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Jia Ying stood behind his mother, not feeling nervous at all, and watched the funeral procession in front of him with cold eyes.

The royal nobles stood on both sides of the road quietly waiting for the emperor's arrival, and everyone looked solemn. Among the crowd, one figure was particularly eye-catching - that was Beijing County Prince Shui Rong. He was wearing a plain white silk robe with a pattern, and at this moment, he was talking to Jia Baoyu beside him, with a friendly smile on his face.

Jia Baoyu also came here today, and everyone in Rongguo Mansion was puzzled. Jia She saw this scene from afar, his eyes widened, and he couldn't help cursing in his heart: "Why did this kid come here?" He secretly decided that when he returned home, he must let Jia Zheng teach Baoyu a lesson.

Jia Baoyu had heard of this prince before and knew that he was a very elegant man with a refined temperament. He admired him very much. Now that he could get close to him, he was naturally very excited.

The two had a very pleasant conversation. Shui Rong praised Jia Baoyu's talent, while Jia Baoyu admired Shui Rong's erudition and versatility.

However, Shui Rong had other plans deep in his heart. He knew that Rongguo Mansion held important military power. If he could get their support, it would be of great help to his own status and power. Therefore, he decided to humble himself and take the initiative to interact with Jia Baoyu, hoping to win the trust of Rongguo Mansion through him. After all, the military power of Rongguo Mansion was too important to him.

The retired emperor and the emperor walked into the Prince of Kangping's mansion side by side, their eyes attracted by the white silk hanging in front of them. The snow-white silk fluttered gently in the breeze, as if telling of endless sorrow.

There was a hint of sadness in the retired emperor's eyes, as if he was thinking of the crown prince.

The emperor stood silently by, with little expression on his face.

There was a coffin placed in the middle of the hall, and the women were burning paper and crying beside it.

The retired emperor lit a stick of incense in silence, and the emperor next to him also lit a stick of incense.

Afterwards, he prepared to sit on the imperial sedan chair in front of the gate to return to the palace. Princes, nobles, ministers and their wives were all kneeling in the street, ready to see him off.

The guards stood guard beside the chariot, looking ahead with sharp eyes.

At this time, the guards around were silent and motionless, and did not obey the order.

Jia Ying, who was standing beside Xing Yuling, walked out slowly, his eyes revealing a look that made his mother feel at ease.

"How dare you!" The eunuch next to the emperor shouted angrily. He looked at the unscrupulous Jia Ying in front of him, with dissatisfaction flashing in his eyes. This eunuch had always served the emperor and was loyal to him. He was ruthless to anyone who dared to challenge the emperor's authority. At this moment, seeing Jia Ying being so presumptuous, he was furious.

"Capture this man!" The eunuch shouted again, with unquestionable majesty in his voice. Following his order, the guards around him immediately took action. They held weapons in their hands and quickly surrounded Jia Ying. These guards were elites who had undergone rigorous training, with agility and strong combat effectiveness. They surrounded Jia Ying tightly, forming an encirclement, leaving Jia Ying no chance to escape.

At the same time, the guards on the other side acted at an astonishing speed. They quickly surrounded and controlled all the guards present.

The guards glanced in the direction of the emperor in panic.

In just a few seconds, the guards took control of the entire situation and completely subdued the guards.

The retired emperor and the emperor watched these rebellious guards with their own eyes, and the anger in their hearts erupted like a volcano. Their eyes burned with angry flames, as if they wanted to devour everything in front of them. The retired emperor was so angry that he trembled all over, and his weather-beaten face was twisted into an expression of uncontrollable anger.

Jia Ying was wearing a blue shirt with a white robe on the outside, and his sleeves fluttered. At this moment, he stood in front of the emperor, and his voice was low and powerful: "Emperor, do you recognize my face?"

The emperor looked at Jia Ying in front of him, and a familiar breath came to him.

The emperor looked at Jia Ying with a puzzled look on his face, and it was obvious that he had not yet recognized who he was. However, the emperor standing beside him saw Jia Ying's face clearly at a glance, and his heart sank.

He looks so much like her.

The princes, nobles and ministers present were all silent as they watched the scene in front of them. No one dared to speak easily. Their eyes shuttled among the crowd, as if they were looking for some answers or support. And those experienced foxes cast their eyes towards Rongguo Mansion, their eyes flashing with thoughtfulness.

Jia She glared at them, then turned to look at Jia Ying, feeling some anxious worry in his heart.

Xing Yuling was daydreaming and twisting her handkerchief in her hands.

She looked at her son in front of her with worried eyes.

"It's His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

An unknown minister in the crowd shouted this sentence, causing chaos.

"This young master looks so much like the late Crown Prince," said Cabinet Minister Wen Jue, standing not far from the emperor.

“Prince…Prince…” The retired emperor looked at this face and remembered his son whom he had deliberately forgotten.

"You are the prince's son"

Jia Ying looked at the old emperor with a firm gaze, "Yes, now I just want to take back everything that belongs to me!"

"Why did my biological father die? I think you must have the answer in your heart."

"And why Prince Kangping died young, I think the emperor also knows."

The emperor looked at this bastard with a feeling of dissatisfaction in his heart. The throne was won by him and it belonged to him.

"Comer"

"Take down the assassin quickly"

None of the guards present obeyed the emperor's orders.

The emperor understood that the imperial guards were following Jia Ying's orders, or were the power of the former crown prince.

The emperor was so angry that he was shaking. He pointed at Jia Ying and shouted angrily: "How dare you, a traitor, to plot a rebellion!"

Jia Ying was not afraid at all, and he stood up straight and responded: "I am just asking for justice!"

The atmosphere was so tense that it was suffocating. Everyone on the field was shrouded in an invisible pressure. The emperor frowned, as if he was thinking deeply, and his deep eyes revealed a complex emotion.

In the end, Jia Ying used his great power to escort the two emperors to the palace and ordered them to be confined to the palace. This move shocked the ministers and clan members present. They did not dare to express their opinions easily and could only accept this fact silently. However, the four kings and eight officials looked at Jia She with excitement, as if they saw new hope and opportunities.

The funeral of Prince Kangping was also temporarily suspended, and the Queen Mother arranged the servants in the mansion with a solemn mood.

Everyone in Rongguo Mansion looked at the first wife, especially Xing Yuling, who couldn't understand what the first wife had done.

Wang Xifeng waved her handkerchief, with a bright and brilliant smile on her face, and walked towards her mother-in-law with big strides. Wang Xifeng bowed slightly and said, "Mother, how could you hide such a big thing? This really shocked us!"

"Yes, brother." Jia Zheng was a little confused at this time.

"what is going on?"

The relatives and friends of the four kings and eight dukes outside began to approach the people in Rongguo Mansion.

"Let's go back and talk about it first." Jia She saw that the situation was not right, so he took his wife's hand and turned back home.