He also became the important minister of the Eastern Palace by his own strength. He was blind at that time and felt that the young people in front of him were a major trouble for the country, and no big trouble. It was the imperial aura that their young master could not cover, the welfare of Daliang and the blessing of the people. With Lord Ming here, Daliang could still flourish for a hundred years.

"Mingxiluo--" The Ninth Prince's eyes fell on him, and he was excited. His son, hahaha! Those who laughed at him for having no son, hahaha! Let's see who said he has no son!

He has such a big son who is already standing in the forefront and is shaking the wind! OK!

Mingxiluo was instantly alert.

The Ninth Prince leads troops all year round, and he talks the same thing, and his aura is necessitated. The old man Liang next to him... what is his expression now when he wants to die!

When Eunuch Liang was seen, he couldn't help but kneel down, almost cried with joy, and kowtowed deeply: "I'm here to see Lord Ming, Lord Ming, I'm blessed with Jin'an!" His voice was loud and sincere!

The Ninth Prince couldn't speak, but only knew that he could look at the child in front of him. The handsome tree was in the wind, with a wide back and a narrow waist, and a tiger roaring in the forest. He had already seen the sharpness, good! OK!

Yan Gu and others wanted to get on the knife! What do these two people mean? Look at them making fun of them!

Ming Xiluo quickly took a step back: "Eunuch Liang——"

The knife in Yan Gu's hand was almost unsheathed.

Eunuch Liang was very excited: "Sir, you are the master of the slave. The master whom the slave has been looking for for more than 20 years! Young Master, you have suffered!"

The knife in Yan Gu's hand was directly unsheathed.

Ming Xiluo looked ugly and looked directly at the Ninth Prince! They are here to make fun of it!

The Ninth Prince has a kind look.

Minxilo frowned even tighter.

Yan Gu suddenly thought of something, instantly looked at everything, and then quickly looked in the direction pointed by the blade.

Wanxiang looked at the person kneeling on the ground in surprise, recalling what the person kneeling said in his ears! This - this is not a nonsense, isn't it true!

Wanxiang also glances at Yan Gu! No way!?

It was raining and it was unclear, so I looked at Wanxiang and Lord Yangu, and then looked at Butler Liang who was crying on the ground, thinking that no matter whether this matter was true or not, it would be worth a breath of time for Butler Liang to cry like this.

The Ninth Prince was still calm. Although he wanted to... but he was the Ninth Prince after all: "Can we borrow a step to speak? Let's go in and talk."

"Prince Ninth Prince and Eunuch Liang first determine what it means to speak well, and don't just speak, insult your identity."

Eunuch Liang shook his head quickly: "No, sir, no, young master, what the slave said is true. If the young master doesn't believe in the slave, don't you believe in the prince? The prince will never read it wrong. Young master, you are the young master of the Nine Prince's Mansion!"

Yangu, everything, rainy, was alert to the truth, the news—

The Ninth Prince maintained his calmness on his face: "Let's go in and talk." The people had already passed by a few people and walked inside.

Ming Xiluo did not move, frowned and looked at the ugly crying Eunuch Liang on the ground, looking unhappy!

Yangu, everything is everywhere, and no one dares to follow the Ninth Prince in, just looking at his own people.

Eunuch Liang didn't notice the cold face of the "Young Master" and looked at the "Young Master" enthusiastically. His wish was over in this life. Now the "Young Master" asked him to die, and he was willing to: "Young Master--"

The Ninth Prince turned around and his voice was deep and deep: "Don't come in." But there was no displeasure or accusation.

Mingxiluo took a deep breath: "Prince, please."

Yan Gu closed the knife.

Eunuch Liang immediately followed with enthusiasm.

The inside and outside of Yuejianxuan Hall form a sharp contrast. If the palace of the Ninth Prince is well deserved, the prince's residence is exquisite and luxurious.

The place in Mingxiluo is simple and not vulgar, as if a large box contains a few small toys, tables, chairs, ornaments, and screens that are not of the same age as if they have entered an ordinary house, and they are all very ordinary furniture.

But there were many ink, paper and inkstones, and thick memorials were placed on the table beside the window. A row of bookshelfs on the walls were already filled with books and documents in just a few days. It can be seen that the people living here are busy.

Eunuch Liang's eyes fell on the memorials piled up with relief. Their young master was diligent and loving the people, which was really a blessing for all people. In the entire hall, there was only the tip of the iceberg worthy of their young master's identity.

The Ninth Prince obviously noticed those things, and he was honored in his heart. What did Liang Gongxu know? Even if he understands him, he doesn't have this mind.

Now that Daliang can go from a precarious country to a repairable position today, Mingxiluo has made an indelible contribution, and his son has made an indelible contribution! "Let them go down first."

"There is nothing that cannot be said in front of others."

The Ninth Prince glanced at him.

Eunuch Liang nodded quickly: "Prince, the young master is right." He looked at Lord Ming excitedly again.

Ming Xiluo's face suddenly turned dark: "Yan Gu stays behind, and the others quit."

All things look at the ancient times, even though they are solemn in their hearts, their faces are as solemn as before: "Yes."

Duoyu hurriedly followed him out and immediately grabbed Wanxiang: What's going on?

Wanxiang pulled him outside, put the door away, told him not to ask or say nothing, and his heart was filled with emotions for a while. Lord Ming is really the son of the Ninth Prince?

If so... Of course it is a great thing! The Daliang Kingdom belongs to them!

The entire Daliang - the emperor - all things restrained the thrilling passion that surged in their hearts and stood outside with responsibilities.

Inside the hall:

Eunuch Liang knelt down in tears: "Young Master——"

"Get up!" Mingxiluo immediately shouted: "Before speaking, think about it, what are you talking about-"

Eunuch Liang and the Ninth Prince were immediately surprised by this roar.

Even the Ninth Prince was a little surprised.

Mingxiluo took a deep breath and his expression returned to his original state. He had a father and a mother, and this joke was not funny at all!

Ming Xiluo suddenly remembered the strange expressions of these people when they were in the Nine Prince's Mansion, especially Wu Xun and Eunuch Liang's eyes looking at his waist and back...

What did they find? He didn't have the birthmark. These people probably misread it, but these people are actually here with him now, even the Ninth Prince is there, but that's even more ridiculous.

Ming Xiluo looked even more calm and respectfully said: "Ninth Prince, I understand the prince's intentions, but this matter is of great importance. Isn't the prince also listen to those unrealistic rumors? I believe that the prince is a person who can distinguish between true and false, and do not give anyone an opportunity to take advantage of it."

Eunuch Liang suddenly became anxious: "Young master, what I said is true! You are really the son of the Ninth Prince. You have a birthmark on your back and it will not appear on weekdays. It needs a specific incense to emerge. It is exactly the same as the one on the Prince. Moreover, your mother has served as a post in the Ninth Prince's Mansion. The Young Master must know that you are our Prince's——"

"Eunuch Liang, you can shoot arrows randomly, and you can't talk nonsense."

The Ninth Prince didn't say anything. When he saw the bandage on the table next to him, he couldn't help but remember what Eunuch Liang said about his arm injury.

The Ninth Prince couldn't help looking at Mingxiluo, but since he came in, Mingxiluo was not surprised, and his arm did not give him the feeling of being injured.

The Ninth Prince suddenly felt a little sad. He wanted to hold on to his current position. How could these injuries be - after all, he was the center of the entire eagle strike, and at this time, he could not have any abnormalities.

The Ninth Prince couldn't help but remember that when he led his troops to fight for the first time, he was like this, and he was like this.

The Ninth Prince was relieved and worried, but he did not follow the above words: "How is the injury on your arm?"

Upon hearing this, Eunuch Liang hurried forward: "Young Master, how is the injury on your arm? Let me see."

Mingxiluo took a step back instantly and looked at him.

Eunuch Liang was suddenly seen and felt a little cold on his back. Especially after knowing the other party's identity, he felt that this glance should have nailed him to the ground tightly, and did not dare to disobey at all, blocking himself: "Young Master--" changed his mouth.

Ming Xiluo no longer looked at him, but looked directly at the Ninth Prince.

The Ninth Prince's thoughts were entirely on him. Even if he was harsh, he could not find something that Ziheng was dissatisfied with him, not to mention that he had never had any hope for his children. And the person standing in front of him was such a person who exceeded expectations.

Mingxiluo looked at his expression and his face turned cold: "The Ninth Prince believes that it is such a nonsense-"

The Ninth Prince restrained the urge to touch his son: "I believe I saw it. Have you never doubted why you have the same birthmark as me? Your mother once stayed in the Ninth Prince's Mansion, why can you pull the dragon bow? There is only one possibility for all this, you are mine-"

Ming Xiluo quickly interrupted him: "Prince, I believe that you are a person who stands tall and strong. Whether it is marching or fighting or personal style, there is no criticism. The prince can be a god in Daliang and become a respected existence, which is definitely not a disappointing person."

No, if the prince could have children, it would be fine if he was regarded as an adult by Daliang. No one wanted to be a god: "Young master, slave"
Chapter completed!