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After that, he looked left and right, and strolled around the court picking up the decorations on the table to play around with.

Yang Guang frowned, and said, "Isn't the King of Hejian here to visit Gu?"

Hejian Wang Xiaocen smiled, his face was delicate and handsome, but revealed a sense of shrewdness and cunning, he said: "It is true that the ministers are here to visit the sick, but it is not the prince of the Sui Dynasty."

Yang Guang was so smart, he always felt that there was something in his words, so he couldn't help staring at Hejian Wang Xiaocen, and said, "Oh? You didn't come to visit Gu? You really went to the wrong place."

"No, no," Xiao Cen laughed, and said, "The minister is here to visit you, but not to visit the Crown Prince of the Sui Dynasty."

Yang Guang didn't understand what his intention was, but Yang Guang knew that Xiao Cen must be pretending to be secretive.

Yang Guang didn't like his tricks. He smiled coldly and said, "In this case, the king of Hejian is welcome, and I will see you off."

Hejian Wang Xiaocen's face froze a little bit, showing off was useless, Yang Guang was not in a hurry, but wanted to drive him away, so he had no choice but to straighten himself up again, and said: "Actually, the foreign minister came to visit me. of my little nephew."

There was a hint of cunning on the corners of King Hejian's lips, and he deliberately lowered his voice, and said quietly: "Actually, you and I both know that you are not the biological son of the Sui Lord, right? But what you don't know is that the dignified Sui Crown Prince, In fact, my true identity is the biological son of the late Prince Xiaohui of Daliang!"

Yang Guang's heart skipped a beat, and Hejian Wang Xiaocen said firmly, "You are my nephew, isn't it natural for my uncle to visit my injured nephew?"