Mermaid Jiao Fei wants to hug

Chapter 868 Really Your Son?

"The second prince is warlike, and there are constant wars at the border, making the people miserable. I only hope that the first prince will not repeat the same mistakes as the second prince, and that he can truly serve the country and the people."

"Isn't it just that there have been years of wars at the border, no production, and exorbitant taxes like tigers!"

"I hope that the eldest prince can see that our people are carrying forward with a burden."

"..."

A group of people who worried about the country and the people dispersed from the gate of the government office while gossiping.

Inside the government office.

Mr. Fu Ya looked at the two shabby old men, and then at the portrait above, he really couldn't imagine that they were the adoptive parents of His Highness the First Prince.

His Royal Highness the First Prince, a person who looks like a banished fairy, has nothing to do with these two elders no matter how you look at it.

But the portrait above is really their First Prince His Royal Highness.

There are no two people in the world who are so alike.

Mr. Fuya dragged the portrait and looked around, looked back and forth, and looked over and over countless times.

Then he looked at the two elders, and asked suspiciously again, "The one above is really your son?"

"Pearls are not that precious. If your lord is suspicious, just introduce us and we'll know. The grass-roots people never lie, cough, cough, cough..."

Lord Fuya: "..."

If he could be introduced so easily, how could he be so worried?

"Okay, okay, you guys just wait."

Mr. Fu Ya said a bit impatiently, turned around and went inside.

Pacing back and forth.

The entourage at the side certainly knew what his lord was worried about, so he immediately offered advice, "My lord, have you forgotten that today is the first day of the new year? Every day on the first day of the new year, the emperor will lead all the officials to the royal temple Longzang Temple to fast and pray for blessings.

Now that the Emperor is ill and the Eldest Prince is in charge, then of course the Eldest Prince will go to fast and pray for blessings. Judging by the time, it is probably on the way back. "

Whether the person in this portrait is the First Prince or not, I just let them mix in the crowd and shout a few times to attract the attention of His Highness the First Prince.

If they really know each other, then of course they have the credit for their introduction, if they don't know each other, His Highness the First Prince can't blame them either.

Mr. Fuya was worrying that there was no way to test it, but he forgot that today is the first day of the new year.

His Royal Highness the First Prince doesn't like ostentatious ostentation, so fasting and praying on the first day of each month is said to lead all officials, but in fact it is to lead a few capable confidants.

Therefore, he, who was not qualified to participate if he was not a capable confidant, forgot about it.

This is simply a great opportunity.

Immediately said anxiously, "Go quickly, find out where His Highness and his party have returned, and we will take them there."

"Yes!"

The entourage responded quickly and hurried away.

at the same time.

Murong Chong and his party were returning to the city from Longzang Temple.

All of them were riding white horses, with a heroic posture, and there were guards in front of them, and they ran fast all the way.

All the people who passed by felt that the man in front of him was incomparably cold and handsome, as if he had descended from an immortal.

Because the speed is too fast, I can't see the face clearly, but this temperament alone is absolute.

Little Master Jia was leading people to post missing person notices in the streets and alleys.

Suddenly seeing a group of people galloping past, he couldn't help turning his head to look.

For a moment, he felt that he saw Brother Murong.

However, looking at the guards in front and behind him, he immediately denied the thoughts in his heart.

Where did brother Murong come from for such a big battle and so many followers? It's impossible.

He must have missed him so much that he was hallucinating.

Hey, without him, the flower of the high mountains, as a backdrop, he, the flower of wealth and wealth in the world, would be much colder.

Continue to post missing person notices with Hua Zou humming.

(End of this chapter)