Chapter 153: The Secret of the Grand Prince of the Prime Minister's Mansion

Zhao Wuwu fell asleep, sleeping in a daze. In a trance, she felt a warm current slowly pouring into her heart from her wrist veins, this familiar feeling seemed to be - she couldn't wait to open her eyes, but her eyes suddenly dimmed.

Not him!

Su Xi sat on the edge of the bed, quickly wiped the thin sweat from her forehead, and looked at Zhao Wuwu who was awake worriedly, "What do you think?" Do you feel better? Son? ”

Zhao Wuwu thought about it, and then remembered that he had fainted just now, and now that it was dark outside, it was impossible for him to come again. After saying such a ruthless word, everything that should be over should be over!

Sighing helplessly, Zhao Wuwu looked at each other and reluctantly sat up, "When did you come back?" ”

When I came back, I heard Yun Zheng yelling. Fortunately, the humble duty came in time, and the son was not seen to wake up after feeding the son, so the humble duty had to take a risk and use the internal force to urge the qi and blood to relieve the blockage of the son. Su Xi was relieved, "Fortunately, Childe finally woke up." ”

Zhao Wuwu leaned on the cushion and glanced at Yun Zheng who was standing aside with red eyes, "What are you crying about?" I'm not dead yet! ”

Yun Zheng bowed his head and did not make a sound.

"Go get me something to eat, I'm hungry." Zhao Wuwu smiled.

Yun Zheng hurriedly raised his head, "The slave maid will go immediately!" "When I go out, I don't forget to wipe the tears from the corners of my eyes. I'm afraid this girl is really frightened, and her own son-in-law is fainting and vomiting blood, which is really scary.

Zhao Wuwu also knew that his state must be terrifying, but they had to get used to it. Her health is getting worse and worse, which means that she will probably die soon. This Daye Jiangshan, this is the position of Shangshu, and the power in the world will have nothing to do with her.

She could almost imagine that she would be buried by the emperor after her death. The funeral scene, the mighty guard of honor, should be spectacular!

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuwu couldn't help but chuckle.

"What is Childe thinking?" Su Xi was puzzled.

Zhao Wuwu looked up at her and couldn't help laughing, "I'm thinking that if I die, it's time for this Dongchang to have a celebration banquet!" ”

Hearing this, Su Xi's face tightened, "Childe is deeply blessed, don't say such things in the future." ”

"Yes, I never say anything discouraged, I just think that I will live a long time, but Suxiβ€”lately I've been dreaming of strange people and strange things. I thought, someone was looking for me. Zhao Wuwu sighed lightly, "You say, do people have the next life?" ”

Su Xi shook his head, "I walk the rivers and lakes with my humble duties, and I never believe in these absurd statements. ”

Zhao Wuwu pursed his lips, "I hope to have this absurdity at the moment, I don't want to be a prime minister in the next life, I want to walk the rivers and lakes like you and live a free life." Heavenly Father and Earth Mother, carefree. You don't have to rack your brains to scramble for it, and try not to use your mouth when you can do everything. I'm tired! ”

"Childe?" Su Xi looked at her with a slightly sad face, "In fact, the rivers and lakes are not free, and people are bound to live in this world." Childe will get better, definitely! ”

"I hope to get better, too." Zhao Wuwu smiled, "At least this way, I can still see what my future self will look like?" When I get old, those who are officials in the same dynasty have white beards, but I am still white and pure, what do you think they will think of me? has no wife and no children, only to die alone. ”

She paused and smiled a little sadly, "At that time, I didn't know what else I had, what else was left?" The glory of the Zhao family, or my posthumous name? Maybe because I did too many bad things, the emperor would kill me. ”

"Childe don't say it!" Su Xi interrupted Zhao Wuwu's words, "Some things are not to the point of that. ”

Zhao Wuwu nodded, "It's me who disturbs myself." ”

Su Xi looked at her and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Yun Zheng told the humble post that the one in Dongchang was going to get married, and the emperor personally gave the marriage, and the Chitose Lord also received the holy decree. Is Childe angry because of this? ”

"You think I'm the kind of person who is trapped by love?" Zhao Wuwu sneered, "No matter what I do, I can't be ashamed to show Mu Baili." ”

"Actually, Childe, I think Chitose also likes Childe, and many times the authorities are obsessed with bystanders." Su Xi pursed her lips, "If Childe puts down his body, maybe, will-"

And he resisted? And then a eunuch, a scholar, and two people became enemies in embarrassment? Zhao Wuwu looked at her.

Su Xi was dumbfounded.

This is a problem, in the eyes of the world, Zhao Wuwu is a scholar and a man.

"Don't talk about that." Zhao Wuwu also felt irritable, some things really can't be thought about deeply, and the more he thinks about it, the more he feels that there are too many obstacles. She's not the brainless kind of person who doesn't drill the horns. Since you can't enter the world, you don't have to squeeze hard, so as not to hurt yourself and others.

Su Xi bowed, "The matter that the son asked the lowly position to investigate, the lowly position has already been investigated. The Wu Clan is a mysterious ethnic group in Northern Xinjiang, and I specially asked my friends in Northern Xinjiang to help inquire, saying that this ethnic group suddenly disappeared more than ten years ago. ”

"You say, suddenly disappeared?" Zhao Wuwu was stunned.

Su Xi nodded, got up and recalled, "It seems to be a fire overnight, and then the Wu clan's stockade disappeared cleanly along with everyone. This witch clan was originally a mysterious race, and there were not many records in books, but now it is even more silent. It took a lot of effort to find out what this group seemed to be protecting, probably a treasure in this world, and everyone wanted to possess it. ”

Zhao Wuwu frowned, "A treasure in the world? What is it? ”

"I don't know." Su Xi shook his head, "After many years, it's not easy to check anything, let alone such an isolated ethnic group." He thought that if he had the chance, he could go to the old site of the Wu clan in person to see if there was any trace to be found. ”

Zhao Wuwu was silent for a while, thinking about those words of the past, and now combined with Su Xi's words, "Could it be that he is looking for this?" ”

"Looking for what?" Su Xi was stunned.

Zhao Wuwu shook his head, "It's nothing, is this witch clan a good Gu?" ”

"Yes!" Su Xi said, "The people of Northern Xinjiang, especially the Du Good Gu who is close to the Tilan Kingdom. ”

"The country of Tiran?" Zhao Wuwu frowned, "You mean the ancient kingdom of Tilan where no ghost plays the flute in the middle of the night?" She had heard this in the history books, but there were secrets about the kingdom of Tiran, and even later not many people knew about it.

For the kingdom of Tiran, the most famous thing is nothing more than a bone flute that attracts calamity!

"yes!" Su Xi wasn't too sure, after all, she didn't know much about Tilan's country. There are many small countries outside the northern frontier, and the rise and fall of some small countries are only in an instant, and it may disappear from everyone's sight before you can understand this country. Then a pile of yellow sand buried all the rise and fall of glory and disgrace.

The change of dynasties is like a wave of sand, and it will never be known again.

Speaking of the bone flute, Zhao Wuwu remembered a person. She felt irritable inexplicably, and took out her jade flute from under the pillow, as if she was inexplicably angry. Everything was inexplicable, and then it was irresistible, and she didn't know how she could get out of such a misunderstanding.

"Anything else?" Zhao Wuwu asked.

Su Xi shook her head, "It's not easy to find these anymore." ”

"I don't want to know what Tiran Ancient Kingdom is, what the Wu Clan is, I just want to know what their Wu Clan guards and what is the use." Zhao Wuwu looked at Su Xi, "Check it out, and don't delay my mother's affairs." My dad is coming back soon, I don't want him to know, I'm investigating my mother's affairs, do you understand? ”

Su Xi bowed his head, "Humble duty understands!" ”

"There you go!" Zhao Wuwu brushed the jade flute in his hand.

Su Xi looked at Zhao Wuwu worriedly, "Is Childe really okay?" Yun Zheng said that there is not much medicine. ”

"I know it in my heart." Zhao Wuwu didn't care about this, "I can stay up for a while without taking medicine, it's just that I'm weaker!" Don't worry, you've been like this all these years, can't you die? ”

Su Xi stood up and saluted, "Retire from your humble duties!" ”

When Su Xi left the room, he could hear the low sound of the flute in the room. Childe hasn't played the flute for a long, long time, so it's sad now, right? She thought about it, it seemed that since Mrs. left the Prime Minister's Mansion, Gongzi took the jade flute and never wanted to play the flute again.

Madame - Su Xi sighed lightly, the grievances and grievances of the Prime Minister's Mansion are really messy and messy!

Zhao Wuwu didn't know how to relieve his heart's sorrows, in the past, it was often said in books that lovesickness is the most unsolvable, but it turns out that this thing is poisonous, which will gradually encroach on people's reason and make people sink gradually.

The flute sounded, and she suddenly got into the bed, never wanting to come out again.

It's annoying!

No matter what you do, it's annoying.

Early the next morning, Zhao Wuwu got up and went to Yun'an Temple. Only the morning bell and dusk drum can be exchanged for peace in people's hearts.

Today is not the ninth day of the first month, and it stands to reason that Zhao Wuwu should not go.

But Zhao Wuwu came this time in the name of incense, and Hui Ling could only sigh lightly, "Just don't let Xiangye know." ”

"My father is not in Beijing, and I can only do this once or twice." Zhao Wuwu narrowed his eyes, "How is my mother?" ”

Hui Ling said, "Since Gongzi came, Madame has been taking Dr. Wen's medicine, and her mood has stabilized a lot, and her body has gradually improved. With that, Hui Ling pushed the door open.

Zhao Wuwu had just come from the main hall, and there was a faint scent of sandalwood on his body, and when he entered the door, there was a gust of wind, and Yang Jinzhi smelled something strange. She turned around and saw Zhao Wuwu standing at the door, and immediately came over happily and shook Zhao Wuwu's hand, "Today is not the ninth day of the new year. ”

"Since my mother knows that it is not the ninth day of the first month, she should know that I came secretly this time." Zhao Wuwu smiled, "Since my mother misses me so much, why don't you go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion with me?" ”

Yang Jinzhi suddenly let go of his hand, his face was slightly pale, "Are you asking me to go back with you?" ”

Zhao Wuwu opened his mouth, and when he saw his mother's expression, he knew that this was impossible, and then shook his head and said, "I didn't come this time to invite my mother to go back with me, I just felt a little irritable, and came over to let my mother talk to me." ”

Hearing this, Yang Jinzhi was relieved, and took Zhao Wuwu to sit by the window on the side, Hui Ling came in with two cups of ginseng tea, and then quietly retreated to guard outside.

"Hehuan, did something happen to you?" Yang Jinzhi looked at her daughter's face, "Why is your face so pale?" Didn't you sleep well last night? Tell me what happened. ”

Zhao Wuwu narrowed her eyes, she knew how serious the black blue was under her eyes, she couldn't sleep last night, and when she woke up, there was a pair of panda eyes in the bronze mirror. She was helpless, but her complexion was too white, and she could see clearly with a little dark circles.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Wuwu couldn't hold back a little on his face, and asked in a low voice, "Mother, have you ever loved your father?" ”

A trace of throbbing flashed in Yang Jin's eyes, she held the warm cup, and looked at Zhao Wuwu in front of her, "You, what did you say?" ”

"Do you know what it's like to like someone?" Zhao Wuwu asked.

Yang Jinzhi thought about it, this feeling seemed to have left him for a long time. Since when did it become more and more indifferent? Sighing lightly, Yang Jinzhi looked at his daughter, her face slightly flushed with a little red, "I should have loved it!" ”

"Can you tell me the story of you and your father?" Zhao Wuwu had some expectations.

Yang Jinzhi lowered his head and smiled, "Why did you suddenly remember to ask this?" ”

"Mother, let's talk about it!" Zhao Wuwu leaned on his mother's arms and whispered slightly coquettishly.

Yang Jinzhi was in a rare good mood, and her daughter suddenly came to see her, so she was naturally willing to say a few words. When I think of what happened back then, it's really like a world away. In the blink of an eye, more than twenty years have passed. Looking at Zhao Wuwu's young face, thinking that he was gradually aging, it was really time flies, and he was ruthless.

"When I married your father, your father was a scholar in white, but I took a fancy to him at a glance. At that time, he didn't have anything, and I took out my dowry to fund his education. In the autumn test of three years, he won the first place. I was naturally very happy when I received the letter, when the first emperor was still in power, and I wanted to give him the little princess, but your father didn't want to. It's just that the wife of the chaff doesn't go to court! Speaking of this, Yang Jinzhi's eyes filled with tears.

Perhaps in her long and lonely years, that sentence was the most heartwarming.

Every wife will be grateful for this sentence. It doesn't matter if your husband is rich or poor, his greatest promise to you is to never leave you, and that is faithfulness.

And Zhao Song did indeed achieve the word loyalty.

In the years that followed, no matter whether Zhao Song was a former squire or a prime minister now, he never stopped his wife and remarried, and the backyard was empty and there was not even a woman, and the only woman was Yang Jinzhi in this Yun'an Temple.

Zhao Wuwu listened quietly, "What about later?" ”

Yang Jinzhi smiled, "Later, your father asked the first emperor for leave to return to his hometown, in order to take me to Beijing." If it weren't for the emperor's order to let him return to Beijing to report on his work, he might not be in such a hurry to leave, and he would definitely take me with him. I packed up my soft bags and prepared to go to Beijing with him, but I found out that I was pregnant. ”

"I have been married to him for several years, but I have not been able to get pregnant, and it is rare to have a child, so I discussed with him to raise the fetus at home with peace of mind, and wait until the fetal image is stable before going to Beijing. The road to the capital is a long journey, and I will not be able to stand it as a pregnant person. ”

"After he left, I have been raising the baby, and I thought that he would wait for me in the capital when the time came, and our family would be together forever. But the heavens don't follow people's wishes, the Xia family at that time, and the Prime Minister Zhang family-"

Speaking of this, Yang Jinzhi did not say any more.

Zhao Wuwu knew these things, Xia Donglou used to look down on civil officials, and the first emperor was even more arrogant and domineering when he was alive. As for Prime Minister Zhang's family, because he is the founding minister, he controls the government and politics, and for those new officials who enter the court, he picks his nose and picks his eyes. If you don't have a clan faction, you'll be cleared out.

At that time, Zhao Song was just a petty official, with an unstable foundation and no achievements at all. Fighting with these people is purely hitting a stone with an egg. There are no eggs under the nest, so Zhao Song thought about it many times, or let Yang Jinzhi wait at home to give birth, and it is not too late to come to the capital to meet when his foundation is solid.

"I've been waiting at home, waiting." Yang Jinzhi's face turned slightly pale, "But I miss him, I really want to reunite as a family." But I know his difficulties, he is not as good as us in the court. It's a place where you can't eat people and don't spit out bones, and if I go to the capital, I will inevitably become his weakness and a threat to him. So I didn't dare to make a claim, and without his reply, I could only continue to wait. ”

"I waited for more than half a year, and I was already more than seven months pregnant, and I saw that it was about to be eight months. Your father sent a letter, saying that he asked me to come to Beijing to meet. I didn't think much about it, I cleaned up as I said, and rushed to the capital with a pregnant body. The driver didn't dare to go too fast along the way, so as not to bump me upside down, so the trip was very slow. Yang Jinzhi sighed lightly, and then looked at Zhao Wuwu in front of him, "I can't wait to fly to his side with my wings." ”

Zhao Wuwu pursed his lips, "Shouldn't Dad send someone to pick it up?" If my mother goes to Beijing alone, he won't worry? ”

"Why didn't anyone pick up? Hmph, someone picked it up, but it wasn't your father's person, and your father was a step late. Speaking of this, Yang Jinzhi rubbed his eyebrows with a pale face, as if he was extremely uncomfortable.

Zhao Wuwu got up worriedly, "Mother, what's wrong with you?" ”

Yang Jinzhi seemed to be a little flustered, "It's nothing, it's just that there are some things that I can't remember?" Whether she can't remember it or doesn't dare to think about it, only she knows.

"Then don't think about it." Zhao Wuwu held Yang Jinzhi's hand, "Mother, mother, are you okay?" ”

Yang Jinzhi was a little flustered, and one person began to chatter, "Something happened, and then something happened!" Acacia! Acacia! She hugged her daughter, "Hehuan, don't go, don't leave your mother's side, your mother will protect you and take care of you." ”

Zhao Wuwu stroked Yang Jinzhi's back and expressed low relief, "Mother, don't be afraid, Hehuan will not leave Mother." Mother will always be Hehuan's favorite person, is Hehuan's most concerned relative, Hehuan will not leave his mother, will always accompany his mother. ”

She really didn't expect that Yang Jinzhi would suddenly cry.

Since my mother came to this Yun'an Temple, she really rarely cries. Hugging his mother, Zhao Wuwu didn't know how he touched his mother's sadness? In those pasts, she didn't dare to continue to ask, lest her mother get out of control again.

Waiting to comfort his mother, Zhao Wuwu breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Jinzhi's body is not very good, and his emotions are also fluctuating greatly, Zhao Wuwu doesn't know what his mother is thinking? Sometimes she doesn't feel that her mother is worried about her body, so she is so depressed and emotionally out of control.

So what is it for?

Zhao Wuwu has no clue, after all, since she was sensible, her mother has been cultivating Buddha in Yun'an Temple.

Yang Jinzhi was tired of crying, so he fell asleep deeply, and Zhao Wuwu sat aside and looked at his mother who was frowning in his sleep, and sighed helplessly. She tried her best to suppress the itching in her throat, and quickly got up and walked out, so as not to suddenly cough and disturb her mother's rest.

But before she could take two steps, she heard her mother whispering.

In his sleep, Yang Jinzhi seemed to be talking about something? Zhao Wuwu picked up the ginseng tea on the side and poured two sips, which made his throat feel a lot more comfortable. She took the blanket aside and cautiously approached her mother, hearing the faint voice whisper in a low voice, "I'm sorryβ€”I'm sorry!" ”

Zhao Wuwu was stunned, what was my mother talking about? Who to say sorry to? Why say I'm sorry? What did my mother do earlier?

Yang Jinzhi spoke intermittently, and he didn't know what kind of dream he had, and he was still crying in his dream.

With a light sigh, Zhao Wuwu covered his mother with a blanket and turned around to walk out.

Suddenly, there was a sudden whisper from his mother's low voice behind him, and he whispered in a dream, "Murong ......"

Just these two words made Zhao Wuwu turn around in horror and stare at his sleeping mother in disbelief. The body trembled inadvertently, and my heart ached inexplicably. These two words are no stranger to Zhao Wuwu.

mentioned that there is a person named Murong. Wen also suspected that Zhao Wuwu might have something to do with Murong, and the jade pendant, the red rope, including the blue mark on Zhao Wuwu's body, seemed to be inextricably linked to Murong.

And now, my mother actually mentioned Murong, what does this mean?

Mother-know Murong? Or does my mother know about the Wu clan?

But the mother clearly doesn't recognize the old man, and the old man doesn't recognize the mother?

If it is said that Wen Su has a leather face, then Wen Gu is a little unreasonable if he doesn't know Yang Jinzhi.

Although Zhao Wuwu has not been with her mother for a long time, she is 100% sure that her mother does not wear a leather mask. What the hell is going on? Niang is not Murong and can't be Murong, but why does Niang know the woman in Northern Xinjiang?

What does the phrase sorry mean?

Zhao Wuwu opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to ask more, for fear that his mother's emotions would get out of control again. Zhao Wuwu left the room silently, and Hui Ling outside the door glanced at Zhao Wuwu, who was not looking good, and frowned slightly, "What's wrong with Childe?" ”

Hearing this, Zhao Wuwu stared at Hui Ling thoughtfully, "Come with me." ”

"Yes!" Hui Ling bowed his head.

Yun Zheng and Xi Mo glanced at each other, only to feel that something seemed wrong with this situation. But the two didn't dare to say anything, just stood outside the side hall and watched Zhao Wuwu and Hui Ling walk in.

When the door of the palace was closed, Hui Ling saluted Zhao Wuwu, "I don't know what the prince commands?" ”

"Hui Ling, how long have you been following my mother?" Zhao Wuwu asked.

Hui Ling narrowed her eyes, "The slave has followed Mrs. since she was a child, and she has been with her for half her life. ”

Zhao Wuwu sat down, coughed lightly twice, and said, "Then do you know what my mother is thinking?" Don't tell me again, I'm my mother's heart disease, and if this heart knot is not removed, then you are also the culprit. If my mother has something, I will only ask you. ”

Hearing this, Hui Ling bowed his head, "Childe, many things are not as simple as you think, it's not that the slave maid refuses to say it, it's really that the slave maid swore in front of the lady that she didn't mention the past until she died." After speaking, Hui Ling knelt on the ground, "Please forgive your son." ”

"Things from the past?" Zhao Wuwu raised his eyebrows slightly, with a light and clear posture, "You mean Murong?" ”

The eyebrows rose suddenly, and Hui Ling looked at Zhao Wuwu in front of him in disbelief. Zhao Wuwu's knowing posture made Hui Ling's face pale a little in an instant.

Looking down, Zhao Wuwu saw the clenched hands in Hui Ling's sleeves, and the knuckles were blue and white because of the force.

It can be seen that he is right.

Soldiers are not tired of deceit, as it has been in ancient times.

Seeing this, Zhao Wuwu casually threw a red rope in his sleeve in front of Hui Ling, "I know something I should know and what I shouldn't know." This red rope was taken out of my mother's room, and my mother said it was mine. When I was in Pinglin City, I found a man of the Wu clan who also had a red rope on his hand and a dumbbell tied to it. ”

Hui Ling knelt there, her face getting paler and paler, but she still didn't speak.

"Huiling, you have followed your mother for so many years, I believe in your personality and your loyalty. I just want to know, what is the reason why you refuse to confide in you? Is it really for my mother's good? It's okay if you don't say it, give me a convincing reason. Zhao Wuwu sat there, waiting for Hui Ling's answer.

Hui Ling knelt there for a long time and didn't speak, she just held the red rope tightly and looked at the red rope fixedly for a long, long time. Zhao Wuwu also made up his mind not to give up and waited quietly for Hui Ling.

She had time to wait, for Hui Ling to speak.

"It's not that the slave doesn't say it, but she doesn't dare to say it, and she can't say it." Hui Ling finally sighed lightly, "The slave knows what the lady wants, and the slave also knows that what the lady cherishes is just the son!" ”

Looking at the red rope in his hand, Hui Ling smiled hard, "Childe, do you know how difficult it was when Mrs. gave birth to you?" It can almost be described as nine deaths. The twins survived you alone, and no one could understand how bitter Mrs. was at that time. That year, under the pear blossom tree, there was a cry, mixed with many joys and sorrows. ”

Under the pear blossom tree?

Zhao Wuwu remembered the dream, in which there was a woman standing under the pear blossom tree. Her heart twitched, only to feel a cold air rushing up her back, and she subconsciously shook her body.

Hui Ling seems to have really returned to that age, when she was still young, where is today's sophistication and calmness. Eighteen years ago, she was just a young woman, she had never experienced childbirth, and she had never seen the blood-filled scene.

"Under the pear blossom tree?" Zhao Wuwu muttered to himself. When she came back to her senses, she asked, "My mother said that it wasn't my father's person who came to pick you up, who was that?" ”

Hui Ling was stunned, "Madame said?" ”

"My mother said it, but it wasn't very clear, and I was suspicious in many places, so I came to ask you." Zhao Wuwu's face was not red and his heart was not beating, "She told me everything that should be said, so you don't need to hide it, many things have passed, and it's just a lot of people's memories to talk about!" There are some things that you can't bring into the coffin, and paper can't hold the fire. ”

Hui Ling bowed her head, "Madame can't say that the slave knows that the son is smart, and knows that the son must be able to guess the clues, and can also find out a lot of things." But there are some things that Childe can't find out, because there are no people who know those things, except for slaves and maids and ladies, there is no damn one left. ”

"Then tell me, how did my brother lose it back then?" Zhao Wuwu frowned.

Hui Ling frowned, "The eldest prince was born and died, so-"

Zhao Wuwu took the case, "You still dare to hide it from me, do you want me to tell you that when I came back from Jinling City, I was chased and killed all the way, and I was almost impersonated to replace Shangshu." Do you know that there are two Zhao Wuwu in the capital, what does that mean? ”

"What?" Hui Ling was shocked.

"That means someone wants to replace me." Zhao Wuwu gritted his teeth and sneered, "Who eats the bear's heart and leopard gall and dares to replace my Zhao Wuwu's identity?" He is not afraid of the Prime Minister's Mansion, he is not afraid of the imperial court, why do you say this? ”

Hui Ling shook her head, "The slave doesn't know. ”

"He wants to replace me, he is not afraid of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and when those eyes look at me, they are full of resentment." Zhao Wuwu leaned over and squatted down, smiling coldly and meaningfully, "I saw my father's shadow in him, who do you think he would be?" Do everything possible to put me to death, can't wait to replace me? ”

Hui Ling looked at Zhao Wuwu in front of him in horror, "What does Childe mean, it's him-"

"Yes, he's back." Zhao Wuwu looked at Hui Ling with great satisfaction, what she is best at is to poke the dark side of people's souls and lead people in a crazy direction, "He came back to take revenge!" He hated the Prime Minister's Mansion and hated that my presence had taken his place, so he wanted to kill me and replace him. And Iβ€”I'm not going to let him get away with it, I'm going to kill him." ”

The next moment, Hui Ling grabbed Zhao Wuwu's arm in a panic, "Childe don't, Childe!" ”

"Don't?" Zhao Wuwu laughed dryly, "Do you think I'm the kind of person who sits idly by?" My father's earnest teaching since childhood was not to leave any chance for mercy to the enemy. I know that the Prime Minister's Mansion has a son, but his appearance is for my life, and I will not be so stupid as to kill myself in order to fulfill others. I had to kill my dad before he came back. ”

Hui Ling panicked, "Childe, that's your brother." ”

"It doesn't matter if he's my brother or not, the important thing is that he shouldn't come back." Zhao Wuwu got up slowly, "Since you have the courage to come back and have the courage to replace you, you should be ready to die." ”

"It's not like this, it's not like this!" Hui Ling was so anxious that she burst into tears, "Childe, you can't kill the eldest prince, the eldest prince is-"

"What is it?" She frowned.

Hui Ling gritted her teeth, "Childe, let go of the eldest son!" Childe, slave beg! If you kill the eldest prince, Madame will be sad. Just for the sake of the lady, please raise your noble hand. ”

"You can rest assured of this, I will kill without leaving a trace, and I will never let my mother know." Zhao Wuwu sneered, "Either you tell me what you really want, or you tell me the truth about my mother, you have to have a choice between the two." You'd better decide early, my knife won't wait for anyone. ”

After speaking, Zhao Wuwu walked outside.

"Childe!" Hui Ling kowtowed fiercely to Zhao Wuwu, "The eldest prince was taken away." ”

Zhao Wuwu turned around suddenly, his eyes were fierce, "Who took you away?" ”