After my rebirth, my whole family read my mind, and my father decided to usurp the throne.

Ye Weiguo frowned when he heard this. "You mean, I just need to lead the soldiers to guard the palace and prevent the counterfeit from escaping, but not to prevent others from taking advantage of the chaos to cause trouble?"

Prince Kang heard that his father-in-law had doubts about this arrangement and hurriedly explained.

"Father-in-law, do you know anything about Gu Clan? A lot of things have happened since you left the capital.

In short, there is a descendant of the Gu family in our house. She used Gu magic to try to control the impostor, but found that she failed.

This kind of witchcraft that can control people's minds is effective on other people, but it is useless on counterfeits.

This alone is enough to show that counterfeits are not that simple.

He dared to impersonate my father and sit on the throne for more than ten years without being discovered. This would have been impossible without someone helping him.

He also gave my father a so-called life-extending pill.

I have seen him take this kind of pill several times in the palace.

He was suspicious of the witchcraft and life-extending pills that were of no use to him.

We are worried that even if we lay a tight net to expose his true identity, he will still be able to escape, so we want to leave the last layer of defense of the palace to you, my father-in-law."

Ye Weiguo understood, "I see. Your Majesty, Prince Kang, don't worry, I will do my best to catch the counterfeit!"

Everyone discussed the details of the plan and waited for King Jing to arrive.

Two days later, King Jing arrived with two guards.

When he saw Song Chengzhang in the cave, tears fell from his eyes on the spot. He let out a loud cry and rushed over to hug his father and started crying.

Song Jiujiu was a little dumbfounded by King Jing's reaction.

[Uncle King Jing...what a huge contrast. I thought he would just endure it and his eyes would turn red when he saw grandpa, but I didn't expect him to just yell and then hug grandpa and cry.

I think the person who is so open about his emotions should be Uncle An, right? 】

King Jing was crying bitterly, and when he heard his niece's voice out of nowhere, he almost stopped crying.

Fortunately, he no longer heard the babyish voice and could finally cry quietly for a while.

When King Jing had cried enough and finally stopped with red eyes and nose, he felt his trouser leg being pulled.

When he looked down, he saw his little niece holding a handkerchief and raising her little hand to give it to him.

"Uncle, here, wipe it off. Stop crying."

[Come to think of it, when my dad was crying, I forgot to give him a handkerchief to wipe his tears. Oh, maybe next time.]

King Jing took the handkerchief from his niece and gently pinched her chubby little face with his fingertips.

"Thank you, Fatty Jiuer."

Song Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, "???"

"Ah? You called me Wo Senmo?"

[I must have heard it wrong? Should I? ]

When King Jing saw his little niece, he felt inexplicably better.

"Little Fatty Jiuer."

Song Jiujiu: "!!!"

She was so angry that her cheeks puffed up. She jumped up and hung on King Jing, then climbed up using her hands and feet.

Then she used her chubby little hand to snatch the handkerchief that King Jing had not yet used. Then she jumped to the ground, turned around angrily, walked to a big dog, and wiped the dog's face with the handkerchief.

After doing this, Song Jiujiu turned her head and glared at King Jing.

[Huh! You said I'm fat? I'd rather give this handkerchief to a dog than to King Jing!]

King Jing: “….”

The little guy no longer calls him Uncle King Jing, it seems he is really angry.

Song Chengzhang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Why are you teasing Nannan?

It's been a long time since we last met, but you're saying I'm fat right after we meet. That's rude of you. Apologize to Jiu'er now."

With her grandfather's support, Song Jiujiu puffed out her chest, held her head high, and walked in front of King Jing with a heroic and confident look.

King Jing was also happy. He squatted down, took the little guy's chubby hand, and took out a candy from his arms.

"Jiu'er, Uncle Jing shouldn't have said you were fat. It's normal for you to be fat now. You won't be fat when you grow up.

Here, this is candy. Uncle Jing brought it specially for you to eat. After you eat it, we will make peace. "

Song Jiujiu agreed reluctantly and hummed softly.

After coaxing the little girl, King Jing held her in his arms and asked about her father.

Although King Kang mentioned in his letter that their father and the impostor were twins, King Jing did not know the details.

Song Chengzhang then explained.

King Jing cried as he listened, and a few drops of hot tears fell on the little face of Song Jiujiu who was sitting in his arms.

"Alright, alright, stop crying. You're already that grown up."

Song Chengzhang looked at his two sons, daughter-in-law and granddaughter with eyes full of relief.

"Father, you don't know that when you were replaced by an imposter, I was just a teenager in my early teens..."