Chapter Ninety-Seven: Shortcomings Refer to Identity
You can't go wrong, that is the family emblem of the imperial family.
No matter how it was compared to the patterns in his memory, the lines on the silver mask were exactly the same, and this fact made Master Wang's breathing become short. His eyes widened, and he couldn't help but take a few steps forward, trying to see more clearly.
"That's, that'...... The family emblem of the imperial family...... "Wang Fuzi, who was very sure in his heart, involuntarily raised his hand, tremblingly pointed to the silver mask on An Mingyu's face, and muttered in disbelief.
His voice was not loud, but everyone in the room heard it. Mu Xixi's hearts tightened, and they looked at each other, and they both confirmed from each other's eyes that they didn't know the so-called family emblem, so to speak, they didn't notice the patterns on the mask worn by An Mingyu, so they didn't know if what this prince said was true or false.
If true......
The two of them moved their eyes back to An Mingyu's body and stared at her closely, for fear of missing a trace of information, even if they didn't even pay attention to Li Haoyue's delivery of medicine to them.
The two didn't notice that the little boy silently withdrew the antidote, and decided to give it to them when the two of them couldn't stand it anymore and jumped to their feet.
"You know?" An Mingyu's smile brightened a little.
Although it was a rhetorical question, there was no negative meaning, which made Mu Xixi and the two nervous together.
"I have seen it in the manuscripts of the ancestors." Master Wang's heart beat very hard, he answered truthfully, and then, wanting to ask, but he didn't dare to really ask, he could only say a few words without words, "You, you...... Who will you be..."Who is in the Imperial Family?" Is Tai'an too girl?
Mu Xixi and the others held their breath, yes, they actually wanted to ask for a long time, who will you be? Could it be the prophesied baby girl? Could it be someone from the Huangfu family?
It stands to reason that in the minds of Mu Xixi and the others, An Mingyu's identity should be undoubted. She is An Mingyu, the youngest daughter of the twelve young men of the Heavenly Oracle's National Anguo Mansion, and the granddaughter of the patriarch of their Barren Ridge bandit Mu clan.
However, none of these identities can explain why she was born with a sense of etiquette and rules, a brilliant temperament, and a demeanor that shows everyone's demeanor, nor can it explain why she understands the art of poison Gu at the age of a child, is literate and reasonable, as if she was born to know, and cannot explain why she always carries a kind of high and compelling natural power all over her body, which is intimidating, and she can't help but want to surrender to her and act according to her will.
Therefore, they also have similar problems in their hearts as Master Wang.
Who will you be?
An Mingyu looked at Master Wang, smiled indifferently, and did not answer Master Wang's questions head-on as the three of them wished, but commented on him very bluntly and sharply: "You are very good, but I mean the wise and rigorous aspect. In other respects, you are not as good as your ancestors. For example, in terms of courage, you are not as good as Lin Xiang, which is also your fatal shortcoming. ”
Huai'er, you have to be bolder, boy, it's good to have the courage to know it! Once, Taizu's words that taught him helplessly seemed to ring in his ears again.
Similar words came from the little doll in front of him, and for some reason, Wang Fuzi's nose was a little pantothenic, and his eyes were red.
He dared to point at the Emperor Taishang, and scolded Emperor Qianqi for being a lust // wolf, how many women he had harmed, and then was thrown into prison by Emperor Qianqi, and he refused to back down and reprimanded Emperor Qianqi, scolding him If he doesn't change his ways, no matter how high his martial arts are, sooner or later he will die on the woman's bed // couch // , and lose the face of the emperor's family. That's why he was fished out of the prison by the Martial Empress and reused. ”
"He also dared to point at the empress's nose and scold her for not doing her job, indulging in martial arts, and being ashamed of the emperor's ancestors.
"He is one of Lone's most appreciative and trusted courtiers," An Mingyu looked directly at Master Wang and changed his name, "Therefore, Lone will ignore the wishes of the mother emperor and re-call Lin Xiang, who is already old as the elder of the Three Dynasties, and let him sit firmly as the head of the Three Princes for fifteen years!" It was also the most glorious period of your Lin clan! ”
The immature voice was full of majesty, and said the answer that had been guessed in everyone's minds for a long time.
When that long-guessed fact is in front of you, the impact on everyone's hearts is enough to shock. Because of this, the faces of the three elders present all changed, and they looked at the young child sitting on the clay kang in shock, unable to speak for a long time, and could only listen to her continue.
"If it is Lone's most powerful arm, Lord Si Zheng Lin Xiang is here, he must dare to say what he guesses, and say that Lone is the Tai'an princess of the Tianyu Dynasty who has passed away for two hundred years!"
"And you said very clearly in Lone, after Lone knew your ancestor Lin Xiang, it was obvious to Lone that Lone was not as ignorant as an ordinary child, and he almost told you who Lone was, but you still looked ahead, cringed and unsure."
"This is why after the Lin clan was wiped out, you could only change your name and surname, huddle in such a small village, with an unrealistic dream of revenge, waste your talent, and the students you taught are at most just a showman, and you can't face up to what you should do, even the most basic filial piety, inheritance of future generations, and the roots of the Lin clan have been broken!" An Mingyu's reprimanding words were very sharp, and he mercilessly expressed disdain for what Wang Fuzi had done over the years.
Hearing this, Master Wang couldn't help but burst into tears, and knelt down on his knees tremblingly.
"Before, Gu thought that Lin Xiang would be very relieved to know that there was a child like you in his descendants, but now, it was Lone's mistake! I don't know, if Lin Xiang sees a descendant like you, will the coffin board not be able to hold it down, jump up and point at your nose and scold you, not a descendant! An Mingyu's eyes were deep and full of serious dissatisfaction.
"Woo——! I'm sorry......" The prince who was kneeling on the ground hid his face and stood bitterly.
That's right, he was timid, and the most daring time in his life was to steal back the manuscripts of the ancestors' handwritings, but it was only at the instigation of the bold Li Changshou that he was able to do it. Then, even if it is revenge, it is always hoped that others will spend the rest of his life in this small mountain village. He didn't even dare to marry because he was afraid, and he has been single until now.
He, I'm sorry for the ancestors of the Lin clan, let the Lin clan be completely wiped out!
"In this world, there are some people who are very talented, but they are not suitable to be masters and teach others, and you are such a person. You have no talent, but you don't go to a place suitable for you to display your talent, are you waiting for old age to die, and with such a result, go underground to confess to the ancestors and ancestors of the Lin clan? An Mingyu reprimanded sharply.
"No, it's not!" Master Wang raised his head with tears in his eyes, he didn't want to go down to see the ancestors and ancestors like this, he had no shame to face them!
For the first time, Master Wang looked at his heart and found that he was not satisfied with what was happening, and he wanted to change all this, even if he was discovered by the enemy and died a tragic death like his people.
"So," Seeing that Master Wang's eyes became firm, as if he had made some kind of determination, An Mingyu smiled faintly and said as if bewitched, "Come, now tell me, who do you think I am?" ”
"You are the prophesied baby girl, and you are also the daughter of Kangping, who has been in charge of the Tianyu Dynasty for fifteen years!" Wang Fuzi looked directly at An Mingyu and replied affirmatively.
"That's right, Lone," An Mingyu nodded slightly, "The surname is Huangfu, the name is Mingyu, the name is Kangping, and the nickname is Tai'an, which is the baby girl predicted by the Immortal League!" ”
The curvature of the corners of the child's lips is just right, as if it overlaps with a portrait of a Tai'an lady that Wang Fuzi had seen when he was young.
Exactly the same look, exactly the same light smile, and the same eye momentum, but a peerless city, a young and cute.