Chapter 45: The So-Called Hope

Because her voice was extremely low in the last sentence, Yan Sheng didn't hear it clearly, and the inside story he had just heard was too shocking, so he didn't come back to his senses for a while: "This...... Is this all true? "How is that possible? Although he had never underestimated the ambition and strength of the Split Gold Country, if it had carried out such a thorough and detailed encroachment plan in a short period of time, it would only mean that it had been planned for a long time. +Kanshu.com romance content is updated faster than a rocket, do you dare not believe it?

If this is the case, perhaps, the peace and tranquility of the present day will be gone forever. For the first time in his life, this old man, who was close to knowing the destiny of heaven, expressed his worries and fears in front of outsiders, which were completely different from ordinary people: "This Five Elements Continent, I'm afraid it will set off a bloody storm in the near future." ”

"Where there are people, there is war, and it is difficult to fill the desire, which is a common disease of people." For this point, Yu was prepared for both public and private, and Jimo Wuxin had already prepared, so his demeanor did not show a special feeling of excessive surprise like Yan Sheng: "Old man Yan, you have been up and down in the sea for many years, you should know the emperor's greed better than me, and this person has always been profitable." ”

Brocade night? Yan Sheng was stunned for a moment, but then he smiled meaningfully: "Heartless girl, if I'm not mistaken, you don't seem to have come into contact with the Split Gold Monarch, right?" But why, did he hear the hostility between the lines?

"Some people don't need too much contact, and often one action is enough to see a lifetime." The picturesque eyebrows gradually revealed gloomy coldness, but Jimo Wuxin lost interest in continuing on this topic: "Don't patronize and ask me, but what kind of situation is you and my personal guard now?" This is the first time I've seen my grandparents like you. At first sight, she couldn't even believe that such a man who spoke so little could come from Yan Sheng's family.

"Alas, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read." Waving his hand, Yan Sheng smiled bitterly, but he didn't want to hide Jimo's unintentionality: "Although the second boy is not the eldest son of my Yan family, because his temper and personality are very suitable for my appetite since childhood, he has always been raised by my side. ”

"Huh? Shouldn't your relationship be better? Isn't it because something happened to you that you are now? Holding her chin with one hand, Ji Mo Wuxin is very emotional about listening to stories at the moment, to be honest, she is indeed very curious about how that guy's eccentric personality was developed.

"Actually, I'm sorry for him." An old face rarely showed a little guilt, Yan Sheng took a sip of the tea that had been cold, and then said slowly: "I have been busy with political affairs all these years, and the time I spend in the house is pitiful, so naturally I can't spare much leisure to take care of him." And my hard-working son and daughter-in-law went early, and the second son has no protection since he was a child, even if he is by my side, the life in this family can be imagined. ”

"Human nature is cold, and it is not uncommon for blood relatives to kill each other in a big family, not to mention that you are so powerful in the Prime Minister's mansion." hooked the corners of his lips, and Jimo smiled a little sarcastically.

"You're right." Sighing with deep sympathy, Yan Sheng continued: "He was only ten years old at that time, I left Beijing because of something, and I didn't come back until half a month. As soon as I returned home, I heard that the second boy was robbed by gangsters when he went out without permission, and he finally found it, and he was still injured, and he may not be able to recover it in this life. ”

The wounded ...... on his face couldn't help but interject, and this was the first thing that Mo Wuxin thought of. should have been such a handsome and noble son, but because of that terrifying scar, he forcibly broke away from that circle and became a guard in the palace. I'm afraid this matter won't be as simple as a gangster robbing it, right?

"Yes, it was all caused at that time." Yan Sheng closed his eyes and recalled the past with some pain: "When I went to see him, he was seriously injured, not to mention that his good face was ruined, and even his body was covered with hideous scars, and at a glance, he knew that he had been severely whipped. What's more, he seems to have been poured a dumb decoction, and he can't even say a word. At that time, I looked at him like that, and my heart ached so much that I couldn't even say a word of comfort. ”

That wood-like man had such a traumatic childhood? Jimo Wuxin couldn't imagine how such a little boy could survive that period of time under what circumstances. Maybe at that time, in Xiao Yangui's eyes, the person sitting in front of her now was the only hope in his life, right? But it's a pity that the old man Yan Sheng seems to have disappointed him after all.

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