Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

He Zangfeng staggered and could no longer stand steadily.

He always thought that his parents were in love and that he was the happiest child in the world. Even though he had a younger sister and knew that Mei Qingge was still alive, He Zangfeng still didn't feel anything.

After all, having three wives and four concubines was common in ancient times.

However, he couldn't stand his mother being with a stable boy...

Then wouldn't he...

He was not greedy for the power of the Young Lord of Silver City, nor was he reluctant to give up the title of Young Lord, but he could not bear the thought of all the beauty being shattered in this instant, becoming a dream bubble...

He didn't dare to look at He Yuan's face, for fear of hearing the worst answer.

Behind him, Yin Qingxuan and Ye Jingyu also followed.

He Zangfeng is his brother-in-law, so Ye Jingyu naturally cannot be cruel to him. However, there are too many uncertainties in the battle between strong men. If he fails, he will end up with no thanks.

Ye Jingyu had no choice but to let He Zangfeng go.

Yin Qingxuan stood beside Ye Jingyu and shook her head slightly at He Yuan.

All the subtle expressions happened in a flash, and He Yuan took a step forward and hugged He Zangfeng.

He gently held the back of He Zangfeng's head, his voice as kind and gentle as always.

"What nonsense are you talking about? If you are not my son, how could you be someone else's?"

He Zangfeng shrank back, and the bloodshot in his eyes became even redder.

"My mother, she..."

He Yuan interrupted him.

"You are you, she is she. Your grandfather has already taken her away from Yincheng. Although she has some minor injuries, your grandfather is a master of medicine and will definitely heal her."

He Zangfeng stared at He Yuan in a daze. The face in front of him was indeed very similar to his own, but the groom also looked very much like He Yuan.

Thinking of this, He Zangfeng shuddered and pushed He Yuan away.

"Father, can you tell me the truth? I am not a child. I will not be fooled by your words."

Seeing the father and son in a stalemate, Yin Qingxuan rolled his eyes and walked forward and said, "Brother, if you don't believe what father said, why don't you drop blood on the spot to recognize your relationship?"

He Yuan's expression changed slightly, and so did Mei Qingge. She whispered, "Qingxuan, don't make a fuss. Zang Feng is your brother and your father's real son. There is no need to acknowledge him."

She did hate Gongsun Yunfeng, but the child was innocent. Now that Gongsun Yunfeng was dead, all grudges had disappeared, and Mei Qingge would no longer vent her anger on others.

He Yuan adjusted his expression and said, "Your mother is right. Go and persuade your brother with A Yu."

He Zangfeng seemed to grasp a ray of hope. Whether it was true or not, he wanted to know it clearly. Even if he left Yincheng in the future, he could not live in a muddle.

He stared with bloodshot eyes and asked word by word: "Father, do you have something wrong and don't want to be examined?"

He Yuan was about to make an excuse, but he saw his daughter nodded to him imperceptibly. Could it be that she had other plans?

"Do you really want to test it?"

"I do." He Zangfeng said firmly.

"If you are really my son, what should we do in the future? Should we leave the city to look for your mother, or should we prepare to avenge your mother and deal with your Aunt Mei and your sister?"

He Yuan's voice suddenly became heavy, like a huge bell, and every word struck He Zangfeng's heart hard.

He was silent for a long while, then suddenly knelt on his knees, bowed his head and said, "I really don't want to lose my mother, but I am not someone who doesn't care about gratitude or resentment. Everything started because of my mother, so I must take the responsibility. If I am really my father's biological son, I am willing to stay in Yincheng and serve Aunt Mei wholeheartedly to atone for my mother's sins."

Mei Qingge hurried forward and helped He Zangfeng up.

"Aunt Mei is very grateful that you are willing to give up the grudges of the previous generation. Why should we talk about serving you? Get up quickly."

While the two were talking, Yin Qingxuan had already brought a bowl of water. In ancient times when technology was backward, DNA testing technology was far less convincing than blood test for kinship.

"If we are not biological children, our blood cannot mix. Please let father and brother shed some blood."

He Yuan couldn't help but look at his daughter again. Seeing her clear eyes with a smile in them, he couldn't help but calm down a little.

Although He Zangfeng is not his biological son, he was raised by him since he was a child. Even if it is a puppy, one will develop feelings for it after living with it for more than ten years, let alone a human being.

He hesitated for a moment, and a wisp of energy broke through his index finger, and bright red blood rolled into the water.

He Zangfeng also raised his hand, his fingers trembling visibly. He wanted to know the result, but was also afraid of seeing something he didn't want.

Yin Qingxuan had grabbed his wrist, and with a light scratch with her fingernails, He Zangfeng's blood fell into the water.

He Zangfeng had closed his eyes. He didn't dare to look, nor did he have the courage to look.

The time passed in a much shorter time than they had imagined. The two drops of blood quickly merged together after being immersed in the water for less than three breaths.

He Yuan raised his head and looked at Yin Qingxuan, only to see his daughter curl her lips in a smile and make a phoenix-like gesture to him.

He Yuan didn't understand the games of young people, but he also admired his daughter's intelligence. He thought she had thought of this a long time ago.

"Cang Feng, take a look for yourself!"

He Zangfeng raised his eyelids and narrowed them into a small slit. Seeing that the blood had already mixed, he couldn't help but look at Yin Qingxuan.

Yin Qingxuan stretched out her clean hands and said with a smile: "There is no blood on my hands. If you don't believe me, I can poke them open and let you see."

Yin Qingxuan made a gesture to poke, but He Zangfeng quickly stopped her.

"Sister, that's not necessary."

He Yuan patted He Zangfeng heavily on the shoulder.

"Don't let your imagination run wild. It's a rare opportunity for you to come to Silver City. Let your sister take you around to relax."

He Zangfeng pursed his lips tightly and asked again: "My mother...really left with grandpa?"

He Yuan turned away and said, "That's right, your grandfather will contact Yincheng. If you want to see your mother in the future, your father will not stop you."