Fang Yi touched his head and entered the lobby with a confused look on his face.
Lin Mu and Zhao Fan, as Fang Yi's personal servants, were able to enter the lobby together.
Zhao Fan looked up and raised his brows slightly, Wang Peihai!
Everyone respects him!
"It seems that this person has a very high status..."
Zhao Fan muttered to himself inwardly, but his appearance remained as calm as ever.
"This must be Fang Yi."
Wang Peihai today is very kind and smiles brightly, without any of the fierce expression he had that night.
"I heard that your mother was Fang Rou, and she gave you a jade pendant when she died, right? Can you take it out and let me see..."
Fang Yi didn't know why, so he turned to look at Mr. Fang and saw Mr. Fang nodded.
Old Mrs. Fang was also a little confused at this moment, why Wang Peihai came to Fang's house and kept talking about Fang Rou.
You must know that Wang Peihai is a member of the current Holy Emperor, and Fang Rou has never been to the capital. In recent years, she has been locked deep in the house every day.
How could it be related to the Holy One...
hiss!
etc!
Could it be...? ! !
Before Mr. Fang had time to think about it, Fang Yi had already taken out half of the jade pendant.
The moment Wang Peihai saw the jade pendant, his eyes flashed, and he quickly took out the other half of the jade pendant and merged the two!
Perfect fit!
integrated!
"The prince has been found!"
Wang Peihai stood up with an exclaim, patted his sleeves and knelt down on one knee.
"We met His Highness the Prince and made His Highness suffer!!!"
All the people brought by Wang Peihai knelt down and said loudly,
"See His Royal Highness!"
"See His Royal Highness!"
"See His Royal Highness!"
"Crack!"
Old Mrs. Fang was startled, and the tea cup in his hand fell to the ground, spilling water stains and tea leaves.
Everyone in the Fang family looked confused, including Fang Yi.
When Wang Peihai saw it, he immediately stood up and took out a golden token.
"Seeing this token is like seeing the Holy One!"
"Plop..."
"Plop..."
"Plop..."
Everyone knelt down one after another, and Zhao Fan knelt down neatly and gracefully.
"Long live the Holy One, long live the Holy One!"
"In the past, when the Holy One was playing among the people, he once met a beautiful woman named Fang Rou. Fang Yi was the prince of the Holy One who was living among the people..."
Wang Peihai said loudly,
"Fang Yi is of my royal bloodline! Now that my biological mother has passed away, our family is following His Majesty's decree to take His Highness back to Beijing and write it into my Royal genealogy!"
All the Fang family members present were shocked!
I never expected that Fang Yi’s wild father was actually the emperor of the Song Dynasty!
Everyone couldn't help but break out in cold sweat when they thought of the bullying and neglect of Fang Yi. Some were so scared that they trembled and collapsed on the ground, like a puddle of mud.
"I have met His Royal Highness!"
I don’t know who suddenly shouted something. This time everyone present fell to their knees and shouted in unison,
"I have met His Royal Highness!"
"I have met His Royal Highness!"
"I have met His Royal Highness!"
Fang Yi looked at the scene in front of him, and he suddenly became like a star among the stars!
Everyone is looking up to me!
This feeling... feels so good!
Fang Yi seemed to be living in a dream. Suddenly he no longer hated his mother...
"The identity counterattacks and starts to show off, right? This is the protagonist..."
Zhao Fan muttered in his heart.
"Now that the prince has been found, I will return to the capital soon. As for the death of Mrs. Fang Rou..."
Mr. Fang quickly changed the topic.
"Hey, hey, such a good thing must be celebrated. Sirs, you might as well rest for a few days. Fang Mansion has prepared some wine and food..."
Wang Peihai chuckled lightly and nodded in agreement.
"We will stay here for another three days, just in time to prepare some supplies and food, and there will be an old lady..."
"Hehehe, no trouble, no trouble! This is the honor of our Fang family!"
Old Mrs. Fang rubbed his hands, his smile turned into a flower,
"I have long known that Fang Yi is an extraordinary child. Who would have thought that he is of royal blood! Hahahaha..."
Wang Peihai also laughed, and everyone was smiling, and it was a happy scene.
Except those juniors.
"Damn Fang Ran for letting you bully me before, I'll beat you to death..."
"You, Fang Fang, are you pretending to be cool every day? I already dislike you..."
"Fang Li, you asked me to pretend to be a barking dog before, but today you kneel down and eat two jars of shit for me..."
"Fang Liu, you stinky bitch, you are as fat as a pig, and you still say that you have good foundation and you are beautiful alone..."
"Fang Xi, you said I'd knock your head off, right? Let's see if I don't knock your head off today..."
Fang Yi chased and beat the young masters and ladies of the Fang family arrogantly. These young masters and ladies dared not fight back, so they could only run around and scream.
"Hehehe, as a child, it's normal to have a fight!"
Old Mrs. Fang smiled and waved his hand,
"My lords, you might as well go with me to have some wine and food, 25-year-old Nuerhong! This is the most expensive wine in our family..."
"Hahaha, it's better to be respectful than to obey!"
"please!"
"please!"
The fights between the children did not affect the harmonious atmosphere among the adults at all.
Doesn't Wang Peihai know about Fang Rou and Fang Yi's situation?
Of course they knew, they had already found out clearly about these two people and everyone in the Fang family in the past few days.
But for Wang Peihai, completing the mission given to him by the Holy One and finding the prince and bringing him back to the capital was the most important thing. Other things were secondary, and he didn't want to wade through troubled waters.
Just pretend to be confused.
From beginning to end, Wang Peihai was only responsible for the current saint.
Zhao Fan didn't care about the farce of Fang Yi and others, but quietly looked at Wang Peihai and others who were walking away, his eyes kept flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking...
On the same day, Wang Peihai sent the information about finding the prince to the capital.
That night, Mr. Fang quietly summoned his servants and personally led the team to Fang Rou's burial site. He dug out the coffin, discarded the original garbage coffin, and replaced it with a fine pine coffin.
Then the servants were asked to carry the coffin to the Fang family's ancestral grave, and they chose a location with excellent Feng Shui for reburial.
A white marble tombstone was erected to inscribe Fang Rou's life story, highlight the story between the emperor and her, and show Fang Yi's royal bloodline.
Several stories were compiled to show that the Fang family treated Fang Rou extremely well.
Later, Mr. Fang rushed back to the house and added Fang Yi and Fang Rou's names to the family tree.
He ran to the ancestral hall and took out an urgently made golden nanmu tablet. It was made for Fang Rou and placed in the top row of the ancestral hall.
Early the next morning, Mr. Fang took Wang Peihai to visit these places.
Wang Peihai couldn't help but nodded in approval,
"Not bad……"
"Hahaha, of course. Of course I have to pamper my daughter!"
Old Mrs. Fang smiled and cited several things about Fang Rou's past life, which reflected the Fang family's care and love for Fang Rou.
When I was emotional, there were still a few tears left, falling down like little pearls, which was touching.
It’s just unclear how much of these stories are true and how false…
