Queen is the top

According to He Mingcheng's breath, He Jingyi and Bai Duyue sneaked into a long-abandoned room in the inn through the window.

He Jingyi put Shi Yuqing down, and the three of them walked softly to the wall. The inn had been in disrepair for a long time and the walls were broken. I can also hear a few words clearly.

"The First Prince."

The three of them looked at each other when they heard the deep voice of a certain age. The voice of this person was unfamiliar and had never been heard before.

"Who are you?" He Mingcheng's voice reached the ears of the three of them.

"This is our leader, Master Ziwei." Another voice was different from the two, and the three knew that it might be Wang Youtian.

Real Ziwei?Hierarch?Although the three of them had never heard of this name, they roughly guessed that the thick voice just now came from the leader of Zijin Sect.

"You go out first." Ziwei Daoist said.

"Yes." Wang Youtian's voice was followed by a few light footsteps, and the wooden door creaked again, and Wang Youtian's footsteps stopped not far from the door.

"You are the leader of the Zijin sect? Why do you want me?" He Mingcheng's voice was slightly puzzled.

"Hehe." Master Ziwei's laughter was weird, and Shi Yuqing felt chills in his heart.

"The eldest prince led the order to quell the chaos in Zhangzhou. Do you know why the chaos started?"

There was a pause before He Mingcheng's voice came out, "I don't know."

"Hehe." There was another burst of chuckles, Ziwei Daoist said: "This chaos was initiated by my teacher."

"What!" He Mingcheng seemed quite surprised.

"The eldest prince is invited here today for no other reason than to discuss cooperation with the eldest prince."

"What cooperation?"

"The emperor is partial to the empress mother and son, the throne must be passed on to the crown prince." Ziwei Zhenren said: "I am just complaining on behalf of His Highness. Logically speaking, this throne should belong to His Highness."

There was another silence, and He Mingcheng said suspiciously: "What do you mean by that?"

Master Ziwei chuckled a few words, and his tone suddenly changed into seriousness, "Although the eldest prince is not a concubine, he is the elder, and the empress has no children, so the throne should belong to the eldest prince."

"It's really nonsense. It's a pity that the queen has a son, and he is already the prince's east palace. What's the point of saying this." He Mingcheng obviously disdains.

"Hehe." Master Ziwei sneered, "Back then when He Jingle was stillborn, how could she have a child?"

These words not only shocked He Mingcheng, but also Shi Yuqing who was separated by a wall. He slightly opened his almond eyes, and raised his head to look at He Jingyi in disbelief, but saw that his face was expressionless, but the color of his eyes darkened a little.

Shi Yuqing was worried that the two men would notice, so she held back and continued to listen to the two men.

He Mingcheng said: "Back then the queen was pregnant with twins, He Jingle died after giving birth, and the other son was He Jingyi."

Master Ziwei sneered, "Twins? The imperial doctor who took Yuan Yuhua's pulse back then said that he was only pregnant with one child."

He Mingcheng asked in surprise, "How did you know? If it wasn't twins, where did He Jingyi come from?"

Master Ziwei said quietly: "He Yuansheng murdered people to silence the future. The imperial doctor's family has been killed, only his son escaped, and now I have found him."

While talking, there was a gust of wind, and Ziwei’s voice sounded again, “This is the last letter written by the imperial physician and handed to me by his son. It's not a secret that Yuhua is pregnant with twins.

He Mingcheng seemed to have bumped into a table and chair beside him, and there were two bang bangs, followed by the crisp sound of rotten wood breaking, "How is it possible? Then who is He Jingyi?"

Before Master Ziwei could speak, He Mingcheng said again: "Who are you? Why are you so bold to call your father's name directly? Also, why do you know so much?"

The real Ziwei didn't answer, but continued: "Back then, He Zhaocheng committed suicide in fear of failing in his conspiracy, and Princess Yuhuang was pregnant with Liujia and was rescued from the palace by He Yuansheng. It was a coincidence that Yuan Yuhua and her were pregnant at about the same time. After He Yuansheng ascended the throne, Soon, Yuan Yuhua gave birth, and then it was reported that Princess Yuhuang and the child in her belly had died."

He Mingcheng said without waiting for him to finish, "What's wrong with this? Empress Jingren was so sad for the Holy Crown Prince that she had a miscarriage, and then committed suicide. Everyone in the world knows about this."

Taoist Ziwei laughed twice, "I was deceived by He Yuansheng back then, and I thought it was the same. It wasn't until I saw He Jingyi's portrait that I realized that He Yuansheng deceived everyone in the world with a trick that was later handed over by the son of the imperial physician. The posthumous letter confirmed my guess even more."

"What!" He Mingcheng was startled for a long time before he said: "You mean that He Jingyi is not the child of the father! He is the son of the holy crown prince?!"

It was not only He Mingcheng who was shocked, but also Shi Yuqing who was suffocating. He tightly pursed his lips and stared at He Jingyi with wide eyes. Seeing his disappointed expression, he understood.

No wonder He Jingyi cared so much about the Crown Prince Shengzun. Whenever he was mentioned, he was always sad and melancholy. It turned out that the Crown Prince Shengzun was his biological father!

He Jingyi looked down at Shi Yuqing with a little desolation and nodded, Shi Yuqing's eyebrows moved slightly, she didn't dare to move easily, she could only look at He Jingyi with distress.

"That's right, it's so similar, his appearance is too much like Princess Yuhuang." Master Ziwei said quietly, as if he had fallen into memory, and soon showed resentment, "And that annoying expression and behavior Almost exactly the same as He Zhaocheng."

He Mingcheng seemed to be taken aback, and it took him a long time before he said bitterly: "If he is not the child of the father, why did the father make him the crown prince? He Jingle died, this son should be given to me!"

Immortal Ziwei immediately said: "Exactly! This crown prince should belong to the eldest prince, but now He Jingyi snatched it away. It can be seen that He Yuansheng is fatuous, foolish and eccentric. Isn't the eldest prince chilled?"

He Mingcheng murmured repeatedly, "Why, why, why did my father not let me be the prince, I am his biological child!"

There was a hint of sternness and contempt in He Jingyi's eyes, and he thought: wishful thinking.

He rolled his eyes, guessing the strange aura lurking around him, and there were about 20 people lurking here besides his own dark guards.

Bai Duyue and him looked at each other, they understood each other, and tonight they must find out who this Ziwei real person is.

"Who the hell are you?! Why do you know so much!" He Mingcheng's roar came from the wall.

"Hehehehe." Daoist Ziwei laughed again, "It's okay to let the eldest prince know, logically you should call me third uncle."

He Jingyi's eyes suddenly turned cold when he heard Third Uncle's words, and the corners of his eyes continuously overflowed.

"You are King Qi?!" He Mingcheng said in surprise.

"Hehe." Master Ziwei just smiled without saying a word.

"Aren't you, King Qi, and King Chen all dead?" He Mingcheng's unbelievable voice came.