The Fat Emperor had already shown a look of favoring Rong Yi in front of the person. In addition, the distressed concubine said this, so he naturally nodded and immediately ordered:

"Come on, go and prepare to recognize your relatives by dropping blood."

"Yes." The palace servant immediately took the order and went there.

Who dares to delay such explosive news?

However, because the incident happened suddenly, the originally festive atmosphere of the palace banquet became very mysterious.

The people in the hall were no longer joking, and they murmured in a low voice about irrelevant things, and then paid attention to the situation on Rong Yi and the emperor.

The Fat Emperor, who directed and acted in this drama, is now comforting Concubine Rong who is lying on his shoulder and crying softly.

While talking to the Fat Emperor, Concubine Rong looked at Rong Yi with anticipation from time to time.

"I didn't expect the emperor to suddenly make this move, which really caught people off guard." Compared to others, Ming Yulong knew Rong Yi's life experience and whispered to Rong Yi: "The emperor's appearance is to make you recognize Concubine Rong and his son."

Looking at Ming Yulong's pretty face, Rong Yi's clear eyes only became softer when he saw her, "Let's see how he arranges it."

"I don't know if this Concubine Rong is a mother, how can I not worry!" Ming Yulong was most worried about Rong Yi. He had been tolerating for his mother for so many years. Seeing that Concubine Rong's expression was exactly the same as that of a normal person just now, I don't know whether Concubine Rong was true or false.

If it is fake, why didn't Rong Yi say it straight?

If it is true, why is Rong Yi so cold again?

She observed carefully for a long time and indeed could not see any signs of disguise on this Concubine Rong.

Is it true?

Rong Yihui pinched Ming Yulong's hand and looked at the palace servant who brought the blood-dropping utensils to recognize his relatives. The phoenix eyes became deep, "Since you come, you can rest assured."

"Prince Rong, please." The palace maid stood in front of Rong Yi with a sharp knife.

Rong Yi Fuyi stood up, his wide wind sleeves swayed gently, and walked to the jade bowl where the clear water was placed.

The emperor stood on the other side and also held a small knife in his hand.

He looked at Rong Yi deeply, his eyes in the air, contacting Rong Yi's deep eyes, smiled slightly, cut his fingers and dripped a drop of blood.

Rong Yi's eyes seemed to swallow the starry sky in the pearl light, and it was so deep that it broke through the index finger and dripped in three or two drops of red blood.

No one spoke in the hall, and the ministers pretended not to care, but their eyes were involuntarily looking into the jade bowl, trying to take the lead and see the results.

In the transparent clear water, a few drops of blood dripped in the bowl, and then slowly settled down. When it fell to the bottom of the bowl, it slowly melted away, and the bloodlines blended, wrapping into thousands of complex red threads.

"Your Majesty, I said, he is our child!" Concubine Rong stood beside her, waiting for the bottom of the bowl. When she saw the blood beads merge, Liyan cried in surprise, her hands trembled slightly, her voice trembled slightly, she covered her face and looked at the emperor happily.

Seeing the two drops of red blood in the jade bowl merge into one as soon as they touched, the originally sharp voice of the palace servant immediately increased a little, deliberately bringing joy and congratulations:

"Congratulations to the Emperor, Congratulations to Concubine Rong. Prince Rong is indeed the prince who is wandering away from the Empress and the Emperor. God blesses you, the Emperor has another prince!"

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