Tell the lord, the princess has climbed the wall

Chapter 672
"Princess, don't listen to this fat man's nonsense. He is probably already stupid. The little one was brought back by the prince on the snow mountain back then. It is thousands of miles away from Da Yu. How could he talk to Da Yu? relationship?"

Seeing what Cui Bo said had a nose and eyes, Zuo Mu and the others listened raptly and accepted the truth, Ah Li hurriedly blocked him, scolding Cui Bo, saying,
"You fat man, don't try to confuse me here, I won't be fooled by you, let alone the Ninth Prince of yours, if you want to avenge your master, go yourself, what will you do with me?"

"Your Highness, this old slave is not stupid. This old slave is very clear about what he is doing. It can even be said that in the past few years, this old slave has never understood as much as today.
The old slave was indeed the father-in-law of the Lingxiu Palace back then, and all the old men in the palace in Dayu knew about the old slave.

There is also the identity of the old slave, there is no way to make it a little bit fake, you can verify the identity of the palace man right now. "

As Cui Bo said, he didn't care that Zuo Mu was still there, trembling, he was about to unbuckle his belt, apparently he wanted to take off his pants to prove his innocence.

"You don't need to check if you are upright. In fact, I have carefully observed your speaking skills just now. Not only do you have no Adam's apple and beard, but your voice is also shrill and piercing. You must not be a healthy person."

Seeing this, Zuo Mu hurriedly stopped him, "It's just that you are talking to yourself here with only one mouth, and we can hardly believe your words for a while. You have other things on your body that can prove your identity and your identity." Is it a token of what you said?"

"Oh, there is, there is...here..." After Zuo Mu reminded him, Cui Bo hurriedly picked it up again,
After tinkering for a long time, Fang took out a bulging purse,
When it was opened, there was a spotless veil inside, and then the veil was opened again, and another veil was peeled off layer by layer. Zuo Mu saw that there were finally two yellowed papers inside.

I saw him handing over the paper tremblingly, and hastily explained,

"The old slave has been wearing two small portraits all these years. I think you can see one or two of them when you come to see them."

Wei Yeran stepped forward and reached out to take it, looked at the frayed edge, frowned slightly, looking quite disgusted,
Then he casually opened a piece of paper, glanced at it and put it away casually, then opened another one.

But this time it was different, he was obviously stunned after just one glance,
He raised his eyes to look at A Li, then carefully looked at the paper in his hand, after a moment of inconceivable silence, he handed over the painting to Sima Cheng.

To be honest, the moment the portrait was received by Sima Cheng, Zuo Mu was immediately dumbfounded when he saw it.
Especially A Li, when he saw the second painting from a distance, his eyes seemed to be attracted, and he didn't move away for a long time.

Because the first portrait of this woman in a single year is fine, there is nothing particularly attractive about it.

Needless to say about looks, one who can enter the palace as a concubine is naturally a phoenix dragon among men, and this woman is naturally not surprised by her extraordinary looks.Looking at it as a whole, apart from the handsome and exquisite facial features, if he insists on being related to A Li, it means that the pair of sword eyebrows and the outline of his face are somewhat similar to A Li.

But the picture of the old man is completely different. Although people look old, they look like 60 or [-] years old, but they are in good spirits. The key point is that even through the paper, Zuo Mu feels a chivalrous spirit rushing towards his face. Come on, a pair of eyes is like a sharp knife, as if you can see into the bone marrow of a person at once.

Especially the facial features, which were carved out of the same mold as A Li,
If you don't look carefully, no one will suspect that this is another person's portrait, they will only think that this is an old version of A Li's self-portrait, except that the eyes are not as clear as A Li's now, there is almost nothing to see difference.

"These two small portraits belong to Concubine Ling and the old man of the Yue family."

Seeing everyone's expressions, Cui Bo knew that Zuo Mu and the others had believed him a little, so he quickly continued to introduce,

"Undoubtedly, the one on the left is of course our concubine Ling, the Ninth Prince, your concubine mother, a portrait of her when she was young,
The one on the right is the portrait of the old man of the Yue family back then. When the old man of the Yue family was alive, his martial arts were famous all over the world, and he ran a world-renowned bodyguard agency all the year round. Looks, I think a few of you should be able to infer..."

"No, I don't believe it. You're just talking nonsense. How could I be your Ninth Prince?" Zhang Xiaoxiang, swish, swish, torn to pieces a few times,

"The devil has to believe you. This must be some kind of alienation plan by you Da Yu. I will not leave the prince and go with you. You will lie to me when you see that I am young.

Don't say that I am not the Ninth Prince, even if I really have some relationship with the Yue family, I will not leave the prince! "A Li pointed at Cui Bo and shouted angrily.

"My little ancestor, these portraits have been hidden by this old slave for so many years, and they are worth more than your own life. How can you just tear them up?" Feeling bad, he went to grab the fragments on the ground, and was going to go back and fight to make up for it.

"A few broken pieces of paper, why are you grabbing them? Are you going to use them to deceive others?" Cui Bo wanted to pick them up, but Ah Li refused to let him go. He grabbed a few pieces and squeezed them open the door , raised his hand and threw it outside the door.

"My portrait..." Seeing that he was thrown outside, Cui Bo became anxious. He ran to the door and was about to rush out, but A Lijie firmly blocked him.
I saw Ah Li leaning against the door with his back, arms crossed, hostile to Cui Bodao,
"Want to run? It's not that easy?
You old liar, haven't you explained who ordered you to do this?
You'd better tell me clearly now, what is your intention in what you said today, and who is the mastermind behind you..."

Seeing Ah Li go too far, Cui Bo finally got angry, grabbed Ah Li's arm, shook it desperately, and proved like crazy, "Your Highness, I beg you, please, don't be obsessed with it anymore, okay?
The old slave can swear to the sky, if there is one sentence of my words today that is adulterated, the old slave will be sent to the next life, and the next life, and he will never be reincarnated as a human being. "

"You don't care about me, anyway, I just don't believe what you say!" A Li opened Tribo's hand and said extremely coldly.

Cui Bo was so angry that he completely lost his mind, he simply ignored his master and servant, pointed at A Li and said, "Okay, you don't believe me, do you think I'm lying to you?
Don't you have a good relationship with Hu Zhenbang?Do you trust him very much?Then you go ask him, as long as you find him, won't the matter be clear? "

"What does this have to do with Lao Hu?" Ah Li was startled when he heard Cui Bo's words, and blurted out.

(End of this chapter)