Aunt Zhou looked at Ling Han with a strange look in her eyes. She glanced at the butler and screamed, "What are you still doing, why don't you coax them all away!"

The matter could not be dragged on any longer, and Aunt Zhou found that Ling Han had changed, making it impossible for her to see through.In the past, a few or two sentences could explain his words; now she clearly saw that Ling Han was trembling, and he was too weak, but what he said, one set of traps, one after another, was thought-provoking, and every step was straight to the point. point to oneself.

Today's funeral ceremony must be completed as soon as possible, as long as it is completed, there will be no such person as Ling Han in Xiyan Kingdom, even if he is not dead, he is dead!

The butler ordered the servants of the Duke's Mansion to drive away the people talking nonsense, and took advantage of the chaos to get rid of the purple-shirted boy.

Liu Dan yelled sharply, and the guards around him swarmed up, and the plain white clothes and Jing Zhaoyin's guards huddled together, and the ten-mile long street suddenly became chaotic, with the people shouting in the middle——

The prince of the country has returned from the dead!

The Duke's Mansion is a ghost in broad daylight!

Master Liu sent guards to kill the people unjustly!

Duke Ling is shrinking his head and denying his son...

Everyone yelled and said anything, Liu Dan's face turned black when he heard it, and he kept the purple-shirted boy in his arms in the confusion, and shouted at the sky, "Don't hurt the people! Hold on to me!"

He still doesn't believe in evil, Ling Guogong can really shrink his life and never see Ling Han again?Making a big fuss is not good for the Duke's mansion, and it seems that Duke Ling indulges the concubines in the mansion too much. In the end, he can only lose face, Duke Ling Ling Qi!

Amidst the chaotic noise, a soaring yell suddenly resounded, stop——

A large group of guards with knives surrounded the crowd, and then Ling Guogong walked out from behind the guards.

Liu Dan was delighted to see this, and finally forced you out!

"My lord, I see that this person looks like my son, so I don't think I should recognize him as my adopted son. The whole old lady misses my grandson's love, and the emperor also misses my son a lot. With this person around, I won't be too sad for my son." So go..."

When Aunt Zhou saw Duke Ling coming, the spikes that appeared just now disappeared in an instant, and she turned into a gentle and virtuous look, and rushed to her to give her advice.

As long as the rightful son dies, Aunt Zhou's own son Ling Hanfu will be raised as the son in the future.As for the young man in purple shirt who looks like Shizi, Aunt Zhou has hundreds of ways to get rid of him!This is just a tactic to delay the attack.

After hearing Aunt Zhou's words, Duke Ling Ling Qi cast a glance at the purple-shirted boy in the arena.

But he saw that his hair was slightly disheveled, his purple shirt was stained with blood, and his thin body shrank back and forth.

Ling Qi couldn't help frowning.

The purple-shirted boy lowered his head, and softly called out to Daddy, like a child who has been away from home for a long time and longs for his loved ones, "The child is back."

His innocent pupils were covered with a layer of haze, he raised his head and softly looked at the tall, strong and handsome man in front of him.

Liu Dan followed Ling Han, looking at his lonely and homeless appearance, and at Ling Qi who was always expressionless, Liu Dan stepped forward and was about to say something, but unexpectedly Ling Qi snorted, turned his head and left.

Seeing the lost and found biological son, not only was there no surprise, but he didn't even have a smile on his face, so he just walked away like this?

Liu Dan mumbled a few times with his Adam's apple, and he couldn't get off the stage.

Seeing this, Aunt Zhou was elated and exclaimed triumphantly, "Come here, bring this 'false son' into the mansion!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a group of people rushed over and surrounded Ling Han with a whoosh, and they walked away.

Aunt Zhou laughed so hard that the branches trembled. The master followed his own advice. If Ling Han was recognized as the real son, the Duke's Mansion would be in trouble. She knew the master very well. He was a person who hated trouble.

So what if Ling Han is true, even if it is true, in broad daylight and under the eyes of everyone, she can still say it is false, who dares to do anything to her? !

What's more, when Ling Han entered the mansion, he was labeled as a fake son, saying that he was considered a "adopted son". In fact, his status is not as good as that of a third-class servant. When the time comes, he will hold it in her hands, and he can do whatever he wants!

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At this moment, the purple-shirted boy knelt down on the ground, with tears streaming down his immature face, he stretched out his hand slowly, reaching towards the departing Duke, with a soft sob He called out, "Daddy—Daddy—the baby is back, don't you want the baby anymore..."

Such childish begging calls made the surrounding common people couldn't help but look sideways.

Although it is rumored that Shizi is a weak child who does not go out of the door, nor can he compare with the talented eldest son Ling Hanfu, but he is only 13 years old after all, and he is like an abandoned kitten. Begging for the love of his biological father.Everyone felt that such a prince was really not as happy as the black cat in Mr. Liu's arms.

The whispers around him gradually grew louder. Regardless of whether the purple-shirted boy was real or not, the appearance of such a downtrodden child here aroused more sympathy.He is still kneeling on the cold ground, begging his father, so what will happen to this father? Is it true that the prince is not liked by the lord of the state, and the lord of the state favors the concubine?

The butler's people came to pull the purple-shirted boy, and Liu Dan's guards protected him, and the two groups of people pulled and pulled and stuck together again in an instant.

Ling Qi, who had already left, came to a sudden stop. He clenched his hands around his cuffs, paused in his steps as if thinking for a moment, then turned around and came back.

At this time, those negative comments around instantly diminished, replaced by more encouraging and pleasant comments.

Seeing this, Ling Qi seemed to have melted the ice on his face. He walked back and stretched out his big calloused palm to the purple-shirted boy. down.

Ling Qi's condensed and handsome face showed no expression at all. He firmly grasped the purple-shirted boy's arm, clawed with five fingers, and lifted him up suddenly. Only two words came out of his mouth, " Go back home."

Such a move shows that Ling Qi has acquiesced to the identity of the Zishan boy's son.Aunt Zhou's face turned cold when she saw it, and she complained and snorted, "Every day in this world, people are ashamed, if everyone is sent to the Duke's mansion, wouldn't it mean that everyone has become a prince?!"

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