During dinner, Nan Fengyi was carried to a palace.
Lingxi Palace.
"His Majesty has arrived!!!"
Nan Fengyi tugged at Di Junlan's clothes, "I can walk by myself."
Di Junlan glanced at him, "Emmm. Your legs are short."
The implication is that you're moving too slowly.
Nan Fengyi: "..."
"I'm only three years old."
Di Junlan: "A child should act like a child and let me hold him obediently."
Nan Fengyi: "..."
When Di Junlan entered, he saw two people in the courtyard, being cared for by palace maids and eunuchs.
"Lan'er is here, come here quickly."
Nan Fengyi looked over and saw a young-looking auntie dressed in rich clothes and with an elegant demeanor.
If you look closely, those eyes do resemble those of my younger sister.
This person must be Di Junlan's mother, who is also his and his sister's grandmother.
After Di Junlan walked over, he said, "Mother."
Jin Wanling looked at him, then at the little boy in his arms, and said, "Your aunt told me that if the child is willing, you can acknowledge him as your son, but you can't force him."
Emperor Junlan hummed in agreement.
Nan Fengyi was held in his arms. "Hello, Grandma."
Jin Wanling looked at the child. He was beautiful and delicate, with fair and tender skin. He looked like a young master who had been well taken care of by his family.
"Good girl."
Jin Wanyue, standing next to Jin Wanling, had her mouth agape.
like.
He resembles the Regent.
This is practically a mini version of Murong Jin!
No wonder Alan insisted on recognizing this child as her son.
If the Regent knew you wanted to be his father, he would definitely crawl out of his grave and beat you to death.
"My little darling, what's your name?"
Nan Fengyi looked at the person next to his grandmother; this must be his great-aunt.
He couldn't possibly say that his name was Fengyi and his surname was Nan, which was his maternal grandmother's surname, that is, his mother's surname.
Without revealing his name, he naturally used his maternal grandfather's surname, "Murong Yi".
Jin Wanyue was stunned. Murong.
Where are your parents?
Di Junlan: "He only has one maternal grandfather."
That is to say, both parents are no longer alive.
Jin Wanyue immediately felt sorry for the child and snatched him from Di Junlan's hands, saying, "My dear, your auntie will treat you well from now on."
"Grandma is good to you too." In an instant, she felt she had received the love of two grandmothers.
Di Junlan was left aside to watch the three people.
He sat there staring at the food on the table, but eventually started eating anyway.
"Child, just tell me what you want to eat, and Grandma will have someone prepare it for you. From now on, you can do whatever you want in this harem."
Nan Fengyi was speechless.
Wouldn't that just allow him to act with impunity?
Overindulging him will harm him.
Nan Fengyi looked at the man opposite her, pursed her lips, and then said, "Thank you, but I don't think I need it."
Jin Wanyue and Jin Wanling were taken aback for a moment, then smiled. "Being our child means freedom. You can do whatever you want without being oppressed."
Nan Fengyi: "And what about him?"
The two were stunned, and even Di Junlan, who was standing next to them, paused and looked at the little brat opposite them.
Jin Wanling felt an indescribable sadness in her heart. "If he could, he could also find his own place in the world."
Di Junlan suddenly spoke up, "Let's not talk about this kind of topic anymore. The path I'm on now is the one I want to follow."
Jin Wanling naturally knew what he was talking about. What she feared was that, at some point, her son, because of his defense of Da Cheng, would be handed over to someone else and leave with the regent.
But she couldn't say anything, after all, that person was the most important person in Lan'er's life.
The atmosphere suddenly became somewhat tense. Nan Fengyi had probably guessed it: there was a certain distance between his father, the emperor, and his grandmother.
The palace's autumn banquet has begun, and many people have come to know about Nan Fengyi's situation. His Majesty has brought a child with him, treating him like a son.
Jinliu and his group mingled in the palace banquet, and before long they became the former world-renowned border general, Jinyue, who was also the regent's personal subordinate.
Emperor Junlan never expected that this person who came to the capital would have no other thoughts besides resigning.
"This humble subject has a request to make of Your Majesty."
He was always polite to Ah Jin's people, saying, "General Jin, please speak."
Jin Yue looked at Di Junlan, especially the child beside him, and her pupils contracted. She then understood what Jin Si had told her.
"Yi'er".
Nan Fengyi looked at him, "Uncle Yue."
This is the Uncle Jin Yue that Jin Si mentioned, and the uncle that Uncle Yi Yi and the others often talk about.
With a smile on his face, Di Junlan looked down at Nan Fengyi and asked, "Who is he to you?"
Upon hearing this, Jin Yue knelt on one knee and said, "This humble subject is currently working under the Prince of Zhenbei."
"After the young master went missing, Yue has been searching for him."
Di Junlan looked at Jin Yue, then his gaze fell on Nan Fengyi. "Do you want to go back with him?"
Nan Fengyi shook his head. "It's not the right time yet. We should wait until the palace banquet is over."
Jin Yue stayed behind to wait for the palace banquet to end.
Emperor Junlan looked at the little one eating pastries beside him, "If you want to leave, I will agree."
Nan Fengyi hummed in agreement. "I will come back to see you, after all, you think I am like an old friend of yours."
Di Junlan's lips curled up, "Sometimes your every move is quite like that person's."
"So Your Majesty, you can shut up now."
The ministers standing nearby couldn't help but wipe their sweat upon hearing this.
This kid really dares to say anything.
No wonder His Majesty values this so much; this child is indeed like the Regent, fearless of heaven and earth.
Emperor Junlan laughed, "Only you dare to speak to me like that."
"Having something to rely on is probably my current situation."
He needed to find out what had happened between his mother and this adoptive father.
Otherwise, we can't just accuse someone of something out of thin air.
"Your Majesty, who is this young master?"
Some ministers in the court were puzzled. Emperor Junlan looked at the veteran of three reigns and said, "The grandson of the Prince of Zhenbei, Murong Yi."
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Nan Fengyi. No wonder, he looked exactly like the Regent.
If he is the grandson of the Prince of Zhenbei, then it is understandable.
They all knew that His Majesty favored the Regent, so naturally they would extend their affection to any child who resembled the Regent.
Besides, this child is the grandson of the Prince of Zhenbei. His Majesty has said that he will never marry or have children, and there are no other children in the royal family. His Majesty will eventually adopt and raise this child so that he can inherit the throne...
They were well aware of the deeds of the Prince of Zhenbei and the Regent, so if this child were to inherit the position in the future, they would naturally have no other thoughts.
The Regent was dedicated to the country and its people, as was the Prince of Zhenbei. As the Prince of Zhenbei's grandson, he was naturally no less capable.
However, they always had a lingering doubt: if it were His Majesty's child, it would be even better, as it would be a legitimate claim.
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