Chapter 898: Mingchen's Return (5)
Jiang nodded slightly, with relief in his eyes, "Fortunately, the saint is a person who is very affectionate, and he also loves Rong'er, Rong'er is now the queen, and she gave birth to a prince for the saint, but she has never been wronged."
Hearing Jiang's words, Ziyan Mingchen was slightly relieved.
What he is most afraid of is that Rong Ruo will suffer in the court, if so, it will be reassuring, but ......
"Mother, isn't the queen Yin Yunsu, how can she ......?"
Jiang Shi was slightly stunned, reacted for a while, and couldn't help but sneer, "Chen'er, the saint you are talking about is the former emperor, and Rong Ruo is married to the new emperor, the eldest prince Helian Jin."
"The Great Prince?" Ziyan Mingchen was shocked again, "The Holy Lord has abdicated? ”
"This ......"
"It's up to the father to explain this matter to you" Zi Yan Wenqian pushed the door and stepped in, his eyes swept over Jiang and Zi Yan Mingchen, found a plan chair and sat down, and said in a deep voice.
"This matter has to start from ten years ago, when you left suddenly, the next day the Holy Lord ordered Yue'er to enter the palace to participate in the banquet, and gave Qin Xiayue, the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, to the king in public......"
Zi Yan Wenqian slowly narrated, word by word, the major events that shook the wind spirit back then, including the dispute between the two moons, the disappearance of Long Ziyue, the forced throne of the Holy Fallen King, and the current pattern of the wind spirit, everything shocked Zi Yan Mingchen.
I didn't expect him to be away for ten years, and the wind spirit would change so much.
If Xin Ruo became the subordinate of that mysterious man, and even killed Yue'er at the cost of self-destruction, could jealousy make people lose their minds so much?
It's just a pity that Yue'er has to suffer because of this.
After being silent for a long time, Ziyan Mingchen finally couldn't help but speak: "Father, Yue'er...... Are you okay? ”
Ziyan Wenqian sighed slightly, and said in a low voice: "If you talk about it, Yue'er is the most bumpy."
"How so?" Ziyan Mingchen was slightly shocked
"This matter has to start with Yue'er's life experience......"
The cool moon retreated, and there were a few amorous threads under the curtain.
"Squeak"
The door of Jingci Hall was gently opened, and the two figures slowly stepped out of the door, Zi Yan Wenqian covered the door, and said softly to Zi Yan Mingchen: "The hour is not early, rest early, and meet the saint tomorrow."
"Father too" bowed to Ziyan Wenqian, and Ziyan Mingchen walked away.
Zi Yanwen stood with his hands in his hands, quietly looking at the figure retreating in the twilight, his eyes were slightly complicated, he didn't know Chen'er's thoughts, he just didn't say it.
People who can protect like that, how can it be an ordinary brother and sister relationship?
Chen'er left suddenly, he didn't know the reason, but as a father, he had no choice, both of them were his favorite children, even if they didn't have blood, they couldn't indulge their affection, not to mention, Yue'er didn't have any other thoughts about Chen'er, just simply regarded him as a brother.
Chen'er's bitter love will only hurt herself, and it may be better to leave.
Today, he told all the two lives of Yue'er and the Holy Tilt King, that is, he hoped that Chen'er could let go of the old love and stop being involved in love, although it was a little cruel but it was the best way.
Yue'er and the Holy Tilt King are deeply involved, and it is not something that others can interfere with, and the five princes of Baili have been in love for ten years, isn't it also nothing? What's more, it's Chen'er, he doesn't want Chen'er to suffer from injury anymore.
"Chen'er, don't blame your father......" The faint twilight melted a few sighs.
The next day, the Holy Peace Temple.
Helian Jin was on the holy throne, looking at the person standing bowed down the steps with a smile, and his handsome eyebrows condensed a little smile, "General Yubei can return to the wind spirit, the emperor is very pleased."