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Chapter 139
In fact, Ning Yushu hasn't been back to the Anle Mansion for many years, but she still remembers the layout of the mansion.

Walking into the mansion, he led everyone straight to the living room.

At the same time, there were already servants running to report to Zhu Jingyan.

There were also people who secretly passed on the news upon seeing this.

Not long after Yang Qi entered the living room, he heard footsteps coming from the covered bridge.

"Yan'er, where is my Yan'er?" Zhu Jingyan looked so excited that even his voice trembled.

Yang Qi also searched for the sound and turned his head to look.

I saw an old man with white beard and hair walking towards him quickly with his arms open.

Yang Qi: "..."

Whoosh!
With a dodge, Yang Qi directly avoided the old man's embrace, put his palms together, and said calmly, "Puyan, a little monk, I have met An Guogong."

"Yan'er, I'm your father!" Zhu Jingyan looked excitedly at Yang Qi with his eyes wide open.

"Yes, it looks exactly like your mother!"

Yang Qi did not express his position after listening to An Guogong's words, and still stood there with a peaceful posture.

"Please An Guogong to calm down a little bit, the monk really wants to find out what's going on here this time."

"When Benefactor Ning found the little monk in Black Rock City, he said that the parents of the little monk were ordinary people, but now they have come to the Duke's Mansion. May I ask what's going on?" Yang Qi asked calmly.

Hearing what Yang Qi said, Ning Yushu hurriedly explained: "Young master, you have a special status, so you must have leaked the news, so when I was in Black Rock City, I deliberately changed your life experience, in order to protect you." Your safety."

"Now that I have returned to the Duke's Mansion, there is no danger."

"But I didn't hide anything about other things. My foster father has been looking for you for so many years."

"Yes, Yan'er, Dad has been dreaming of finding you for so many years!" Zhu Jingyan stared straight at Yang Qi, afraid that he would disappear in a blink of an eye.

Looking at Zhu Jingyan's excited expression, Yang Qi still said very calmly: "The little monk has lived in Hanshan Temple since he was a child, and grew up with his master. He never thought of coming here to find his relatives."

"Now the Duke of the State and Master Ning claim to be relatives of the little monk. Is there any evidence to prove it?"

"Can't the mole on that body prove what I said?" Seeing that Pu Yan still didn't believe what he said, Ning Yushu hurriedly mentioned the special mark on his body.

"It's just a mole. If you want to inquire about it, you can know it." Yang Qi shook his head.

"Is there any other evidence to prove it?"

"This..." Ning Yushu didn't know any other way to prove it besides knowing that the young man had such a special feature.

Zhu Jingyan on the side frowned when he heard Yang Qi say this.

Obviously, as long as I can produce enough evidence, I can definitely prove that Pu Yan is the missing son.

At this moment, Xie Furong suddenly said: "I know a method. It is rumored that there is a method of blood recognition among the people. We can try this."

To recognize relatives by dripping blood is to drop the blood from two people into a vessel to see if they condense into one body. If they condense into one body, it means that there is a blood relationship.

But as a time traveler, Yang Qi had received advanced scientific education, so he naturally knew that this method was not accurate, but he didn't say anything.

"Recognizing relatives by dripping blood is a folk method. It's all based on rumors, and it can't prove the relationship between father and son." Xiao Zhongju said suddenly.

"Who is this?" Zhu Jingyan looked at Xiao Zhongju who was wearing a bamboo hat, and couldn't help asking.

Who is this guy?
How did he come here together?

Only then did Zhu Jingyan notice that there were other people beside him.

When Xiao Zhongju heard what Zhu Jingyan said, he immediately took off the bamboo hat on his head, and bowed: "I'm Xiao Zhongju, I've seen the Duke."

"Xiao Zhongju! It's you!"

When seeing Xiao Zhongju's face, Zhu Jingyan was startled.

Why is he with Yan'er and Yushu?
Didn't the rumors say that he stole the treasure around Zhu Qi and absconded.

That's right, according to the rumors outside, Xiao Zhongju stole a treasure from Jin Wang Zhu Qi, and then ran out.

It attracted many warriors on the rivers and lakes to hunt him down.

Although I don't know what the specific treasure is, but I heard that it is the king's treasure that Emperor Xia specially bestowed on Zhu Qi, and it is priceless.

But the actual situation is that the Prince Jin's Mansion purposely spread false news in Jianghu just to cause trouble for Xiao Zhongju, and there might be someone who is greedy for profit and can kill him.

"I'm here." Xiao Zhongju smiled and bowed to Zhu Jingyan.

"Mr. Xiao, do you mean that it's unreliable to recognize relatives by dropping blood?" Song Dongfeng asked.

Both he and Xie Furong were born in the common people, and they have only heard of the method of recognizing relatives by dripping blood.

Now Xiao Zhongju said that this method is inaccurate, which made Song Dongfeng a little puzzled.

"That's right, there are ancient records in the Confucian school that blood recognition is a rumor spread by the people, and the result is not accurate." Xiao Zhongju explained.

"Really?" Song Dongfeng looked at Zhu Jingyan.

"Hmm." Zhu Jingyan nodded, "It is true that the royal family has never used blood to recognize their relatives, but used other methods to judge the identity of their descendants."

"Oh?"

Hearing what Zhu Jingyan said, everyone became curious.

At this moment, there was a shout of killing outside.

Then came the crackling fight.

Song Dongfeng's expression suddenly became tense, and he stepped forward to get close to Yang Qi.

This time he went back to the capital together, the purpose of which was to protect Pu Yan.

After all, being Yanming's target, Song Dongfeng always felt sorry.

Although this matter had nothing to do with him, since he knew about it, he couldn't just sit idly by, otherwise it would go against his long-standing philosophy.

Now in the Anle Mansion, he didn't expect to hear the sound of beating and killing.

Could it be that he rushed into the Duke's mansion to kill people?
What audacity!
Song Dongfeng was ready to attack at any time, but he was puzzled when he saw Zhu Jingyan's calm expression.

What does he mean by this, is it all arranged by Zhu Jingyan?

The sound of fighting outside lasted for a while, and then completely quieted down.

There was the sound of pattering footsteps, and everyone in the room looked outside.

I saw the butler Shen San holding a long sword, blood dripping from the tip of the sword, walking over slowly.

Yang Qi narrowed his eyes, not knowing what the visitor meant, but luckily, he was ready to make a move.

Shen San stood at the door, and said in a deep voice: "In the Duke's Mansion, there are 120 servants in total, 78 of them are spies sent by various forces, and all of them have been killed by me now!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present was shocked, except Zhu Jingyan.

"Zhiqiu, you did a good job." Zhu Jingyan smiled and nodded, then walked out of the room.

As he walked out step by step, he saw his whole body soaring into the sky.

"This is it!" Song Dongfeng was shocked, "Eighth Grade Divine Sense!"

Anle Gong Zhu Jingyan, who has been immersed for many years, finally no longer hides his true strength today.

For a moment, the entire capital city was like a large stone dropped on a calm lake, causing countless ripples.

(End of this chapter)