Oh my god! The Prince Consort actually had such a big son! Was he Prince Yan?
Really?! Really?! Really?! Really?!
Eunuch Wang's heart was churning, but his face was calm.
They originally wanted Yan Jiuchao to confront the Prince Consort, but even though the two parties involved did not say a word, everyone had an idea.
It was not that there were no similar people in the world, but there was news of the heir of the Prince Yan Manor and Prince Yan appearing in the Capital one after another. As the saying goes, there must be a reason for the groundless rumors. If they were not father and son, why did they say that the father and son were here?
"Is he your father?" The Emperor asked Yan Jiuchao.
"Yes," Yan Jiuchao said.
The Emperor thought for a while and frowned. "You came to the Great Zhou to find your father?"
Yan Jiuchao was silent.
