Concubine Agent: My lord, stop pretending

Chapter 459 Clean up, dust clouds

Her attitude and decision made him retreat, and for a period of time since then, the two met as strangers until they learned that she was pregnant.

He was worried in his heart, and stayed in the mansion for three whole days, and finally decided to dive into Huahan Palace at night, and asked him clearly.

The answer she gave made him breathe a sigh of relief, because at that time his concubine was also just pregnant.

That night, the two agreed to forget everything about that rainy night, he would be his Dingwang, and she would be her imperial concubine, each had nothing to do with each other, and each had their own destiny.

With the flood of memories, King Ding's complexion changed again and again, and finally his eyes fell on Ye Huan, looking at the person he had always supported and supported in front of him, he had mixed feelings for a moment.It turned out that the person he supported was his own son.

"Father, what are you doing? Why did you get me a younger brother?" Ye Mohua couldn't bear it anymore, walked to the front of the hall, stared at Yehuan, and then looked at his own Dad.

King Ding's face became even uglier, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to get in, he sighed with a flick of his sleeves: "Stop talking."

"If you are really my father's son, although your bloodline is not as noble as mine, you are still superior to some people." Although Ye Mohua looked at Yehuan, his words were thorny, and his position was obvious, "In our Yu Tian, ​​the folk customs are still very open. Although Concubine Cheng is the late emperor's concubine, your existence is innocent, you really have to thank you for having a good father!"

Ye Mohua's words immediately turned the situation in another direction.

Ye Huan's complexion was no better than that of King Ding, all this was completely beyond his plan.Originally, he had prepared countermeasures for Ye Hao's attack, and it was even expected, but the sudden appearance of his mother and concubine made him confused, and he was even more unable to take action.

Falling into the dust from the status of a prince, and being pulled up to the top of the clouds in an instant, how on earth should he deal with such a situation?
Seeing the stalemate in the atmosphere, Shen Lanfeng snorted coldly and said, "No matter what, Ye Huan is an illegitimate child and is not qualified to inherit the throne!"

"Master Shen, how about I ask you a question?" Ye Mohua smiled lightly, and walked in front of Shen Lanfeng, with a pair of peach blossom eyes shining brightly, as if he could see through people.

Shen Lanfeng was unnaturally stared at by him, but he pretended to be calm and said: "Young Master Hua, it's okay to ask!"

Ye Mohua smiled slightly, unfolded the folding fan, slapped it lightly twice, and said, "You said you received the news three days ago, so do you know the source of the news?"

Shen Lanfeng was taken aback by his question, then after thinking for a moment, he shook his head and said: "The truth sent someone to investigate, but there was no result. This person reported anonymously."

Ye Mohua smiled unabated, and nodded slightly: "The news that Master Shen can't even find out, the other party must be very secretive. So how does Master Shen feel about his power and reputation in the court?"

Shen Lanfeng was stunned again, and raised his head to meet Ye Mohua's gaze: "What does the son mean by this?"

"Nothing special, I just want to know whether Lord Shen is powerful or..." Ye Mohua smiled deeply, staring into Shen Lanfeng's eyes, and asked word by word, "Is my Uncle Huang powerful?"

Shen Lanfeng's face changed suddenly, and he almost blurted out: "Naturally, it is the first emperor! As a courtier, how dare you open your mouth to compare with the emperor? Mr. Hua, there is something in your words. If you want to say something, you may as well speak up!"

Compared to Shen Lanfeng's shortness of breath, Ye Mohua was indifferent: "Then the real question is, will Uncle Huang not know about the news that even Mr. Shen knows?"

"What do you mean?" Shen Lanfeng felt a little uncomfortable. Ye Mohua, who thought he would stand by and watch, chose Yehuan at this moment. Such a change was beyond his expectation.

Ye Mohua raised his eyebrows, took the imperial decree from Ye Huan's hand, and opened it to take a look: "As we all know, the emperor controls the most powerful information network in the country. Which madam stayed the night, and what private things were said at night, as long as the emperor wants to know, he will not speak privately!"

When everyone heard the words, their faces changed drastically at the same time, and there was a sound of sighing.

Although Ye Mohua's words were harsh, they were true.The emperor's power spread all over the world, and the various officials were secretly spying on each other, let alone the king of a country.It's just some trivial matters, not worthy of using your mind.

Chu Qingzhou, who had been silent all this time, suddenly laughed at this moment, covered his lips and coughed twice, and then said: "Although the son's words are a little rough, they are very vivid."

Ye Mohua raised his eyebrows and looked at Chu Qingzhou: "Master Chu has been silent, at this moment, it's time to take a stand!"

Chu Qingzhou smiled faintly, walked to the center of the hall, glanced at Ye Huan and Ye Hao, and said, "Whether Ye Huan is the son of Prince Ding or not, the words of Cheng Taifei cannot be the decisive benchmark."

"That's right!" Shen Lanfeng suddenly understood something, and looked at Concubine Cheng and King Ding, "How can we determine everything based on Concubine Cheng's words alone? After all, Ye Huan's identity is still unknown!"

"You can recognize your relatives with a drop of blood," Cheng Taifei said.

Hearing this, Ye Mohua frowned slightly, as if he didn't agree with this idea.He had heard from Ye Jing that the ancient method of blood recognition had no basis, much less accuracy, and could even be manipulated.If this inspection fails, it will probably become a mess.

However, things didn't happen as Ye Mohua had worried. The two drops of blood from Ye Huan and King Ding couldn't tell whether it was unexpected or expected, but they all melted together perfectly.

"It seems, maybe, it seems that you are really my younger brother." Ye Mohua blinked, looked at the two drops of blush in the clear water, and patted Ye Huan on the shoulder.

Ye Huan's expression was also very unnatural, with such an identity, he didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

"Even so, he is not qualified to inherit the throne!" Marquis Rong pointed at Ye Huan's nose and said sharply, "Anyway, he is the nephew of a traitor and has a bad name. If so, he can succeed. Wouldn't it make people all over the world laugh at my incompetence to control the sky, and let a person who is known as a treason take power?"

As soon as this remark came out, the entire Detian Palace fell silent. This time, it seemed that even the wind outside had stopped.

It doesn't matter whether Ye Huan is a descendant of the royal family or not, but he is Cheng Lin's nephew, who was involved in the big treason case a few years ago.The late emperor's kindness was great, and he spared the concubine Cheng's mother and son. Even so, he could not let a person who might threaten and retaliate against Yutian at any time be the master of Yutian.

If Ye Huan had other thoughts like his uncle, wouldn't Yu Tian be destroyed by this generation?

"What Marquis Rong Wu said is reasonable, and the old minister agrees." Xing Tai, the old Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry who has always remained neutral, suddenly knelt down and said loudly, "The current prosperity of Yutian was created by the late emperor, and the old minister will never allow any The person who threatens to succeed. Otherwise, the old minister is willing to smash his head to death on the top of the hall, and go to the bottom of the nine springs to report to the late emperor!"

After Xing Tai finished speaking, more than half of the courtiers who knelt down shouted in unison: "I wait for your agreement!"

The main hall fell into a stalemate once again.

(End of this chapter)