"Mother..." the emperor politely persuaded Huibi.

"You are simply unreasonable!" The tyrant was so angry that his eyebrows were twitching.

As Hui-pin laughed, tears began to fall from her eyes.

She sat down on the ground and wiped her tears, "Your Majesty, I am guilty."

She knelt down and kowtowed heavily.

She didn't beg for mercy, didn't cry, she just admitted that she had committed adultery.

The great tyrant glanced at Hui-bin with a very calm look, "Since the emperor is here today, Hui-bin, I will give you a chance to explain everything clearly."

"opportunity?"

"Why do you think I am angry? Are you having an affair? Haha, Concubine Hui, if you still care about the mother-son relationship between you and Di Li, then tell me Di Li's life story."

"The emperor was angry just now, not because of me, but because of imperial etiquette!" Huibin's face suddenly became fierce.

The Tyrant's eyes darkened. "You can do whatever you want, but Di Li is innocent. He shouldn't have ruined his life because of your ambition and selfishness!"

Di Li is his son.

No matter how incompetent Huibin was, he would not allow her to drag the emperor down with him.

"Hahaha, so that's how it is. Your Majesty, why are you so cruel to me? You know Di Li's background, but you would rather worry about a son who has no blood relationship with you. Why don't you care about me?"

The great tyrant's eyes darkened, his brows showing a chill, "Go, bring Xu in to me!"

Hui was panicked.

She didn't know when the emperor knew about this.

The emperor did not ask about her and Feng Sheng, but instead asked about the imperial etiquette.

Di Li, who was standing aside, had already turned grim in the face.

The great tyrant looked at him dimly, "Emperor Li, come here."

"Father...Father."

"Do you want to hear about this? If you do, stay here. If not, I will send someone to take you back."

Di Li struggled internally for a while, then nodded, "I'm here."

"Well, you are older now. You should learn to take responsibility for many things."

Sooner or later, he will know Di Li's background.

The tyrant thought about hiding the truth from Emperor Li, but then he thought, can he keep it a secret from Emperor Li for his whole life?

Learning to take responsibility may not be a bad thing for his future growth.

Xu was brought in soon.

It was late at night and she knew something was wrong.

But unexpectedly, at the end of the year, the emperor actually took action to investigate the third prince's life experience.

In Qingyun Palace, the maids and old women were dismissed, leaving only a few guards and Feng Zhuo.

The great tyrant was in a high position, with a thunderous momentum. "Who should I start with for this matter?"

Everyone was trembling with fear, and the dragon was about to be angry.

His eyes were as sharp as knives as they fell on the shirtless, silent Feng Sheng.

"People from Feng Country have infiltrated the Tiansheng Dynasty. Do they really think they are the princes?"

Feng Sheng knelt on the ground, smiled miserably, and asked in surprise, "How do you know who I am?"

He thought he was doing a pretty good job of disguising himself.

At the very least, he wears a mask all year round and never makes friends using his real name.

"What I know is beyond your imagination." The great tyrant curled his lips coldly. Even if you are the sky, you have to come down in front of Abao.

What's more, he is just a small prince of Feng Kingdom. He really thinks he can keep his identity a secret.

The mask on Feng Sheng's face was removed.

There is a birthmark on the right side of the face.

Di Li was extremely shocked, his pupils suddenly dilated, "Feng Batian?"

Well……

Wasn’t the bully Feng Batian on Mount Taibai recruited by Old Seven?

[Xiao Tiantian is currently in Lingnan, trying to suppress the riots. He is not Feng Batian! Actually, he is Feng Batian's uncle, but he looks very much like Feng Batian.]

[On weekdays, he used Feng Batian's name to do many evil things. All the blame is put on Feng Batian.]

[No wonder I felt strange when I saw Feng Sheng’s portrait in the Grand Uncle’s Mansion. How come he looked exactly like Feng Batian? He must be an imposter.]

Tyrant: “…”

He said, this Feng Sheng, no matter who you are, if you meet A Bao, he will strip you down to your pants.

Emperor Li understood.

It turns out that Feng Sheng is a sinister villain who dares to do things but not to take responsibility for them.

"I, Feng Batian, will not change my name or surname, I——"

"Okay, okay, stop pretending. Everyone knows that Feng Batian is your nephew, and you even pretend to be your nephew who was thrown out. You are such a coward!" Di Li rolled his eyes.

Feng Sheng was surprised, "I am Feng Batian!"

"Master Feng! This prince has met Feng Batian before."

Feng Sheng: ???

How could I forget that Feng Batian was a bandit in the Tiansheng Dynasty. Emperor Li must have seen him before.

Feng Sheng shrugged his shoulders, looking nonchalant, "I didn't expect that there are smart people in the Tiansheng Dynasty."

Di Li: "You are the stupidest one and you don't even know it."

The great tyrant didn't want to waste time talking to Feng Sheng, "Why Hui Bin?"

Hui-pin didn't quite understand.

But Feng Sheng understood, and was panicked for a moment, "I don't know what you are talking about."

[Dad, this Feng Sheng is a coward, but he is tough on the outside. You have to find a way to get hold of his soft spot, seize his weakness, and let him know what means are! ]

The great tyrant hummed inwardly.

Don't worry, my lady.

The emperor is good at using power and tactics.

A piece of broken blood jade was thrown directly on the ground. The tyrant threw it so accurately that the blood jade landed steadily in front of Feng Sheng.

"Now do you understand what I am saying?"

The moment Feng Sheng saw the blood jade, his eyes almost popped out, "My jade, my treasure..."

He glared at the tyrant and struggled, but he was unable to shake off the control of the two guards.

[Good man, how did Daddy know that Feng Sheng’s weak spot was the blood jade?]

[Dad not only knows about this, but he also got the blood jade. Feng Sheng protects this thing like the apple of his eye.]

Abao felt that his father's image suddenly became taller.

"How did you get my blood jade?" Feng Sheng shouted at the top of his lungs.

The tyrant looked at him with disdain, "You really think you are invincible just by wearing a mask. You should know that you are in my territory. Let alone a piece of jade, even if I want to know the number of hairs on your body, someone can count them for you."

Po: “…”

[My dear dad! So handsome and awesome]

Po chuckled, breaking the silence.

The flattery was so loud.

The tyrant was so happy that he was beside himself. This was the first time that Po praised him so directly. He felt so happy.

But his face was stern and solemn, shocking everyone.

As early as the moment he began to doubt the Third Prince's background, he had already secretly ordered people to pay attention to Hui Bin's every move.

In particular, after Abao was kidnapped by Feng Sheng, Feng Sheng came into his sight.

In the past two months, he seemed not to care about this matter, but in fact he never relaxed about it.

He knew every detail, including when Huibin had an affair, when she left the palace to meet him, and even how many times Huibin and Fengsheng went to the restroom and how many meals they had in a day.

It is very easy to investigate whether Hui-bin had an affair.

But this is not the ultimate goal of the tyrant.

He just wanted to lure Feng Sheng out and find out Di Li's background.