Qin Yu then stepped into the palace.

In the Zhaohua Hall, the emperor sat on the throne, with the queen and Concubine Wu sitting on either side of him.

Kneeling on the ground were two people dressed as villagers, with their heads buried low. They were afraid of God and did not dare to move while lying on the ground.

The queen looked gloating, while Concubine Wu looked worried.

"Your Majesty..."

She opened her mouth to call out, but the queen immediately stopped her from speaking.

"Your Majesty, Seventh Prince, see if you recognize these two people."

Wang Dachui and his wife, who were kneeling on the ground, looked up at Qin Yu. They were stunned for a moment, and then spoke excitedly.

"Yes, that's him, the Queen. This is our lost son Wang Mo!"

"Wang Mo, mother misses you so much. Where have you been in the past two years!"

Wang raised her hand to pull Qin Yu, but he raised his hand to avoid her.

Qin Yu glanced down at the two of them and frowned.

"Wantless, who are you, spreading rumors all the way to the imperial court?"

The dark golden prince's clothes make the young man look noble, and a cold look can make people's hair stand on end uncontrollably.

Compared with the weak and cowardly Wang Mo who allowed themselves to be bullied by them a few years ago, there is a huge difference.

Even when Wang Dachui and his wife looked at the silhouette, they didn't dare to recognize it for a moment.

But when I thought about the Queen Mother saying that as long as they recognized Wang Mo, they would be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold...

Enough to feed their family for several lifetimes!

Today's boy, whether he is Wang Mo or not, he has to be Wang Mo!

"Oh, you heartless thing, I provided you with food and shelter, but now that you've become rich, you've turned your back on me, right?"

Wang beat the ground and cried and cursed.

"Wang Mo, it was my father who was not good enough and let you get lost because he didn't take good care of you. Go home. Our whole family misses you very much!"

Wang Dachui said with a guilty look on his face.

He has been so humble. Wang Mo should just go home with him!

Qin Yu narrowed his eyes, raised his hands and cupped the hands of the three people above him. "Father, Emperor, Mother, Concubine."

"Yu'er doesn't recognize these two people. I have no idea what they said. Why do you allow them to be so presumptuous in front of the emperor?"

The emperor frowned and said, "Yu'er, do you really not recognize them?"

Qin Yu glanced at the two of them with lowered eyebrows and shook his head.

The queen sneered, "Yu'er, if you don't recognize your parents' kindness, you will be struck by lightning!"

Qin Yu glanced at her indifferently, ignored her, and turned to Qin Li to respond to his question.

"Father, although Yu'er is young, he still knows the truth that those who are close to the red will be red."

"If Yu'er grew up with such a country man, I'm afraid it would be difficult for him to read and write."

The emperor nodded. It was indeed true. His prince's talents and learning could not be compared to those of princes who were several years older than him.

Not to mention riding, shooting, calligraphy and painting, there is nothing worse than the children of high-ranking officials.

Concubine Wu turned sideways and looked at Qin Li, "Your Majesty, there are similarities between people. Maybe they just recognized the wrong person..."

"You brat, our family saved a lot of money to send you to school and let you study. Is this how you repay us after you finish studying?"

Wang Dachui cursed angrily, "You are such a heartless thing, you are so full of glory and wealth that you don't even recognize your parents, right?"

After saying that, he turned to face the emperor.

"Your Majesty, this boy has a scar on his arm. He got it from chopping firewood when he was a child. The doctor said that this scar will stay with him for the rest of his life."

After saying that, he took Qin Yu's hand and lifted up his sleeves, "Your Majesty, look..."

The next moment, he himself was stunned.

Qin Yu's arms were smooth and clean, not to mention scars, not even a mole.

Concubine Wu felt relieved and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Dachui was shocked. He held Qin Yu's hand over and over and looked at it for a while, "Did I remember wrongly? It's the other hand?"

After saying that, he went to pull Qin Yu's other hand.

Qin Yu frowned, raised his hand and pushed Wang Dachui to the ground.

"How impudent, who gave you the courage to do anything to this prince?"

The look on his face was cold and stern, and Wang Dachui felt frightened as he looked straight at him.

He frowned and dusted his clothes, as if he was dissatisfied that the place where Wang Dachui had touched was too dirty, and then he lifted up the sleeve of his other hand to let everyone present see clearly.

Still clean and fair, but exuding a sense of strength.

"Father, you cannot believe such nonsense."

Qin Li glanced at the queen coldly, making the queen shrink unconsciously.

"Father, if there is nothing else to do, I will leave now. I haven't finished my homework for today." Qin Yu spoke with a cold look on his face.

"Go." Qin Li waved his hand towards him.

Qin Yu saluted in the direction of the three of them, without even glancing at the stunned Wang couple on the ground, he raised his feet and walked out.

"Wang Mo!" Wang Dachui opened his mouth and shouted, with a hint of prayer: "Don't leave, the Queen has said that if you don't recognize us today, we will never leave the palace alive!"

He almost shouted these words in tears, but Qin Yu didn't even pause as he walked out.

"Don't talk nonsense in front of the Emperor!"

The queen scolded angrily and quickly defended herself.

…

Qin Yu stopped paying attention to what was happening in Zhaohua Palace behind him.

He didn't want to care whether the Wangs and his wife were alive or dead.

He put his hands behind his back, stood upright, stepped on the gold and jade floor tiles under his feet step by step, and walked towards the direction of the prince's residence against the wind.

When the news about Feiyan Pavilion reached the palace, he had an idea in his mind.

Now he is saying goodbye to that unknown past.

Wang Mo was dead the moment he entered the palace.

Today, he can be Liu Yu or Qin Yu, but he can no longer be Wang Mo.

…

Prime Minister's Mansion, Yanyun Courtyard.

Xin Nianyan flipped through the news coming from the palace and raised her eyebrows slightly.

Qin Yu's treatment was the most reasonable. What she was most afraid of was that the child still sympathized with the Wang family or was influenced by the Wang family.

But now it seems that this child is indeed the one she likes. He will become a big deal in the future. A mere member of the Wang family is nothing.

Knock knock knock——

There was a knock on the door. Xin Nianyan folded the letter in his hand and raised his sleeve to cover it, and looked up.

Xiaozhu stood at the door with a wan face, "Miss..."

"What's wrong?" Xin Nianyan asked.

"The cold dew is coming." Xiaozhu lowered his head with a look of guilt on his face.

Xin Nianyan was puzzled, "What's wrong with you?"

Xiaozhu pursed her lips and said, "Let her tell the lady."

Xin Nianyan thought for a moment and said, "Ask her to come in."

After a while, Xiao Zhu came in with Han Lu, and beside Han Lu, there was an embroiderer.

The three people all lowered their eyebrows and as soon as they entered the door, they knelt down on the ground.

"Miss..." As soon as Han Lu opened her mouth, Qingyun, the embroiderer beside her, spoke first.
Chapter completed!