"Just, can such things be used as a joke?" Feng Zhen, Wu, and Feng Honglin bulged his eyes and said in a angrily voice.

"Who told you to say this to me in that joking tone? Can you blame me for misunderstanding?!" Feng Honglin looked like you were the same as before. We couldn't blame us for misunderstanding. He didn't save Feng Zhenwu face at all, "By the way, don't interrupt the topic just now, what did you think we knew that I was your Feng family descendant!"

"Phone! If it weren't for my family, I would dare to say that I would adopt you?" Feng Zhenwu glared again, and didn't be polite to Feng Honglin.

"If you can't pass by, what does it have to do with me or not?!"

"You really don't understand, or do you know, or you're still pretending to be stupid with me and want to play with me?" Feng Zhenwu was about to jump.

"That, Prince Wu..." Feng Yiyan, who was beside him, spoke weakly...

"What are you doing?!" Feng Zhenwu suddenly turned his head and looked at Feng Yiyan with an impatient look on his face.

"That, this kid's master is a hidden sect, and his master is really a bit, that one is hard to describe..., the idea is very~, um~" Feng Yiyan wrinkled her face, as if she wanted to find a more appropriate adjective. After a while, he put on a sentence - "Unrestrained~, and this little boy has been running around in the exile world for many years and has only returned recently. Therefore, this kid doesn't understand some personal feelings, etiquette and common sense..., so he probably doesn't understand that unless he is a clan of the royal family, it is impossible to adopt you under Prince Wu..."

When he said these words, Feng Yiyan quietly looked at the emperor's other end. Not only did he say these words to Feng Zhenwu, but he also said these words to the emperor. This also explained to the emperor from the side why Feng Honglin would say the words that were just enough to describe them as shocking the world.

Feng Yiyan is not stupid. Although Feng Yiyan is not the kind of person who sells women to climb high branches, if he is destined to be "high branches", he is not so stupid that he is happy to think that his son-in-law is white. In the court, he could not understand what it means if Feng Honglin could adopt him to the Wuwang Mansion. Especially Feng Honglin has shown that even if he is rich and noble, he will not be able to change his wife. He is even more satisfied with this future son-in-law who is originally just a white person and may become a noble person in a blink of an eye. Even if he doesn't try his best to protect him, he will try his best to help his future son-in-law seize this good opportunity!

"So that's it~, boy, is that so?" Feng Zhenwu made a sudden realization.

"What do you think?!" Feng Honglin rolled his eyes and threw it over.

This time, Feng Zhenwu did not think it was offensive, but explained the most basic conditions that he would meet if he wanted to adopt his heir.

"I understand." Feng Honglin nodded, "But, I still have another question. Uncle, how can you be sure that I will be a child of the royal family?"

"Do you remember the small iron plate that slid down from your neck when you bandaged me the wound? It was what you told me that when your master picked you up, the small iron plate hanging on your hand was now used by you as a necklace to tie it around your neck." Feng Zhen looked at Feng Honglin's neckline...

"Are you talking about this?" Feng Honglin pulled the Hongqiang hanging around his neck, and the red rope was tied to his soul card.

"That's right, it's this soul card!" Feng Zhenwu nodded.

Youdao is that this acting requires a full set. Sure enough, is it that the whole family doesn’t come into the family? Feng Zhenwu and Feng Honglin cooperated so well, and they acted so well. When it comes to Heli, they are all performing at the level of the Little Golden Man. The people around them did not see any flaws at all, and believed them all.

"Soul card, uncle, do you mean that this child has my Feng family's soul card?! This is serious?!" The emperor finally couldn't help but interfere.

"I can still joke about this matter, of course I'm really looking at it, otherwise I wouldn't have mentioned adoption~" Feng Zhenwu could only roll his eyes at the emperor. Is he that unreliable? If it weren't for the fact that he had a look in this horoscope, he wouldn't have mentioned such a thing!

"Since this soul card is there, just turn around the genealogy and test the body. Wouldn't it be accurate to check it?" the emperor asked strangely.

"Your Majesty, it's not about worshiping ancestors. Following the genealogy, without your will, I can't get the face to invite the genealogy? Go through the genealogy~" Feng Zhenwu looked speechless, "Besides, it's not that I don't know what happened recently. Mr. Mingwu and the national master suddenly closed down together. I just ran to your side to ask for the genealogy, so there is no way to check it~"

Well, why did he forget this? The emperor touched his nose awkwardly. This copy can be invited at will. Even if you are a diary, it is the one you are from. You will follow which copy and continue directly. Like Feng Zhenwu, there is no fixed goal. If you want to read it, you have to search for several years. And you have to search for the genealogy of all the clan branches. Without the emperor nodding and seeing the emperor's order, who dares to do it?! Even if you have a good face and make it clear, Mr. Mingwu will check it out for you, but he will not dare to say it in front of the emperor, right? Otherwise, you will be a trick to Mr. Mingwu who will help you!

"So what? What did the emperor find out now?" The emperor subconsciously frowned.

Feng Zhenwu quickly reported the results he found.

"That's just that?" The emperor frowned even tighter, and he was very dissatisfied with Feng Zhenwu's labor results.

"What does it mean? Is it pretty good to find so many things?" After sighing, Feng Zhenwu waved to Feng Honglin, "Boy, come here."

"What are you doing?!" Feng Honglin looked cautious and his feet didn't move, as if we were unhappy to walk over. He might be cheated by you when he walked over.

"Why do you say so much nonsense? Come here if you ask me to come! I'll be slowing down. Could it be that I'll cheat you?!" Feng Zhenwu looked impatient.

"Who knows this?" Feng Honglin muttered, but under Feng Zhenwu's big eyes, he still honestly rubbed towards Feng Zhen.

"Come~" Feng Zhenwu stretched out his hand, pinched Feng Honglin's chin, and raised it up, "Master, look at this face, haven't you noticed anything?"

"What?" The emperor looked confused. What did he find? Did he find that this young man's face looks like his uncle? Didn't he say that before?
Chapter completed!