After being read, the plot collapsed and the protagonist went crazy!

Everyone's eyes fell on Wen Heng, waiting for him to give an answer.

Wen Heng lived up to expectations, "Now I have to ask my aunt what you have in your hand."

"Me? I'm a crazy old lady. I'm no longer as brave as I used to be. What else can I have?" Princess Yiyang said with a wry smile, "Heng'er, you made me confused."

Xia Zhizhi frowned slightly, as if she had really thought of it.

Wen Heng glanced at her and smiled faintly, "Auntie, although you are in your sixties and can no longer go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, please don't forget that the reputation of your husband and wife is still there. Many generals in the court today have been They are your two subordinates, even after many years, they still look up to you with admiration."

Princess Yiyang nodded, "You mean that person wants to use me to win over people's hearts and gain military power?"

Wen Heng nodded, "It's possible."

Aunt Cui also nodded, "Master, I think His Highness is right. You must not underestimate yourself."

Princess Yiyang nodded, and her eyes fell on Xia Zhi and her daughter, especially Xia Chen, "I can see that you haven't held a pen for so many years, and your handwriting has become rusty, but your handwriting Just like my Yue'er, if you are not Yue'er, I really can't think of anyone else."

"Why don't you try to shed blood to identify your relatives?" said Grandma Cui.

Xia Zhi laughed and said, "Aunt Cui, that's not allowed."

"Isn't it accurate? I see that's what it says in the drawing books."

Xia Zhi shook his head, "It's not accurate at all. Close relatives can be fused, but not close relatives can be fused as well. With a little trick, everything can be fused."

Xia Zhi didn't tell her about blood type since she was afraid of confusing her.

"Since she is a doctor, she naturally knows more, so let's just listen to her!" Princess Yiyang said with a doting look on her face.

"Whether you are or not, I plan to recognize your child."

Xia Chen was flattered, "Princess, you...don't look for it anymore..."

"I'm not looking for it anymore. There aren't so many coincidences in the world. I believe that when Cicada came to me, it was God's intention, just to bring our mother and daughter together."

Xia Zhi was delighted to see this scene.

Wen Heng also said: "Aunt Xia, in fact, four-year-old children who are precocious can also remember things. As you can see, I believe that you will also remember some things about your childhood."

Xia Zhi nodded, "Mom, didn't you say you dreamed about chasing the carriage? There was blood..."

Xia Chen nodded, "But I don't know if that happened when I was a child."

"Carriage, blood?" Aunt Cui was overjoyed, "Isn't this right?"

Xia Chen smiled bitterly. It wasn't that she didn't know good and bad, but she was worried that if she took the identity of the real little princess, and if the little princess was alive and couldn't return to her mother, wouldn't she have done something bad?

Her conscience was troubled.

"Aunt Xia, although there is no most direct evidence now, there are already many side effects, and the most direct evidence I'm afraid you have to rely on yourself."

Xia Chen nodded, "I've really worked hard on you for keeping you busy with my affairs for so long."

Wen Heng shook his head, "Aunt Xia treats me sincerely. What I do is just a small effort. Besides, I also hope that my great-aunt can find my aunt."

Xia Chen looked at Princess Yiyang and suppressed her excitement, "But I have one more request."

"Go ahead."

"I want to ask you to give me some more time so that I can be sure that I am really your daughter."

"This..." Princess Yiyang looked surprised, "I plan to go to the palace and tell the Queen Mother about this."

"Please promise me." Xia Chen said, "If I were really your daughter and saw you, I think I would always remember something."

Xia Zhi knew her mother's character. She seemed weak, but she was actually very stubborn. "Princess, just promise my mother. Have you forgotten what I do?"

Princess Yiyang's expression softened slightly, "Then... I'll listen to you. When will you come to the capital again?"

Xia Chen looked at Xia Zhi.

Xia Zhizhi said: "My third aunt has given birth to a little brother, otherwise we won't worry. Princess, if you are like us, come and visit us. Brother Wen Heng knows how to get to our house."

Princess Yiyang nodded, "If it weren't for the fact that the general's death anniversary is coming soon, I would pack my bags and go with you. That's fine. I want to tell him the good news so that he will know and be happy."

Immediately, Princess Yiyang did not let the mother and daughter leave. It was considered as a practice for them and allowed them to eat.

"I'll take you to your room and have a look." Princess Yiyang said, looking at Xia Chen expectantly, "Maybe you can think of something else!"

"Okay!" Xia Zhizhi said, revisiting the old place is indeed helpful to restore memory.

Xia Chen's hand was held by Princess Yiyang, and the warmth continued to spread from her palm to her own. Xia Chen could feel Princess Yiyang's caution and joy of recovery.

"This is your childhood room. Nothing has been touched in it. It's still the same as it was when we went on the war. It's been so many years, but someone just cleaned it on time. Do you remember?"

Xia Chen looked at a room full of exquisite things, even the fruits were fresh.

Princess Yiyang saw her expression and said, "These fruits and snacks are your favorites. I was hoping that your soul would come back and meet my mother."

Aunt Cui wiped her tears, "It's so painful for the princess."

Xia Chen looked at her apologetically, she really couldn't remember, and she had eaten everything over the years and loved to eat everything. How could someone who couldn't even eat enough have the right to be picky.

Therefore, she no longer knows what tastes and hobbies she has.

"It's okay. Go and take a look. Your father made that wooden horse for you. Do you still have any impression?"

Xia Chen shook her head, but Xia Zhi reminded her to sit down.

"It's not okay. I'm such a big person, so don't let me sit down anymore."

"Go." Princess Yiyang said.

Xia Chen only sat on it twice. Although the wooden horse was old, it was still very strong, but she was afraid of breaking it.

"Look there again. There are your embroidery threads there. You like those and don't like wielding knives and guns. Your father said that's fine. He doesn't have to worry about his daughter being in danger..."

Aunt Cui helped open the cabinet. There was a cabinet full of embroidery threads, including gold and silver threads for all ages. Xia Chen was dumbfounded.

As long as their daughter likes it, they will be fully prepared. This is not embroidery thread, but a cabinet of parental love.

Xia Chen sniffed, already feeling a little guilty. If she couldn't remember anything, then the princess would be disappointed, right?

"It's okay, just look here again!"