Lu Xingyuan stepped forward and knelt down tremblingly, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Dan'er, you and Jun'er were grown up since I was a child. Although you didn't know at first, I knew what the result would be from the moment your mother gave the banquet in Yuxia Hall and asked you to hand over the wine to Jun'er. This is fate. The fate that the King of the Blue Sea needs to bear. Every generation of Minghuang came here like this, no one can be an exception. Didn't you and Xiao'er lose their father very early?"

"Ahon... do you hate my mother?" Zhu Yudan slowly raised his head and looked into Lu Xingyuan's eyes.

Lu Xingyuan smiled bitterly, "Your Majesty, I am just a fugitive slave from the Imulan Blade tribe. When my parents fled south, they accidentally entered the southern border. My parents did not know the nature of water and mistakenly entered the deep pool. They could only push me to the shore. I walked around in a daze and was caught by the carriage of His Majesty the Ming Emperor during the inspection and was able to take it in. Only then did I save my life. If it weren't for His Majesty the First Emperor, how could I have this old bone now? How dare I hate it?"

Lu Xingyuan slowly took out a handkerchief, and regardless of his tears, he gently wiped the tears on Zhu Yudan's face.

"So I vow not to receive a salary. Whenever the blue sea is useful, I will give it all!" Lu Xingyuan slowly added, "It also includes Jun'er."

Zhu Yudan stopped crying. She looked at Lu Xingyuan's vicissitudes of face and felt that there was no need for any technique to observe the mind at this moment. I remembered that the technique of observing the mind can be divided into three levels. Observing the mind with eyes is inferior, observing the mind with ears is moderate, and observing the mind with heart is superior. The technique of observing the mind is only useful to people who are obsessed with the mind. If the mind is like a mirror, this technique is useless.

Lu Xingyuan is the kind of person who is as clear as a mirror.

He stood up slowly and looked at the huge incense burner in the hall in a daze, as if recalling yesterday: "I was young at that time. His Majesty the First Emperor even pointed out that he had married me, but he never had children. I thought that my life was too hard to kill my parents, and God would punish me to have such a result. However, one day I went to Linzhou to do a job and passed by a mountain, and I saw an abandoned baby. I remembered my life experience and there was no reason to be unsaved, so I took it home. I thought I had no children, and now God gave me one of them, so I raised it with all my heart. It's strange that since Jun'er entered the door, the inner man was pregnant and gave birth to four sons in succession. Even the inner man said this was a blessing, and he treated Jun'er as his own."

After saying that, he turned around and said to Zhu Yudan on the couch: "What I want to say is that everyone has their own good and bad luck, and they should not force it. So I hope Your Majesty will not be obsessed with too much, so as not to have another cause and effect."

Zhu Yudan nodded and smiled at Lu Xingyuan in a tone that he had been used to since childhood: "Aweng said yes, Dan'er has recorded it."

Lu Xingyuan kindly stroked Zhu Yudan's hand, stood up and retreated, and gently covered the palace gate.

The golden fragrance still lingers in the hall.

The dead are the eternal pain for the living. Whenever Zhu Yudan sees Zhu Zhijie's face, he will remember the events of that night. When he sees her little face crying, he will feel like a knife. It is her father who took away her daughter. Seeing her little face smiling, she will not dare to look directly at her, as if she is smiling, and blood will flow out of her eyes.

In the night dream countless times, Zhu Zhijie's face overlapped with Lu Wenjun's face, awakening her with crying and smiles, leaving her sleepless all night. She felt that she could not get close to this child anymore, and she could only put the child in a place that was far away.

Qinglian Palace is so far from his own home in Yi Palace, maybe the child will be very lonely there. By the way, Wenjun also left a close-fitting Luo Ying, so give it to her... It's a little compensation.

Forgive me.

* * * * * *.

In a severe rain, all kinds of things always happen. For example, Prince Li Chongyan and fat Eunuch Wang were poured thoroughly as soon as they ran halfway. Zhao Er took a broken arrow and became a drowned chicken at the bottom of the slope. Among the millions of people who forgot to bring an umbrella and were soaked all over, two little girls were lucky to be exceptions.

Because that vegetable basket is quite resistant to rain.

Yinhua yawned and felt a little bored. She touched her body, took out a pack of peach jelly from her arms, and handed it to Zhu Zhilian. The two of them started to eat and chat.

Su Xiaochen was still tied to the Dragon King Temple. Facing twenty or thirty thieves around him, he felt that he could almost give up hope. No matter how many strategies Uncle You taught him, the scholar would have no choice but to meet a thief. It would be great if he had learned some martial arts in his daily life, why didn’t he learn from Lao Cao along the way?

Forget it, Lao Cao is so angry!

Zhu Zhilian ate peach jerky and looked at Su Xiaochen's back and said:

"Sister Yin, the thief's leader is lying. I guess he won't let anyone go if he gets the money, and he will extort his money again."

"How do you know?" Yinhua took out a bag of apricot sticks from her arms and handed them to Zhu Zhilian beside her. Zhu Zhilian tacitly exchanged the peach jerky for her.

"Just, my Zhu family's mind-viewing technique is not worthy of being famous. I have learned all the things my mother taught me. Just now, I knew that he was not at ease when I saw the thief's face." Zhu Zhilian's face was quite proud.

"Yes, then why can't you tell that Su... Su said something lies?" Yinhua raised her eyebrows, obviously she was used to raising her arguments.

"I... I learned the technique of observing the mind! It's not the technique of observing the buttocks! He just sat facing me with his butt until now. What can I see?!" Zhu Zhilian was very dissatisfied. As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a little worried.

"Sister Yin, since he is telling a lie, what should I do when the thief comes back later? Should I go and save him now?"

Yinhua spit out half of a peach pit outside the basket, her mouth was vague, and she shook her head, meaning that she didn't need it. She touched her arms and took out a bag of things and handed it over. Zhu Zhilian took it and asked, "What is this?"

"I took the wrong one. This is gunpowder, sorry." Yinhua quickly took it back and changed into another pack of plums.

"Then how can he get out if you don't save him? I think he's pretty good." Zhu Zhilian became a little anxious instinctively.

"Oh, Sister Yin is here, why are you anxious? I can save him even if I double this group of thieves. Just watch."

"Oh..." Zhu Zhilian thought about it, who is Yinhua? That's the elder sister's right-hand man. She has never done anything she has given her. What can a thief be considered? She was so happy that she also spit out half of her peach pits out of the basket and filled her mouth with a piece of plum meat.

When the basket was already covered with peach pits and melon seed shells, Zhao Er came back.

When Zhao Eryi saw that the boss was still tied up with Su Xiaochen, he shouted in horror from a long way: "Boss! We're having a big deal! It's really a big deal!"

Seeing Zhao Er's appearance, the boss began to feel upset and asked, "What's wrong? King Jinblade really has such a nephew?"

Zhao Er gasped and said, "I ran to the weapons shop opened by the Imuran people in the city, found Mr. Hao, and showed him the arrow. He didn't say anything after seeing it. He told me to wait first, so he went upstairs by himself. Give me a saliva..."

After drinking Gudu, Zhao Er's mouth became more slight.

"After a while, more than a dozen Imuranians came down from Hula upstairs. They all surrounded me with scimitars in their hands, scaring me... Oh, yes! I also saw that the hilts of their knives were the same as those on the arrows."

The head glared at him and said, "Mr. Hao is so arrogant? When I met him, he was a accountant. Is it so powerful?"

Zhao Er's face was as wrinkled as if it were a jujube, and he waved his hand: "Master Hao is just a accountant. The most amazing thing is the master he called, Mo Daqiu from the store!"

Mo Daqiu!

Who can't know his name in Taiye City? King Jinblade's business in Bihai Kingdom was all handed over to him. In fact, no one knows his real name, and the name of the Imuran people turning around is hard to remember. Mo Daqiu got this name because he was said to have a surname Mo and had a face full of whiskers.

In addition to being rich and wealthy, Mo Daqiu also has a Golden Sword Guard. Although there are only a hundred people, they are all fierce and vicious. In the Bihai Country, which is generally not tall and has a strong yin and weak yang, it is simply the best theme to scare children who don’t sleep in the middle of the night.

Fortunately, Mo Daqiu also knows the principle of making wealth through harmony, so the Golden Sword Guard rarely appears and never disturbs the people. After all, it is the territory of the Bihai Country, and Mo Daqiu is still very aware of this.

Zhao Er took another sip of water and continued, "Mo Daqiu laughed when he saw me. I was even more afraid of his smile... He asked me if I had taken his little master. I said, yes, yes, oh no, no, no, no, no, no. I met Mr. Su occasionally, and everyone sat and chatted with each other. Our boss didn't believe it, so I asked me to ask."

The boss instantly felt that Zhao Er's eloquence and mind were great, and asked gratefully: "What about?"

"Then he took out a hundred taels of silver and said, "I won't beat you today, I'll give you a message to your brother. Our little master is not familiar with the place here. I'm busy with business here, and it's inevitable that there will be times when I can't take care of it. You are familiar with the territory here, and help more in the future. If he has something to do with your place, you can give me some help. I can't lose you. Do you understand? I hurriedly said there is no problem, and I put it on my little one. Then he let me back. What's the money here?"

After saying that, he took out ten ingots of white silver, which was indeed a hundred taels.

Zhu Zhilian in the distance frowned again and said, "Then Zhao Er lied again. He must have taken Mo Daqiu two hundred taels but only took out half of it."

When the boss saw Yinzi, he was happy and afraid. He suddenly saw Su Xiaochen tied to the ground and quickly loosened him. While he was relieved, he said, "Young master, don't blame me if you have any questions in the future. If you are sent, just come to a tofu shop in Jindaixiang to find me. Let's leave today, let's leave first." After that, he quickly took the silver and gave the younger brothers a wink, and ran away instantly. Su Xiaochen, who was dumbfounded in the Dragon King Temple, did not come back to his senses for a long time.

"Sister Yin, does the King of Golden Blade really have a nephew named Sulehaga?" Zhu Zhilian couldn't help but exclaim. Yinhua smiled and praised: "Princess, you are so smart!"
Chapter completed!