"Mom, what are you angry about?" The third prince was puzzled. He just felt that his mother's expression was not right.

He had always known that his mother disliked Abao, but he had never thought that she hated him so much.

"My sister...is not even one year old. How can such a child pose a threat to you? Can you please stop targeting Po?"

"I'm your biological mother! What is Abao? She's someone else's daughter! Di Li, please think it over clearly. You are actually trying to reason with me for someone else's child." Hui-pin gritted her teeth in anger and wanted to roar, but she had to lower her voice as she was on the side of the road.

After entering the uncle's house, the tyrant was playing with Po.

The uncle couldn't help himself and told the tyrant everything that had happened.

"Uncle, you are confused!" the tyrant said with a cold face.

The eldest uncle sighed, "Who said it wasn't true?"

"But you have both faults and merits in this matter. I never thought that someone would capture Abao and sell him to the house of the king's uncle." The tyrant was horrified when he thought about it.

Although he knew that Abao was very capable, she was still young after all.

Such a secret even happened in the imperial palace.

He's failed in his duty as a father.

[Hey, how can I tell Daddy that I came to him on my own initiative?]

Tyrant: “…”

"Why did that thief capture Po and Jiu?" asked the tyrant.

The eldest uncle was confused, "Your Majesty, although I am buying a child, I have already told those people that it only needs to be a boy or around one year old. I dare not take the children of the palace."

Just kidding.

If you want a child in the palace, you have to turn his hometown upside down.

"Of course you wouldn't say that, but why did that person think of stealing a child from the palace?"

Abao was sitting on the table, gnawing on a chicken leg while swinging his little feet.

[Daddy doesn't know that the thief just stole the treasure...]

[Hey, should we tell Daddy that he has a huge grassland on his head, which even a green hat can’t cover]

[In fact, Daddy is quite pitiful. He doesn’t even know if Third Brother is his, but the woman is not his anyway.]

Po happened to meet the tyrant's eyes.

The two looked at each other.

Po even smiled at the tyrant.

The tyrant felt a chill in his head.

Po seemed to be looking at the top of his head...

How can this be possible!

Huibin actually brought a wild man into the palace.

Just bring it.

Originally, the tyrant had doubts about Huibin since the moment he learned about the third prince's background.

He knew very well that she was cheating on him.

But I didn't expect that Huibin would set her sights on Abao.

Sent that thief to kidnap Abao!

The eldest uncle had no idea of ​​the twists and turns involved, and only felt that the emperor was very angry. "Your Majesty, I am not that thief, so how dare I go to the palace to steal the child? But don't worry, Your Majesty. I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter."

"Your Majesty," De Fei spoke, bringing the tyrant back to reality, "Some things should be investigated thoroughly. We must not mess up the whole situation because of one thing."

Is she angry because Hui-bin touched her daughter?

It's definitely anger.

She even thought that if anything happened to Abao, she would seek revenge on Huibin even if it cost her own life.

The emperor was not much less angry than she was.

Fortunately, Po is fine.

Everything is negotiable.

Looking at the overall situation, Huibin is the mother of the third prince, and the emperor has been worried about the third prince's affairs recently.

Maomaoran dealt with Huibin, and the matter became an unsolved case.

The tyrant's arrogance gradually died down. "What Concubine De said is right."

Be patient for a moment and you will see the overall situation.

The eldest uncle and Aunt Xin were both stunned.

Aunt Xin was a simple-minded person and had no idea what the great tyrant and Concubine De were referring to.

As for the eldest uncle, he had heard some gossip in the palace.

There have been rumors about the third prince's background. Could it be that the disappearance of the ninth prince and the tenth princess is also related to this?

"Find the thief who stole the princess!" the emperor ordered.

The eldest uncle frowned, "Your Majesty, I have a trick up my sleeve. Someone, bring the person up."

The thin girl was brought up, her buttocks were beaten and her body was covered in blood.

She was really shocked to see so many people in the hall.

She had never seen such a big fight in her life.

The strange man in the hall had a dignified aura that frightened people and made them submit.

"Nonsense! This is the emperor, why don't you pay your respects?" the eldest uncle shouted.

The Tyrant waved his hands, "Who is your boss?"

The thin girl's eyes were filled with fear. She felt so oppressed that she couldn't resist at all. She had to confess honestly, "Yes... Big Brother, we only know that person's name is Feng Sheng, and we don't know anything else."

"Your Majesty, this villain has committed many evil deeds, and it is very likely that he used a fake name."

The big tyrant nodded and looked at the thin girl, "Why did you kidnap so many children?"

"Money." The thin girl lowered her head. "Every time we successfully sell a child, Big Brother will take more than half of the commission."

The tyrant looked sharp, "Write down all the children you have sold in your life!"

"Yes, yes, yes."

"Uncle, please ask a painter to come over to your house."

The eldest uncle's eyes immediately lit up.

The painter came quickly and asked the thin girl about some of Feng Sheng's facial features and drew a portrait.

After the thin girl has looked at it, if there is anything that is not the same, the artist will make some changes.

After some consideration, Feng Sheng's appearance was determined.

"It was dark at that time, and I just glanced at Feng Sheng unintentionally. At other times, Feng Sheng was wearing a mask when he came into contact with us." The thin girl said with a sob.

The great tyrant glanced at the man.

Po was curious and stretched his neck as well.

When his eyes fell on the portrait, Po's eyes stopped moving.

【How come this person is...】

[It shouldn’t be like this. It shouldn’t be his. How could it be his?]

The tyrant said that the person in the portrait was a stranger whom he had never seen before.

But judging from Abao's thoughts, does Abao know the other person?

The thin girl listed the previous list, including where the children came from and who they were given to.

The Tyrant glanced at the words on the list and looked at the last line.

"Xu?" The tyrant frowned, "I ask you, who is this Xu?"

The thin girl was already confused. No matter what the tyrant asked, she answered without thinking: "It's... Xu... Xu from Master Wen's house."

[The truth is out, it’s Huibin’s mother]

[This last child should be the origin of the third brother. I never expected that this skinny mother was the one who personally handled the affairs of the third brother.]