Silent all night.

In the early morning of the second day, Yang Zheng was led by Yan Saniao to the court.

"Ninth Prince, when you arrive in the hall, you must pay attention to your words, deeds and etiquette."

Yan Saniao reminded.

"Oh? When I met the emperor, do I need to kneel three times and nine times?"

Yang Zheng asked with a smile.

"I don't need it. The ninth prince is His Majesty's most beloved prince. I didn't need to kneel before, just bow."

Yan Sandiao smiled flatteringly.

"Well, Eunuch Yan, why are you sweating on your forehead?"

Seeing that Yan Saniao's forehead was covered in sweat, Yang Zheng asked curiously.

"Ah? Is it? Maybe the morning light is too strong today. The old slave's body is a little weak, and he sweats after walking a few steps."

Yan Saniao wiped the sweat from her forehead, secretly thinking in her heart, you are the evil emperor Yang Zheng, and even Pang Ban, the world's No. 1 master, can draw a tie, and I, Yan Saniao, are also first-class in the arena. , is not your Yang Zheng's opponent. If you do something like assassinating Your Majesty in the courtroom, who will sweat if I don't sweat?

Yan Saniao was a little scared that a super expert like Yang Zheng would do something in the court. After all, in the entire Great Sui court, no one could suppress Yang Zheng!

Not even the prime minister, Lord Pei Ju!

Soon, at the palace where the imperial court was located, with Yan Saniao leading the way, Yang Zheng entered the palace smoothly. Along the way, many guards all looked at Yang Zheng. Some were puzzled, some were surprised, and some were excited.

"The Ninth Prince is here!"

Not long after entering the palace, Yan Saniao actually walked to the dragon chair, and after glancing at the Sui Emperor Yang Guang sitting high on the throne, he shouted loudly.

"Ninth Prince?"

"The ninth prince is back?"

"What's going on, is the ninth prince still alive?"

In the hall, all the courtiers were shocked. In the hall, except for Emperor Sui who was on the throne, who was informed of the news in advance, no one else knew about it.

"Ding'er, you're back, don't hurry up and meet the emperor!"

When Emperor Sui spoke, the hall was silent for a moment, and even the sound of a needle falling could be heard.

So, Yang Zheng stepped out and was instantly focused by dozens of eyes. With a calm expression, he slowly stepped forward, walked under the dragon chair, and bowed slightly to Emperor Sui.

Originally, with his character, he didn't have a good impression of Emperor Sui, let alone salute. But now it's acting, since it's acting, just do it well, the salute isn't a kneeling salute, it's nothing.

"Yang Ding greets His Majesty!"

Yang Zheng opened his mouth, sonorously and forcefully.

"When you see Your Majesty, why don't you kneel down?"

At this moment, among the courtiers on the left, someone spoke, it was a military general, staring coldly at Yang Zheng.

none of your business!

Yang Zheng replied in his heart that he was too lazy to see that general, but at the moment in front of Emperor Sui, he lowered his head slightly and continued to act.

"The ninth prince does not kneel, this is my will. Yuwen Aiqing, don't make it difficult for the ninth prince on this point. Come, Ding'er, raise your head, and let the emperor see."

Yang Guang smiled, causing Yang Zheng to raise his head.

"Yes!"

Yang Zheng responded, then raised his head, stood up straight, and looked at Yang Guang, Emperor of Sui!

"Huh? There is the mark that I personally branded on my ear. You really are the emperor's Dinger! I didn't believe it at first, but now I believe it! Come, come, come to the father, let the father take a good look!"

The Sui Emperor Yang Guang first looked at Yang Zheng carefully, laughed suddenly, and waved to Yang Zheng.

This Nima!

Even Emperor Yang of Sui was blind?

Yang Zheng was a little speechless, with a faint smile on his face, he walked up to the Sui Emperor Yang Guang,

Emperor Sui Yang Guang also got up, pressed his shoulders, and looked again, especially after seeing the faint marks on his ears, he nodded again and again.

"Haha! Ding'er! You really are my Ding'er! Ding'er, the father is very happy that you can come back! Xuan, the return of the ninth prince, the dragon's face is very happy, and the world will be amnesty today!"

With a wave of Yang Guang's hand, he let the **** read it.

"Xuan! The return of the ninth prince, His Majesty will give amnesty to the world!"

The father-in-law shouted, and immediately read out the will.

"Haha! Dear Aiqings, I am very happy that the Ninth Prince is back today. If you have anything to say, tell me one by one, and I will solve it for you!"

Emperor Sui Yang Guang seemed to be really happy, and let Yang Zheng stand beside him. He sat high on the dragon chair, full of momentum.

"Your Majesty, the old minister has something to play!"

At this moment, someone in the first row of civil servants spoke up. It was an old man who stepped forward.

"Xue Aiqing, say it!"

Yang Guangdao.

"The old minister thinks that this ninth prince is not the ninth prince! As we all know, the ninth prince was taken away by the demons five years ago, and he has lost the news since then! Your majesty, although this prince looks similar to the ninth prince, the old minister just saw this My son's portrait! Your Majesty, this son is on the rivers and lakes, his name is Yang Zheng, he is known as the Evil Emperor! He is a top expert in the martial arts! Your Majesty, this son is by Your Majesty's side, if your heart is wrong, Your Majesty is extremely dangerous!"

The old man surnamed Xue spoke loudly.

With this opening, the pot in the hall instantly exploded.

"What? Evil Emperor Yang Zheng? Is that Evil Emperor Yang Zheng in the martial arts? This... Evil Emperor Yang Zheng is the Ninth Prince?"

"It is rumored that the Evil Emperor Yang Zheng is a young man who is only 20 years old. His martial arts cultivation is extremely tyrannical. Even Pang Ban, the Great Demon Master of the Northland, can draw a draw!"

"Ah! The Ninth Prince turned out to be the Evil Emperor Yang Zheng!"

Exclamations, shocks, and all kinds of eyes fell on Yang Zheng.

"Huh? Ding'er, are you really the evil emperor in the martial arts?"

At this moment, Emperor Sui Yang Guang's expression changed and he stared at Yang Zheng.

"Evil Emperor Yang Zheng is also me."

Yang Zheng nodded lightly.

"Your Majesty, this son has already admitted, quickly capture or expel this son, this son is extremely dangerous!"

As soon as Yang Zheng admitted it, Wenchen Xue let out a low growl.

"Haha!" Emperor Sui Yang Guang really laughed, got up and opened his arms to give Yang Zheng a hug: "Okay! As expected of my Yang Guang's son! Evil Emperor of Wulin, rule the rivers and lakes! Dinger, I didn't expect that in the past few years , you actually have a combat power comparable to the number one person in the world! Very good! Since you have such a cultivation base, I am not afraid that other people will rob me of my country! I will be taken over by you in the future!"

day!

Yang Zheng went back to his heart for a day. Now he doesn't know whether to call Emperor Sui Yang Guang a real fool or a fake one. Could this fellow really regard himself as his son? Looking at this fellow's expression, it doesn't look like he's pretending at all?

Could it be that he is really that ninth prince?

Do not!

impossible!

Lao Tzu has come through, and it is absolutely impossible to be the son of Yang Guang. Before Lao Tzu, he was the purest earthling!

Yang Guang's words, once again let all the ministers in the hall stand out one by one, and start playing.

"Your Majesty, it is absolutely impossible!"

"Your Majesty, please think twice!"

"Your Majesty, before the identity of the ninth prince is determined, everything can be done!"

"Your Majesty, the old minister urges you to verify the identity of the ninth prince!"