"No wonder you don't want to marry your sister, Chu Musk should be reviewing the chapter for you now, so you have time to talk to me, and it's a blessing to have an old brother like you. He sneered, and Emperor Yin's face turned red: "Don't interrupt, when I think of Chen Guangkun's fat pig arching on my sister, I can't sleep with anger." ”

"You can't let her stay widowed for the rest of her life, and if she dies like me, there will be no one to collect the body, let alone a beautiful burial. ”

"I just want you to find a place to bury you, so that you don't have to worry about looking at it every time you go to the grave!"

Guo Yu spat heavily in the grass.

"Okay, let's get down to business, what are you doing with me this time?"

"About my youngest son. Emperor Yinhuang cleared his throat and said with a straight face.

"I heard that the immortal lock that Xiao Zhaozi used to suppress madness is broken, and there is no way for you to find me, you can find a locksmith to get one for your precious son. ”

"Is that comparable to an ordinary lock?" Master Youqian passed away two years ago, and there is no one in this world who can help Xiao Zhao make an immortal lock, what do you say he will do if he gets sick again next time?" his tone was full of sorrow.

"Have you ever thought that it wasn't a disease?" Guo Yu said as he looked straight into Emperor Yin's eyes.

"What do you mean?"

"I went to find out that Xiao Zhaozi's eyes were blood-red on the night of his illness, accompanied by howls, and the means of killing the assassin were accurate and fast, without a trace of mud and water, as if someone was holding a sword in his hand, and a doctor told me that Xiao Zhaozi had suffered enough injuries to lie in bed for two or three months, but he was miraculously healed after a few days...... Did these words remind you of a person?" he squinted at Emperor Yin, and his eyes were dark as far as the eye could see.

"You mean...... Lou Huan!" "Emperor Yinhuang was struck by lightning.

"It is rumored that the ancestor of the Lou royal family is a god who descended on the grassland, he combined with a certain grassland girl, and gave birth to many heirs with divine blood, these descendants multiplied and grew, and the divine blood gave them extraordinary recovery ability, and their combat skills can be passed on with the bloodline, gradually, they swept through the four grasslands, and established the Golden Horde in one fell swoop, which is now the Bu'er Chijin royal family......" He babbled a lot, and Emperor Yin didn't know what to say.

"Stop! You can talk about it until tomorrow morning, you mean that Xiaozhao's illness was given to him by Lou Huan. Emperor Yinhuang still grasped the point.

"I just said, it's not a disease, it's a talent, you shouldn't suppress it, but let Xiao Zhao learn to control it!" he said frankly.

"His mother is dead, and no one can help him unless he goes to the Golden Horde. Emperor Yin said faintly.

After Lou Huan gave birth to Chu Xuanzhao, a sudden high fever took Lou Huan's life, and Emperor Yinhuang summoned all the doctors in the palace but failed to save her, the divine blood gave her a vitality beyond ordinary people, but their ability to resist medicine is as strong as resisting disease, and precious medicinal materials are useless to her.

Lou Huan, who has always been heroic in the eyes of Emperor Yin, was lying on the bed with a smile, he was holding her tightly, he still remembered her last smile, at the moment when her hand slipped from his hand, he was sad and speechless, and finally Bai Su tore himself away from her, but Lou Huan's baby in swaddling clothes let out an inopportune laugh, but he didn't know that from now on, the woman who used all her life force to bring him to the world would leave him forever.

Lou Huan had been clamoring for a child before her death, but she left before she experienced what it was like to be a mother, and Emperor Yin had always felt guilty about Chu Xianzhao, and always wanted to give him everything that was good, make up for it, and give it a little more...... Even if he doesn't feel it.

"Now that he is in the Yin country, not the prairie of the Golden Horde, I don't need him to fight the enemy on horseback with a war knife, I just hope that he will live peacefully until his hair turns gray and his teeth fall out. ”

"I'm afraid it's very difficult, the ancestral memory rooted in his blood will continue to drive him to fight, if he resists this memory, the memory and the blood will clash with each other, tearing his body alive, forcibly erasing all his memories, then he will forget all the people around him, and become a mad beast, because he only has killing in his mind. ”

"Guo Yu, you have to help my child, he is everything Lou Huan left behind. Emperor Yinhuang changed his pleading tone.

"Even if you have this kind of affection, you are afraid that life will not go as you should, and you, the destroyer of the West, will be regarded as retribution. ”

Emperor Yin was stunned for a moment, and drank all the wine in the cup: "You mean that I shouldn't crusade against Xilin." ”

"You have too much to do, what does it matter to you that people make swords. Guo Yu stood up with his back to him

"Do you know how many swords he has made in the past six years? Nearly 13 million swords, this is just an incomplete number, in order to make swords, he dug up all the underground coal mines in the west, cut down all the trees all over the mountains, just for a prophecy in his sleep, this is ridiculous, and the swords he made are enough to make every ten people in the world enough to have a sword, why do you say he made so many swords?"

"How do I know? You go and dig up his grave and ask him. He turned abruptly and raised an eyebrow.

"If he just made swords, then forget it, what's even more terrifying is that he also killed those who made swords for him, including many of the swordsmiths of my Yin country, and the court and the people constantly put pressure on me......" Before he could finish his words, he was rudely interrupted by the other party: "What about you deceiving ghosts? The pressure of the court and the people? Thousands of swords! Isn't that what you kings dream of?" Those swords have not been found so far, and they are within the borders of the kingdom of Xilin, and you have left the two children of the king of Xilin with you, and don't tell me that you have no selfish intentions for those weapons. He stared at Emperor Yin's eyes, hoping to find a trace of guilt in the eyes of Gu Jing Wubo, but he failed

"In your eyes, am I such a person?" asked Emperor Yinhuang softly.