Chapter 257
The courtiers were still shocked by Yang Hongcheng's face, and they were talking about it for a while.

Ning Zhao glanced faintly at the people below, with no expression on his handsome face.

This scene did not last long. A voice came from outside: "The Queen Mother has arrived——"

"I have seen the Empress Dowager."

"My son has seen my mother."

The Queen Mother helped Ning Zhao up, and then turned her attention to Yang Hongcheng.

In the past, Yang Hongcheng looked mostly like King Annan. She had to work hard to find traces of herself on his face, and then she seemed to be able to see something.

But the new face looked so much like hers that her heart suddenly surged and her eyes became wet in public.

"This is... this is..." The Queen Mother's voice was so choked that she could hardly speak complete words.

"Queen Mother," Ning Zhao held the Queen Mother's hand and sighed softly, "Don't be excited."

The Queen Mother's tears suddenly fell down. She wanted to step forward to help Yang Hongcheng, but she seemed to be nailed in place and could not move at all.

"Zhao'er," the Queen Mother said in a hoarse voice, calling Ning Zhao a title she has never called her since he ascended the throne, "this is your emperor's brother, he is your emperor's brother!"

"My child..." The Queen Mother burst into tears.

Since she lost her child in the palace, she has missed him all the time. She has been wondering, where is the child?How much like her?Are you fed and clothed?Can he live a life of fine clothing and food like other princes in the palace?

It's a pity that the child has never been heard from.

Gradually, gradually, she almost gave up.

Until King Annan came to Beijing this time and brought her such a shocking secret.

When she first met Yang Hongcheng, she had some doubts in her heart, but blood recognition cannot be faked. She loved and felt helpless towards Yang Hongcheng, but the most important thing was that she owed it - after Yang Hongcheng caused such a disaster, she had no choice but to Not interceding for him to save his life, but not without the slightest hint of weariness and complaints in his heart.

But now that Yang Hongcheng had changed his appearance and looked so much like her, she looked at him trembling and groveling in this palace of nourishing the heart, but she felt a lot of injustice and pain in her heart - this was her child!Her bloodline!If Yang Shengping hadn't taken him away on a whim, he would have been a noble prince!He will not be raised crooked by that bitch, Princess Annan. It will be him who is sitting at the top now!He didn't have to kneel down in front of Ning Zhao!He and Ning Zhao were originally going to switch places!

Such thoughts could no longer be suppressed, and the Queen Mother could not help but tremble all over.

"The Queen Mother, please take care of yourself."

"This has not yet been decided. Why don't the Queen Mother come and have a cup of tea first?"

"Yeah yeah."

……

Seeing the empress dowager in such a state of despair, the important ministers of the Yangxin Palace all spoke to comfort her.

"Yes, Queen Mother," Ning Zhao personally helped the Queen Mother aside and poured tea for her, "If Queen Mother has something wrong because of the sudden return of the Emperor's brother, how will others view this matter? How will the Emperor's brother think about it? No, I'm worried."

The Queen Mother calmed down—that was true.

"Let him wake up." The Queen Mother took a sip of tea. After all, she had experienced a lot, and she calmed down. "The Aijia would like to ask him a few words."

"Give him a seat." Ning Zhao said.

Wang Defu quickly moved a chair to Yang Hongcheng.

Yang Hongcheng saw the Queen Mother.Then he knew someone was coming to support him.

The fears and fears I had in my heart before disappeared.Yang Hongcheng thanked him politely and sat down on the chair.

"Good boy," the Queen Mother said lovingly, "What is your name? How old are you now? Who is in your family now?"

"The grass-roots man's surname is Chen, his single name is the character Xi, and he is 16 years old this year. But the family is not prosperous, and I have only one son. He lost his mother when he was young. His father passed away the year before last, leaving me and one loyal servant in the family. "Yang Hongcheng sighed, "It's just that I felt sorry for my parents and failed to hold on to my family's property. I thought there were many opportunities in the capital, so I came to the capital."

After Yang Hongcheng's words, the Queen Mother almost shed tears again - although she knew that this was a fake experience that had been fabricated a long time ago. Yang Hongcheng grew up in Annan Palace, and the food and clothing expenses would not be much worse, but she I still couldn't help but feel distressed, feeling that he should have gotten more.

"Good boy." The Queen Mother sighed and asked a few more questions.

And Yang Hongcheng also answered one by one.

Seeing that the Queen Mother looked at Yang Hongcheng with more and more eager eyes, as if she wanted to recognize him on the spot, a group of courtiers finally couldn't help but speak.

"This is certainly a happy event, but it is related to the royal bloodline and cannot be taken lightly."

"The Queen Mother, the imperial doctor has been waiting in the side hall for a long time."

"As soon as possible, shed blood to recognize your relatives, so that the Queen Mother's bloodline can recognize their ancestors and return to the clan as soon as possible."

A group of people talked at random, forcibly interrupting the touching scene of mother and son recognizing each other in the palace.

The tenderness is gone in an instant.

Obviously this was promised to Ning Zhao a long time ago, and it was indeed a necessary step for Yang Hongcheng to recognize his ancestor and return to the clan, but the Queen Mother still felt resentful in her heart.

She glanced at Ning Zhao, who hadn't said a word since she started asking Yang Hongcheng.

"Since Your Majesty has made all arrangements, let's send the imperial doctor in." The Queen Mother said calmly.

Ning Zhao nodded, and Wang Defu immediately went to pass the message.

Soon, several imperial doctors on duty from the imperial hospital appeared in the Yangxin Hall.

"Why isn't Zhang Quan here?" Ning Zhao asked.

"Mr. Zhang has something to do at home today and will take a day off."

When Ning Zhao heard this, his face looked slightly bad, but he didn't say anything. He just waved his hand and said calmly: "Let's get started."

Looking at Ning Zhao's face, the Queen Mother felt more and more that she was right to find someone to transfer Zhang Quan in private - that Zhang Quan was trusted by Ning Zhao, and there was no way he would do anything to the blood test.

Because it was related to the royal bloodline, it was just a small blood recognition, so five imperial doctors came to the imperial hospital.

A bowl of water was quickly brought up. The Queen Mother took off the gold finger cot inlaid with emerald enamel on her hand, reached for the small silver dagger on the side, cut her finger cleanly, and dropped a drop of blood into the bowl.

Then, Wang Defu came to Yang Hongcheng holding a bowl.

Yang Hongcheng looked at the sharp little dagger, and there was a hint of dodge on his face.

"Mr. Chen?" Wang Defu urged gently.

Yang Hongcheng scratched his head and quickly found an excellent reason for himself: "Your Majesty is laughing. The Queen Mother is laughing. All of you are laughing. The common people have been in poor health since they were young. They feel dizzy when they see blood, so they were in a trance just now."

A little distress immediately appeared on the Queen Mother's face.

And Yang Hongcheng no longer hesitated, directly cut his finger and dripped blood into the bowl.

(End of this chapter)

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