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Chapter 1468 Final recognition

It was okay not to explain at first, but after this explanation, the imperial edict was taken out like toilet paper. It is not surprising that Liu Jinxi suspected that these people were traitors.

There were typos, smearing, and the content was about calling people daddy, massing them up and rubbing them at will, and there was still air. Which of these is not a major crime of beheading the nine tribes, or treason?

Forget it, is there still an IOU from the Emperor?

Liu Jinxi felt that these traitors were insulting her intelligence.

In addition, before she went to sea, Chu Qing led his men to kill the emperor and capture the tiger, which further confirmed her suspicion.

For a moment, Liu Jinxi's brows were filled with thoughts.

"If you are really a traitor, then you can help us on guard."

Everyone was dumbfounded, why did he become a traitor?

"Miss Liu."

Brother Dajun, who was extremely tired, didn't bother to explain and got down to business: "If I tell you, you may not believe it. Your mother is really Her Royal Highness the Princess of Dachang Dynasty."

Liu Jinxi showed a calm smile: "Not bad."

Tao Shaozhang's expression changed slightly: "You knew this a long time ago, were you just pretending not to know?"

"No, I mean, I really don't believe it."

Tao Shaozhang: "..."

Eryu came back with a bruised nose and swollen face. Wang Tianyu shouted: "Then what do we say before you believe it?"

Liu Jinxi said seriously: "Actually, General Wang, your father is the King of Wu."

If A Yi was struck by lightning, Wang Tongtong looked at A Yi: "Isn't that your father?"

Liu Jinxi was 2000% certain that this was a group of rebels, and all the rebel king's sons were here.

Wang Tianyu was also dumbfounded: "But my father is Wang Wuji, a doctor in Dachang."

Liu Jinxi looked slightly surprised: "Is your father really a prince?"

Wang Tongtong was convinced.

Yes, he is another genius at sentence fragmentation.

"Your father is really the King of Wu."

"No way, you are talking nonsense!"

Liu Jinxi imitated Wang Tianyu's tone just now: "Then what should we say before you believe it?"

Everyone fell silent, understanding, and confirming again that this girl is very sharp-tongued.

The general meaning is that saying that I am the eldest princess is like saying that Yu Zai and A Yi share a single father. It is a complete fantasy.

Or when it comes to using your brain, A Yi, whose IQ is flickering in and out, comes on stage.

"Miss Liu." A Yi tried to explain the problem from another angle: "Then let's not talk about your mother, but talk about your father."

Liu Jinxi looked at everyone.

Originally, she shouldn't say such things, but looking at everyone's attentive eyes, for some reason, she suddenly really hoped that her father, whom she had never met, and these silly guys were old friends.

After hesitating for a moment, Liu Jinxi smiled and said: "My surname is Liu and my first name is Laogen..."

Wang Tianyu: "Just say it's not thiamine."

Liu Jinxi: "The courtesy name is Wu'an."

Wang Tianyu: "Sister, please drink tea."

Qiu Baoyu instantly grabbed the naan cake from his arms: "What kind of tea are you drinking? Heroine, do you want to eat the cake?"

The Feng Taoist knocked off Qiu Baoyu's arm: "What kind of cake are you going to eat? The old Taoist has dried meat!"

Cuttlefish: "If the dried meat is soaked in tea, it will become hard to eat."

Xiao Yi: "Auntie, my nephew will help you chew it until it's soft."

Brother Dajun stood up suddenly, then knelt down on one knee, with tears in his eyes: "Miss, I humbly find you."

Liu Jinxi looked suspicious: "Your master's name is Liu Laogen?"

"No, no, no, no, the name is wrong, the character is right."

"Character?"

"Yes, my master's surname is Wu'an, the left minister of the household department."

Cuiyu corrected: "Commander Beiguan."

Liu Jinxi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Whether he is a commander or a minister, he is definitely not my father. My mother once said that my father is as timid as a mouse and a bookworm. He is well-read in poetry and books, but he never makes friends with others. Others bully him.

I'm just laughing with you, but you can't even kill a chicken baby. You are not a general. You have found the wrong person. My mother is definitely not the eldest princess you call me."

Everyone's expressions were extremely strange. Could it be that they had recognized the wrong person? This was too cowardly. He couldn't even kill the chicken cub. The other person's father was not like Lao Chu. Why did he sound like Xiao Chu?

"Yes!" A Yi patted his thigh: "Mr. Mo is the best at painting. Let him paint for a while and you will know."

"yes!"

Everyone shouted, even praising A Yi for his progress, and they were extremely excited.

Cuiyu was also excited, stood up slightly, and said in the style of everyone: "Take a stool, pen and ink, and fragrant tea to serve you."

Everyone was busy getting ready, and Liu Jinxi couldn't help but look forward to it when he saw everyone in high spirits.

Mazha was brought, pen and ink were also brought, and there was some fragrant tea. Wang Tianyu took a mouthful of it and spit it back because it was too hot.

Cuttlefish is indeed a great son of the Mohist family, and the style of his masterful painter can be seen at a glance. He washed his hands first, and then spread the drawing paper on the horse. Then he knelt on the ground, stuck out his butt and began to paint. This shape will be preserved for future generations.

, Gao Luo is also the vice president of the association.

Just after he drew a head, Brother Dajun kicked the cuttlefish and shot it two meters away: "Your fucking painter is useless, she has never met her biological father!"

Cuiyu rubbed his butt: "Then I've never seen Her Royal Highness the eldest princess."

Everyone: “…”

Cuttlefish was not happy: "No, haven't you seen it before? Then you can draw it."

"I don't understand painting."

"What kind of general do you think you are if you don't understand painting?"

The atmosphere fell into embarrassment again.

Liu Jinxi looked at the people scratching their heads and scratching their heads, feeling a little distressed for some reason.

She could see that these people really wanted her mother to be the eldest princess among the people.

Somehow, Liu Jinxi suddenly asked: "You were so tolerant to me just now, just for this reason, right? After misunderstanding that I am an old friend?"

Everyone laughed out loud.

Yes, a large part of the reason is because of the identity of the other party. Otherwise, just based on Liu Jinxi's appearance of needing a beating, everyone would have taken action. Except for the uncle, who here is not a ruthless character who kills many people, including those who captured the grassland alive.

Prince Alleghenyda's Cuttlefish.

"Miss Liu." Feng Taoist's eyes lit up: "Your mother, does she have a plum blossom mark on her left back shoulder?"

Liu Jinxi's pupils shrank: "How did you know?!"

"Hit him!" Xiao Yi suddenly became anxious, threw himself on Zhao Baodan and punched him: "You are so stupid as to peek at my cousin's aunt taking a bath!"

Sheng Zhaojun suddenly stood up: "I'll kill him!"

Zhao Baodan kicked A Yi away, backed away, and cursed: "All the female disciples of the three hidden sects are like this."

Wang Tianyu was so angry: "Okay, it turns out you peeked at all the female disciples, you old beast!"

Liu Jinxi chuckled and said, "Yes, my mother has this mark."

The friends were excited again, and Brother Dajun knelt down on one knee again: "Miss, being humble can be considered a blessing..."

"I just said that my mother is a disciple of the Three Hidden Sects."

Everyone: “…”

The atmosphere once again fell into embarrassment. Looking back, the other party did not deny it, and the focus of everyone's discussion had gone astray. It was not to talk about the identity of the other party's mother, but to let the other party know that Lao Chu was his father, and

It's not a big dance...no, it's not Liu Laogen!

"Don't dwell on this matter." Liu Jinxi shook his head: "It concerns the people of the island. I don't know, generals..."

Halfway through the words, a strong wind blew, and the half of the portrait painted by the cuttlefish danced gracefully.

Liu Jinxi was stunned, then suddenly jumped up and grabbed the portrait in the air, with a look of disbelief on his face: "He... what's his name?"

Brother Dajun's mood was like a roller coaster, with ups and downs, and hope was ignited in his heart. He said nervously: "My surname is Chu, my first name is Wensheng, and my courtesy name is Wu'an. This...this painting is Chu Wensheng, my master?"

"No." Liu Jinxi stared at the drawing paper and burst into tears: "He is not Chu Wensheng."

Everyone sighed deeply.

Liu Jinxi closed his eyes: "His name is Liu Laogen, and he is my father."

Sheng Zhaojun: “…”

Liu Jinxi's tears began to flow: "Even if he turned into ashes, I would recognize him!"

Everyone: “…”

The Feng Taoist asked strangely: "Have you never seen it before?"

"I have seen the portrait that my mother carried with her. The person in the painting is him, my father, Liu Laogen, exactly the same!"

Cuiyu looked up to the sky and laughed: "You still have to look at me. If I take action, you, my father, will come from nothing, hahaha."

My uncle also smiled.

Things have taken a turn for the better again, and it seems that they are developing in a good direction, whether it is for the Chu family, the natives, or the Dachang Dynasty.


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