He subconsciously shrank behind mu Zhihuan, only spent a furry head and looked at the people in the room with his bright eyes.

Looking at his lovely appearance, the emperor's face showed a loving smile at that time.

The emperor coughed softly, looked at the small ball and slowed down his tone as much as possible: "your name is Jiang qingran, isn't it?"

The little ball nodded and asked, "who are you?"

The emperor waved to him, "I'll tell you when you come."

But little Tuanzi never dared to come, and only dared to hide behind mu Zhihuan. In fact, he was also very afraid.

Mu Zhihuan can't understand xiaotuanzi anymore. She knows that xiaotuanzi is still very interested in the emperor, but she needs a little help.

So she squatted and looked into the eyes of the blanket and asked, "ran Er, didn't you ask me who your parents are?"

Little Tuanzi nodded in ignorance.

Seeing him so clever, mu Zhihuan pointed to the emperor behind him, looked at him with encouraging eyes and said, "this uncle is your father. Don't you want to go up and talk to him?"

When mu Zhihuan said these words, everyone present had different faces.

Unexpectedly, someone dared to point at the emperor openly without honorific words, and abetted the emperor's son to call his uncle.

But when they saw that the Emperor didn't speak, they didn't dare to say anything. They could only bear to continue listening.

"Ran'er's father?"

Little Tuanzi seemed to be a little unbelievable. He looked at the emperor carefully, frowned and thought.

"But we are not like at all..."

Listening to the childlike words of the little Tuanzi, mu Zhihuan was a little confused. He reached out and pinched the little boy's face: "of course not, but he hasn't grown up yet."

"When you grow up, you will be like him. Don't you often praise Gu Mingxuan's good-looking brother? You will be as good-looking as him when you grow up."

"Because this uncle is not only your father, but also the father of brother Gu Mingxuan. Do you like the face of your brother tomorrow?"

He also pointed to a Gu Mingxuan. For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Gu Mingxuan's face.

Gu Mingxuan coughed lightly and didn't change his face. He just looked at mu Zhihuan with a trace of other meaning in his eyes.

Little Tuanzi almost didn't even think about it and replied, "I like it!"

Knowing that the small group was shaken, mu Zhihuan struck while the iron was hot, "so Ran'er wants to go now?"

Little Tuanzi thought for a moment, then nodded fiercely, "en!"

The people present didn't expect mu Zhihuan to persuade xiaotuanzi with such a few words.

Looking at the way little Tuanzi walked towards the emperor, mu Zhihuan couldn't help but want to cover her face. It seems that no matter what age, her appearance is very important.

Although the man was in the past, xiaotuanzi was still very nervous and just stood a little away from the emperor.

Seeing him standing there, the emperor waved to him again: "how can you see clearly if you don't come?"

Some frightened turned back and looked at mu Zhihuan. After finding that she was not far away, xiaotuanzi just came forward, stared at her round eyes and asked in confusion, "are you really my father?"

The emperor smiled, "don't you believe it?"

The little Tuanzi frowned and put his hand against his jaw. He looked confused all over. He thought for a long time before he said, "but you look a little older than my father."

As soon as he said this, some officials couldn't help taking a breath, and mu Zhihuan couldn't help pulling his heart.

Gu Lixuan was the only one who did not waver, but looked at all this faintly.

The next second, the emperor burst into laughter. He touched the nose of Xiaotuan Zi with his hand, which was obviously very happy:

"This man will always be old."

The little Tuan Zi said "Oh" and asked the emperor, "will you have wrinkles on your face like Qi Niang in the future, and then your hair will turn gray?"

The emperor nodded seriously, "of course, no matter who it is, it will always be old."

"So it is ~"

Little Tuanzi tilted his head and looked naive.

Unexpectedly, they got along quite well. Just when mu Zhihuan thought everything was all right.

A purple robed official came out and fell to his knees with a plop. His tone was full of painstaking words:

"Your Majesty, I know your majesty is eager for his son, but whether this child is the child lost in that year remains to be discussed. I think the simplest way is to drop blood to recognize his relatives."

Mu Zhihuan didn't like it. Where did this flea come from?

When he really wanted to say something, Gu Mingxuan stopped him with a look in his eyes.

So mu Zhihuan could only look at him helplessly, and felt a little uneasy.

The knowledge learned in the 21st century tells her that it is unscientific to recognize relatives by dropping blood.

If someone moves his hands and feet in the water or something, the situation of the small group will become very bad.

The emperor was very happy, but when he heard the man say this, he was a little unhappy. He frowned and looked at the official, and his voice suddenly became dignified:

"Ai Qing Li, is this questioning the efficiency of my emperor's son?"

After hearing what he said, mu Zhihuan realized that this man wanted to deal with not only xiaotuanzi, but also Gu Mingxuan.

I thought even the emperor said so. The man would be more or less restrained, but mu Zhihuan didn't expect that the man just knelt straight on the ground and continued to say:

"I'm not questioning the efficiency of the crown prince, and this is a happy event. I want it to be more rigorous."

This man is really rigid. He seems to be the kind that is difficult to deal with.

Originally, mu Zhihuan expected to see a battle of wits and courage between the emperor and his ministers, but unexpectedly, the Emperor just thought for a while and recruited the eunuch around him, whispering in his ear:

"You ask someone to prepare a bowl of water."

The eunuch took his life and left the house in two steps.

Mu Zhihuan looked at this scene, and her heart even mentioned her voice. She turned her eyes to Gu Mingxuan, and all she got was a soothing look from Gu Mingxuan.

Little Tuanzi didn't know what had happened. He just tilted his head and looked curiously at the people kneeling on the ground.

I don't know if he saw something in the man's eyes. Xiaotuanzi was suddenly a little afraid. He ran back a few steps, returned to Mu Zhihuan's feet and hugged her tightly.

Mu Zhihuan bent over and patted the head of the small stall, comforted: "it's okay, Ran'er, don't be afraid, I'm here with you."

Little Tuanzi nodded his head and said "en".