Su Zhongcheng took a deep breath and continued, "King Shou Jiang Yanzhi, the second son of Concubine Cai Shu..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard a clear female voice, "How did you make such a mistake? If you want the Queen and the Son of Birthday, you will never meet again even if you are in the underworld?"

The eldest princess said, looking at everyone, "King Shou Wang Jiang Yanzhi is the legitimate son of the Queen Yuan! His biological mother, Chai, died of illness in her early years. The official family pleaded guilty to his young age and entrusted him to care for Concubine Cai Shu. The official family was afraid that it would make him sad if he mentioned his biological mother, so he did not explain. Who said that King Shou was the son of Concubine Cai Shu?"

The eldest princess's words were loud and loud, like a thunderclap, exploding on the mourning hall.

People who had never heard of this all looked up and looked at the faces of the cabinet masters.

When they saw that they were all calm and unconscious, they knew that Princess Lin'an had not lie about this.

Although I don’t know what the royal secret history is, I never mention it. It is definitely the fig leaf that the eldest princess gave to the official family.

Who is present is not a personal talent?

At this time, an old man with white hair and white beard stood up tremblingly and hugged the thighs of the official family, "Official family, is what the eldest princess said true? The three kings are the queen's parents and children? He is the legitimate son of the central palace? Our Da Chen has a legitimate son?"

The Great Zhou became the Great Chen, which was also a move that conformed to the times. Not every old Chai family official was a strong man.

They also have families and can't bet on everything.

Supporting Empress Chai is not considered betraying the Chai family, right? In this way, it would be a bit better.

Queen Chai is also dead...

But she left behind a son, a legitimate son who conformed to their doctrine of the mean.

The official's mind was buzzing, and the words "You want the Queen and the Son of the Birthday Princess Lin'an will never meet again when you are in the underworld."

The white-bearded old man shook the thigh of the official family, "Official family! We Da Chen, do we have a legitimate son in the central palace?"

The official sighed, raised his head, and looked at the huge coffin, "There was a legitimate son of the central palace, but the man was already dead."

The old man's legs became weak, he climbed to the coffin and started crying loudly.

"You are confused by the official family! The legitimate son is gone, and the legitimate son is gone. If I knew about it early in the morning, I would have to climb to the Liao Dynasty and pick me up the three kings! Old Thief Su, you useless dog, return the legitimate son to me..."

Su Zhongcheng twitched the corner of his mouth. This old scholar was really not arranged by him.

The imperial examinations in the Great Chen Dynasty were prospering, and the distinction between legitimate and illegitimate was actually not as obvious as that of the previous dynasty. However, there were still a small number of people who firmly believed that legitimate sons were the sons, and what was that a illegitimate son?

The little old man named Cui in front of him is one of the most persistent old stubborns.

When Empress Liu first entered the palace, Mr. Cui went to the morning court and dared to report to the official family, urging him every day, reminding him every day, don’t get along with the emperor, hurry up and have a legitimate son...

Later, the official family made the eldest son the crown prince, and Empress Liu had no son again, so he beat his chest and stamped his feet and barely accepted it.

At this age, he has only been taking Xu Jue, and I don’t know why he came to Shou Palace today.

Su Zhongcheng sniffed, but his heart suddenly sank...

He did so much, all based on the premise that Jiang Yanzhi and Min Weixiu are still alive. If they die, then what's the use of the inscription left on the tomb carvings?

"Old Cui, no matter whether the legitimate son or illegitimate son is, they are all the sons of the official family. The palms and backs of hands are all flesh! I see that the time is almost over, and we should send the three kings to the road... Isn't it sadder than you for the white-haired man in the official family to send the black-haired man? At this time, what's the point of caring about legitimate son or illegitimate?"

"No matter who the biological mother of the three kings is, he is the official family's flesh and blood, this is what you need most!"

When the official heard this, he cried bitterly!

Yes, at this point, I still have to worry about these old sesame and bad things. What's the point?

Jiang Yanzhi City is dead.

When the ministers saw the official family, they burst into tears, regardless of the slightest moments.

The shape was like hundreds of people dying their own father on the same day, so sad.

...

"Well, sorry, can you stop crying? I'm not dead yet..."

Jiang Yanzhi felt a little scared in his room, and his hair was standing up one by one!

He didn't think he had such a good relationship before! Could it be that he was really a great success among people and had made some great achievements? So many people came to cry for him?

He was so moved that he cried!

It’s not because of the heartfelt sadness that I wouldn’t cry like this, especially Su Zhongcheng, whose squinting eyes were so swollen that there was only a slit left.

Jiang Yanzhi felt that there was a deep misunderstanding between them, and Su Zhongcheng was definitely not the second prince’s detailed work!

Su Zhongcheng turned his head and saw a very pretty young man wearing a coarse cloth jacket standing in front of him. His eyes were big and bright.

"Who are you? Why are you trespassing into the three royal palaces?" Su Zhongcheng turned his head and started crying again.

Jiang Yanzhi was a little confused. I was losing weight, but I didn’t change my face!

So Su Zhongcheng, did you see that you didn’t see my face before, but my flesh?

Su Zhongcheng cried and felt something was wrong. He rubbed his eyes and looked carefully...

At this time, an eunuch suddenly howled, "Ghost! Ghost! The ghost of black and white impermanence is back! Ghost!"

The ministers present all had a cold neck. They turned their heads and looked at them. They looked at them against the light and against the snow. They saw two figures at the door.

One of them was wearing a torn jacket with blue and black cloth, a big felt hat, and the other one was wearing a floral jacket. Oh, Wangcai and Cuihua, what are you doing? Did you go to the wrong mourning hall?

Min Weixiu was so angry that she could not recognize these people!

These people who are heartless and stern, who always look at people with their nostrils! They have never looked at her and Jiang Yanzhi's face seriously, right? They only look at their clothes and recognize people!

Otherwise, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, and if they take off their yellow robe, they will not be the prince!

"Weixiu, Yanzhi! My son!" Princess Lin'an rushed over in tears, hugged Min Weixiu, and burst into tears.

Although she believed in Min Weixiu's ability, it was a deep abyss. If she failed... she couldn't imagine it!

God knows how she has survived these two months!

Looking at these two children, they are all thin and have lost face. How much hardship should they suffer!

Min Weixiu's nose felt sore and she started crying. She firmly believed that this was because she was pregnant, so she loved to cry.

"My mother, I'm back."
Chapter completed!