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Chapter 950

His parents treated him very well, but occasionally he would have the idea that he was not their biological child.

My father was the left prime minister of the dynasty, and he was an out-and-out civil servant. Generally, young masters from civil servant families did not know how to practice martial arts. Civil and military officials despised each other. Civil servants and military generals disliked each other and devalued each other. My father was the head of the civil servants, but he wanted to

He practiced martial arts and had strict requirements. He hired famous teachers from all over and did not allow him to be lazy at all.

His mother and two sisters saw him pacing for an hour or two, sweating profusely, and his legs shaking when he stood. They felt sorry for him and protested to his father, "Why do you want me to practice martial arts? Do you still want him to become a marquis in the future?"

Do you want to pay homage to the general?"

My father always sighed, "In my humble opinion, there is no road to success without hardship. Do you think studying will be easy? Huang'er has such a talent, how can I let him bury it?"

He was afraid that his mother would feel distressed when she saw him, so she was no longer allowed to watch when he was practicing martial arts.

And my mother always cried while holding a small rattle, afraid that he would see her, and also afraid that her father would see her.

Because there was an older brother above him, but he died when he was five years old. He always felt that his mother was missing him, so he didn't think much about it.

The points in his mind that had made him doubtful in the past were dug out little by little. Qin Huang's eyes were blurred. At this time, a maid ran in from outside and said, "Master Zuo Xiang is here."

Qin Huang's head buzzed, "So fast?"

He wanted to know the result as soon as possible, but he was afraid of knowing the result.

The maid replied, "The people sent by Butler Li met the Prime Minister before they arrived at the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion, so they came quickly."

Qin Huang and Li Jiming looked at each other, then stood up together.

After leaving the flower hall, I saw Zuo Xiang walking this way from a distance.

This was the first time Qin Huang knew that his father could still walk so fast.

The Prime Minister Zuo didn't see them, so he went up the steps and entered the main hall.

The Prime Minister Zuo looked excited, but no matter how excited he was, the Prime Minister did not forget the etiquette. He paid tribute to the old Prince Xin and the old Princess Xin, and then asked, "I heard from people in the house that the owner of the jade pendant was found. I don't know where he is?"

Old Prince Xin looked at Zuo Xiang and said, "Zuo Xiang, tell me the truth, is the eldest young master in the house the grandson of Duke Zhen, Shen Xun?"

Prime Minister Zuo was stunned and said, "Why does Mr. Xin ask that?"

The old prince Xin only looked at him, and the left prime minister also only looked at him and did not answer.

The old prince Xin knew that Zuo Xiang was cautious by nature, so he said, "That jade pendant belongs to the young master of Zhenguo Palace. The person who owns the jade pendant does not have a birthmark on his waist, but the eldest young master does. How long will Prime Minister Zuo keep this from me?"

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Before Old Prince Xin finished speaking, the Left Prime Minister had already said excitedly, "What about the person who owns the jade pendant? Does he have a birthmark on the root of his thigh?"

Poor Li Jiming stepped into the door, and when he heard this sentence, he quickly shrank back.

He just took off his shirt in public, so don't let him take off his pants in public again.

Even though he has been a bandit for more than ten years and has a thick skin that is not comparable to that of ordinary people, he is not that thick-skinned yet.

Li Jiming's reaction made Qin Huang look sideways, and he asked, "Is there a birthmark?"

Li Jiming said nothing and acquiesced.

Then he was dragged into the house by Qin Huang. Li Jiming was so frightened that he grabbed the door and refused to go in.

The movement at the door attracted everyone's attention. Su Hongshan said, "What are you doing if you don't come in?"

Qin Huang said, "I'm afraid you'll take off his pants."

Everyone, "..."

The black line on Su Hongshan's forehead fell straight down.

Recognizing one's parents is a sad thing, and they made it so that there was no sense of atmosphere at all.
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