After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

The old emperor is drinking tea.

Seeing Ma Yuandao appearing, he was so excited that he almost spit out a mouthful of tea.

Ma Yuandao's presence here means that the people in the tent are Xiao Yi and Nan Baoyi!

He was instantly ecstatic, covered the teacup, and even said in a friendly tone: "Aiqing is free of courtesy, and I will give you a seat. Aiqing's appearance is wonderful, she is simply my lucky star in South Vietnam!"

Ma Yuandao couldn't help muttering.

What's wrong with the emperor, when he saw him, he had an expression as if he saw his parents again.

He cupped his hands and said respectfully: "The emperor has given him a high reputation, but the humble minister has done nothing, so he dare not call him a 'lucky star'."

"Hahaha, it's because you didn't do anything that you are a lucky star! If you did something, I will hold you accountable!"

Ma Yuan said: "..."

I heard that the emperor is often insane.

From today's perspective, the rumors are true.

He lifted his robe and sat down.

Ma Shi couldn't help getting up, pushed him hard, and whispered: "Yuan Dao, why are you here?!"

Ma Yuandao had an innocent face: "Mother, didn't you ask me to come?"

Concubine Jing looked at the mother and son who started to argue, and couldn't help trembling all over.

She closed her eyes with difficulty.

Ma Yuandao is here, so the man in the tent, could it be...

She didn't dare to think about it.

The issue of Yi'er's identity has not yet been resolved. If everyone sees that he is with that bitch Nan Baoyi, he will bear the infamy of violating human relations for the rest of his life!

She can't let this happen!

She opened her eyes with sharp eyes.

"Your majesty," she said suddenly, "you are tired after so much trouble, why don't we go to the waterside pavilion in the garden to watch a play? I heard that the troupe who came to Nanfu to perform today is the famous Yulouchun—"

"Concubine Jing," Nan Yan gently interrupted her, "you just said that the people in the tent are Ma Yuandao and my sister. Now that it has been confirmed that Ma Yuandao is not in the tent, why did you suddenly change your tone and not allow me?" Who lifts the curtain?"

Princess Jing gritted her teeth.

She stared at Nan Yan bitterly.

The girls from the Nan family are all sluts!

Nan Yan turned to the old emperor seriously, "Your Majesty, in order to prove my sister's innocence, please lift the curtain in public. Let everyone see clearly that the woman in the tent is not my sister."

The old emperor smiled.

He raised his hand and motioned for the servant to lift the curtain.

As long as the matter between Xiao Yi and Nan Baoyi is confirmed, he can give the marriage in public.

With the power of the royal family, it is not difficult to remove Xiao Yi from the Nan family, give him a new identity, and let him marry Nan Baoyi in a grand manner.

At that time, Xiao Yi will be grateful to him.

Just as the servant took two steps, Princess Jing finally couldn't bear it anymore.

She fell to her knees with a puff, choked with sobs and said, "Your Majesty, my wife has something to say!"

"Oh?"

The old emperor was curious.

Princess Jing gritted her teeth.

Her child is gone.

Xiao Yi is her lost and found child.

She had to protect him, protect his reputation, protect his glory.

Let him return to Shengjing in style.

Let that bitch Jiang see for herself how outstanding her son is. Her son is a hundred times, a thousand times better than her two idiot sons!

She paused every word: "Does the emperor still remember that the minister's wife once lost a son?"

There was a sympathy in the old emperor's eyes.

Prince Jing is the younger brother of his mother and compatriots, and Princess Jing is his own sister-in-law.

In the past, Princess Jing was pregnant with a son. When she went to live in Biezhuang, she did not expect to give birth suddenly.

But when it was born, it was stillborn.

Concubine Jing's body was injured, and she hasn't had any children in these years.

Although he didn't know why Princess Jing suddenly brought up this matter, he still nodded heavily, "I remember."

"Your Majesty, the son born to my wife is not stillborn. Xiao Yi is exactly my wife's son!"

Concubine Jing burst into tears, resoundingly.

The whole room was shocked!

Princess Jing grabbed her skirt, her eyes were full of madness.

She originally planned to wait until the end of the year to arrange everything before telling everyone that Xiao Yi is Prince Jing's heir.

But today's situation is urgent, she really can't care too much.

As long as it is proved that Xiao Yi is Prince Jing's heir, then everyone will automatically draw a clear sibling relationship between Xiao Yi and Nan Baoyi in their hearts with their preconceived notions.

In this way, even if the people in the tent are Xiao Yi and Nan Baoyi, they are not afraid of them spreading gossip again!

The old emperor was stunned.

His voice trembled: "Xiao Yi, is it your son?!"

Prince Jing and his wife are far away in Shengjing City, and Xiao Yi is far away in Jinguan City. How could he be their son? !

"My wife refused to believe it at first. Last month, the gods suddenly fell into a dream and asked my wife to come to Jinguan City. My wife came here with the purpose of relaxing. Unexpectedly, I met Yi'er on the street."

Concubine Jing had tears on her face, but her smile was very pleased, "When I first saw Yi'er, I felt very kind, but after asking, I found out that he is the adopted son of the Nanfu.

"After some inquiries, the minister's wife found out that the day Yi'er came to Nanfu was not long after the minister's wife gave birth. The minister's wife thought that there are often women in the folk who use the name of midwife to steal babies and sell them to wealthy families.

"So the minister suspected that the stillborn child was not the son of the minister, but Yi'er was the son of the minister! After careful investigation, it turned out to be the case! No wonder the gods dreamed and asked the minister to go to Jinguan City. To get my child back!"

Clutching her embroidered handkerchief, she cried with joy mixed with grief, sorrow amid joy, and joy amid sorrow, with a rich sense of layering and emotional impact.

The old emperor was almost dumbfounded.

He said embarrassingly: "It's about the blood of Prince Jing's descendants, Concubine Jing, this is no small matter..."

"The minister's wife has witnesses!"

Two days ago, Princess Jing had already arranged for witnesses.

From the maid to the wife, from the farmer's wife in Biezhuang to the Wen woman who delivered the baby, almost all of them were found.

Money can turn ghosts around.

For the sake of the future of the whole family, that Wen Po didn't care about her life, and confessed according to what Princess Jing had taught her earlier.

The old emperor turned to the Nan family again.

He coughed dryly and said, "Old Madam Nan, your family..."

Mrs. Nan was supported by Mrs. Jiang, her old face was full of confusion.

Yi'er was obviously brought back by the boss from the frontier battlefield, so he has half a copper coin relationship with Princess Jing? !

But if you deny...

She glanced at the curtain complicatedly.

If Xiao Yi and Jiaojiao'er were really framed and did such things in the tent, then the status of Prince Jing's son is indeed the most suitable status for Xiao Yi at present.

At least, she wouldn't let her Jiaojiaoer be stabbed in the back, insulted and shameless, cast aside and disregarding human relations.

Although it is a serious crime to pretend to be a child of the royal family, but the arrow is on the string and has to be done.

She is willing to risk the lives of the whole family to help Xiao Yi realize this lie, and help Jiao Jiaoer maintain her dignity and decency!

She was heartbroken, and said in a respectful voice: "Reporting to the emperor, it's ridiculous to say, Yi'er, it was indeed bought by the boss and his wife from outside..."

Everything fits right up.

The old emperor raised his eyebrows, feeling elated.

If Xiao Yi is really his own nephew, then his world should not be too stable!

And this gift of marriage is more natural.

He smiled and said, "Prince Jing, you gave birth to a good son for Prince Jing!"

He waved his hand and said softly, "Open the curtain."

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