Tang Kexin shakes his head helplessly. If beichengyao really wants him to shut up, there should be many ways, but she doesn't want to use them.
Seeing Nangong Yi come over and snigger, she slowly watched what they would finally be.
"Can ah Yao borrow something from me?" Tang Kexin said that he would go to beichengyao's ear and whisper a few words.
Beichengyao took a look at her, smiled suddenly, took out a bottle and handed it to Tang Kexin, "be careful, don't play with fire * *."
Tang Kexin shakes the bottle and tells beichengyao about her plan, asking if she wants to participate.
"When?"
"Shangyuan Festival." It must be a very interesting day, said Beiwang.
Beichengyao hesitates for a moment, but before he answers, Nangong Yi quickly says, "didn't you want me to spend Shangyuan festival with you? Abandon me now? " There is some grievance in the tone.
Beichengyao didn't pay attention to him. "I was busy that day, so I didn't go."
"Well, that's fine." Tang Kexin replied that it doesn't matter whether she has this plan or not.
Nangong Yi is overjoyed, narcissistic said, "sure enough, I am more important."
Beichengyao stroked his forehead and stared at him directly.
As the first festival after the new year, Lantern Festival is very important.
The banquet has been arranged in the palace. The news that the North King is coming, the strong Eagle has told the emperor. The emperor naturally sent people to tell all the ministers. This banquet is very grand.
It could have been a relaxed banquet, because the presence of the North King was oppressive, with only the sound of bamboo and the weariness of singing and dancing. Almost no one spoke, and they guessed who the real daughter of the North King was.
Tang Kexin sits in a low-key way, with her head slightly bowed down, trying not to be noticed. Her eyes are so similar to those of the northern king. As long as someone pays a little attention, she can see it. Now it's better not to be noticed.
The emperor and the empress sit there quietly. The empress looks at the front all the time and controls herself not to see the North King. How can she do it? The Queen's eyes did not feel a little dull.
The emperor timely took her hand and shook it forcefully, so that she could come back to her, and gave her a little comfort and courage.
Night LAN Chen sits opposite to Tang Kexin. These days, he always wants to ask his father and his mother, but when he looks at their amiable appearance, he can't even ask them.
Now I can't help but look at Tang Kexin and Beiwang for a few times. I already know that, but I don't know how to deal with my mother.
Night LAN Miao letter hand turn tea cup, this under lively, just saved him some arrangements. Didn't beichengyao come? Then he doesn't mind adding another boost.
"Beiwang, I heard that you are looking for your daughter. Do you have any clues now?" The emperor sat with his eyes lifted, scanning the people below.
And immediately the ears of the people stood up, lest they should miss any news.
"It has been found." Beiwang said faintly, unable to hear any emotion.
"Oh, who is it?" The emperor asked doubtfully, it was a wise question, but the play is going to be played after all.
The northern King sighed, stood up, and said as if announcing, "Tang Kexin is the daughter of the king."
As we all know, Tang Kexin is the daughter of the prime minister. She was a fool before. What she did is well known and ridiculed.
Now the disease has been cured, and married Prince Rui, but how can it be the daughter of the North King?
"Madame prime minister, come on." The emperor with some severe, dull voice.
Night LAN Miao sneers and pretends to see how you can perform later.
The prime minister's wife immediately knelt down and said in a trembling voice, "my heart is indeed not the daughter of the minister's wife."
There was a lot of discussion and even some people pointed out.
The empress is worried. It's all deceiving the king. It may be torn down by others. Have they arranged it?
"My wife's child died as soon as she was born. But my wife happened to meet a woman who had just given birth to a child. She entrusted her child to my wife. She raised her all the time and watched her marry. But I really don't know the identity of this child. " The prime minister's wife said slowly, kneeling respectfully on the ground.
After hearing this, the prime minister immediately knelt down on the ground. "I have never said this for so many years. If I am as I said, my heart is really the daughter of the northern king, and I am a minister," the prime minister repeated twice, but he did not say anything else, just knelt on the ground and did not move.
Tang Kexin also stood out and knelt on the ground. He kowtowed to the emperor and Beiwang first, and said with tears in his eyes, "xiner never knew his identity, and never thought that his parents had another person. Xiner hopes that Beiwang can prove that you are indeed the father of xiner."
That's what all the people here mean. They can't say what Beiwang means. Besides, it's a thing of the past. No one is sure.
The North King nodded, "Strong Eagle, go to prepare the water."
Tang Kexin knows that it is the most commonly used means in ancient times to recognize relatives by dropping blood, but this is also expected by her, and she is naturally prepared.
The fierce Eagle soon brought half a bowl of water. The respectful North King handed it to the North King. Without hesitation, the North King dropped a drop of blood into it. Then the fierce Eagle brought it to Tang Kexin. Tang Kexin pricked it lightly with a needle and dropped a drop of blood into it. The fierce Eagle did not take it away, but let Tang Kexin watch it all the time.
Sure enough, the blood gradually dissolved together.
"Does the princess believe it now?" Strong eagle's voice is not loud, but everyone knows what it means. Looking at Tang Kexin's eyes is a little weird and a little more respectful.
Tang Kexin, the "mother of such a heart", bit his lower lip, and some tears twinkled in his eyes. He could not help but pity him. His life, which was finally stabilized, seemed to be broken again.
The North king inquired and looked at the prime minister's wife. The prime minister's wife bit her teeth and stammered, "that woman is dead."
Beiwang's eyes darkened and he helped Tang Kexin up. He said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, father is late."
"I dare not blame my father." Tang Kexin's beautiful eyes drooped and whispered softly.
"The prime minister and the prime minister's wife have raised Princess Rui for so many years, but no one has doubted it. Now my prince looks at her and thinks that the prime minister's wife and Princess Rui are indeed similar. I don't know whether the woman in the mouth of the prime minister's wife really exists." Night LAN Miao gentle calm said, looking at Tang Kexin quietly smile, invisible with some provocation.
Tang Kexin knew that night lanmiao would not let things be so simple to understand, but she was also waiting for this sentence.
Tang Kexin looks at the North King and waits for him to speak. "Don't the father don't know his mother?" Tang Kexin asked, looking at the North King, eyes are not very clear.
"Of course not, but since I want to take you back, I will not let your identity be questioned by anyone, and so will your mother's identity." Beiwang looked at the night LAN Miao coldly, obviously not satisfied with him.
"Strong Eagle, get it again."
After Tang Kexin drips blood in, the prime minister's wife comes forward to dribble blood. Her calm appearance won't arouse suspicion.
The hearts of all the people were raised again. Fortunately, the blood did not dissolve.
"What else do the second prince suspect?" Asked the northern King displeased.
The night LAN Miao didn't speak, but glanced aside at the Minister of punishment.
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