Today is indeed a "trial meeting". The people present are the emperor who is destined to be dignified, the senior leaders who are highly respected in the arena, and the civil and military officials who "hear the trial" together in the court.

They were able to remain calm at first, but when they saw the mask appear, they all fell into shock.

After a long while, a voice with extreme disbelief sounded: "Qing... King Qingping?"

Hearing these three words, everyone trembled in their hearts. This distant and familiar name, this name that crossed the Tianze continent, the four countries and nine states five years ago, can make everyone change color at this moment. Suddenly being brought up again, how can they remain calm?

This mask is his identity, his aura and soul. As long as you see this mask, it will make people feel awe.

"it's me!"

The atmosphere fell into dead silence again.

After a while, everyone came back to their senses from the shock and started talking.

"What, he turned out to be King Qingping? Didn't King Qingping already die five years ago?"

"Yeah, he was plotted against the enemy on the front line and died for the country. King Qingping is the great hero of our Southern Chu!"

"Before he went to the battlefield, he had already divorced from Miss Feng's family, and then he died for the country. However, the news of Miss Feng's remarriage came three months ago. At that time, some people said that she was too ruthless, so she was looking for a new love so soon. , Could it be that there are other hidden secrets in this?"

Bai Lingjue had naturally heard of King Qingping's prestige, but he couldn't accept it. This man he hated deeply was the rumored war **** of Nanchu!

"No, it's impossible! King Qingping is already dead, how could you be him! Do you think that no one will be able to expose your true colors without proof?"

Of course, it doesn't matter whether Bai Lingjue believes it or not, as long as someone believes it.

At this time, a general who was present suddenly came over and said excitedly: "My lord, is it really you? You didn't die, which is great!"

"General Zhao, why do you think he is the King of Qingping?" Someone immediately questioned him.

"I know he must be, because no one can wear this mask like a prince! Back then, I was only a lieutenant under the prince's command. When I was fighting against the Yan Kingdom, I was almost hit by the emperor's hidden weapon. When I died on the spot, it was the prince who stood up and blocked the arrow for me, so he left a three-foot-long scar on his back."

"Yeah, I remembered. That time, the lord was seriously injured. Because the arrow was poisonous, he lay in bed for two whole days before he woke up. If he was the lord, he would definitely have that scar on his body."

Undressing in public is nothing to a man.

The neckline was pulled out, revealing a solid arm, Feng Yinshuang glanced away a little embarrassedly, but she was really curious about whether he was the same person, so she turned her eyes back.

Sure enough... there was a long wound on the back of his shoulder. Even though it has faded over the years, it can still be seen how badly he was injured.

With tears in his eyes, General Zhao quickly knelt down on one knee: "It really is the prince, and I will meet the prince at the end!"

"It's the luck of Nanchu and the world that the prince can come back, but I don't know why the prince has hidden his identity all these years, why don't you let us know that you are still alive in the world?"

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