"Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable.

Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation.

Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost.

At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown, and I was dressing up in the small window. There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears.

It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, and on a bright moonlit night, the short Matsuoka ......"

After reading the word, Ye Qing couldn't cry for a long time, only to feel that his liver and intestines were broken!

King Wu's appearance is much better than her, only his eyes are more moist, and the melancholy and longing in his eyes are a little deeper.

When he saw Ye Qing crying like that, he seemed to have more strength, and said lovingly: "Don't cry, you have a good vision, and you have found a talented one." ”

Ye Qing heard King Wu speak, hurriedly wiped away his tears, and said with a smile: "Uncle Wang, do you want to see him?" ”

When King Wu heard this, he hesitated, he didn't see anyone......

Seeing that he was hesitating, Ye Qing hurriedly stepped up his efforts and said, "Uncle Wang, help me palm my eyes!" If I can't get into Uncle Wang's eyes, I don't want it. ”

When King Wu heard this, he smiled dumbly.

Since the tragic death of his wife and children at the hands of his loved ones, in the past ten years, the only bright color in his life is this little pampered girl.

Seeing her looking forward to it like this, King Wu couldn't bear to let her down, so he slowly bowed his head.

Ye Qing was overjoyed when he saw it, and after thanking him again and again, he hurriedly went out.

It is only in front of this heroic ninth uncle who once conquered the world that she has such a childish appearance.

She still remembers that when she was a child, before King Wu set out for the last time, he picked her up on the black dragon horse and accepted the scene of 100,000 cheers.

Therefore, she hopes that this ninth uncle can leave no regrets and die a good death......

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"What did you say?"

Jia Cong's face was solemn and looked at Ye Qing.

Whether you can see the Martial King or not, it's completely two concepts!

Hurriedly came to the Wuwang Mansion to make a poem and return a favor, even if the palace didn't like it, it wouldn't be too difficult.

But if you go any further, it will add a lot of trouble, even big/trouble.

Ye Qing looked at Jia Cong apologetically and said, "The words you wrote are so good, Uncle Wang wants to see you." ”

Jia Cong also apologized and said: "The prince has a good intention, I'm afraid it's not very convenient, and the family ......."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the man with the terrible broken arm appeared in front of him, and after a long word, he personally "sent" himself in. ”

People who become smart will not suffer immediate losses......

A smile appeared in Ye Qing's eyes, Qingzhu had a strange expression, and the man surnamed Gu was still staring at Jia Cong......

Jia Cong sighed helplessly and followed Ye Qing inside.

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As soon as he entered, Jia Cong wrinkled his nose unnaturally from the pungent stench.

Without even looking, he could conclude that it was a persistent purulent infection of the wound, the smell caused by the continuous deterioration of the wound if it was not treated in time.

Glancing at Ye Qing with an indifferent face on the side, Jia Cong had some admiration.

A girl's family can endure this smell without changing her face......

It's just because of this that Jia Cong didn't see what kind of impact he had on the person on the wooden bed after he appeared at the door......

And Ye Qing had a change again, after she saw the drastic change in the face of the Martial King on the wooden bed, she actually paused and said to Jia Cong: "Oh no, I forgot to smoke incense." Uncle Wang just told me not to be rude, you go out first......"

After that, he actually stood in front of Jia Cong, pushed him out of the door, and closed the door.

Then she walked quickly to the side of the wooden bed, held down King Wu, who was struggling desperately to sit up, and said with tears streaming down: "Uncle Wang, don't worry, pay attention to your body!" ”

King Wu's whole body trembled, and he looked at Ye Qing like a ghost, his face flustered.

Ye Qing said with tears in his eyes: "Uncle Wang, his name is Jia Cong, he is the son of Jia Yu of Rongguo Mansion, born in Wuwu Moon of Wuxu Year, he is already in his prime, he was not born in Rongguo Mansion, but was born in Xinglong Street, Yankang Fang......"

"Ahh

"Ahh

King Wu burst into tears, his mouth opened wide, this man who was once a Jedi and a powerful man couldn't even speak at the moment.

He will never forget that the person he loves deeply is the day of the Wuxu year, in the house where he placed her on Xinglong Street, Yankang Fang, and gave birth to Lin'er for him!

But...... On the day of his triumphant return, he witnessed the fire engulf the mansion.

Afterwards, he only got two charred bones, one large and one small!!

Because the butler who was not yet dead told him before he died that it was the brocade-clothed army in a flying fish suit who set fire to kill people, so he led an army of 100,000 to attack the city and slaughtered all the flying fish to collect the knife!

even broke through the Taiji Palace in one fell swoop, and asked why that person did this?!

It is only here that we are today......

But......

But......

This child is almost exactly the same as Xian Niang!

He's clearly their child!

He is!

The Martial King trembled incessantly, in addition to the ecstasy of being in a desperate situation, there was also a strong fear of death!

Too late......

Why do you say it now?

King Wu looked at Ye Qing with extremely puzzled eyes, Ye Qing cried and said: "I have only recently finally inquired about the situation of the year, when I first saw Jia Cong, I felt that he was very similar to the person in the painting in Uncle Jiu's secret room.

I don't know exactly what's going on, but eight times out of ten. Nine, the son of the Oiran of Japarna, and the child born to his aunt, were secretly exchanged!

Otherwise, Jia Cong would never be as similar as his aunt.

I was going to wait for the twenty-fourth of this month, set a day to visit Uncle Nine every month, and then tell Uncle Nine that I didn't dare to show the slightest rumor in advance, and I didn't dare to make people suspicious.

Uncle Jiu, I really don't dare to be a little careless, but if the slightest news spreads, he will definitely not live!

We can't even tell him now, because when you leave the palace, someone will ask him for questions.

It's just that I don't want to wait until twenty-four, but Uncle Nine, you ......

Why don't you take care of your body like this? ”

Ye Qing cried bitterly.

When King Wu heard this, he finally understood Ye Qing's hard work.

Yes, don't talk about before, it's now, but as long as the slightest news comes out, Jia Cong won't survive even if he has 10,000 lives.

The one in the palace will never let Jia Cong survive.

Can't tell him......

Thinking of the consequences once the incident was leaked, King Wu became excited again and grabbed Ye Qing's hand, but the severe pain in his body made him speechless, and he could only look at Ye Qing with pleading eyes.

In his life, he never begged anyone.

Today, however, an exception has to be made......

Ye Qing hurriedly said: "Uncle Nine, look at Langzhong!" There is always hope, you had the will to die before, and you have only reached this point, and when you take care of your body, there will always be a chance! ”

There is still a chance, this is too deep......

King Wu's thin body was weakly half leaning on the head of the bed, his eyes were full of remorse, he knew that today, how could he wantonly let the wound worsen!

But today, it's too late.

He knew his body......

However, the Martial King is the Martial King in the end.

Since the matter is irreparable, he has to make the final arrangements.

He forcibly suppressed the pain all over his body, looked at Ye Qing and asked, "Xiao Jiu, I have always regarded you as my own, you tell me, is it really ...... Jia Cong, for his sweetheart? ”

Ye Qing understood what King Wu meant, this was a deathbed entrustment, she forced a smile, nodded and said: "Yes, he is extremely talented, his poetry is not inferior to Li Du, and his appearance is also excellent." ”

King Wu was extremely pleased, and said with his head bowed: "Good! That's it! Go and call him in. ”

When Ye Qing heard this, he burst into tears again, nodded, got up and inserted incense into a small number of incense sticks first, lit them and went out.

Seeing this, King Wu nodded secretly, and then stared at the door tightly.

Before long, his eyes fluctuated violently again, because Jia Cong's figure appeared in the door again.

"Chen Jia Cong, I've seen the prince."

Jia Cong stepped forward to salute, and waited for a moment before he heard a weak voice sound: "Get up." ”

After Jia Cong got up, he saw an old man with gray hair and a gray face, but this person's eyes were very bright, not like a dying person.

King Wu looked at Jia Cong quietly, his eyes fluctuating slightly.

Jia Cong was looked at a little unnaturally, and glanced at Ye Qing......

Then he listened to King Wu say: "You are, Xiao Jiu's sweetheart?" ”

Ye Qing is a girl in the end, and she said with some disgust: "Uncle Nine! ”

Jia Cong was inexplicable and a little confused......

King Wu's eyes always looked at Jia Cong, and he didn't move away for a moment, seeing that he didn't speak, he frowned slightly: "Why, you don't even have this responsibility?" ”

Although this is obviously just a person who is about to die, this gentle word suddenly brought great pressure to Jia Cong!

It is not like the bloody aura of the middle-aged man with the ancient surname outside, but a kind of heart that suddenly sank, like the heaviness of a mountain.

Jia Cong paused and said, "The words of the prince, the minister really doesn't know where to start. ”

When Ye Qing heard this, her complexion changed slightly, but she had a magnificent heart, and she was not as shy and crying as ordinary girls......

However, King Wu was angry, not only for Ye Qing, but also for Jia Cong to add a layer of protective armor.

After his death, if Jia Cong's identity is exposed one day, he can always have a life if he can be supported by the Queen Mother......

King Wu reprimanded in a deep voice: "Presumptuous! He said domineeringly: "When this king has a short life today, the only regret is that he wants Xiao Jiu to be happy and happy all his life, who can stop me, who dares to stop me?" ”

As King Wu's voice increased, the door slammed open again, and the ugly man with the ancient surname with a broken arm reappeared, staring at Jia Cong with scarlet eyes.

It seems that as long as King Wu gives an order, Jia Cong will be torn apart.

Jia Cong couldn't cry or laugh when he saw it, and looked at Ye Qing, hoping that Ye Qing could say something fair.

But he didn't want Ye Qing to look at him, he didn't know, Ye Qing's heart was full of emotion.

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, but why are some fathers and mothers desperately trying to protect their children, but her father is ......

Alas!

When Ye Qing was sad, Jia Cong, who was pitted into the ditch by her, was forced into a corner and had no way to retreat.

It's just that he will never let go at this time.

I promised King Wu today, and there will be a pass for the Queen Mother tomorrow.

Not to mention that the Queen Mother dislikes his background in every way, even if he really nods, he is "married" into the Ye family.

When the time comes, the Queen Mother will inevitably arrange for Mama to discipline his every move, and there will be no mistake in the slightest, and he will be punished if he is wrong.

And everyone in the world knows that he has become the Ye family's child-giving tool, can he still raise his head and be a man in this life?

I just found a stone and killed myself......

But if you don't agree, the power of King Wu on his deathbed, let alone him, even if Emperor Chongkang comes in person, I'm afraid he will have to give a little thin face.

If you really want to cut him hard, Jia Cong doesn't even have the land to talk about Li'er.

Seeing that the "Red-eyed Severed Arm Sword King" was approaching step by step, Jia Cong suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "Lord Wang, the minister has an idea......

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