After Chu Qingge left, Nan Qing and Han Shanggong were silent for a long time.

His Majesty did not speak, and Han Shanggong did not dare to speak.

I don’t know how long it took, but Nan Qing raised his eyes and looked at the direction of the outer hall.

"Han Shanggong, what do you think?"

Han Shanggong pondered for a moment before saying, "Please forgive me for talking nonsense."

"Tell me, you and me have had decades of friendship, and I still need to say this?"

But Han Shanggong couldn't laugh, and her eyebrows were deeply locked.

"Before your highness came back, I sent three groups of people to investigate, at different times and at different objects, but the results of the investigation were the same."

"Your Highness is indeed the daughter of Chu Yan and His Highness. Although she was taken into the palace since she was a child, the old palace maids and eunuchs who served her in the palace are still there."

"If the young master was thrown away by someone in the middle of the journey, then those old palace maids and eunuchs should have been wiped out long ago."

"They are still safe now, which means that you shouldn't have doubts about your identity."

"What's more, we have sent sorcerers before to be confused by the old palace maids who once served His Highness, and they have no problem with their words."

Han Shanggong looked at Nan Qing, hesitated for a while, and then said, "Your Highness's identity should be true."

If it is indeed fake, how can it be so perfect without any flaws?

Nan Qing raised his eyes and glanced at her indifferently: "What do you feel?"

Han Shanggong dared not tell me what he felt. This was a death sentence for slandering Your Highness.

"I forgive you for not guilty." Nan Qing said.

Han Shanggong then let out a breath, feeling a little powerless: "There is no trace of the charm and taste of His Highness Nanxing, but..."

"Say!" Nan Qing felt a little expectant in his heart.

Han Shanggong looked at her and finally plucked up the courage to say, "The ninth princess just now, I think...I think..."

This was the last thing I said, but I didn't have the courage to continue.

After all, talking nonsense, spreading the right and wrong of the royal family, and confusing the royal bloodline is a death sentence!

Especially, as long as you say this, it will be more cruel to Your Highness than the words just now!

Nan Qing stared at her, and she didn't dare to say something.

Han Shanggong suddenly seemed to understand.

His Majesty is waiting for her to say this.

Han Shanggong gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Although the Ninth Princess just now does not look very similar to His Highness, Shen Yun... Shen Yun is the same as the wisdom and even the arrogance between his eyebrows!"

In an instant, Nan Qing seemed to be completely petrified.

"Your Majesty, I...I'm just... nonsense."

Nan Qing didn't say anything, no matter whether it was nonsense or something, her mind was also very messy now.

silence.

Another dead silence.

I don’t know how long it took, but Nan Qing whispered: “My feeling is…just like you, but…”

But, it is simply impossible.

If Chu Weiyun is fake, Chu Qingge is real. The Emperor and Empress Dowager of Chu sent Qingge to her side. Why is that?

Didn’t you lift a stone and shoot yourself in the foot?

There is no reason! What to do? There is no benefit at all!

Han Shanggong sighed: "Your Majesty, the dragon has nine sons, each with different things. This kind of thing cannot be determined by the external skin alone."

"But the royal bloodline cannot be misunderstood. Your Majesty, we must verify this matter carefully."

Nan Qing still didn't say anything.

Verification is necessary.

After a while, she finally nodded.

...

"Your Majesty invites me to come over? Do you know what's going on?" When Han Shanggong came to summon him, Chu Wei and Yun were taking a shower and changing clothes.

Why, suddenly, I had a very bad premonition?
Chapter completed!