What's wrong with this village chief?
The old emperor and the people from the Ministry of Works all turned their heads to look at the young village chief.
Village Chief: ???
I don't know why, but I always feel that these officials from the Ministry of Industry seem to want to eat him.
【Oh my god, oh my god! 】
Shen Zhiyi's face turned red with excitement.
【What a big melon. 】
The old emperor and his ministers present: I don’t understand what big news an ordinary village chief can have.
【Oh my god, I didn’t expect this. 】
Shen Zhiyi licked his lips, looked at the old emperor, then at Zhang Sheren, and then at the great talent.
[Wow, I really want to find someone to share this with. How can I be the only one who knows about this? 】
Very good, Shen Zhiyi successfully attracted everyone's attention.
The old emperor stroked his beard.
He didn't believe that an ordinary village chief could have any big news.
It's impossible that the bandit who stole the imperial seal was his ancestor.
[What an exciting scene! Both parties are here.]
two?
Everyone present is a smart person.
Shen Zhiyi was talking about the gossip about the village chief, so he must be one of the parties involved.
Aren’t the remaining parties just one of them?
The people from the Ministry of Works first looked at themselves, and then at the old emperor.
The old emperor fiercely pulled out a strand of his beard.
No, what do you guys mean!
[Tsk tsk tsk, I have only seen the tricks of real and fake daughters, but I have never seen the tricks of real and fake young masters. ]
Everyone: What, what the hell?
[The village chief is the legitimate son of the Imperial College’s chief academic officer.]
Everyone: This village chief is actually related to the chief academic officer of the Imperial College.
After everyone sighed for a while, their eyes quickly turned to the Yuwenlang of the Ministry of Works.
My goodness, if they remembered correctly, the chief academic officer of the Imperial College was the father of the deputy director of the Ministry of Works!
The Minister of Industry stammered for a moment, and while Shen Zhiyi was immersed in gossip, he refuted in a low voice.
"My biological child! I really am his biological child!"
The old emperor and his ministers withdrew their gazes.
After all, the Yuanwailang of the Ministry of Works does look a lot like his father.
But then again, this village chief seems to look quite similar to the chief priest.
For a moment, everyone's expression became subtle.
[The love story of the older generation is so ridiculous. ]
Shen Zhiyi sighed, and couldn't hold back what he had to say anymore, so he started talking like a machine gun.
[About forty years ago, the wife of the chief priest of the Imperial College and his concubine gave birth to children on the same day. Both women gave birth to sons, which made the chief priest overjoyed.]
[Just when Jijiu was thinking about how to tell his wife to bring his son back home, he met a fortune teller.]
[The fortune teller said that the son he has now will bring him great disaster, which could lead to him losing his job or even his life.]
Shen Zhiyi couldn’t help but rolled his eyes in disgust.
[I really admire these feudal and superstitious ancients. They believe such nonsense. ]
[It’s fine if you believe it, but what you did afterwards was a bit too immoral! ]
[Jijiu was worried that the child he had with his wife would harm him, and he was also worried that his wife would not want to take her illegitimate child back, so he decided to go all out and directly swapped his child with his wife's for his mistress' child! ]
Many people present found it difficult to accept.
Zhang Sheren, in particular, felt that his Taoist faith was broken.
He couldn't help but say, "This, this is impossible."
"What's impossible?"
Shen Zhiyi tilted his head and looked at Zhang Sheren curiously.
Zhang Sheren was smitten by the old emperor's glare and became intimidated.
"Well, I think it's impossible that no one in Gunbang Village raises ducks. After all, the conditions are suitable, and roast duck sells well in Dajing."
Shen Zhiyi nodded in agreement, his saliva almost flowing out.
[Dajing's roast duck is really good. I've decided to buy some roast duck tonight.]
After the attention of Polycephalus Shen Zhiyi was diverted, Zhang Sheren secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but soon felt uncomfortable again.
The chief academic officer of the Imperial College was well-known and was the idol of many students.
They really couldn't believe that what Shen Zhiyi just said was actually done by the chief priest.
The Deputy Director of the Ministry of Works found it difficult to accept this at first.
He stared at the young village chief with his eyes fixed.
He does look a bit like his father.
And Shen Zhiyi's artifact system never makes mistakes.
That system records everything in the world, so those beastly people could actually be his father?
"you……"
The young village chief saluted to the official in charge of the Ministry of Works.
"What do you want, sir? Are you asking about the ducks? There are indeed many people raising ducks in the village, but there are really not many geese."
The official in charge of the Ministry of Industry nodded somewhat dejectedly: "That's enough. We came here to teach you something so that you can wear warmer clothes in the winter."
[This Gongbu Yuanwailang is well-bred, and his temperament is neither like his father nor his mother.]
His...mother?
The Minister of Works' heart trembled, and he thought of his mother who was lying on the hospital bed.
The wife of the chief priest was a very gentle woman and treated him very well.
[The chief priest must still not know that the fortune teller he met was actually someone his mistress had brought with her.]
[After the concubine found out that the chief priest had no intention of bringing her into the palace, she wanted to make things difficult for him, which led to the fortune teller incident.]
[However, the concubine did not expect that the chief priest would actually switch the child between hers and his wife's.]
Shen Zhiyi watched as the woman in the surveillance video tightly grabbed the robe of the chief priest.
The tears can't stop flowing.
[Second wife: Please, give my child back to me. ]
[The scumbag priest: Mrs. Peng, shouldn't you be happy that I did this? ]
[The mistress: Why should I be happy? My child, please give him back to me.]
[The scumbag priest: Think about it carefully. Your child is my legitimate son now. Everything I have will belong to him in the future. When my legal wife leaves, I will naturally take you into my mansion. You just need to wait a while. You will have the wealth and glory in the future.]
Shen Zhiyi couldn't help but put his hands on his hips.
【Shubi~】
[A man's words are lies. It is better to believe that a pig can climb a tree than to trust him.]
"Ahhhh, my pig is climbing up the tree, someone come and help me get the pig down."
A shout outside the house was clearly audible.
“Puff.”
The Minister of Industry, who couldn't hold it back, immediately found an excuse: "Sorry, I farted."
Shen Zhiyi: …
[Zi Qiao, look, I really saw a pig climbing a tree.]
[Ahhhhh, damn it, why are you climbing that tree for no reason, you dead pig outside? ]
[Tell me, was it the Imperial College's chief priest who forced you to do that?]
The old emperor looked at Shen Zhiyi with pity.
Look at this kid, his defense is broken.
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