Ye Weiguo frowned upon hearing this. "You mean, I only need to lead the troops to guard the palace and prevent the imposter from escaping, and not let anyone take advantage of the chaos to cause trouble?"
King Kang heard that his father-in-law had doubts about this arrangement and hurriedly explained.
"Father-in-law, do you know anything about the Gu Clan? A lot has happened since you left the capital.
In short, there is a descendant of the Gu family in our house. She used Gu magic to try to control the imposter, but found that she failed.
This kind of witchcraft that can control people's minds is useful for other people, but it is useless for counterfeits.
This alone is enough to show that counterfeits are not that simple.
He dared to impersonate my father and sit on the throne for more than ten years without being discovered. It would have been impossible without someone's help.
He also gave my father a so-called life-extending pill.
I have seen him take this kind of pill several times in the palace.
He was suspicious of the witchcraft and life-extending pills that were useless to him.
We are worried that even if we lay a tight net to expose his true identity, he will still be able to escape, so we are thinking of entrusting the last layer of defense of the palace to you, my father-in-law."
Ye Weiguo understood, "I see. Your Majesty, Prince Kang, don't worry, I will do my best to catch the imposter!"
Everyone discussed the details of the plan and waited for King Jing to arrive.
Two days later, King Jing arrived with two guards.
When he saw Song Chengzhang in the cave, tears fell from his eyes on the spot. He cried out and rushed over to hug his father and started crying.
Song Jiujiu was a little dumbfounded by King Jing's reaction.
[Uncle Jing Wang...what a huge contrast. I thought that when he saw grandpa, he would just endure it and his eyes would turn red. I didn't expect him to yell and then hug grandpa and cry bitterly.
I think the person who is so emotionally exposed should be Uncle An, right?
King Jing was crying bitterly, and when he suddenly heard his niece's voice, he almost stopped crying.
Fortunately, he no longer heard the babyish voice and could finally cry quietly for a while.
When King Jing had cried enough and finally stopped with red eyes and nose, he felt his trouser leg being pulled.
When he looked down, he saw his little niece holding a handkerchief and raising her little hand to ask him to use it.
"Uncle, here, wipe it. Stop crying."
[Come to think of it, when my dad was crying, I forgot to give him a handkerchief to wipe his tears. Oh, maybe next time.]
King Jing took the handkerchief from his niece and gently pinched her chubby little face with his fingertips.
"Thank you, Fatty Jiuer."
Song Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, "???"
"Ah? You're calling me Wosenmo?"
[I must have heard it wrong? Should I?]
When King Jing saw his little niece, his mood inexplicably improved.
"Little Fatty Jiuer."
Song Jiujiu: "!!!"
She was so angry that her cheeks puffed up. She jumped up and hung on King Jing, then climbed up using her hands and feet.
Then she grabbed the handkerchief that King Jing was holding but had not had time to use with her chubby little hand, then jumped to the ground, turned around angrily, walked to a big dog, and wiped the dog's face with the handkerchief.
After doing this, Song Jiujiu turned her head and glared at King Jing.
[Huh! You call me fat? I'd rather give this handkerchief to a dog than to King Jing!]
King Jing: “…”
The little guy no longer calls him Uncle Jing Wang. It seems that he is really angry.
Song Chengzhang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Why are you teasing Nannan?
It's not like we haven't seen each other for a long time, and you're saying someone is fat right after meeting them. That's rude of you. Apologize to Jiuer now."
With her grandfather's support, Song Jiujiu puffed out her chest, held her head high, and walked up to King Jing with a proud and confident look.
King Jing was also happy. He squatted down, took the little guy's chubby hand, and took out a candy from his arms.
"Jiu'er, Uncle Jing shouldn't have said you were fat. It's normal for you to be fat now. You won't be fat when you grow up.
Here, this is candy. Uncle Jing brought it specially for you to eat. After you eat it, we will make peace."
Song Jiujiu reluctantly agreed and hummed softly.
After coaxing the little girl, King Jing held her in his arms and asked about his father.
Although King Kang had mentioned in his letter that their father and the imposter were twins, King Jing did not know the details.
Song Chengzhang then explained.
King Jing cried as he listened, and a few hot tears fell on the little face of Song Jiujiu who was sitting in his arms.
"Okay, okay, stop crying. You're already such a grown-up."
Song Chengzhang looked at his two sons, daughter-in-law and granddaughter, his eyes full of relief.
"Father, you don't know that when you were replaced by an imposter, I was just a young boy in my early teens..."
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