The cold wind blew, and all officials left the house early in the morning. Those who were sitting in sedan chairs and those who were riding horses came from all directions.

After a while, the court was full of people. As more and more people became more and more curious.

People who are familiar with each other gather together to find out the news, it is so lively.

"Is there something big to do today? Everyone has come to the rare meeting of officials and courtesans."

Last night, the assistant sent someone to inform him that he would attend the court meeting unless he was sick and could not get up.

No one dares to neglect this, and they all come.

Of course, some people are curious.

"Even the royal family has come, is it..."

Generally speaking, people in the royal family do not need to attend court unless there is a major event, and it is related to the royal family.

Thinking of this, everyone seemed to have guessed something.

"I'll hear what the big guys say first."

These are all small officials who dare not gossip, so as not to be heard and cause trouble.

As for the Ziyi Hou and Nangong Hanxi, they both came, but they each sat on the side, did not participate in the discussion, and their attitude was calm, which formed a sharp contrast with the people around them.

After a while, a noise came from outside, "Here, come."

A group of big guys surrounded a young and handsome young man and walked in, and everyone looked over.

The young man was wearing a prince's uniform, with handsome facial features, very good temperament, and looked elegant.

Prince is waiting? Everyone looks at each other. Is this the legendary Prince Tong?

Fu quickly solved the mystery, "This is the legitimate prince who is wandering outside, Prince Tong who is from An Hou. Come and meet him."

Wu Tong showed an elegant and gentle smile, greeting everyone slightly, and was very gentle and polite.

Many officials have a good impression of him, warm and generous, without any indulgence, and are much better than the previous princes.

But there were also different opinions, "Mr. Fu, how do you make sure that this is the prince whom An Hou came out?"

The newly selected Zong Chang from the royal family frowned and his face looked a little bad.

The throne is not something that anyone wants.

Fu had already made sufficient preparations and took the jade pendant handed over by Wu Tong, "Just with this jade pendant, a token that every child of the royal family has."

He raised the jade pendant high to let everyone see more carefully.

However, his people will not look closely, and those who do not believe in him will not look closely.

The head of the Zongzhang obviously did not believe it, "The token can be faked and cannot be regarded as real. After so many years, who can tell it clearly?"

This matter is too bizarre and everyone is half-believing and half-doubting.

However, you should know that the inheritance of the royal family is the most demanding and most important.

Who knows this is the real thing or the Xibei product?

Now that the auxiliary power is strong, most of the court officials in the court listen to him. It is not impossible for him to lift a puppet.

The Zongzhang also had a few helpers, and they all said, "Yes, the prince should not recognize him randomly. There are too many people with ulterior motives these days, so I have to be careful."

"This is related to Tianyou's century-old country and the inheritance of the royal family. It cannot be recognized by just a piece of jade pendant."

The royal family did not want the court officials to have too much power, which would affect them.

The power is growing and growing, and the cake is so big. He divides a piece of big, but others can only divide a small one.

After a wink, the Minister of Justice stepped forward, sued Wu Tong, and brought a chair to him.

His attitude was respectful and distinct.

Wu Tong sat on the chair and took off his boots, pulled off his thighs, revealing his feet.

The Minister of Justice pointed at the soles of his feet and shouted loudly, "What about this?"

There are seven moles on the soles of Wu Tong's feet, which scatter like the Big Dipper, and the bright red moles are extremely conspicuous.

Many people suddenly realized that their eyes looked different when they looked at Wu Tong.

But some people who are not well-versed in Taoism asked curiously, "Is this?"

The Minister of Justice was full of spirit and smiled, "The mole only the descendants of Mu's family have."

Not everyone has it, but luckily, Wu Tong has it on her feet!

This is natural evidence!

Everyone understood and could only sigh at the magic of the Creator, "It's true."

The Minister of Justice personally served Wu Tong to put on his boots, expressed his position, and lifted Wu Tong high.

This is the noble treatment of a prince!

"What are you still standing? Say your salute to the prince."

This time, no objection was made, and they bowed one after another, "I have seen Prince Tong."

Wu Tong, who seemed to have a gentle smile, breathed a sigh of relief and secretly wiped away the cold sweat from his forehead when people were not paying attention.

"Please get up, there is no need to be too polite. I am alone and wandering outside for a long time and do not follow the etiquette. Please take care of me."

He said that he was not etiquette, but he was not vulgar in every move. He responded appropriately and had a modest attitude, which immediately won the likes of many people.

Seeing this, Nangong Hanxi shook his head slightly. After not seeing each other these days, Wu Tong was reborn as if he had changed his body.

He became much more generous and calm, and he also became more confident.

Obviously, I have received intensive training these days, and have made up for the etiquette and rules.

However, it is still not natural enough compared to those who have been educated by aristocrats since childhood.

The Minister of Justice praised him very much, "What did Prince Tong say? You are the master who is arrogant, who dares to pick you?"

He built momentum for Wu Tong's return and worked hard to bring people to power.

The head of the zong understood what they meant, struggled for a while, and took the initiative to say, "The return of the prince is a great joy. The Mu family lineage can be continued and it is the blessing of Emperor Gaozu. It is better to open the Taimiao to worship the ancestors and return to the ancestors."

There is no male in this lineage, which is really unreasonable, and there must be one.

Besides, the royal family has been in a diminished past few years and I dare not offend so many people.

Everyone wants to support Prince Tong ascend to the throne, and he can't stop him alone.

Fu nodded slightly satisfied, "This is what it means. The prince's return is a happy event for Tianyou and a happy event for the Mu clan."

The Minister of Rites announced with a smile, "Since everyone has a unified opinion, it is better to choose a day than to meet the day. Let's go today. The patriarch of the Mu clan presided over and witnessed by all civil and military officials."

The Minister of War was unwilling to fall behind and immediately responded, "Okay, that's what it should be."

At this time, what else do you don’t understand?

Several big bosses in the court reached an alliance and wanted to send Wu Tong to the throne.

"Prince Tong, please."

Wu Tong smiled, "Please."

In fact, he was in a state of sanity and was so panicked that he didn't show it.

A group of people surrounded Wu Tong and walked out, which was so lively.

Nangong Hanxi's eyes fell outside and suddenly felt shocked.

A cool voice sounded, "It's so lively."

Jiyue was wearing a lilac palace outfit, simple and refreshing, but exuding a sense of dignity.
Chapter completed!