff. ”

Yan Ye's expression was very indifferent: "Let's confirm it." After all, my mother never admitted that she was Princess Yanming. Since she didn't mention it, she didn't want me to recognize it. Your Majesty, I still need to think about this matter. ”

In other words, Meng Cong should have been angry when he met such a person who didn't know how to lift, but the young man sitting opposite today had a special identity, the second was the first time he saw him, and the third was that he came for a more special purpose, so Meng Cong has been patient and did not get angry.

Not only did he get angry, but he also felt puzzled in his heart, if ordinary people have the opportunity to climb to such a pro, they are afraid that they will not be able to stop the sword mountain and the sea of fire from sticking it up, but this one is retreating, and it seems that he does not know how to lift, why is that?

Is there really anyone who regards prosperity and wealth as dung? He didn't believe it.

"That's fine." Meng Cong smiled helplessly, "How else do you want to confirm?" But what else can prove your identity? ”

Cai Ye said: "I vaguely remember my mother, I will draw a portrait of my mother, Your Majesty will see if it is her." ”

Although it was a superfluous move, Meng Cong still indulged him, "Okay, since you want to paint, then paint." There is no portrait of Yan Ming in the palace, so you can draw one. Lao Rong, you polish the ink for Xuan'er. ”

Rong Gonggong hurriedly went to the desk to polish the ink, and when the ink was polished, Cai Ye stood up, walked to the table, picked up the pen and dropped the ink, and drew a small portrait on the rice paper.

Meng Qi and Yin Chengnian also quietly approached each other and glanced at the small statue. Although it is only a small portrait drawn with a few simple strokes, the appearance of the people in the painting has already shocked the two people.