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Chapter 525 Brother Ji's mother only gave birth to two children?

Ruan Mufeng smiled and said, "The emperor can't let the prince help in this area anymore, otherwise the prince would hide outside and not come back, but it would be really bad."

Sheng Jungan was still cold with a handsome little face.

Sheng Yuntan took another sip of tea before putting down the tea cup, got off the kang respectfully, bowed to Sheng Jun and said, "Your Majesty, it's time for me to leave."

Sheng Jungan nodded.

Ruan Mufeng continued to slowly shake the fan at him, calming down and asked curiously: "Where is the prince going to play?"

Sheng Yuntan smiled and said, "Those who know me are Mu Feng. They are about to go to Heyi for a walk. When they heard that the mountains and rivers there are beautiful, they came to say goodbye to the emperor."

Ruan Mufeng said with envy: "The prince is so lucky to be so free and always be so free."

Sheng Yuntan smiled and said, "Isn't it a good thing for peace and stability in the country? Otherwise, how could I be so comfortable? Mu Feng, then I'll leave first."

Ruan Mufeng quickly said, "Your Majesty, please let me be unable to send it."

It was not until he saw Sheng Yuntan walking out that Ruan Mufeng asked Sheng Jungan: "What's the matter with the emperor in such a hurry to find me?"

Sheng Jungan only drinks tea and does not speak.

Ruan Mufeng was not in a hurry and slowly waved the fan at him.

Sheng Jungan slowly finished drinking a cup of tea in his hand, and then glanced at the eunuch manager next to him. The eunuch manager immediately took all the people who were serving him, and the door of the imperial study room was closed from outside.

In the imperial study room, only Sheng Jungan and Ruan Mufeng were immediately left.

Seeing that the door was closed, Sheng Jungan got off the kang from the window, walked to the imperial table inside, and sat upright. Even though he was only five years old, he was not angry and powerful.

In the past, Sheng Jungan always stared at his face, but today he didn't even stare. Ruan Mufeng had already had a premonition that something big happened.

After closing the fan and putting it on his legs, he rolled the wheels of the wheelchair with both hands and brought himself to the imperial table. He couldn't help but lowered his voice: "Master, what's wrong?"

Sheng Jungan closed his eyes and threw some documents and paintings hidden under several memorials to Ruan Mufeng for reading.

Ruan Mufeng first opened the painting and saw that there was a man wearing the gorgeous clothes of the prince in the previous dynasty. His face seemed to be similar to that of his brother Ji. He frowned.

I felt a little relieved, too.

Look at those documents again.

They are all related to the remnants of the previous dynasty. One thing is mentioned. The daughter of the great-grandson of the previous dynasty crown prince is also the only blood left of the royal family of the previous dynasty. Because they were chased, they were alone in Anbo Village and married Ji Shui as their wife. They had a son first and then a daughter. When they discovered that, they died of a difficult childbirth and were unable to make a comeback.

Because they hide every day and cannot protect themselves, if they take away this son and a daughter, this son and a daughter will be even more dangerous. They will not take it or show up, and plan to wait for their situation to change in the future before taking it away.

And isn’t Ji Shui the father who had long died in Brother Ji and Ayan?

Ruan Mufeng felt even more confident.

only……

He had a son first and then had a daughter, and died of dying from childbirth…

So, Brother Ji’s mother only gave birth to two children...?

Then what happened to Ayan? Could it be that it was not born by Brother Ji’s mother?

But Ayan and Brother Ji said before that they were brothers of the same father and mother...

Although he was very confused about this issue, now it is not the time to pursue this. Ruan Mufeng puts this aside and doesn't say anything. He just closed the documents, folded them together, rolled up the paintings, and then returned them to Sheng Jun and placed them on the imperial table.
Chapter completed!
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