Chapter 288, The Truth of the Past
The vast desert land, hundreds of miles away from the royal capital, hundreds of thousands of tents are stationed outside the city, and it is not spectacular to be densely packed.
Sang Yue sat on horseback, watching this scene, his heart was complicated, and soon he would see that woman again... Torturing him, insulting him, sarcastically mocking him, looking down on him, discrediting his appearance, she is so hateful, but at this time there is no hatred in her heart, more fear, he doesn't know what he is afraid of...
"Patriarch Tu, you're here." The white fox with a smile on his face walked out of the barracks, and immediately turned his head and scolded the soldiers guarding the door, "Don't let it go quickly, one by one." ”
Turaya turned over and dismounted, walked in front of the white fox, and bowed slightly: "General Bai, let's meet again." ”
"Haha, yes, it's really unpredictable, I didn't expect us to become allies now, hurry up, please, our king is waiting for you in the tent." The white fox said polite words and made a gesture of please.
Turaya smiled slightly, and walked over unceremoniously, Sang Yue followed behind, and then Gan Toad walked in front of the white fox, the two hugged each other fiercely without saying a word, and finally let go of each other and smiled, followed Turaya, everything was silent.
In the tent, Yajun was reading a book, when he heard someone coming in, he looked up and saw that it was Turaya who came, immediately put down the book, and said with a smile: "You guys are here, take a seat quickly." ”
Turaya took Sang Yue to sit down on the chair placed on the left side, and the white fox immediately poured tea and put it in front of the two.
Sang Yue looked at the woman in front of her with a stunned face, still so handsome, but the smile on the corner of her mouth seemed to him to be so fake, I heard that she slaughtered the entire Dulie tribe and let it go to extinction and genocide, it can be seen how ruthless she is, not so well-dressed on the surface, hum, hypocrite.
"I don't know if there is anything on the face of this king, the second prince stared at this king without turning his eyes." Yajun looked at Sang Yue with a smile, ignoring the disdain in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth pursed a smile that seemed to be a smile.
Sang Yue was a man in the end, his face was flushed when Yajun said, and he retracted his gaze and looked away in a little panic.
Turaya took in the interaction between the two, raised her eyebrows slightly, and returned to the topic: "Wind King, I don't know what you think about?" Siege or wait three months? ”
"Patriarch Tu, since this king has invited you to come, he naturally agrees, but this king has a question and asks the patriarch to answer it." Yajun looked at Turaya with a light smile, with a calm expression.
When Turaya heard this, her eyes were half-closed, and a ghostly light flashed at the bottom of her eyes, and she probably knew what she was going to ask in her heart: "Wind King, but it doesn't hurt to ask." ”
"Patriarch Tu, this king has confirmed some things before, I didn't expect your ancestor to have such a background, he turned out to be the emperor of the Great Xia Kingdom, is this king right?" Yajun's deep eyes stared directly at Turaya, hoping to see something in his face.
It's a pity that Turaya still sat there calmly, and said gently: "There are records in history, I am not surprised that the Wind King can find this, in fact, even if the Wind King does not ask me, I will say, the ancestor of my clan is indeed the emperor of the Great Xia Kingdom, but later the Night Demon abolished the position of the ancestor emperor and was reduced to a concubine and was given a white silk." The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and the corners of his lips were hooked with some mockery.
Yajun and the white fox glanced at each other, the historical records were indeed true, Yajun continued: "When your ancestors fell in love with Yesha and were canonized as emperors, they set off monstrous waves, and even made the emperor bloody, but Yesha always loved your ancestors and protected him..."
Before Yajun could speak, he was interrupted by Turaya, and her voice was suddenly high: "Asylum? If she really loved her ancestors, she wouldn't let him die with hatred! ”
Yajun sighed, "The history books record that the holy decree was not issued by the night evil, but a false holy decree, can your people know?" ”
"How is it possible..." Turaya's eyes widened, her pupils constricted, and her face full of disbelief, the facts and hatred they had assumed for hundreds of years ended up being told that it was all fake, a misunderstanding?
"The palace sank under the desert, and the night evil only knew the truth and rushed to the desert, but unfortunately it was too late, and your people had disappeared from the world at that time, silent in the cold palace, so they never knew the truth." Yajun didn't know why she was telling Turaya this, but she just wanted to tell the truth and clear her innocence.
Turaya still had some difficulty accepting the truth, and the hand on the wooden chair clenched tightly: "Impossible, there is a record in our clan that the palace attendant who announced the holy decree at that time had the token of the night evil!" It was something that the emperor carried closely, how could it be faked! ”
The white fox on the side really couldn't stand it, and took over: "Whether the token is true or not, but if you really want to get rid of your ancestors, those people will definitely try all kinds of ways, you may not know, it is recorded in the history books that the people who participated in the plot to frame your ancestors were later hanged by the night evil, most of the ministers of the court died, the pillars of the court and the central government fell, and the foundation of the country, coupled with the fact that the night was depressed and no longer paid attention to the government, which led to the division of the world, and small countries such as the Yuan Kingdom and the Qianji Kingdom had the opportunity to divide the Great Xia Kingdom, In the end, Yesha also died because of depression, such a powerful emperor, and even the Great Xia Kingdom died because of your patriarch, don't you understand? ”
There was silence in the tent, except for the crackling of the wicks of the candles.
Sang Yue had already been stunned when she heard it, and her face was confused.
Turaya hung her head, her white hair slipped down his shoulders, and the corners of her eyes were shining: "I didn't expect this to be the case, the ancestors can close their eyes underground." ”
Yajun stood up, put his hands behind his back, looked at Turaya and said calmly: "Since Yesha is willing to abolish the three thousand harem for Turingzi and canonize him as the supreme and glorious emperor, it can be seen that he has deep affection, so he will not abolish Turingzi at all, if he really wants to abolish it, why build a palace for him, or even send him out of the palace to avoid the implication of the beacon fire?" At that time, Turingzi must have been extremely angry to ignore these details, and he was really a bystander and a fan of the authorities.
Turaya took a deep breath, calmed her emotions, raised her head and looked directly at Yajun, and said coldly: "The smart person of the Wind King actually went to investigate just because of my clan's surname, since you already know so much, I'm afraid there are other intentions." He didn't think that the Wind King had gone out of his way to tell him these truths, so as to comfort his heart.
When Yajun heard this, the corners of his mouth hooked, this man was really smart, and under the impact of this news, he could still keep a clear mind and analyze, walked around the wooden table and walked in front of him, and said: "Although this king knows this, he still doesn't understand what your Wuling clan is, and there is no record in the history books. ”
It's obviously a question sentence, but the tone is so affirmative.
Seeing that she had already asked, Turaya knew that there was nothing to hide, her mouth moved slightly, and her clear voice had already spoken...
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