At this time, Ao Lie happened to lead the king to the door.

At a glance, he saw that his son was locked by Chen San.

"Holy Monk ......"

The king was concerned about his son's safety and immediately stepped forward to stop Chen San.

Chen San let go of the prince and patted his sleeve indifferently: "Your Majesty don't worry, the poor monk is just itching for a while, and he wants to try His Royal Highness the Prince's skills." ”

The king frowned and said, "Thank you for the mercy of the holy monks. ”

The prince looked up, saw the king in front of him who was changing into monk's clothes, and was directly stunned, and then immediately lowered his head, and said resignedly: "Father...... Father! ”

There was a lot of fear in his tone.

When the king saw the prince again after three years, he was so excited that he opened his arms to give his son a loving hug.

But the prince retreated as if frightened.

"Wang'er...... Don't know your father? ”

As he spoke, the king took another step forward and tentatively embraced the prince again.

The prince took another step back, his hands trembling slightly.

The king looked at Chen San suspiciously: "Holy Monk ......"

Chen San knew that the prince was still the king in front of him, and he was the monster in the palace.

Looking at the prince's cowardice, it is estimated that the past three years have not been easy.

Chen San explained to the crown prince: "Your Highness, the one in the palace was incarnated by the Quanzhen Daoist of that day, and the one standing in front of you now is the real king. ”

When the prince heard this, he suddenly froze, a cold sweat broke out on his sideburns, his eyes moved quickly, and he suddenly raised his head and pointed at the king: "Bold, who is the demon, he actually teamed up with these demon monks to bewitch the palace!" ”

Chen San's brows gradually furrowed.

"Your Highness, can you think about it, has there been anything unusual about that person in the palace in the past three years?"

This sounds euphemistic, but normal people should be able to understand what Chen San meant.

As for whether the fake king is abnormal, it is estimated that in addition to the queen, the prince has the right to speak.

The change was not only abnormal, it was like a different person.

When he was a child, he was regarded as a treasure by the king, and he was never willing to scold, and the father and son were happy.

But since three years ago, the prince has made up for the scolding he hasn't suffered in the first ten years.

At the beginning, the crown prince also had doubts about whether his father was fascinated by monsters, and even went to the queen to confirm.

But the queen had concerns, so she could only tell the prince that he was suspicious, and the fake king called his father's love like a mountain, and his strict father made filial piety and so on.

Not to mention, I was used to this beating next to each other, and subtly thought that what the queen mother said was right, and my father hated iron but not steel.

"Hmph, don't think of clever words to deceive me, my father and my father and son have a deep relationship, how can you send you to provoke!"

Chen San was numb.

This prince's IQ is definitely with his mother.

It's so hard to communicate!

Chen San had to repeat his old trick and once again show the king's golden box Bai Yugui as evidence.

When the prince saw Bai Yugui, his pupils dilated, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

After Chen San, this kid finally got his senses.

I only heard the prince say angrily: "Bold demon monk, when did you steal your father's Yugui!"

Chen San called him!

"Wukong Bajie, don't stop me, I have to kill this fool today!"

Sun Wukong let out an "oh" and immediately stood far away.

Zhu Bajie is well versed in the black language of various industries, understands Chen San's subtext, and pretends to pull Chen San's sleeve: "Master is angry!"

Chen San glanced at Bajie and nodded approvingly.

Then he looked at the king, and his eyes seemed to say: "Your own son, watch the femdom yourself."

The king understood, and with a handful of snot and tears, he told his story.

After listening to this, the prince finally believed Chen San's words.

"Are you really my father?"

The king nodded heavily: "Son, I am really your father, I don't believe you look at this!"

I saw the king roll up his sleeves, and an irregularly shaped birthmark was revealed on his forearm.

The prince also rolled up his sleeves and compared them with his own birthmark.

Perfectly remastered.

Now the prince has nothing to say, right?

Chen Sangang was about to congratulate the king on the recognition of father and son, but the crown prince spoke surprisingly again.

"I'll go back to the palace and ask my father whether this is true or not."

If Chen San heard these words before, he could barely understand that the prince was cautious, did not listen to and believed partially, and wanted the truth in everything.

But now that he has opened the eyes of great wisdom, he can see through the cause and effect, and he can't see through his careful thoughts?

The prince's mental activity is like a naked man stripped naked and nailed to the bed, which can be seen at a glance.

"If the one in the palace is really changed by the Quanzhen Taoist, how can it be good?"

"That Taoist priest calls for wind and rain, and his spells are superb, even if he knows that he is fake, who in this black chicken country can subdue him?"

"If I listen to this monk's words and go to question me, I am afraid that my life will be suspended.....

A series of psychological activities made Chen San not want to snoop anymore.

O Son of Man in vain!

Chen San raised his hand and slapped it loudly in the prince's face.

The prince looked confused, and after a long time, he pointed at Chen San and said in a trembling voice: "You dare to beat this palace!" ”

Chen San said angrily: "When the prince is in your share, it can be regarded as unprecedented, even ordinary people are hundreds of times stronger than you!" ”

"My father was killed by a traitor, my mother was humiliated for several years, and the inheritance saved by generations of ancestors was handed over to others, and you are still here to worry about your personal safety, if I were you, I would have fought with that monster a long time ago!"

The king suddenly interjected: "The holy monk said that the queen was humiliated...... What is the meaning? ”

"I'll talk to Your Majesty about this later."

Chen San paused for a short time and continued to output to the prince: "You are as weak and incompetent, bloodless, knowing that the person was changed by a monster, but you are afraid of its cruel methods, and you are willing to recognize the thief as your father, according to the poor monk's opinion, don't think about what to do to stabilize the prince, quickly dig a pit and bury yourself, so as not to spread it out and make the people of the whole country laugh." ”

Zhu Bajie stepped forward and patted Chen San's chest and said comfortingly: "Master, don't be excited, dissipate your anger, dissipate your anger." ”

When the prince was told the central matter by Chen San, he was immediately ashamed and embarrassed, and his face turned red.

At least I know that I'm sorry, there should be a little bit of value to save.

If you don't say that you know your son, you know best what virtues your son has.

The king guessed that the reason why the prince did this was most likely because he thought that he was not the opponent of the monster, and it was better to leave the green mountains without worrying about running out of firewood than to touch the stones with eggs.

So he reminded the prince: "My son, this holy monk is from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, the person of the destiny of the Buddha in the West, and his disciples are also famous talents in the Three Realms, so there must be a way to deal with that monster." ”

Before the prince could express his position, Sun Wukong, who was squatting in the corner, came over first.

If you don't say that a monkey is a monkey, you don't have any scheming at all, and when you hear the king praise him for being a few masters of the Three Realms, he suddenly feels refreshed, as if he owes him something if he doesn't give the monster for the king.

"Master, my grandson is going to meet that monster!"

Chen San glared at him: "Everyone swept the snow in front of the door, and that monster didn't rob your wife, what are you excited about!" ”