"Jin Shixing, Beiliang and Daqi, there are hundreds of large and small battles every year, and there are too many soldiers who die on the battlefield and no one collects their bodies. They died for their country, but when they died, they had no name and no surname, but they lay in the wilderness, allowing wild birds and wild beasts to devour their bodies. In this world, no one will even remember their names.

"They're pathetic, aren't they? The only way to stop them from continuing to die is to annex one country to another. Jin Shixing, do you understand the burden on your shoulders? ”

It's just one night.

The idle alien boy in the musical instrument workshop in the old courtyard has a more resolute face than before.

The eyes that were born deep lightly swept the moist ink.

He ignored the Taoist priest's nonsense, silently picked up the lonely civet cat, turned around and left.

Su Run Mo happily followed, "Jin Shixing, come back to Beiliang with me." Don't you think that the Oiran Xiaohan introduced by Tianxiang is good-looking? When you sit on the world, she will be yours. Don't you want a bigger storefront? Waiting for you to sit in the world, let alone a storefront, even the entire Jinling City, it is all yours. ”

He's good at it.

After a busy night in the snow, Jin Shixing said hoarsely: "Who are you?" ”

"Someone who can change you."

The young man is stubborn, "No one can change me!" ”

"What if I know your mother's murderer?"

Jin Shixing frowned fiercely.

Su Runmo patted him on the shoulder, "You know what?" Many young people hate others for designing their lives well. But as an orphan, I hope that someone can design my life. Jin Shixing, the glory of your life is destined to be in Beiliang. The salt lake has bloomed, come back, go home? ”

"Who the hell are you, chattering endlessly, not to mention who killed my mother, are you annoyed?!"

Jin Shixing shouted in disgust, and ran away with the civet cat in his arms.

Dark clouds overwhelm the realm.

At the gate of the city, the officials, under the leadership of Xu Jishui, were checking the cause of death of the soldiers who defended the city last night.

They checked the people entering and leaving the city one by one, so there was a commotion outside the city gate, and the stall vendors who were waiting to enter the city to set up a morning market were even more scolding.

Jin Shi couldn't wake up, so he turned around and ran to the outskirts of the city.

As the thunder rolled by, the pouring rain suddenly fell.

The white snow was trampled to sparse pieces, and the alien boy was holding a civet cat and wandering around like a headless fly, anxious to get rid of the Taoist priest who was like a maggot on the tarsal bones.

But—

No matter where he went, no matter how fast he ran, the Taoist priest holding the umbrella always followed suit, and he never fell behind half a step!

In the dense forest on the outskirts, the rain penetrates the branches, and the thunder rolls overhead, as if it will blow the forest to ashes at any moment.

Jin Shixing wiped the rain, and Su Runmo's figure suddenly appeared on the left: "Jin Shixing, go home!" ”

He ignored it and ran to the right as fast as he could.

"Jin Shixing, go home!"

The inky blue figure appeared on the right side again.

The boy bowed his head and walked like a fly.

At the end of the dark forest, Su Runmo stood in the rain with an umbrella, still smiling and groaning, "Wake up when you are golden, go home!" ”

Echoes.

The six words echoed in the dense forest repeatedly, and the words exploded in Jin Shi's ears.

The interracial boy is tortured to the point of collapse!

He stared at the Taoist priest at the end, his lips white, "Who the hell are you?!" ”

Su Runmo chuckled, "I'm the one who came to take you home." ”

"Are you from Beiliang?"

"Yes and no." Su Runmo approached him step by step, "Aren't you curious about who your mother's murderer is?" Well, he's standing right here. ”

He smiled and showed himself.

Jin Shixing's eyes were about to split, "You're kidding me?!" ”

"I'm right here, if you have the ability to take my life, just come," Su Runmo's smile grew crazy, "Eleventh Prince." ”

Eleventh Prince.

The four words were like thunder, and they exploded again in Jin Shixing's ears.

He trembled and couldn't say half a word.

In just one night, his life changed dramatically.

His mother, who had been with him for 18 years, passed away, and his mother's concealment of his identity as his father for 18 years also seemed to surface.

In the past, he only knew that his father was from Beiliang, but he didn't know that he was the emperor of Beiliang!