Xiao Zhuozi quickly picked up Jiang Jiang and brushed the dirt off him.
The general angrily scolded: "You are talking nonsense, I am the emperor's son!"
"You were born when your mother entered the palace. How come you are your father's child?"
Le Wen whispered softly, "Brother Yumo, Jiangjiang and I are engaged, and he will be our father's son."
Yu Mo taught him, "Even if you marry this guy in the future, he will at most be your consort, how can he be your son?"
Jiang Jiang broke free from Xiao Zhuozi without saying a word and ran towards the Yangxin Palace.
I am the emperor's son. Yu Mo must be talking nonsense. I want to ask the emperor.
After a while, at the gate of the Yangxin Palace, before the palace servants could see clearly, a little baby ran in.
"Father! Father!"
Inside the hall.
Jiang Jiang ran to the throne, tears of grievance in his eyes, and asked anxiously: "Father, am I your son?"
Xuan Ling guessed that he had heard about Qi Yan's incident, so he stroked his little face and coaxed him, "Of course you are the emperor's son."
Several ministers were shocked. How could the royal bloodline be confused?
"General, please go to the back hall to see Yanyan first. Father will come to you when he's done with his work, okay?"
"Um."
Jiang Jiang nodded obediently.
Li Da, the Minister of Personnel, advised, "Your Majesty, I understand that you love the young prince, but the royal bloodline is of great importance and cannot be confused."
Several other ministers nodded in agreement.
Xuan Ling said sinisterly, "I am the ruler of the world. All the people in the world are my children. How can Jiang Jiang not be my son? My dear ministers, please don't be so pedantic."
Several ministers were stunned for a moment, then quickly agreed, "Your Majesty is absolutely right."
In the back hall, Sheng Xiyan woke up, and Hua Xia helped her up and leaned her against the headboard of the dragon couch.
Jiang Jiang pulled her over and asked, "Mother, am I the emperor's son?"
In the past, Sheng Xiyan thought of waiting until he was older before telling him the truth, but now that Qi Yan is back, it is unrealistic not to tell him the truth and prevent the father and son from recognizing each other.
Just opened his mouth and said: "Jiang Jiang, actually..."
There was a sound of footsteps like drumbeats, and she knew it was Xuan Ling coming. She didn't dare to say anything else.
Xuan Ling walked into the hall and saw Sheng Xiyan's face was as pale as paper, feeling distressed.
However, after hearing Jiang Jiang's question, he guessed that Sheng Xiyan would tell Jiang Jiang about his biological father, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.
This woman was so impatient that the father and son could recognize each other.
It really doesn't consider my feelings at all, that's fine.
"Father, am I your son? Yu Mo said my father committed treason. Is that true?"
Sheng Xiyan said excitedly: "Your father is not a traitor, he is a loyal minister and a good general."
Xuan Ling scolded: "Concubine Chen, you are so selfish."
Sheng Xiyan stood up and knelt on the dragon couch, and her voice choked involuntarily as she opened her mouth.
"I am guilty... Your Majesty, please forgive me. I don't want my child to think that his father is a traitor."
She lowered her head, tears streaming down her face, not daring to look up at Xuan Ling.
Xuan Ling glared at her fiercely, then carried Jiang Jiang to the golden nanmu soft chair and sat down.
"General, do you believe our father?"
The general nodded and said seriously, "Believe me, my father never lies to me."
Xuan Ling stroked the ball head and said in a deep voice:
"General, once Father has dealt with everything, I'll tell you the truth, okay?"
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