Saying this, he looked towards Daozi.
"Go bring your brother and sister over."
Daozi nodded in response, smiling at Xiao Moreng: "Fourth Brother, you still remember my siblings, right? I’ll take you to see them now."
"Let me tell you, they are quite mischievous, always making me so angry, but they are still young. When you meet them, try to accommodate them a bit."
Watching Daozi lead Xiao Moreng away, Xiao Yeyang continued to guide the Crown Prince and several other guests toward the living room.
The Crown Prince and the others, seeing Xiao Yeyang’s composed demeanor, felt somewhat puzzled.
Could it be that father emperor hasn’t come to Duke Residence?
If father emperor was here, Xiao Yeyang wouldn’t be reacting this way.
...
In the backyard, the emperor stood facing the twins, still debating over the issue of identity.
"Are you really our imperial grandfather?"
Daomang cocked his head at the emperor: "My dad said that our imperial grandfather is the most powerful man in the world. If you really are our imperial grandfather, why would you climb the wall to get in? Like a thief."
Uh...
The expression on the emperor’s face was somewhat indescribable, when would this thief joke pass?
"Take a good look at Us, do We look like a thief to you?"
Daomang and Daomiao exchanged glances, then both shrugged and spread their hands: "Mom said that thieves won’t write ’thief’ on their foreheads, how would we know?" 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎
The emperor did not want to speak anymore, thought for a moment, and pointed at the kneeling maids and old women: "They wouldn’t lie to you, right?"
Daomang pouted slightly: "That’s not necessarily true."
Daomiao also nodded in agreement: "Exactly, they haven’t seen our imperial grandfather either, how would they know whether you are real or not?"
The emperor didn’t know what expression to make, covered his head with his hand, looking deeply troubled.
The eunuch standing to the side looked at the twins with utmost reverence; these two little ancestors were really a handful, look, what they had done to their master?
The master probably never expected that there would come a day when he would have to prove his imperial status to two little kids.
Just then, Daozi’s call came from afar.
"Sister!"
"Brother!"
Hearing the voice, the twins’ faces lit up with joy: "It’s Big Brother! Brother has come to save us."
Save?
The corner of the emperor’s mouth twitched involuntarily, then he saw the twins covering their faces, making a calling gesture.
Daomiao: "Brother, we’re here!"
Daomang: "Brother, come quick, there’s a thief here, insisting he’s our imperial grandfather."
Emperor: "..." Just really disheartened.
Hearing his younger siblings’ voices, Daozi quickly pulled Xiao Moreng towards the source of the sound.
However, as they ran, Daozi realized Xiao Moreng was even more anxious than him; just a moment ago, he was the one pulling Xiao Moreng, but now, it was Xiao Moreng who was dragging him.
Xiao Moreng, hearing the word ’imperial grandfather,’ became anxious. Didn’t father king bring him out of the residence, and unexpectedly encounter his uncle, just to meet the imperial grandfather?
Seeing that Daozi was standing still, Xiao Moreng tugged at his sleeve, hinting for him to quickly pay his respects.
Then, Daozi knelt down: "Mo Xi greets imperial grandfather, may imperial grandfather be blessed with peace and health."
The emperor smiled and raised his hand: "Rise." he said as he walked over to the twins, "Do you see now that I wasn’t deceiving you?"
The twins looked at their brother, then at Xiao Moreng.
Daomang pointed at Xiao Moreng: "Brother, who is he?"
Daozi quickly taught the twins how to address him: "This is Fourth Brother, call him Fourth Brother."
The twins obediently called out: "Fourth Brother."
Daomang, nestled in Daozi’s arms, sneakily glanced at the emperor: "Brother, is he really our imperial grandfather?"
Daozi looked at the emperor, then at Xiao Moreng, and nodded: "He should be."
At this, even the emperor was speechless.
It is what it is, why add a ’should be’?
How had Yeyang taught his children, with such a strong sense of caution?
The emperor looked at Daomang with amusement: "I am your imperial grandfather, can I hug you now?"
Daomang, recalling the advice from her great-grandmother before heading out, that if anyone dared to bully her in Beijing, she should seek help from their imperial grandfather, hesitated for a moment, then reached out her arms towards the emperor.
The emperor’s face brightened, he quickly bent down and picked up the little girl.
Looking at the little girl’s face, so resembling her mother, a complexity crossed the emperor’s eyes, but soon, it was replaced by fondness.

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