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Chapter 189 Persuasion

Luo Lan looked at him with a serious expression, and said solemnly:

"The first thing I want to say is very important. You have to listen. Since you came to the Yu Palace, you can see clearly what the prince Leng Yun and the Wu family have done. King Zhennan is your father, but he is determined to be with them..."

"He's a bad guy, he's not my father..."

Before Luo Lan finished speaking, Xiaozhi couldn't wait to clench his fists and roar. Because of his anger, his little face turned red, and his little mouth kept muttering, and continued:

"I won't recognize him as my father, he's just a bad guy."

Seeing this, Luo Lan frowned and comforted him softly:

"Xiao Zhi, it's impolite to hear my sister finish her words and interrupt others at will."

Hearing her blame, Xiaozhi lowered his head embarrassedly.

"I'm sorry, sister. When I mentioned him, I was really angry, so I couldn't control it for a while."

Luo Lan touched his little head and comforted him again:

"Sister knows that you will get angry when you mention him, but if you have an opportunity to do something big now, I wonder if you are willing to do it?"

Listening to her words, Xiaozhi looked up at her in a fog, and asked in surprise:

"What is my sister talking about?"

Luo Lan pursed her lips, looked at Liu Mei, and said slowly: "If you can change him for the sake of the people of Daning Country, and he is also willing to change himself for you, not to be with bad people, and not to be enemies with the current emperor, would you do it?"

Xiaozhi looked up at her in confusion and asked blankly.

"What my sister is telling the truth? Can I do it?"

"Of course, as long as you are willing to do it."

Luo Lan raised her eyebrows, and a firm look flashed in her crystal eyes. Seeing him pondering, she continued:

"Although you are young, your sister and your master have never treated you as children. What your sister said to you today, you must remember that this is extraordinary. The Wu father and son tried to subvert the court with the identity of the prince. For this matter, for the people of Daning Country, your master cannot sit idly by. No matter how much you hate King Zhennan, he is your father. This is an indisputable fact. Your master and I hope that you can contribute to the people of Daning Country and not go astray."

Listening to her words, Xiaozhi's smart big eyes kept flashing. He looked at Luo Lan and Liu Mei again. Then he bit his lip and said firmly:

"Sister, tell me! What should I do?"

Luo Lan chuckled with her lips, turned to look at Liu Mei, and asked softly:

"What about your opinion?"

Liu Mei blinked her eyes and shook her head and smiled bitterly, "As you said, no one can change the established facts, and I can't stop them, so Xiaozhi has the final say!"

Luo Lan nodded and chuckled, turned her head to look at Xiaozhi again, Si Zhuo for a while, opened her red lips and said slowly:

"This is the second thing I want to tell you. Today is the day when the royal family worships ancestors. We know that you are the son of King Zhennan, but the emperor and the ministers will not recognize your identity. Therefore, today you need to enter the palace, accept other people's doubts, and even recognize your kinship with King Zhennan. You must be prepared mentally, because after the kinship with King Zhennan, you must also recognize this father."

After saying this, she looked at Xiaozhi with a serious look and said solemnly:

"He promised me that as long as you recognize him as your father, he will go back to his Yunnan and will not be compatible with the Wu family's father and son again. If you do this, you can make great contributions to the stability of the Daning Kingdom."

As soon as the words came, the air suddenly solidified, Xiaozhi's face suddenly turned pale, and his hands kept kneading each other, looking worried.

"Xiao Zhi..." Liu Mei glanced at Luo Lan and called Xiao Zhi lightly, "What's wrong with you?"

A few tears suddenly spilled out of Xiaozhi's eyes, and then they fell down.

Luo Lan raised her hand, touched his head, and asked softly:

"Xiaozhi, what are you worried about? Can you tell your sister? My sister will find a way for you."

Xiao Zhiyang looked at her blankly, biting her lips heavily and murmured:

"Sister, I recognize him as my father. Will I go back to Yunnan with him?"

"It should be."

"But I don't want to go back, I don't want to leave my master and my sister, I haven't had time to learn skills from my master."

Xiaozhi's words surprised Luo Lan. He was actually worried about this, but she really couldn't agree to him about this.

So she could only sigh and said helplessly:

"My sister can't help you in this matter. You don't belong here. If you leave, your master will definitely not be able to give up on you. But if you don't recognize this father, he will be enemies with your master and will be enemies with Daning. He will use all means to bring you back. At that time, it will definitely make everyone unhappy. So do you think it's appropriate for you to take the initiative to show kindness to him? Or should he force him to recognize him?"

The words Luo Lan said made Xiaozhi silent. He understood these principles. He pondered for a while, lowered his head and muttered softly:

"I understand, I listen to my sister."

Luo Lan glanced at Liu Mei, nodded to her, and then said to Xiaozhi:

"Then you prepare and we will enter the palace immediately."

Xiaozhi pursed his lips, nodded heavily, his eyes full of heavy expressions.

The most surprising thing about Xiaozhi's sudden agreement to enter the palace to recognize his ancestors was Leng Zi'an. He touched Xiaozhi, who was wearing a dark red robe, and pinched his little face from time to time. He couldn't help but want to use his face to stick his little face, but Xiaozhi cleverly avoided it.

He was not annoyed when he saw this, but put his hands on Xiaozhi's shoulders. He kept looking at him up and down, and shouted proudly:

"Son, the more you look at your father, the more you like you, hahaha... I have been laughed at for so many years, and I can finally be proud this time, hahaha... I have a son, and the Yunnan Palace has a successor, hahaha..."

It can be seen from Leng Zian's joy that he loves Xiaozhi very much.

Xiaozhi looked at him with a flushing little face, pausing word by word, and asked seriously:

"I recognize you as your father, do you... really want to... listen to me?"

"Of course."

Leng Zian nodded at him without hesitation, "With your witty and lovely eldest son, you have nothing to ask for for your father, of course you will listen to your words. Tell me, what do you want to do for your father? You can listen to your father... Hahaha..."

Xiaozhi then opened his eyes wide and looked at him, shouting timidly:

"Father…"

Hearing this claim, Leng Zian was stunned at first, and then a trace of hot tears overflowed from the corners of his wrinkled eyes. He sobbed at the corners of his mouth, suddenly half-squatted down, hugged Xiaozhi hard in his arms, and his hands kept patting his back, muttering constantly,

"I am really my good son. Am I dreaming, right?"
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