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Wuyouzi jumped off the carriage with his shoes on and looked at them impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly!"

Seeing him, Gong Yehong's face showed a serious look: "How is your journey, Taoist Master?"

Wuyouzi scratched his back: "Very good! Hurry and see His Majesty. I have fulfilled my promise."

Seeing him like this, Gong Yehong didn't say much nonsense and ordered someone to take them all the way to the palace.

Flowers can be seen everywhere on the streets and corners in Yuncheng. Their people, both men and women, have hairpins on their heads. Seeing that they have no flowers on their heads, it is easy to guess that they are from out of town.

Many children were carrying baskets filled with flowers of various colors. They gathered to ask if they needed any, but Gong Yehong dismissed them all.

The guards cleared the way and finally arrived at Beiyan's palace.

Starting from the palace gate, rare flowers can be seen everywhere, the ground is paved with white jade tiles, and even the eaves of the roof are made of gold and jade, which looks luxurious and elegant.

They looked at each other and were brought into the palace by Gong Yehong.

Gong Yeji was already waiting there.

On the ninety-nine steps, Gong Yeji was wearing a gold crown, and his face could not be seen clearly.

His posture looked very heroic, with his hands behind his back, and Ji Changying could feel his eyes on them.

"Father, my son has taken the person back." After Gong Yehong said that, he stood there respectfully. Gong Yeji waved his hand lightly. Gong Yehong immediately understood, stood aside, and turned to Xie Si behind him. Heng gave way.

The moment he saw Xie Siheng's face clearly, Gong Yeji immediately clenched his fists behind his back. His hands were shaking slightly, but his face was extremely calm.

Wuyouzi looked at him with a smile: "Your Majesty, I have already done what I promised you."

Gong Yeji came back to his senses, his eyes smoothed over Xie Siheng's body, he looked at Ji Changying aside, and said softly: "This must be Princess Hehua?"

Ji Changying smiled: "Ji Changying, the great minister of Dali, pays homage to His Majesty Beiyan!"

Zuo Zhengxian, who came in with Ji Changying, did not dare to tell anyone, but followed him to salute: "Dali Sinongcheng, Zuo Zhengxian, pay your respects to His Majesty Beiyan."

Gong Yeji was a little surprised when he listened to Ji Changying's introduction.

He originally thought that although this young lady was somewhat capable, she might be exaggerating.

But looking at Ji Changying who was standing in front of him, acting and speaking calmly and without any coquettishness, he put aside his disapproval and said, "It turns out to be Mr. Da Si Nong Ji. It must have been very hard to come here, Hong'er! Why don’t you quickly take Mr. Ji and others to resettle you?”

"Don't be surprised, Mr. Ji. Let's have a good rest today. I will host a banquet for you tomorrow. Then we can talk about business."

Although Ji Changying wanted to know what Xie Siheng had to say, this was his private matter and she couldn't pry too much.

So he glanced in the direction of Xie Siheng and followed Gong Yehong.

In the main hall, apart from Gong Yeji's personal chamberlain, Gou'er, Wuyouzi and Xie Siheng were the only ones left.

Gong Yeji then raised his feet and walked down the steps step by step.

Xie Siheng's eyes were always on him. When he came closer, his face didn't move at all, he could only look at him.

As he got closer to Xie Siheng, he realized that Gong Yeji was very tall. He looked almost 1.9 meters tall. He felt oppressed by the superiors all over his body. He stared at Xie Siheng closely with his phoenix eyes, and his facial features were deep and handsome. , with a handsome face.

I saw him standing in front of Xie Siheng, "Are you Xie Siheng, Xing Yue's son?"

"Yes!"

Xie Siheng looked straight at him with a straight face, "I heard from Wuyouzi that you were entrusted by him to go to Dali to bring back your parents and children, but me?"

Gong Yeji didn't expect Xie Siheng to be so direct and have no fear of him.

He stood there and looked carefully at this young man he had never seen before.

She is tall and tall, and her facial features are also very deep, but her appearance and eyes are very similar to Zhongli Xingyue.

There was no excitement, no anxiety, and no expectation in those eyes, but only curiosity that was so weak that it was almost non-existent.

It was as if he was asking about a trivial and ordinary matter, and it didn't matter whether he had an answer or not.

Gong Yeji felt a pain in his heart.

While they were on the road, he had already ordered people to go to Dali to find out everything about Xie Siheng.

Seeing him like this at this moment made my heart feel unspeakably painful.

"I think so, but it needs to be confirmed."

"How to prove it?"

Xie Siheng didn't necessarily want to be Gong Yeji's son, but he wanted this one more than Prince Xiao.

He didn't want to be burdened with such an unbearable bloodline, he just wanted to find out the truth.

Because before Xuan Ping Hou died, he did not reveal even a single word of the truth. Instead, he looked at him and laughed loudly: "What's the difference? At least one thing is certain. You have the blood of the Xiao family, and you are a bastard." Ah! Anyway, the Xiao family is dead, what are you still doing alive? Do you think this calendar can still accommodate you? "

He wanted Xie Siheng to live in hatred for him forever, and to be a scoundrel with an unknown father forever.

When Gong Yeji heard what he said, he didn't waste any words. He bowed to Wuyouzi and said, "Please help me, Taoist Priest."

Wuyouzi nodded and took out a piece of blood jade from his arms: "This is the treasure of the old Taoist sect. As long as the blood of two people drips on it, the blood jade that is his own will turn white, and the color of the blood jade that is not his will remain unchanged. .”

He took out a long needle and quickly pricked his and the dog's fingertips, and dripped blood on them. The color of the blood jade did not change at all: "Look, that's it!"

Then he carefully wiped the needle and blood jade clean, and pointed it at Xie Siheng and Gong Yeji: "Now I will verify it for you two."

The two of them almost dripped blood on it back and forth.

The bright red blood jade gradually changed color from the place where the two people dripped blood. The originally bright blood jade slowly turned into crystal clear white under the gaze of four pairs of eyes.

Wuyouzi smiled and said, "Congratulations, Your Majesty, you got what you wanted."

Xie Siheng was also a little stunned, but he didn't expect to be so sure.

Gong Yeji clenched his fists excitedly: "I knew it!"

At that time, he and Zhongli Xingyue were in love, and he originally thought about coming to ask for marriage after one night.

But he didn't expect that his father would suddenly be assassinated and his life and death would be at stake. After he was brought back in a hurry, he was busy scheming to find the murderer and kill the traitor.

When everything was settled and he was about to propose marriage, he discovered that Zhongli Xingyue had already married someone else and was pregnant.

He felt as if he was struck by lightning and returned to Beiyan in despair. From then on, he never set foot in Dali again.

It wasn't until he heard the news of Zhongli Xingyue's death that he was shocked and ordered someone to investigate carefully, and then he discovered something abnormal.

But before he could verify it, he met Wuyouzi, who categorically asserted that he had a son upon meeting him.