HLnovel Chapter 259 A loving father and a filial son
Chapter 259 A loving father and a filial son
Feng Jiuqing patted Wuyou's hand and shook his head slightly.
After a while, before the ministers got up and left, "Report--"
The man was sweating profusely. He rushed into the hall and didn't have time to see the situation clearly. He said, "Urgent news - the eldest prince died two days ago!"
All the ministers turned pale and sat back weakly.
The eldest prince died two days ago, the third prince committed suicide yesterday, the second prince was killed by the fourth prince, the fourth prince was poisoned by the second prince, all the princes are dead. Could it be that God wants Western Yan to be destroyed?
The Emperor of Western Yan was different from previous emperors. He was belligerent and bloodthirsty. All his brothers except the King of Songshan were killed by him. Perhaps because he had committed too many sins, all his sons died in internal strife.
One of the ministers stood up tremblingly and said to Princess Songshan who had come here to replace King Songshan: "Princess, please send a message to His Royal Highness King Songshan to come back as soon as possible to take charge of the situation."
"That's right! Princess, please send a message as soon as possible. All the princes are dead. If His Royal Highness Prince Songshan doesn't come back as soon as possible, I'm afraid that Xiyan will be unstable!"
"Who said all princes are dead!"
A rough voice came from outside the door, and everyone's eyes fell on the person who came. The man had a strong body and was A Yuanqi, one of the four great generals of Western Yan.
"What did you say? Could it be that the emperor still has surviving offspring?" someone asked in disbelief.
A Yuanqi smiled cheerfully: "Of course, God will not destroy my Western Yan. I actually learned that the emperor has another prince alive."
"Where is it?" a minister asked anxiously.
A Yuanqi looked at Wuyou, pointed at him and said: "That's him! He is the emperor's sixth prince!"
Everyone's eyes fell on Wuyou. Wuyou was not afraid at all. He walked out slowly and said softly: "General A Yuanqi is right. I am the sixth prince who married Yudie to the emperor. My mother is Princess Anhe who came from the Kingdom of Yue to marry."
The teacup in Princess Songshan's hand fell to the ground with a bang. What did she just hear?
This young man said he was A Le?
Ale is still alive?
Princess Songshan had tears in her eyes. She looked at Wuyou with disbelief. She said in a trembling voice, "I heard from the prince that the sixth prince has a goose-shaped birthmark on his hand. Could you show it to me?"
Wuyou lifted his sleeve expressionlessly, revealing a goose-shaped birthmark on his arm. Princess Songshan immediately stood up, tears streaming down her face: "It's this birthmark, it's this birthmark. It turns out that you are my—my prince's nephew, the Sixth Prince."
Wuyou said in a deep voice: "I didn't die when I was a child, but I was in a state of suspended animation due to illness. But when I woke up, I was already outside the palace."
The Emperor of Western Yan hated the fact that Wuyou had Dai Yue blood in his body, so he sent Wuyou to a slave camp when he was two years old and announced to the public that Wuyou was dead.
Wuyou's mother was also sent away with him, because at this time he no longer needed to pretend to be friendly with Dai Yue.
When Wuyou thought of this, his eyes darkened for a moment.
"I have wanted to come back for so many years, but my identity is difficult to prove, so I went to find General A Yuanqi. I wanted to wait until all the evidence was complete before entering the palace to meet the emperor, but who knew something like this would happen!"
"This king is very sad about what happened before. I hope that the ministers will not tell the emperor. He is old and cannot bear this kind of blow."
Wuyou bowed to everyone, and every move he made showed the spirit of a prince. Many ministers were satisfied with Wuyou, but some did not believe him.
"You just pick anyone and say he's a prince. Are you blind, Yuanqi?"
A Yuanqi snorted and said, "Look at the Sixth Prince's eyes. They are the same deep blue as the Emperor's. Do you dare to say that the Sixth Prince is not the Emperor's blood?"
"What can eyes tell? What if they just happen to be similar?"
Wuyou glanced at the man coldly and asked softly: "How does this lord want me to prove it? A blood test? I don't mind, but if the blood melts, how about asking this lord to commit suicide to apologize?"
The man's eyes were full of shock, and he obviously didn't expect Wuyou to say this: "This——"
Wuyou's eyes darkened slightly, and he looked intimidating without being angry: "Otherwise, everyone can question my identity. Anyone who offends the prince should be killed!"
"Your Highness is right! Come on, are you ready? Don't worry, my Lord. As soon as the blood is melted, I will kill him!"
A Yuanqi drew the sword from his waist and looked at the man with contempt.
Wuyou brought everyone to the bedside of Emperor Xiyan, and after dripping blood, the blood really melted.
Feng Jiuqing curled the corner of his mouth. The blood test was not accurate at all, but the ancient people believed in it very much, so he made some adjustments. Today, no matter who did the blood test, the blood would mix.
A Yuanqi's knife flashed, and he asked coldly: "Who else is questioning the identity of the Sixth Prince?"
The man fell to the ground instantly, and the ministers were silent.
Wuyou knelt before the bed of the Emperor of Xiyan and said tearfully: "Father, I am back. Don't worry, I will take good care of Xiyan for you. It's all my fault that I came back too late and didn't have time to save you!"
When the Emperor of Western Yan heard the word "Sixth Prince" and saw the person in front of him whom he did not know but who looked somewhat similar to him, he guessed Wuyou's identity. He wanted to push Wuyou away and have someone kill him.
But he could only lie in bed, unable to move, and the only words he could say were "ah ah ah".
Wuyou's tears immediately fell: "Father, I know you are very excited. I will die without regrets if I can see you again in this life!"
"Perhaps it is because the heaven has mercy on us father and son that we are able to meet each other! Thank God——"
“Ahhhhhhh!” Drag him out and kill him!
Unfortunately, no one could understand what the Emperor of Xiyan said. He was so angry that tears came out of his eyes. He looked like he was crying with Wuyou in his arms.
Many ministers wiped their tears. What a fate! The son who had been missing for more than ten years came back. The old father was so excited that his eyes were filled with tears!
What a touching father-son relationship!
"Ahhh!"
Wuyou held the hand of the Emperor of Xiyan and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, father. I will take good care of Xiyan for you!"
The Emperor of Western Yan kept shedding tears, and the warm scene of the father and son reunion even made many ministers start to wipe away their tears.
"Your Majesty, rest assured. We will assist the Sixth Prince well and will never let Your Majesty worry!"
The Emperor of Western Yan was so angry that his eyes rolled back and he fainted.
Wuyou wiped away her tears and whispered, "Father! Father fainted from joy!"
"Imperial Physician! Where is the Imperial Physician?"
Soon, the imperial physician hurriedly brought the medicine box, took the pulse of the Emperor of Western Yan, and said softly: "The Emperor just fainted due to excitement. I will prescribe a medicine for the Emperor."
Wuyou glanced at the attendant of the Western Yan Emperor and said, "Take good care of my father, or don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"Yes!"