As the capital of Moyun Emperor Yuntian City, the roads have become wider.

He Lin had already sent someone to inform the Mo Yun royal family first. Therefore, when the carriage that Chu Mingze was riding entered Mo Yun City, the royal family was waiting in the city gate, and all officials lined up, and the people were looking forward to it.

The prince Mo Jinye is known to everyone, but no one has seen it.

Especially in the past two years, more and more people have suspected that Mo Jinye does not exist at all. It is just a lie that Emperor Mo Fengliu made up for his son in order to maintain his face and stabilize the throne.

But since the day before yesterday, it spread in Yuntian City, and Prince Mo Jinye has been found and is about to return to the court.

The royal family was shocked and the people were in doubt.

The so-called seeing is true. Therefore, today, the grand scene of the Prince Mo Jinye in Yuntian City is unprecedented.

He Lin rode a tall horse in front. He was the number one master of Yuntian, the sworn brother of the Supreme Emperor, the iconic broken arm, and the whisk as a weapon, which made people be able to determine his identity at a distance.

It has been a whole month since He Wei died. He Lin's anger at the beginning and regret later had almost dissipated.

At this time, he smiled and stepped forward, bowed slightly to the gorgeous dragon chassis: "See the emperor, I am fortunate to have fulfilled my fate and have welcomed His Royal Highness to the country!"

Everyone thought that Mo Fengliu had been fighting for her son for so many years, and now that her only son has returned home, she should be ecstatic and can't wait.

As a result, the next moment, the young woman's delicate voice came from the dragon harness hanging around her: "Emperor... The emperor wakes up, the prince is back."

Then Mo Fengliu said in a confused voice: "What prince... Where did the prince come from? The beloved concubine comes, give birth to a son for me...why are you hiding?"

Then, there was a woman's scream, as if she had bumped into...

All the officials bowed their heads, their faces were different, and they were silent.

Mo Fengliu's two brothers and their son next to him all had sarcastic smiles on their faces.

"Your Majesty! It was His Highness the Crown Prince who found it!" He Lin frowned, raised his voice and reported again.

A moment later, Mo Fengliu was served and she was driven out of the dragon.

He was in his early forties, but he was well maintained. Although he was well-known, he did not indulge in lust. He was a famous handsome man when he was young. When he was middle-aged, Mo Fengliu had a beard, carefully trimmed it, and had a tall figure without wrinkles. Her suave temperament increased instead of reducing.

"Where is the prince?" Mo Fengliu looked at Chu Mingze's carriage with a smile on her face.

He Lin turned around: "Your Highness, the emperor has come to pick him up in person, please get out of the car."

After He Lin finished speaking, everyone was watching. A man in black clothes and golden face flew out of the carriage and landed in front of Mo Fengliu.

Mo Fengliu's half-brother Mo Fengshu smiled: "What is Jin Ye's nephew wearing a mask in broad daylight? I don't know, but I think His Highness, the crown prince of our Mo Yun Kingdom, is shameful? Why didn't he quickly take off the mask and show us what handsome looks like in this legendary nephew?"

Mo Fengliu frowned and looked at He Lin.

He Lin whispered to Chu Mingze: "Your Highness, take off your mask and salute me!"

Chu Mingze raised his hand, someone stretched his neck longer, leaned forward slightly, and his eyes were in abrupt.

The mask took off, and a burst of exclamations came from the crowd, because anyone who saw Chu Mingze's face now would think that he was the prince of Mo Yun Kingdom!

Mo Fengliu looked at Chu Mingze's eyebrows and looked slightly stunned, and she was a little sad for a moment. I wonder if she remembered his wife, Queen Mo Yun, who had been missing for many years.

"Your Highness, please visit the emperor quickly." He Lin saw Chu Mingze not moving and whispered to remind him.

"Let's go!" Mo Fengshu turned over and strode over, and said with a smile, "You can't just recognize him as the prince with just one face, right? If it's so simple, I will just find someone and disguise myself as the emperor, and I will say that he is the prince. Do you believe it?"

Some people show their consent. The crown prince of the country is of great importance and should not be a joke.

Mo Fengliu snorted coldly: "What does the emperor mean? Mr. He is the emperor's man. The emperor said, is he just looking for someone to cheat?"

"Of course I dare not doubt Mr. He, but maybe Mr. He was also blinded! After all, this time I said I wanted to find my nephew Jinye, and I brought it back so soon. I would be very lucky. Let me verify it. If it is true, I will give the ministers and the people an explanation!" Mo Fengshu said loudly.

Mo Fengliu looked at He Lin, and He Lin nodded secretly, saying that the person he found was real and was not afraid of body tests.

So Mo Fengliu did not say anything to stop him. Mo Fengshu stepped forward, took out a medicine bottle, poured out some light green liquid in his hand, and said with a smile: "This is a medicine that I have specially found to remove disguise!"

Then, Mo Fengshu touched Chu Mingze's face with his hands stained with medicine.

Chu Mingze tilted his head slightly, his steps moved slightly, avoiding it.

Mo Fengshu's smile deepened: "Nephew Jinye, what are you hiding? Are you guilty?"

Chu Mingze's face was cold and his hand was as if he was illusion!

The next moment, with a scream, Mo Fengshu's wrist twisted and drooped abnormally, and staggered back, and was rushed up to support him by his son.

"I hate others touching me the most!" Chu Mingze's face turned cold, "Since I doubt my identity, why bother to come back? It's extremely boring!"

After the words, he turned around and wanted to leave.

A strange color flashed in Mo Fengliu's eyes. At that time, many people were shocked by the intimidation emitted from Chu Mingze, and they felt that this kingly aura was not fake.

Mo Fengshu's wrist was twisted, his face turned pale and twisted, and he was sweating in cold sweat: "Stop pretending! I dare not let me touch it, it means that your face is fake! Mo Fengliu, if you don't have a son, I will find a fake person to come back and pretend to be Prince Mo Yun. What are you thinking? Do you think this can deceive your father?"

After Mo Fengshu finished speaking, Chu Mingze turned around and picked up the medicine bottle that Mo Fengshu had just dropped from the ground. In front of everyone, he poured half of the light green liquid left on his palm, and then gently stroked it on his left face.

Mo Fengshu stared at her eyes widened, Chu Mingze let go, his expression calm and indifferent, and said five words: "This is your medicine."

Mo Fengshu couldn't help Chu Mingze because his desire for the throne was already Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knows it. Therefore, on the day when Mo Jinye returned, he carefully prepared a "gift".

But as I saw from top to bottom, Chu Mingze's appearance had not changed at all after using Mo Fengshu's medicine, and there was no sign of disguise.

The ninth princess Mo Wei, who had little presence, looked at Chu Mingze's side face, his eyes shrank slightly, and his heart sank. In fact, at that moment just now, she prayed that Chu Mingze was exposed...

Unfortunately, Mo Wei only saw Chu Mingze's attainment in medicine and poison again. Of course, he was fake, but the things Mo Fengshu took out were not taken seriously by him, which was enough to easily resolve them, and even helped him confirm his identity as "Mo Jinye" in public!

It's simply... extremely hateful! Mo Wei felt depressed, but he dared not speak.

Mo Fengshu's face looked even more ugly, but he had nothing to say.

Mo Fengliu smiled slowly: "Jinye, don't worry about irrelevant people. In the past years, I have been looking for you, but now I have finally taken you home! You are wronged. From today on, you will be the prince of Mo Yun Kingdom, and someone will question your identity..."

Mo Fengliu said, her eyes swept across his brothers and nephews, and her smile was not enough to reach her eyes: "Kill without mercy!"

Chu Mingze looked at Mo Fengliu and said coldly: "I don't care about the position of prince. Remember, you begged me to come back!"

Crazy! Proud!

Mo Fengliu smiled and said, "You have to work hard all the way, go back to the palace to rest first, and talk about other things slowly."

"Dad..." Xiao Aoyue poked her head out of the carriage, her voice sweet and glutinous, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Mo Fengliu was stunned for a moment. Although He Lin sent someone to report back to the report, he said that Chu Mingze had gotten married and had returned with his wife and daughter, not many people actually cared about it.

Now seeing the baby with a white jade carving, Mo Fengliu laughed loudly and said, "This is my granddaughter, right? She is so beautiful! Go back to the palace first, hold a banquet in the palace tonight to welcome the prince!"

Although he praised, Mo Fengliu did not move her steps and came forward to hug Xiao Aoyue. After saying that, she turned around and returned to the dragon chasing and ordered her to return to the palace, as if she was sure that Chu Mingze would not leave.

Chu Mingze got on the carriage and headed towards the Imperial Palace of Moyun Kingdom.

The people talked about the prince, mostly praise him. They were peerless in appearance, high martial arts skills, and majesty of the king. Chu Mingze made a successful appearance.

The welcoming banquet that Mo Fengliu said was to be held was finally cancelled because Chu Mingze said he didn't like it and asked to live outside the palace with his wife and daughter.

Mo Fengliu did not have any in-depth exchanges with Chu Mingze about personal feelings. She seemed very happy that her son came back, but that was all. She only explained that Chu Mingze had any requests to be met.

On the night of living in Moyun Palace, He Lin appeared again and asked Chu Mingze to visit the Supreme Emperor of Moyun Kingdom.

The Supreme Emperor Mo Yan lives deep in the palace, a small courtyard by the Imperial Garden Lake, which is a unique existence in the gorgeous and majestic palace.

The night is drooping and the stars are shining.

Chu Mingze was still wearing the ink robe he brought with him, without a mask, and followed He Lin into the place where Mo Yan lived.

The door was half open, and a figure sitting upright appeared by the window.

"Master, the Prince is coming down!" He Lin reported respectfully.

An old voice came from inside, and He Lin invited Chu Mingze to come in, and he stayed outside.

When Chu Mingze entered the door, he saw an old man in gray clothes sitting in a wheelchair and looking at him, his eyes as if he was torched.

Mo Yan's face was thin. Chu Mingze could see at a glance that he was in poor health, with a little haggard between his eyebrows, as if he was poisoned.

"When I saw my grandfather, I didn't know how to treat him or call him, so where can I learn the rules?" Mo Yan looked at Chu Mingze and said coldly.

"There are no one to raise a life, and I don't understand what rules are, especially the rules of Mo Yun Kingdom." Chu Mingze retorted coldly.

Mo Yan looked at him, but smiled slowly: "I heard from Lao He that you have a bad temper. Like me when I was young, it turns out that he was not making me happy."

Chu Mingze was silent, Mo Yan waved: "Sit down and tell me, how did you grow up?"

"Grow up after eating, drinking, and drinking water." Chu Mingze replied.

Mo Yan laughed, and began to cough while laughing, covering his chest, looking at Chu Mingze with a burning look: "You little brat, you are really not afraid!"

"I am true, why be afraid? When I die, someone will die." Chu Mingze said indifferently.

Mo Yuan looked at Chu Mingze's eyes and loved it a little more: "It's so ugly, but it's reasonable! I didn't have much hope to find you. I'm still worried. If I find the second Mo Fengliu, I might as well kill you directly! You are not like your bastard! It doesn't matter if you have a bad temper. You will be Emperor Mo Yun in the future. It's not good to be a soft-hearted person! It seems that you are too lazy to talk nonsense to me, the old man. When will you want to talk about the past? Go back, adapt to Mo Yun Kingdom and your status, find a suitable opportunity, and let Mo Fengliu give you the throne, and he will go happily!"

Chu Mingze was still silent, Mo Yan waved his hand: "Tomorrow, bring my great-granddaughter here to take a look!"

Chu Mingze got up and left, without calling him grandfather, nor bending over.

Mo Yan pushed open the window and watched Chu Mingze's back disappear into the night. While coughing, he smiled and said, "I really follow me!"

He Lin smiled: "Yes, the prince's personality is very similar to the master when he was young. He talks the same thing and kills decisively."

"Very good!" Mo Yan nodded, "How is his martial arts?"

"I am already among the younger generation of experts there, but I think I am still a little weaker." He Lin said respectfully.
To be continued...