Yipin farm girl

Chapter 980: Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony (1)
The old emperor's eyes showed surprise, and his hands trembled even more. The words that grabbed Wei Tongfuxi were stuck in his throat, but he couldn't speak. Wei Tonghou's eyes wet, and he shook the old emperor's hand, "Your Majesty, it's His Royal Highness ! Listen...it's His Royal Highness!"

The two followed the sound, and saw above the hollowed-out imperial mausoleum, on the steep cliff, stood a man in a crimson purple round-neck wide-sleeved robe with a python pattern on his waist and a jade pendant wearing the dragon formula. , with a jade-like face, hair tied with a jade crown, a scar on his forehead, condensed sword eyebrows, thin lips lightly pursed, black eyes looking down sharply and coldly, where Dongfang Sheng stands!Showing a shallow and thin smile arc.

Not angry but mighty!

The old emperor trembled, his voice was hoarse, excited and urgent, "Siming...my son!"

Si Ming floated down, his large robes made a sound of hunting in the wind, and his handsome face, which was five points similar to that of the old emperor, was immediately seen clearly by all the officials. He quickly glanced at the field, and strode away In front of the old emperor, he lifted his robe and knelt down on his knees, saying, "The unfilial son Huangfu Siming has seen the emperor's grandfather!"

Behind him, Yelumo, Ayiduo and others knelt under the high platform together.

"...Okay, okay! It's good to be back! It's good to be back! My Huangfu family has finally lived up to the entrustment of our ancestors, and finally... there are successors!" The old emperor suddenly burst into tears, stretched out his hand to help the man in front of him, and cried Embarrassed.

Everyone below was in an uproar, looking at each other and looking at Dongfang Sheng in unison.

Dongfang Sheng's face was ashen, and the gloom in his eyes could wring out water, wishing to swallow the person next to him who was making a plan!
Ziyan gritted his teeth, and whispered a few words to the person beside him. The person's eyes lit up, he came out and knelt down, and said, "Your Majesty, how can you judge that this person is the descendant of the prince? If he is not, wouldn't it be a mess?" My royal lineage from Beiliang? Please don’t be deceived by others and listen to slander!"

After finishing the words, he quickly winked at several ministers who had finally arrived at Dongfang Sheng. They sized up Dongfang Sheng's expression. After thinking about it, they nodded to each other, and some stood up to agree, "Master Fang said Extremely, this person appeared in the imperial mausoleum inexplicably, with such a wicked mind, how could he be a benevolent and generous descendant of the royal family? Please also ask the emperor to find out the truth before making a decision."

Those people came out one by one to make a statement.

Dongfang Sheng's complexion gradually improved, but his eyes were still gloomy, looking at the grandparent and grandson on the stage, revealing murderous intent.

Su Guogong frowned, glared at the few people, and Zhi Yugui came out, "Is the emperor still mistaken for his grandson? Several adults slandered the royal blood like this without proof, what is An's mind? "

"Prime Minister Su Zuo's words are wrong!" Dongfang Sheng smiled and said, his eyes were cold, "Your Majesty is old, it is inevitable that there will be situations where people are deceived, if this is the case, my Beiliang Isn’t the whole branch going to fall into the hands of thieves?! It’s better to be more cautious..."

Falling into someone's hands is a hundred times better than falling into your hands!
Su Guogong cursed secretly, and was about to refute, but Dongfang Sheng's voice was filled with murderous intent, and said, "Come on, take this person down first, and interrogate him in detail after returning to the palace! The ceremony of worshiping heaven continues!"

"Yes!"

Su Guogong's face changed drastically, and he swept back and forth between Gaotai and Dongfang Sheng. This Dongfang Sheng...does he want to usurp the throne regardless of his reputation? !

"Dongfangsheng..."

"stop!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, a scolding sound from the high platform, it belonged to the old emperor, he took Si Ming's hand and walked to the edge of the high platform, reached out to take the Dragon Jue Jade from his waist, and held it up high, "Can someone still return it?" Do you know this jade pendant?"

(End of this chapter)