Xie Jue did not expect that the high priest would perform a grand ceremony. Because of his experience in Sangnan, Xie Jue thought that all high priests were arrogant and rude. These religious priests are also extreme, extreme, and arrogant in character. This was his consistent prejudice against priests.

"Priest, please get up!" Xie Jue stood up and helped him. He knew the status of the high priest in Sangnan. Compared with the priests of the Northern Barbarians, the high priest of Sangnan had more power. He could control the imperial power and had the right to speak. Back then, It was the priests who had the final say on who the clan would choose as emperor.

Du Fang stood up with a smile and looked at the son of the rumored eldest princess.

Xie Jue looks like the Marquis of Zhenbei, but actually she doesn't look like the eldest princess. She doesn't even look like the eldest princess. Princess Sangnan is like an invisible person in the Marquis of Zhenbei's mansion, with a gentle personality and no independent opinions. She doesn't strive for favor and be the best. Although she is Xie Jue's biological mother, in fact, both Xie Zhang and Xie Jue were brought up more by Mrs. Hou since childhood.

Because although the two aunts in the Zhenbei Hou Mansion are the sons' biological mothers, emotionally, the two sons treat them the same as Mrs. Hou, and are even closer to Mrs. Hou. Xie Jue was in poor health when he was young. He was raised by the eldest princess for two years. After he was six years old, he was almost out of the backyard and did not get along with the ladies day and night. Therefore, there was no similarity between him and the eldest princess. No matter what Whether it's their preferences or their personalities, they are all completely different.

If you look for traces of the eldest princess on him, you will definitely be disappointed. Xie Jue also knows this, so he is not afraid of the high priest's scrutiny.

In terms of age, the high priest and the eldest princess were similar in age, and their attitude was so respectful that they had no friendship at all.

Sang Nan ordered people to serve tea. Fang Chuning saw that I was harmful to humans and animals, and there was no shadow guard in the dark. The little priest later came to Sang Nan and had nothing to say in private, so I also came up with the intention.

"He looks exactly like the princess." The young priest spoke straightforwardly.

Sang Nan nodded, "Yes, you are more like my father."

I was not raised as a subordinate!

"The little priest just said that you can prove that you are of princess blood. No one can say that their mother is Princess Xi Yu. There is proof until death." Xi Yu asked, "Is this considered to be yours?"

"What if you want to prove yourself?"

"It depends on what the temple plans to do. In his heart, blood is more important, or power is more important." The little priest looked fiercely into Sang Nan's eyes, "You can see the ambition in the temple's eyes. He is definitely a willing person." A person who bows his head and bows his head."

"So, he is interested in the throne of Ningzhou?"

Sang Nanre said calmly, "You were born to Mrs. Zhenhou, and you look like Mrs. Zhenhou. You have been loyal to Zhenxi Yushan all your life. When you were growing up, you had heard that you were of the blood of the Ningzhou princess. You only knew that your biological mother was from Ningzhou, until you died. One day Xie Jue received a letter. No one made a fuss about your life experience to force your brother to surrender. Only then did you find out that your biological mother was actually the princess of Xi Yu. To be honest, that status is really embarrassing for you. First, you can By inheriting Xie Jue's cavalry, seventh, you can surpass your younger brother and ascend to the throne, and eighth, you will be criticized and ridiculed by rumors. You also wish that you are the blood of Princess Xi Yu, and you have never cared about that blood relationship. It is their Ningzhou King and The prince is entangled with Xiu. Since we have determined that you are of princess blood, it is up to us to prove that you are, and it is up to you to prove it yourself."

"Later, the little priest hopes that you will prove yourself, or is it just hope?"

But no one believed it!

"pity!"

The little priest said, "Everyone has said that he is the eldest son of the princess, and he is also a direct bloodline of your Ningzhou royal family. But the princess died young, and there are people who can prove it. His appearance is exactly the same as yours. The correspondence between Beihou and the king makes it difficult to confirm his direct identity."

Sang Nan pondered, "You are only interested in things that belong to you."

"Then it depends on who you are a minister to. To your father, younger brother and younger brother, you are a minister or a monarch. Do you care." Sang Nan has an expression on his face, whether he is humble or arrogant. That is my sincerity. When Xie Zhang is alive For more than seventy years, Xie Xun and I have not been responsible for assisting me in guarding Xie Jue's cavalry.

"It depends on how the Lord proves himself."

Sang Nan raised his eyebrows, knowing what a pity it was. Although my aunt was born in a beautiful country, my father was also born in a heroic and heroic life. I picked up the strengths that I didn't have and inherited them. When we first met, I only looked at my appearance. What's the pity?

The young priest was slightly startled, "Since he cares, the king and the prince have no intention of killing him, so why are they here?"

"It's boring!" The little priest said very well, "Your priesthood only recognizes Xi Yu's direct bloodline. He is the only direct bloodline. It counts, so it should belong to him?"

"If there is any evidence, the Priest House recognizes his identity."

"In order for your brother to become a wise overlord with proud achievements, your brother will recover the land sent by Yuwen Dynasty and expand the territory. Of course, he cannot understand that you are here for peace between the two races, Xie Jue After fighting for so many years, the northern barbarians have surrendered. You really hope that there will be another war in the south of the Yangtze River." Sang Nan was frank, more frank than the little priest expected, and he didn't even bother to talk about the scene.

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