What?
Everyone looked at the door, only to see a man wearing a jade crown, holy white clothes, and a cold appearance walking slowly.
His skin is as white as snow, and there is a bit of sickness in his eyebrows and eyes, but his noble and elegant temperament makes him feel that he is detached from the world.
"Brother Yi." When Yu Yunxi turned her head and saw the visitor, her expression changed, and she put down all her guard.
Sensing her emotional change, Feng Yili's heart was slightly gloomy, and he also looked back...
It turned out to be...Shen Hezhi, the son of the Southwest Palace!
"Brother Yi, why are you here? How is your health?" Yu Yunxi walked over there quickly, with a worried look on her face.
Hearing this, it was Shen Hezhi who smiled, and when his clear eyebrows and eyes stretched out, there was a feeling that the light and the wind and the moon were full of color.
"If I don't come, you will be bullied and no one will protect you." He spoke in a warm voice, his tone reassuring.
He took the initiative to go to the front, and saluted neither humble nor overbearing: "The son of the Southwest Palace, Shen Hezhi has met the emperor."
Shen Hezhi? Why is he here?
Feng Weijin narrowed his eyes, his expression was unclear.
Shen Hezhi has been the pride of the entire Southwest since he was born.
When he was eight years old, he had read all the sage books, and in his teens he was the military adviser of the entire Southwest Army.
There were rumors among the people that Tianxia Kingdom is fortunate to have a regent in the north and a son of the Southwest in the south.
His only defect was that he was born so weak and sickly that the doctor judged that he would not live to be thirty years old.
And he is... twenty-eight years old this year.
This is also the reason why Feng Yijin is afraid of the Southwest Palace, but also feels that he can still control the Southwest Palace.
As long as Shen Hezhi died, the Southwest Army would lose half of its pillars, and there would be nothing to fear.
"Shen Shizi, I originally invited you to the capital, but you and your father let the county magistrate enter the capital first on the grounds that you were unwell, and now you..."
Feng Yijin looked at Shen Hezhi with inquiring eyes.
"Reporting to the emperor, the minister's health has improved a little recently, thinking of the emperor's invitation, so he went to Beijing as soon as possible. Besides, the minister's adopted sister and son are both in the capital, so the minister is not at ease." Shen Hezhi explained in a calm voice.
"Your child is really yours?" Feng Yijin's eyes were still probing and sharp.
Not to mention Feng Yijin, the others also stared at Shen Hezhi with urgent eyes.
Especially Feng Yili, under the long sleeves, his fingers were clenched white, and his body was full of hostility.
How could Jin'er be Shen Hezhi's son?
"Reporting to the emperor, the child Xi'er went to Yufu to rescue last night is indeed the son of my minister, and his nickname is Jin'er." Shen Hezhi replied calmly and politely.
He glanced at Yu Yunxi, and then continued to explain: "Xi'er is Jin'er's aunt, this time when he came to Beijing, Jin'er wanted to play and insisted on following. Worried about being missed by thieves, we have never revealed his identity to the outside world. To trouble you all."
"How is it possible, that child is obviously Yu Yunxi's, and this lady even heard him call Yu Yunxi's mother, you are deliberately helping her to hide it!"
Yu Wanrong was out of breath.
It was almost possible to ruin Yu Yunxi's reputation, and a prince from the Southwest suddenly appeared to spoil her good deeds. Could she not be in a hurry?
Hearing this voice, Shen Hezhi's eyes turned cold, and the warmth on his face disappeared.
"Your Majesty, if you dare to ask this girl what her identity is, even the identity of the young master of the Southwest Palace can be questioned!"
His tone was also extremely cold, and there was no warmth in his clear eyebrows and eyes.
It was only at this time that everyone realized that this son who is as gentle as jade in the world's mouth, his kindness is only for a certain group of people.
Feng Yijin's complexion was also very bad.
He had been caring about Yu Yunxi's affairs, and ignored Yu Wanrong.
She is the daughter of a guilty minister, it is inappropriate for her to appear in the hall, yet she dares to cross the distance again and again and speak nonsense.
"Come here, pull her out for me." He ordered with a blank expression.
"Brother Prince." Yu Wanrong panicked when she heard this.
She quickly looked at Feng Weizhou with eyes asking for help.
Feng Weizhou's face was also ugly.
He just believed Yu Wanrong's words, so he brought her here today, and wanted her to testify against Yu Yunxi.
I didn't expect such a thing to happen.
"You go out first." He said coldly.
It's not worth it to make my father angry because of Yu Wanrong.
Just like that, Yu Wanrong was dragged out by the Imperial Forest Army, looking extremely embarrassed.
Feng Weizhou was a little reconciled, and he questioned: "Your Majesty, you said that the child is yours, but this is just your one-sided statement. We have never heard that the King of Southwest has a grandson."
"That's right, son, you have to explain this matter carefully. Don't deliberately lie in front of your father just to protect some people's face."
Feng Weirui and the prince are rarely in the same heart, so he also warns Shen Hezhi.
He raised his head and said to Feng Yijin in a calm tone: "Your Majesty, the Taizu established a rule when he was alive that all fief princes must report to the court after giving birth to their sons."
"Unexpectedly, the prince still remembers this incident, but you didn't report it to the court." Feng Yijin's tone was not kind.
"Reporting to the emperor, in fact, the Southwest Palace reported this matter. Four years ago, the Southwest Palace sent a tribute to the palace, and in the letter that came with it, there was a bunch of children's hair, which belonged to Jin'er. In our Tianxia China has always had a tradition of using children's hair to announce good news."
Shen Hezhi continued to speak neither humble nor overbearing.
Feng Yijin's face completely darkened.
He hates Southwest, and he never reads all the letters from Southwest.
"Linde, go check it out." He frowned and reminded Linde.
Linde hurried out to check the letters from that year.
After a long time, Linde finally came back.
He lowered his voice and said something in Feng Yijin's ear, Feng Yijin's face was very ugly.
Looking at him like this, everyone can naturally guess... There is indeed a child's hair in the letter.
The eyes of Feng Weizhou and the others flickered slightly.
Did it happen unintentionally, or did the Southwest Palace anticipate such a day four years ago, so they made arrangements in advance.
If it's the latter, then the thoughts of the Southwest Palace... are really scary.
On the dragon chair, Feng Yijin looked as black as ink.
After a long time, he said with a smile on his face: "I really want to congratulate the son on his precious son. Since the county magistrate only hurt his nephew to protect his nephew, let's let it go this time and go back and copy the female ring three." Repeat it, and hand it over to the Queen for inspection."
Hearing this, Yu Yunxi's eyes flickered, and she quickly responded: "Yes, thank you, Your Majesty."
"Okay, I'm tired, Prince, you can settle the residence for the son. The son, it's hard to come to Beijing this time, stay for a while and then go back."
The last sentence sounds like a suggestion to Shen Hezhi, but the tone is unquestionable.
Shen Hezhi came naturally... Then it is impossible to get out of the capital easily.
Yu Yunxi's heart sank little by little.
The reason why the emperor let her go so easily was not because Yixiong "proved" that Jin'er was his son, but because...
Brother Yi is here, he will have more bargaining chips in Southwest! Naturally, he also became in a very good mood, disdaining to care about these trivial matters.
She looked at Shen Hezhi with worried eyes.
But Shen Hezhi gave her a comforting look.
Looking up, he replied with the same expression: "Yes, Your Majesty."
"Okay, Prince Rui stays, and the rest of you should step down." Feng Yijin said in a sullen voice.
Feng Weirui's body froze, and his heart panicked.
It seems that the father is planning to settle accounts with him after autumn.
Turning around and going out, Yu Yunxi walked quickly to Shen Hezhi's side.
"Brother Yi, didn't I let you stay in the southwest? Why did you come to the capital? You are the son of the Southwest Palace, and the emperor is trying to deal with you." She said anxiously.
"I'm worried about letting you and Jin'er stay in the capital."
Shen Hezhi looked down at her, and spoke in a gentle voice.
Feng Yili stood not far away, looking at the two of them, his body was shrouded in coldness.
Jiang Ying and Jiang Chuan looked sad.
The relationship between the concubine and the prince finally improved a little, but in the end, another son from the Southwest emerged. What is going on!
Where is the young master?
Why didn't he come to comfort the prince at such a critical time.
They turned their heads to look over, only to find that Luo Xiuran was frozen in place as if his footsteps had taken root, his eyes were fixed on a figure not far away beside Shen Hezhi, his expression seemed excited and flustered.
This reaction is too strange.
After they took a closer look, their expressions changed slightly.
"The maid brought by Shen Shizi seems to be the second Miss Jian, Jian Qing." Jiang Ying said in surprise.
It turned out to be the Second Miss Jian, no wonder Young Master Luo seemed to have lost his soul.
Here, a certain regent couldn't stand being ignored all the time.
He stepped over there, and said in a deep voice: "Shen Shizi, don't come here without any harm."
Hearing this voice, Shen Hezhi's originally smiling eyes flickered a little.
Turning around, he showed a gentle smile again.
"Yes, Prince Regent, please stay safe. Before entering the palace, I have heard the guards tell you what you did. Thank you very much for taking care of our Xi'er and Jin'er."
Our Xi'er and Jin'er?
Hearing this, Feng Yili's breath became cold again.