In a palace not far behind the imperial study in the palace, King Yan leaned on a soft couch and listened to the subordinates in front of him report military affairs. I can't help it. I haven't fully healed after such a heavy injury. Today I was almost burned to death. Although he finally saved himself from danger, he also inhaled a lot of smoke, and his body was not very comfortable immediately.

Originally, these things could be left to others to deal with, but one of the three Xiao brothers was unconscious and the other two haven't recovered. Wei Junmo took Nangong Mo and ran away first. The army had just entered the city and had to deal with a mountain of things. Even if the king of Yan was ill, he had to deal with it.

His highness King Yan always feels sad when he thinks of this place. Obviously, he also has five sons. The youngest is still in his infancy. Needless to say, none of the remaining four brothers can be used when needed.

"You go down first." some tired waved back the people standing in front of him, and the king of Yan rubbed his eyebrows.

"Yes, Lord."

"Tell the prince, Prince Wei and Princess Xingcheng to see you."

The Yan king was stunned and nodded, "let them in."

Nangong Mo and Wei Junmo came in hand and saw the pale and tired King Yan sitting on the soft couch. Nangong Mo felt a little guilty.

"Uncle."

"Uncle."

Yan Wang's eyes were dim, pointed to the chair next to him and said, "sit down and talk."

They thanked and sat down. Nangong Mo looked at them and refused to speak. They sighed secretly in their hearts and asked softly, "uncle called us at this time, but what's your order?"

The king of Yan pointed to the thick pile of folded files piled on the short table next to the soft couch without speaking. Nangong Mo sighed and looked at Wei Junmo. She couldn't be the master. The king of Yan sent someone to call them. She was just passing by. In the final analysis, it was for Wei Junmo.

Wei Junmo looked a little cold, but he didn't say anything to refuse. Nangong Mo also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. If the king of Yan refused, it would be too inhumane. Even if you really want to draw a clear line with the king of Yan, you can't do so, let alone... Where can you draw a clear line.

Yan Wang was obviously relieved. He was definitely not guilty about his son. Similarly, for this excellent son, he often sees both pride and pain in his heart. When he was young, he was powerless and less thoughtful than he is now. He thought that it was the best of both worlds to give his son to his sister who had just lost his son. In the end, his wife, who shared joys and sorrows with him, could not close her eyes temporarily. Wei Junmo has been neglected and looked down upon by others for more than 20 years. If not... If the emperor hadn't pointed out a good wife, the king of Yan couldn't believe what his naturally indifferent son would look like now.

The more he cherishes it, the more cautious he is. The king of Yan never thought he would deny his son all his life. It was impossible even because of his own sister, but he didn't expect to be exposed by Gong Yuchen at this time. He could not see through Wei Junmo's thoughts, and his heart was even more worried.

After a long time, the swallow King finally said, "jun'er, you really have nothing to say?"

Wei Junmo raised his eyes and looked at him. His purple eyes seemed to ask again: what are you talking about?

The swallow King sighed, closed his eyes and said with some fatigue: "Gong Yuchen didn't guess wrong, jun'er, your mother and I have lied to you these years. You should know that you were not born in Changping. You are the king's son and your mother..."

"Enough." Wei Junmo said faintly.

The king of Yan did not stop. He looked at him and said, "your mother... Is the daughter of the late Duke Wen Zhong. Her surname is song and her name is yingdie. Her nickname is a warm."

They naturally know who Wen Zhonggong is. The identity of imperial concubine yuan, the king of Yan, had been known for a long time, but the king of Yan came slowly at this time, which could make people feel the solemnity of his words. Obviously, the king of Yan still respects his wife, who has been out of date for more than 20 years.

Wen Zhonggong, song Qian, was a counselor around the former Emperor. Unlike the Xie and Meng families, although song Qian was born in a scholarly family, he is a real poor child. He was one of the most trusted counselors around the first emperor. He was personally praised by the first emperor as "the first literary Minister of the founding of the country in the summer". Song Qian's little daughter was betrothed to the 16-year-old king of Yan at that time.

Imperial concubine yuan was born in a scholarly family, but she grew up in troubled times. She was a 15-year-old girl who just got married, followed King Yan to the Youzhou border, and even accompanied him to the battlefield to fight against the remnants of the Northern Yuan Dynasty. Until later, in order to save the king, Princess Yan fell into a secret wound and finally died young. Although they got along before and after, they stayed six or seven years, but they were a real young couple. They walked through the most difficult period of King Yan's life hand in hand. Such friendship is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people.

With a bang, the three people in the hall looked back and saw the three pale Xiao brothers outside the door. The sound just now came from the saber that Xiao qianjiong accidentally fell to the ground.

Nangong Mo was helpless. King Yan was not well and didn't find the arrival of the three brothers of the Xiao family. How could she and Wei Junmo not find it? Or, King Yan also found out, so he still said it despite Wei Junmo's stop.

This is something everyone knows, but the meaning of what king Yan said himself is quite different. The three brothers of the Xiao family understand this truth: the father is determined to recognize this son.

Sure enough, seeing his three sons standing at the door, the Yan King's expression was still calm and indifferent. Just nodded and said, "what are you doing standing at the door? Come in."

The three brothers of the Xiao family looked at each other and finally came in obediently. "My son has seen my father."

The Yan King nodded, looked at his three sons and looked at Xiao Qianchi. "How are you?" among the sons, Xiao Qianchi was the weakest. He fainted in the imperial temple just now. He should have been in bed now. Although the king of Yan was dissatisfied with his son's weakness and indecision, how could he really not care if he was his own son?

Xiao Qianchi was stunned. He was flattered and said, "my child is all right. Thank you for your concern. Please take care of your body." King Yan himself is not in good health now, and it is said that he is highly poisonous. No matter whether what Gong Yuchen said is true or not, his father's body is far worse than that of the previous two years, but everyone sees it. But they all thought it was caused by the hard work of the military, but they didn't want to be poisoned.

Looking at this son, the king of Yan sighed in his heart, waved his hand and said, "sit down and talk."

Everyone took their seats, and the atmosphere in the hall was a little embarrassed for a moment. As if no one knew what to say. Finally, the king of Yan opened his mouth and said in a deep voice, "did you hear what the king said just now?" Xiao qianjiong looked at the two brothers and nodded. Wei Junmo's identity has the least impact on Xiao qianjiong, but it is not without. Although he has no ambition, he is not an idiot who knows nothing. With my father's attention to my cousin, this future

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