"uncle!"
Xiaojiu turned and went to the next room, and shouted loudly before the person left the room.
The old emperor stood up excitedly, but when he realized that his behavior was inappropriate, he sat back down, his eyes fixed on the door.
As the footsteps outside the door got closer, the old emperor became more and more nervous.
Xiaojiu walked in first, "Father, uncle is here."
The person inside was Emperor Dongjun. Su Xingyi stopped at the door, straightened his clothes, and adjusted his hair crown.
"Brother Su." Shangguan Yunxiao approached and gently patted his shoulder. "I won't be rude. Don't be afraid. My royal grandfather is a kind old man. He's not mean. Let's go in."
Su Xingyi stepped in, and the old emperor looked at his profile with shock in his eyes!
picture!
So similar!
After taking a breath, Su Xingyi turned around, took a quick look at the old emperor, and hurriedly leaned forward to pay his respects to the old emperor.
"Prince Bei Yishun pays his respects to His Majesty Emperor Dongjun. May His Majesty be blessed with good health..."
"Quickly, don't be polite." The old emperor walked over with a kind face and helped Su Xingyi up personally. "You are Xiaojiu's savior. There is no need to be polite when you see me."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Su Xingyi looked up at Shangguan Mochen, and inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity, just like when he first met Xiaojiu.
Shangguan Mochen looked closely at Su Xingyi's handsome face, which was similar to Fu'an's. The nervousness and fear he had just felt were unnecessary. At this moment, his heart was filled with surprise, and there was a sense of regaining what he had lost.
He didn't need to verify the birthmark on his chest to be sure that he was Fu'an's child.
"Sit down and talk." Shangguan Mochen pulled Su Xingyi's wrist and led him to a seat.
Shangguan Yunxiao stared at the hand holding Su Xingyi's wrist for a few breaths, and the corners of his mouth rose.
It is true that Su Xingyi is the eldest grandson of the emperor's grandfather.
Su Xingyi sat down, Shangguan Mochen's hand still tightly holding his wrist.
"Father."
Shangguan Mochen loosened his hand and glanced at Zhao Danei beside him.
"Zhao Yong, pour the tea."
Su Xingyi felt very strange. Was the old Emperor Dongjun too approachable?
Why does his eyes look so loving and doting?
He had used extraordinary means to bring him back, so he couldn't be fooled by his appearance. He might have some conspiracy.
After all, the king's heart is hard to predict!
Zhao Danei poured tea for the four people and stepped aside.
"Brother Su, this is the Dragon and Phoenix Tea that my royal grandfather loved to drink. Try it."
Su Xingyi picked up the teacup, took a sip and savored it carefully.
Shangguan Mochen saw that the way he tasted the tea was exactly the same as Fu'an's.
Su Xingyi put down the teacup, and Shangguan Yunxiao asked hurriedly, "How does it taste?"
"It has a rich taste and lingers on your lips and teeth. It's great tea! Delicious!"
Shangguan Mochen: "Since you like drinking, drink a few more cups."
Zhao Danei quickly made tea for Su Xingyi.
Su Xingyi was a little anxious. He didn't come here to drink tea, he was in a hurry to get back to Beiyi.
He went straight to the point and said, "Your Majesty, I wonder why you want to see me?"
Shangguan Mochen glanced at Zhao Danei, who left the room and called all the guards in front of the door to the opposite side.
"Huanghuang, the old emperor is about to recognize his relatives."
Xiao Xier was so excited that she clung tightly to the wall.
She really wanted to know if her father was the old emperor's son or grandson?!
After a moment, the old emperor's low and hoarse voice came into Xiao Xier's ears intermittently.
"I had to resort to extraordinary means to bring you here. I was forced to do so because I really wanted to see you in person and confirm certain things before I could feel at ease!"
Su Xingyi looked puzzled, "What do you want to confirm?"
"Last time, the uncle and nephew brought back a portrait of you from Beiyi. Your features seem somewhat similar to my daughter's. They thought you might be my grandson, so they were anxious to meet you."
"Your Majesty, how could I be your grandson? I am a native of Guihua Village, Xishui County, Huayang Commandery, Beiyi. There are many people in this world who look like me." Su Xingyi said calmly, but his heart was already in turmoil.
He had forgotten that he was also a child picked up and raised by his father.
For more than 20 years, no one has come to look for him, not even his murderer or his biological parents.
Apart from his adoptive father, his master was the only one who grew up with him. It can be said that except for those two years when he was blind and miserable, he has lived a very happy life.
Sometimes he also wondered what kind of people his biological parents were like.
"There are no two people in this world who look alike for no reason. I won't be wrong. Take a look at my daughter's portrait first."
Xiaojiu and Shangguan Yunxiao took the scroll from Shangguan Mochen and slowly unfolded it in front of Su Xingyi.
Su Xingyi looked at the dignified, gentle and quiet woman in the painting with a slightly surprised expression.
Her features were indeed very similar to his.
"This is a portrait of my eldest daughter, Fu'an. Doesn't she look like you? Especially the eyebrows and eyes are almost identical."
Su Xingyi did not respond. He looked at the woman in the painting carefully, and his expression had returned to calm from the shock just now.
Shangguan Mochen's heart sank, thinking that Su Xingyi might not believe it.
"Nephew Yunxiao, please hold up the portrait and stand beside your uncle. Father and I will compare them directly..."
Shangguan Yunxiao quickly stood over holding the portrait.
"Xiaojiu, isn't Father right that Young Master Su looks like your elder sister?"
"Yes, they look very similar, especially their eyebrows and eyes."
Shangguan Yunxiao held the portrait in front of Su Xingyi again, "Brother Su, both father and son say they look alike, so it must be true. You are my aunt's son."
Su Xingyi looked away from the portrait and towards Shangguan Mochen. "Your Majesty, my eldest son is an expert painter, and I have some skills in judging paintings. This portrait is somewhat distorted and may differ greatly from Princess Fu'an's true appearance. I cannot be your grandson."
Seeing that he didn't believe her, Shangguan Mochen became anxious. "The portrait was indeed affected by moisture, but it was repaired in time, and your eyebrows and eyes are not affected at all. That's why I had to see you in person to confirm it. Now I can confirm that you are Fu'an's child, my own grandson."
"Your Majesty, I know you long for your grandson, but judging me as your grandson based solely on a portrait is a mistake and could easily confuse bloodlines."
"Do you have a lotus birthmark on your heart?"
Su Xingyi was shocked. How could the old emperor know this?!
"I don't have any birthmarks..."
"Uncle, you have it! I saw it when you were holding me in the bath. It's right here." Xiaojiu walked over and touched the location of the birthmark accurately.
"I still remember clearly that the color of the birthmark became brighter after being soaked in hot water, and the color faded when my body was no longer hot."
Su Xingyi: ...
Such a secret matter, but he didn't guard against Xiaojiu at the time, and let him see it!
Su Xingyi now somewhat believed that he was the son of Princess Fu'an and the grandson of the old Emperor Dongjun!
"Don't tell me that Princess Fu'an also has a lotus birthmark?"
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