I'm so sweet after being forced to marry a sick and weak prince

Chapter 451 The father is the emperor, the son is here

Chapter 451 The father is the emperor, the son is here
Hubu Shangshu is quite old, so he recalled it carefully before nodding his head: "I believe the words of the guard Nan a little bit, the emperor seems to be a little different at that time, not long ago, it seems that His Royal Highness was still inexplicable when he was two years old. Accused the Queen's mother's family of collaborating with the enemy and treason, and wiped out the nine families of the Queen's mother's family."

"Yes, yes," another senior official echoed, "At that time, there was obviously insufficient evidence, and the possibility of being framed was the greatest, but the emperor didn't let anyone investigate, and in a fit of rage, the Nine Clans were wiped out like this gone."

The more everyone discussed, the more they believed that the current emperor in the palace was a fake emperor.

The more Zhang Bianting talked, the more confident he became. He was full of emotions and very happy.That's not the emperor... It's not the emperor who killed Entong's five clans... The emperor hasn't changed... Hasn't changed...

His loyal emperor is still the benevolent and generous emperor...

Soon it will be dawn.

Zhang Bianting and the others didn't even want to eat breakfast, looking in the direction of the gate of the city, Feng Junchi had already rode his horse, took Nanyuan and the others to meet him at the gate of the city.

Zhang Bianting and the others couldn't stand still, so they hurriedly followed and went to the gate of the city.

When they reached the gate of the city, they saw a bright yellow canopy carriage approaching slowly under the escort of Zhennan Army.

Beside the carriage, Feng Chengyu was riding a tall horse.

Feng Jun stopped his horse, hurriedly stepped forward, knelt down, and wanted to call out to his father calmly, but his voice was a little choked up: "My father, my son and minister are not filial, and my father has suffered for many years."

Even though he doesn't have a deep relationship with this royal father, and he has never seen this royal father as long as he can remember, but all these years, all the feelings came to his heart at once, which made him have mixed feelings.

Feng Chen's eyes were tied with black cloth, so he couldn't see the light. He heard Feng Junchi's voice. Although he had never heard this voice before, he could deduce that it was his heir apparent who came to pick him up. He was about to get out of the carriage. The people in the house hurriedly supported him, for fear that he would fall.

"Xie'er. Xie'er." Feng Chen kept touching with his hands, as if he was looking for Feng Junchi.

Feng Junchi was originally called Fengxie.

The name of this phoenix title was chosen by Feng Chen.

Feng Jun hurriedly got up and grabbed his father's hand, "Father, my son is here."

"Xie'er." Feng Chen burst into tears immediately, the tears soaked the black cloth.This is the son born to him by his married wife, and he has been doted on by him since he was born. He never thought that Feng Miao would treat his son like this when he replaced him, and it would not make him feel sad.

Feng Junchi's throat became more choked.His mother didn't lie to him, she said that his father loved him very much at the beginning, so he became a prince right after he was born, unprecedented...

"Emperor, Your Majesty...?" Zhang Bianting and Doctor Yushi pushed aside the barriers and stepped forward, both of them burst into tears.Is it the emperor?Is this their emperor?

Really exactly the same.

"Who are you?" Covering his eyes, he couldn't see, so many years have passed, the voices of Zhang Bianting and Doctor Yushi are much older, no wonder Feng Chen didn't recognize them by their voices.

"Old minister, old minister is Zhang Bianting!" Zhang Bianting cried bitterly.The majestic prime minister, the head of all officials, also has mixed feelings at this moment.

Doctor Yu Shi also said who he was with tears.

"Aiqing...doctor..." Feng Chen fumbled with both hands again, Zhang Bianting and Doctor Yu Shi held Feng Chen's hand each, and wept uncontrollably.

"I haven't seen you in 21 years, Aiqing, doctor, how are you?" Feng Chen's tears slipped down his face through the black cloth.

(End of this chapter)

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