His words made Master Wu blush and his face turned red. Isn’t this obviously saying that his eyes were dizzy? It’s really outrageous.

Seeing this, Huang Shixiong, who was standing aside, stood up confidently and volunteered to pat his chest and shouted:

"Emperor, since the King of Zhennan cannot trust Master Wu, then let the old minister come! The old minister's hands are so calloused that he won't let the child feel too painful."

"no."

Leng Zian raised his eyebrows and glanced at Huang Shixiong, waved his hand again, and said seriously and refused:

"Emperor, it is said that King Ping Liao was born to kill pigs and his hands were too strong. How could my son bear the tender skin? I think it would be safer to let General Liu come, and I can't believe it."

Hearing this, the emperor's brows were tightened, and Huang Shixiong looked at him with a beard and staring at him, but he couldn't believe him. Huang Shixiong? What's wrong with the pig-killing birth? Isn't he still the name of King Liao?

However, even though he was angry, he still suppressed his anger. When the result came to a while, he must explain this Leng Zi'an well.

Seeing this, Liu Dechang held his fists and saluted the emperor, "Emperor, since the King of Zhennan is more trustworthy than the old minister, then let the old minister come!"

The emperor did not stop him, but nodded with a gloomy face. Leng Zian was really picky. This blood-cutting person had to choose again and again.

Liu Dechang walked slowly two steps to the center of the main hall, picked up the dagger from the tray, and then told Leng Zi'an:

"King of Zhennan, please."

Leng Zi'an reached out his hand, and Liu Dechang held a knife and cut it on his finger. Leng Zi'an's eyes didn't have time to blink, and a drop of red blood dripped into the basin of clear water.

Seeing this, Xiaozhi came forward with righteousness. He rolled up his sleeves generously, revealing his slender fingers.

Liu Dechang looked at him and comforted softly:

"It won't hurt too much."

Xiao Zhi stared at Liu Dechang with his crystal clear eyes and said solemnly:

"I'm not afraid of pain."

Even though he said so, he closed his eyes when he saw the knife.

It really didn't hurt. Before he could react, his fingers had been cut, and a drop of bright red blood dripped into the basin of clear water.

Leng Zian hurried over and grabbed Xiaozhi's finger tightly, and then suddenly put it in his mouth, feeling extremely distressed.

Huang Shixiong, who was standing aside, curled his lips disdainfully:

"Before the truth is clear, it is better for the King of Zhennan to act so pretentiously, so as not to feel disheartened when the result is caused."

"What are you talking nonsense?"

Leng Zi'an pointed at Huang Shixiong angryly, and Xiaozhi hurriedly pulled the corner of his clothes and comforted him softly:

"Dad, don't be anxious. It's not too late to tell me the result later."

His words reminded Leng Zian. He hurriedly looked at the two drops of blood in the basin of clear water, and everyone, including the emperor, was also looking at the basin of clear water.

I saw the two drops of blood moving gently in the water, and just when everyone was blinded and caught off guard, they really merged together.

"It's my son, have you seen it? The blood melted, Xiaozhi is my son."

Leng Zian suddenly became excited. He shouted and lifted Xiaozhi up. The eight-year-old child was almost thrown over his head by him.

Luo Lan and Leng Yu were also happy for them. They looked at each other and smiled with relief.

Seeing this, Huang Shixiong lowered his head angrily.

Master Wu's face was ashen...

After being excited, Leng Zi'an looked at the emperor and clasped his fists and said:

"Your Majesty, Xiaozhi is my son and a descendant of the Leng family. You have also seen it. Can he go to the ancestral hall to worship his ancestors?"

The emperor was so lustful. He didn't expect that this child was really Leng Zi'an. Why did such a good thing go on his head? He looked at him and said coldly:

"Don't be anxious about worshiping ancestors. Come again until the first day of next year. However, you can't just forget what you have done."

Hearing this, Leng Zi'an raised his eyebrows and looked at him, asking in confusion.

"Didn't the emperor just promise to waive the punishment for me? Why did he regret it now?"

"It's not true that you have repentant, but it's a fact that you made a mistake. I won't punish you for your crime. I will punish you for tribute to the court after you go back!"

"What?"

Hearing this, Leng Zian felt that his hair was about to stand up, ten thousand taels of gold? This is not a small amount of money.

Seeing his face showing surprise, the emperor frowned and asked sternly:

"Does the King of Zhennan think it's too little?"

Hearing this, Leng Zian hurriedly waved his hands hard, "No, no, no."

Anyway, the Yunnan Prince's Mansion has a lot of money, not to mention taking out ten thousand taels of gold, even one hundred thousand taels is more than enough. As long as he and Xiaozhi can go back smoothly, what are these external things?

Seeing that he responded happily, the emperor waved his hand, "Go back to your Yunnan. Don't come to the capital again if you have nothing to do. Remember to send the gold to you before May."

Leng Zian smiled and held Xiaozhi's hand, bowed to the emperor, "Thank you for not killing me. The gold will definitely be delivered early, so I will take my leave."

Xiaozhi also bowed and said:

"Xiao Zhi surrendered."

Leaving this sentence, Leng Zian took Xiaozhi's hand and almost trotted out of the Baohe Palace.

Looking at the backs of their father and son, although the emperor's face was calm, he felt a little more relaxed.

The incident was a bit big. Even if they controlled Leng Zi'an, they could not control the elite soldiers and generals under him. If this child had not come back to life, this battle would have been inevitable, and in the end it would have been a loss-win situation.

The people will also complain about the consequences of this fate, and the people who criticize him as the emperor behind them will be wrong.

Seeing Leng Zian leaving peacefully, the emperor felt relieved. He suddenly thought of the scene of them playing together when he was a child, and an unknown melancholy surged in his heart.

He didn't want to mention this matter again, so he waved his hands to everyone, "I'll give up this matter, you all take it back!"

Hearing this, Wu Hong hurriedly winked at Wu Yuanzhang and signaled him to leave here quickly. Liu Dechang and Huang Shixiong also retreated after saluting.

Leng Yu and Luo Lan were about to salute, but the emperor raised his hand to stop him.

"Princess Yu, why did you lie to me?"

The emperor's voice suddenly became extremely harsh. Luo Lan secretly took a breath of cold air. Leng Zian and Xiaozhi were fine, but she was a little confused.

Seeing this, Leng Yu hurriedly followed the situation and said, "What do you say about Father?"

"snort!"

The emperor waved his sleeves hard and roared, "You told me last night that the child was still in a coma, why did he appear here today?"

this……

Luo Lan frowned. How did she explain this?

At this time, Leng Yu replied directly:

"Father, it's not Luo Lan's fault. The child woke up only after Luo Lan was called away by you yesterday. Besides, it's wise for the father to deal with this matter. Otherwise, if it is spread, it would be a shame for the royal family.
Chapter completed!