The melon is really only bigger, not the largest!

They thought that none of the three sons were born to King Luo'an, which was enough to explode.

As a result, even the heir to the palace is someone else's son.

That's not all, and now it's exposed...... The heir of the royal palace and his three younger brothers all knew that they were not the sons of the prince's father.

The heads of the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty are about to be burned.

Look at the father of the person concerned, King Luoan, who stood there like a stone sculpture.

After a while, he asked Xiao Yanbao with difficulty.

"Yanbao, are you sure what you said...... It's all true? ”

It was only at this time that Princess Luoan, who was too worried about her lover and sons, relieved herself.

Why did she protect Yongning Hou in the first place?

The correct logic should be that she strenuously denies it.

Desperately veto!

It doesn't seem too late to deny it now.

After all, King Luo An doesn't seem to be fully convinced.

Princess Luoan suddenly began to cry.

"Woooooooooo......oo Lord Wang, don't believe the words of a three-year-old child, she doesn't know anything, it's all nonsense. ”

Minister of Civil and Military Affairs of the Manchu Dynasty: "......"

No!

King Luo'an wants to save his respect, Princess Luo'an, do you really believe it?

Princess Luoan seemed to guess what the ministers were thinking, and she choked up as she explained.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there are many people with birthmarks in this world, not many of the three sons of our palace."

Some ministers couldn't hold back.

"There are indeed many people with birthmarks in the world, but most of the birthmarks are inherited, and the birthmark of the prince of the prince is actually the same as that of Yongning Hou, which is outrageous!"

Princess Luoan argued.

"Nonsense! Have you seen the birthmark on Yongning Hou's body? ”

The minister choked on the spot.

Not to mention, he really hasn't seen the birthmark on Yongning Hou's body.

The minister was also a talent, and asked King Luoan directly.

"Lord Wang, Yongning Hou grew up with you since childhood, do you always know if he has a birthmark on his body?"

King Loan did not answer him.

All his attention was on Xiao Yanbao.

"Yanbao, you're sure they knew before they did...... This king is not theirs...... Biological father? ”

Ji Wuchen laughed.

"They did know it early on!"

King Luo'an's gaze finally fell on Ji Wuchen.

It's not that he doesn't want to ask Ji Wuchen, it's that Ji Wuchen gives him too much oppression, and he subconsciously wants to avoid it.

Furious to the extreme, King Luo'an suddenly calmed down at this moment.

All this was deliberately arranged by the imperial brother.

even did not hesitate to expose the scandal of their Luo'an Mansion in front of the envoys of Xixuanguo.

The imperial brother should already know his thoughts, so he gave him such a fatal blow.

But he can't fall!

If he falls like this...... What is the dedication of all the years in front of him?

Even if it is strong, he will hold on to the end today.

That slut of the Bai family, that bastard of Yongning Hou!

He wants them to be splattered with blood on the spot today!

But he remained skeptical and hopeful.

So he looked at Yan Bao with doubts.

Listening to Ji Wuchen's words, looking at his Gujing Wubo's unusually dark eyes, King Luo'an stabilized his mind.

"Who are you?"

Before Ji Wuchen could speak, Xiao Yanbao's milk was introduced.

"Uncle Huang, this is Yanbao's father, my father!"

Ji Wuchen touched her daughter's little cheek dotingly, and her voice was cold and cold.

"In Shimohime, there is no dust!"

The three words "Ji Wuchen" spread throughout the entire Xuande Palace, and there was a sudden dead silence in the Xuande Palace.

After a while, an old minister staggered forward a few steps and stood out from the crowd.

When he saw the unique golden pattern on the collar and cuffs of Ji Wuchen's black robe, the whole person became emotional.

I stuttered when I spoke.

"Ji ...... Ji Ji's family. ”

Ji Wuchen's expression was very light.

"It's just Ji Wuchen! Yan Bao's father. ”

When Yan Bao was mentioned, his cold and frightening voice suddenly softened a little.

Everyone looked at Xiao Yanbao who was held in his arms.

Xiao Yanbao has been raised in the palace for a period of time, and his sallow little face has become white and pure, and he has even grown flesh.

White and chubby, pink and pink.

A pair of big black eyes are particularly beautiful, like a brilliant gem, which is particularly rare.

Her facial features are three points similar to Ji Wuchen.

No one in the Manchu Dynasty has seen Gu Qilin's aunt, only that she is a stunning woman in the world.

The minister, who was close to antiquity, stared at the luxurious and delicate patterns on Ji Wuchen's cuffs and muttered.

"The Netherworld Flower, the symbol of the head of the hermit Ji family a hundred years ago! Seeing the Netherworld Flower Robe, I still see the head of the Ji family himself! ”

After the minister finished speaking, the head of the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military ministers exploded.

Who?

Ji family?

The first family of the witch clan who was hidden a hundred years ago!

The ministers' minds exploded.

All thinking about a question.

The hermit Ji family rarely enters the WTO, unless there is a big movement in the four countries of the Kyushu continent.

And for now, the four countries are safe.

Occasionally, there is a fight, which is a small fight compared to the devastated war a hundred years ago.

Ji Wuchen stood in the center of the main hall, holding Xiao Yanbao with one hand, his delicate and picturesque eyebrows should have been like a fairy out of the dust, but because of the anger hidden in his eyes, the cold around his body was surging, and he was like an evil demon coming to the world.

He floated his wide-sleeved robe for the third time, and the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military ministers subconsciously looked at the Marquis of Yongning.

After all, at this time, only Yongning Hou, a man with a birthmark on his body, was barely dressed neatly.

The ministers did not see the smooth Yongning Marquis, but heard the sound of the portrait unfolding.

I don't know who spoke among the ministers.

"Look!"

There was an unfolded picture scroll in the air in front of Ji Wuchen and Xiao Yanbao.

The woman in the painting is dressed in red, and her long hair is casually tied back with a white hosta.

Bright eyes and bright teeth, looking forward to brilliance.

A pair of water pupils appeared on Xiao Yanbao's face like a copy.

It's just that Xiao Yanbao is still young, although the facial features are exquisite, it looks pink and jade, soft and cute.

And the woman's face on the picture scroll makes people involuntarily attracted and want to sink with it.

When King Luo'an saw the portrait, he couldn't speak in disbelief.

"High Priest of Heavenly Pivot City!"

Xiao Yanbao and Ji Wuchen looked at him at the same time.

"Uncle Huang (Wangye) has seen A-Niang (Awan)?"

King Luo'an did see it, but it was only a portrait, and it was still in the imperial brother's study.

Hearing Yan Bao's name for the woman in the portrait, King Luo'an's face was full of horror.

"Yan Bao, what are you calling the High Priest of Tianshu City?"

Xiao Yanbao's little milk voice is soft and glutinous, revealing joy.

"Auntie! It's Yanbao A-Niang who paints the picture! ”

King Luoan: "......"

Ministers in their Late Teens: "......"

So Yan Bao is the daughter of the head of the Ji family and the high priest of Tianshu City, the first family of the Wu clan who was hidden a hundred years ago?

At that moment, the minister who was close to his primeness suddenly sighed.

"No wonder, no wonder Yan Bao can see at a glance that the three sons are not born to the prince, but the blood of the Marquis of Yongning!"

Yan Bao has the purest bloodline of the Wu clan, and it is just a matter of identifying the heirs of ordinary people, and he doesn't even need to use divination.

His son Huai Zhong once said that the high priest Ji Yunwan had predicted that the next high priest of Tianshu City would be the most powerful priest in the history of the four kingdoms of the Kyushu continent.

No wonder!

The minister, who was close to old age, suddenly knelt down in front of Xiao Yanbao.

"Minister, Du Jingming, the father of Du Zhonghuai, the criminal slave of Tianshu City, meet the little adult!"