For the Southern Wu Holy General, most people will choose to respect or fear, look at the corpse of the five hundred Zhennan horses in the distance in the rear, and you will have the most profound experience, but Guan Kuo has been with this person for so long, those feelings are difficult to generate, and because of the night in the Guanfu, he feels that he has the right to question the other party.

Faced with this child, Jin Yuzuo did not act like anyone else to chill, but only squinted his eyes comfortably again.

"There are too many questions, let's talk about the easiest first, then the last one." Jin Youzuo's upper body leaned back.

"It's really a stupid question for you to ask me why I ran away that night when I was so strong."

"Then let me ask you, you are so strong, why did you escape from Chang'an, and finally escape from Southern Wu?"

Guan Kuo didn't speak, he didn't need to answer this question.

But Kim's questioning continued.

Seeing that Guan Kuo didn't answer, Jin Kuozuo's expression became a little gloomy, and said, "Then let's talk about your father, so close to the moment when you questioned me." ”

"If he's so strong, why should he compromise?"

Guan Kuo shook his head.

Jin Kuo said in a word: "Guan Kuo, let me tell you, if Qing and him don't compromise, then they will be like me, run away." ”

"Chang'an, the political center of the Northern Tang Dynasty, is as master as a cloud, even if you use those capital city forbidden, you can crush me, what if I don't run? Today, I killed so many Zhennan horses, because in addition, there is no existence that can threaten me, I can give it a go, and that night, besieged in Chang'an, do you think even if it is a holy general of Southern Wu, can you still live? ”

"Qinghe didn't leave because he was different from me," Jin Youzuo's terrifying and gloomy eyes looked over, "The culprit is yourself, if he is only one person, then he will definitely run, but he can only go alone, but in order to protect you, he even chose to sacrifice your mother, so he didn't run, they all died, but you lived." ”

Guan Kuo looked at him in a daze, and didn't speak for a long time.

Is that really the case, the father died because of himself?

If it weren't for himself, the father might have fled with his mother, and even if it wasn't good, he would have been able to escape on his own.

But Guan Qinghe didn't try, he chose destruction with his mother, and in the end he did save himself.

He lowered his head, no longer looked at the Huai River in the distance, and began to fall into a long silence.

Jin Youzuo's smile was still so weird, he looked away like this, and let the guy taste it for himself. Guan Kuo has long been accustomed to it, and he will not have any fear because of the smile that makes many people shiver.

The Huai River flows from ancient times to the present day, and there are many things in ancient and modern times, and even experienced a longer time before the emergence of all dynasties.

It has been diverted many times, and it is truly itself involved in the evolution of the vicissitudes of life.

Human life is short, and in front of it, it is a real drop in the ocean, and people's emotions, joys and sorrows, are like jokes.

But sitting on the bank of the turbulent Huai River, Guan Kuo will never feel that his emotions are small. They are so deep, deep into the skin, all the way to the depths of the heart.

People can't get out of the world.

It was getting dark, and the weather was too good tonight, so the moonlight was white, and the moon was bright and the stars were scarce.

Guan Kuo raised his head, only to realize that it was already night before he knew it, and he and Jin Youzuo had been sitting here for so long.

The concentration of this hunchbacked old Jin and the holy general of Southern Wu was as good as ever, he was as silent as a dry riverbed, and no one knew his thoughts.

Guan Kuo didn't speak, Jin Weizuo didn't speak, Guan Kuo suspected that if it weren't for the need, Lao Jin would not have said a word in the more than ten years that he had been missing in the Guan Mansion.

This is a legend that hides endless secrets, and there is reason to believe that the story hidden in his belly is enough to shock the world, and if nothing else, he will be willing to take it underground.

However, Guan Kuo would not give him this opportunity, others did not have the courage to ask the famous Southern Wu Holy General, but Guan Kuo dared.

When it comes to the government, himself, and his parents, he must ask a clear and clear question.

"Ask myself first," he said, looking up at the starry sky, "Am I from Southern Wu or Northern Tang?" ”

"Northern Tang people." Jin Youzuo's answer was not hesitant, and there was no ambiguity, it was a very serious and resolute answer.

Guan Kuo frowned, this was not what he thought.

"Why?" He asked.

Jin Weizuo seemed to be a little mocking.

"Why? Since you have a memory, do you still remember the process of your arrival from Southern Wu to Northern Tang, existing? ”

Guan Kuo bowed his head and said nothing, Jin Youzuo was right, when he knew so many things, especially when the hunchbacked old Jin in the Guanfu was the holy general of Nanwu, he gradually had such an idea in his mind - he was from Nanwu, and the people in Guanfu, especially his parents, were all from Nanwu. But as Jin Youzuo said, he really didn't have any memories of Nanwu.

"You were born in Chang'an, grew up in Chang'an, in the past fifteen or sixteen years, we have been with you, you are ironclad evidence of Chang'an in the Northern Tang Dynasty, the son of a powerful person." Jin Youzuo patted the stone under him.

Guan Kuo gradually understood something, so he smiled bitterly: "So, my parents are from Nanwu, right?" ”

Jin Youzuo's eyes lit up.

In the moonlight, his eyes were shiny and shiny, like a cat, no, it should be a tiger more appropriately.

"Yes." He said.

Guan Kuo didn't speak, he kept waiting, waiting for the continuation of the statement.

"Your father is, and so is your mother."

"Your father was a hidden young talent in Nanwu back then, although he was more famous, but not many people have seen his true face."

Guan Kuo understands this. It is precisely because his father is so mysterious that although he is famous, he was still able to reach the Northern Tang Dynasty, and even later became the center of political power in the Northern Tang Dynasty.

"What about my mother?" He asked.

Jin Youzuo's expression was a little wrong.

"Her surname is Kim." He said.

Guan Kuo raised his head suddenly, and looked at this Southern Wu Holy General fixedly, he had an answer in his heart that was about to come out, if this answer was correct, then the hunchbacked old Jin was really his own......

However, Jin Yuzuo did not satisfy his self-made cleverness.

"She's my niece." Jin Youzuo seemed to vaguely see his thoughts, so there was a bit of banter in his eyes.

Guan Kuo nodded.

"So...... What about my father? Guan Kuo suddenly couldn't help but interject. (https:)

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