Chapter 249: Fighting to Death Those White Lotuses [2]

"It's nothing, it's just that I feel a little curious and ask, Master Emperor, he ...... Where did you go when you weren't in Jinyang Country before? ”

"We don't know that, but I've heard that." Jing Chiyue looked around and said in a low voice, "The Emperor doesn't seem to have parents." ”

"How is this possible? How was he born without parents? Ye Xiyue shook her head and smiled.

"It's true, this matter, but the palace secrets are not known to ordinary people, and others are usually not allowed to mention them. When I was a child, I heard my grandfather mention it. However, my grandfather has passed away, and I am just curious about the emperor's affairs, and I can't ask if I want to. ”

After a pause, Jing Chiyue said again: "Otherwise, why did you say that the Emperor Taishang wanted to recognize the emperor as his son in the first place, and moreover, he had to worship the current monarch as a brother and become the imperial uncle of Shangguan Lintian." ”

"This incident is really incredible."

"And, the Emperor actually agreed. Why did he agree to be the son of the emperor? ”

Ye Xiyue raised her eyebrows and asked, "Then why did he become the emperor of Jinyang Kingdom?" ”

"Because the Emperor Taishang entrusted him with his deathbed, as for what he entrusted, I don't know, anyway, those are their royal affairs. I don't understand, who are the emperor's biological parents? There is such a powerful son, why is there no news and no sight? "Jing Chiyue usually likes to think about these things when she is idle.

In the eyes of others, he is just idle and has nothing to do, and he doesn't think about his own things, so why should he think about other people's things.

In Ye Xiyue's opinion, Jing Chiyue has a heart, and even more than Mo Lan and Shangguan Lintian.

What they dare not think, what they can't think of, Jing Chiyue dares to think about it, and they will think about it.

"Come on, come on, have a drink, and by the way, I wish you a victory tomorrow and fight those white lotuses to death!"

"What's the matter tomorrow?" Ye Xiyue still raised her glass and boldly Jing Chiyue.

Jing Chiyue drank the wine in her mouth, and almost didn't squirt out, "Dongfang, have you been stupid when you go out these three days, and you don't even know what day tomorrow is?" ”

"I don't know."

"Tomorrow is the day of the flowers."

"Douhua?" Ye Xiyue searched in her mind for a moment, and she really didn't have any impression about these two words.

"Yes, yes, blame me for saying more, you couldn't participate in these things before, but this year is different." Jing Chiyue didn't know how she had come over in the past few years, but he remembered that one year when the emperor came back, it also coincided with the day of Douhua, but every time he came to that day, he always couldn't see her.

I remember that it was three years ago, and Mo Lan also said that she was sick.

At that time, he was still thinking, how could he get sick at such a bad time, thinking that someone should have secretly done it.

That person, besides Ye Qingya, who else could there be.

Ye Xiyue also understood something from his eyes, Douhua?

Night.

Phantom Star Pavilion.

"Master Emperor, tomorrow is Douhua Day, the monarch will spread the word, do you still want to do it?"

Huang Junye groaned for a while, and wanted to say no, but when he thought of that stubborn face, his eyes flashed slightly, "It will be held as scheduled." ”

Uncle Yan breathed a sigh of relief, "Master Emperor, this is the list of Douhua tomorrow, you can take a look." ”

Uncle Yan brought a gold-plated cloth roll and handed it to Huang Junye.

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