Zhou Yan nodded, he already had an idea in his heart, exchanged a few words with Sikong Heng, and left the camp.

Sikong Heng called Chi Lu and ordered him to carry the wooden barrel out, take the armor away from Mu Yu's body, and take out another futon, half spread it on the ground, half of it was left covered, blew out the oil lamp, and the camp tent fell into darkness.

Mu Yu was in the dark, the whole person was a little dazed, thinking back to the conversation between Sikong Heng and Zhou Yu just now, he became more and more curious about Sikong Heng's identity, and asked reluctantly: "Who are you?" What do you have to do with my master! ”

For a long time, there was no answer. There was silence all around, Mu Mo held his breath, waiting for Sikong Heng's answer.

Sikong Heng was silent for a long time, then suddenly sighed and asked gently, "Do you know why I tested you?" ”

"I knew it," Mu Mo frowned, "but now I'm a little confused." ”

"Oh?" Sikong Heng was slightly curious, "How do you say this?" ”

"You don't believe that my defense map is an observation test, and you are afraid that someone in the army will deliberately leak it and want to prove it in person, so you will arrange for Jinyi Yushi to test my observation and memory. But after all the measurements, what you do is very confusing. ”

Mu Yu said, his brows furrowed even tighter, "Why did you want to save me?" And why do you want to keep me? What is your relationship with my master? What does it have to do with the Mo family? Why do you have my master's personal relics? ”

Still no answer. After a while, Mu Yu finally heard Sikong Heng speak, and slowly fell into reminiscence:

"Three months ago, my father and my mother were ordered by the first emperor to go to Liangzhou to negotiate peace with Shen She, the giant of the Mo family. Who would have thought that old friends had not met for many years, but their father, queen and mother both died in a foreign land. Before her death, my mother wrote a blood letter to me, asking me to find the young girl with amazing talent for observing and remembering the Mo family, and take her with me to raise her well, so as to make up for the debt to the deceased. ”

"You...... Is it the son of Mrs. Zhengshi? Mu Mu's heart suddenly twitched, and he finally realized in surprise.

A few months ago, Master received a letter from his old friend from Jiangnan, Wang Sikong Rui, Langya, saying that he would take his wife to ask for poems and go to Mojia's Baixue Valley to visit friends and catch up with old friends. At that time, the news caused an uproar in Baixue Valley. Everyone knows:

The Mo family opened an altar in Liangzhou to give lectures, sheltered the homeless, and became famous, and the court was afraid of it for a long time. A few months earlier, when the Uighurs of Jincheng County had been sentenced to death for failing to pay taxes, the imperial court finally ordered Sikong Dong to encircle and suppress the Mo family. Sikong Rui wrote a letter at this juncture, and always felt that there was fraud in it, so he stopped the master from letting Sikong Rui enter the Mojia Baishu Valley.

However, the master has been friends with Sikong Rui for many years, and he has also met a young poet and confidant, and insisted that the two of them would not do anything to harm the Mo family, so he informed all the arrangements of the organs of the Bai Xue Valley, and handed over the key to the organs of the two of them to enter the valley. Later, there was a matter of Sikong Dong holding the key of the Bai Xue Valley mechanism, breaking the protection in one fell swoop, and leading the troops to wash the Bai Xue Valley with blood.

Mu Mo always believed that it was Sikong Rui, the king of Langya, who colluded with Sikong Dong and used the master's trust to betray Bai Xue Valley. But just after listening to the conversation between Sikong Heng and Zhou Warriors, Langya Wang and his wife seem to have been killed by Sikong Dong and have already died?

"After the father and mother arrived in Liangzhou, Sikong Dong received them in the Xiliang Mansion, asked the servant maid to put ecstasy incense in the room, took the opportunity to steal the key of the Mo family's organs, and then led the army to wash the Mo family headquarters overnight. When his father found out that the key was missing, he was anxious to go to Baixue Valley to mediate, but he received a decree from the first emperor Xuanhuang's uncle, saying that he had colluded with the Mo family traitors and wanted to be taken to Kyoto to be punished. ”

Sikong Heng paused for a moment and said, "My father was angry and vomited blood, and he died instantly. ”

"And then?" Mu Yu was slightly taken aback, he never thought that Sikong Dong was so insidious!

There was silence, and Sikong Heng fell into a deep pause. After a long silence, Mu Mo heard him calmly recount:

"After my father died suddenly, my mother turned white overnight and was seriously ill and bedridden. At that time, Yu Wannian took advantage of the Liangzhou troops to deal with the Mo family's vacancy, captured the mansion in Sikong Dongxi Liangcheng, and the palace guards were all scattered, leaving behind his father's coffin in the city and his mother who was seriously ill and bedridden. Yu Wannian led the Di rebels to break into the city, wanting to humiliate his mother, but his mother would rather die than hit the pillar to martyrdom, Yu Wannian will open his father's coffin, throw away the whip corpse on the street, and ...... his mother Rape and abuse were ravaged, and the bones were fed to the dogs on the street. ”

"What!" Mu Yu was taken aback, and trembled because of what Sikong Heng said.

Sikong Heng's voice couldn't be more faint, but what he said was a blood feud that killed his father and humiliated his mother!

After experiencing the demise of the Mo family, the tragic death of the master, and the separation of the master, Mu Yu understood what it was like to have a broken family and a dead person. But through the dark night, Mu Mo could feel the bone-chilling coldness of the sound from the hot air. How did Sikong Heng suppress the great grief, try his best to control his emotions, and let those things speak rationally and calmly?

It was hard for Mu Yu to imagine how Sikong Heng could talk gently and elegantly in front of Sikong Dong, greet politely, maintain his posture calmly and indifferently, and maintain his calm in frequent contact all day long.

Such a person is really calmly terrifying, intellectually terrifying, and ruthlessly terrible.

"Before the father and the mother entered Liangzhou, they stayed in Taibai Mountain in Qinzhou, and there was a hidden black shadow guard in the mountain, and the leader Ye Ji was originally the personal maid of the mother and sister; Because he was worried that his father, queen and mother would have fraud in Liangzhou, Ye Ji had sent the shadow guard to protect him secretly, and when he secretly broke into the Xiliang Mansion in Yu Wannian, Ye Ji wanted to take his mother away, but the mother concubine had no thoughts at that time......"

Sikong Heng paused for a moment before continuing, "I asked Ye Ji to bring me a blood book, saying that he promised your master many years ago that if he had an accident one day, he would ask the Langya Mansion to raise you well." Therefore, after meeting Ye Ji last month, I followed my mother's last wish to go to the White Shallot Valley to find you, and found your master's big bow there. ”

"My Master's last wish?" Mu Yu was shocked, and more confusion and incomprehension surfaced in his mind.

For many years, the master and the Langya King and his wife have never met, but they left a will to the Langya King and his wife early, if there is an accident one day, he will ask the Langya King to take care of himself, their relationship is so close?

Besides, since the master had made arrangements for himself in his early years, coupled with some old things in the past, he should have predicted the catastrophe of the Mo family, but why did he not have any precautions for the trip of the Langya King and his wife, and wanted to let Bai Xugu's hard work be burned?

There were many questions, and I was about to ask them one by one, but I heard Sikong Heng end the conversation categorically: "I have already said what should be said, I don't care about tonight's matter, how you plan with Hou Fuluo, but if you want to save him, you must act according to my plan." Now, close your eyes and sleep! Stop making trouble. ”

"Hey!" Mu Yu wanted to ask again, but heard the sound of Sikong Heng's breathing evenly pretending to be asleep.

Mu Mo frowned, turned over irritably, his stomach was growling with hunger, thinking of the seventy-eight mouth-watering dishes just now, he only felt regretful. If he had understood Sikong Heng's intentions from the beginning, he should have let go of his hands and feet to eat a big meal at that time, and he would not have been tortured by hunger and stomach now. At this moment, I don't know what happened to Hou Fuluo and the people in the gang?

"Hungry?" Sikong Heng's tired voice asked.