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

It turns out that Jiuer is a reborn person!

Ye Xuanmeng had only known half of the matter from the letter before. Today, Song Jinming told him everything that had happened in the past in detail.

Song Jinming knew that the relatives who could hear Jiuer's inner voice were those who truly cared about Jiuer.

Naturally, there is no need to hide these things between relatives.

Ye Xuanmeng was still in a daze until he saw his sister Ye Peizhu.

Before the dinner, Ye Xuanmeng brought his sister and little niece back to the palace.

Song Jiujiu couldn't wait to see the two princes from the Xian Dynasty.

She sat obediently next to her father on the dragon chair, looking towards the door with her eyes wide open.

Two figures, one tall and one short, walked in.

[The taller one should be the third prince, and the shorter one should be the ninth prince.

They all look good, but the third prince doesn't look like a good person. 】

Song Jiujiu muttered in her heart.

Upon hearing this, Song Jinming, Ye Peizhu and Song Mubai who were present couldn't help but become wary of Rong Youlin.

But when Song Mubai saw Rong Youlin's appearance clearly, his eyes widened slightly.

So it's the Third Prince...

Rong Youlin and Rong Yanqing bowed to the emperor, introduced themselves, and then took their seats.

Rong Yanqing could feel someone's eyes on him from the moment he came in to the moment he sat down.

While picking up the cup to drink tea, he raised his eyes and looked towards the source of the gaze.

I met a pair of big, watery eyes with clear black and white.

She is the only little princess of Fufeng Kingdom.

The little princess sat on the dragon throne with the emperor, which was enough to show that she was very much favored by the emperor.

It does match the rumors.

Rong Yanqing lowered his eyes.

A palace banquet is nothing more than eating, drinking and enjoying dancing.

After it was over, Song Jinming asked about the purpose of Rong Youlin and Rong Yanqing's visit.

Rong Yanqing stood up and saluted.

"Your Majesty's ascension to the throne is truly a great blessing to the world. Foreign officials and my brother have come here on my father's orders to congratulate His Majesty!

The foreign officials have prepared some small gifts and hope that Your Majesty will accept them.

In addition, the purpose of this trip by the foreign minister and my brother was to explain the misunderstanding that occurred at the border earlier.

The incident on the border was indeed not caused by our country. My father sent people to investigate and finally found some clues.

The conflict on the border was caused by the Yan Chi people.

Foreign officials dare to speculate that Yan Chiguo is suspected of trying to sow discord between your country and ours."

Rong Yanqing's voice was still a little immature, but his tone was steady, neither humble nor arrogant.

Song Jinming frowned slightly when he heard this, "So Yan Chiguo was also involved in this.

What does your monarch think about this matter?"

"Reporting to the Emperor, my father's intention is that Yan Chiguo is trying to sow discord between our two countries.

Well, if your country is willing, perhaps your country and my country can cooperate to resist the calculations of Yan Chi country!"

Rong Yanqing stated his purpose in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

But Song Jinming felt that the purpose of the Xian Dynasty’s visit might be more than just that.

"Your Highness the Ninth Prince of the Immortal Dynasty, I will consider this matter carefully. It is getting late.

You two are tired from the long journey, you should rest early.

If you two are interested, I can have someone take you around the capital tomorrow."

Rong Yanqing and Rong Youlin bowed together, "Yes, thank you, Your Majesty."

As soon as the two of them left the palace, Song Mubai followed them out.

Song Jiujiu noticed it with her sharp eyes and was extremely curious.

[Big brother followed me out! Is Big brother going to say something to those two princes?

I want to listen to it too! 】

Song Jiujiu stretched her little neck to look outside and spoke to her father in a baby voice.

"Dad, Jiuer wants to go out for a while, can you?"

Song Jinming rubbed her little hair.

"Go ahead, and be careful not to run around."

Song Jiujiuli's eyes lit up, "Daddy is so nice! Jiuer knows!"

The pink ball immediately jumped off the dragon throne and ran outside with his short legs.

Seeing this, the tiger cub, who was chewing a big chicken leg in his mouth, also ran out with his little master, holding the chicken leg in his mouth.

As soon as Song Jiujiu came out, she saw her elder brother standing in front of the two princes of the Xian Dynasty not far away.

She approached quietly and pricked up her little ears.

Song Mubai chased out and called out to Rong Youlin and Rong Yanqing.

The brothers turned around, somewhat confused.

"I wonder what's the matter, Your Highness?"

Rong Yanqing asked, bowing.

Song Mubai walked closer, his eyes fell on Rong Youlin's face, and smiled.

"Does your Highness still remember me?"

Rong Youlin was stunned for a moment, and hesitated, "Could it be that I have met His Highness before?"

The light in Song Mubai's eyes dimmed, "Your Highness, have you ever been to our country before?"

Rong Youlin shook his head, "Never."

"I see, I must have remembered the wrong person.

A few years ago, when I was traveling abroad, I became friends with a young man who looked very similar to Your Highness.

When I saw Your Highness just now, I thought that Your Highness was that good friend. I am sorry for the inconvenience. "

Song Mubai gave a brief explanation.

Rong Youlin smiled dryly and waved his hands, "It doesn't matter. The world is so big, there are people who look similar. I hope Your Highness can meet that good friend again soon."

Rong Yanqing on the side didn't say anything, but a hint of doubt appeared in his eyes.

Song Mubai watched Rong Youlin and Rong Yanqing leave, and spoke helplessly.

"Certain peeping kitten come out."

Song Jiujiu: “........”

She ran out with her short legs and hugged her big brother's long legs.

"Big brother, I'm not a kitten!"

Song Mubai leaned over and held his sister in his arms.

"Oh? So you did peek, right?"

Song Jiujiu grinned at her older brother embarrassedly.

"Big brother, the person from the Xian Dynasty you said you saw last time, was that the Third Prince?"

When mentioning this, Song Mubai pursed his lips.

“Well, at that time we didn’t tell each other our identities.

But I remember his face very clearly.

The mole on his face is in exactly the same position and his voice is exactly the same.

There are indeed people who look alike all over the world.

But no matter how similar they are, there are always differences.

This Third Prince... is a little strange. Whether he is denying it on purpose or he really can't remember it, something is wrong."

When Song Jiujiu heard this, his chubby face became serious.

"Brother, could it be that the Third Prince and the Ninth Prince have a bad relationship, and he deliberately denied it in front of the Ninth Prince?

Will he admit it when it's just the two of you?"

“It’s not impossible, let’s see what the situation is.

It just so happens that I have nothing to do tomorrow, so I'll tell my father later and take them around the capital tomorrow."

After Song Mubai said this, Song Jiujiu also became interested.

"Jiu'er is going too! Jiu'er is going with big brother!"

Song Mubai laughed and tapped the pink ball's little nose.

"Do you want to go out for fun or gossip?"

Song Jiujiu grinned and laughed, her big eyes rolling, "No! Jiuer went to protect big brother!"