The next thing is that Wanwan also knows the truth.

The mother and the servants all died, and Wanwan, who was still in her infancy, was fortunately rescued by Mrs. Fan, who happened to pass by.

But in fact, among the slaves who fled with Celine Guli, there was also a eunuch who did not die, but was only seriously injured.

That's right, that eunuch is the old shepherd slave who was almost killed by his mistress.

"Wanwan, you must be calm!"

After listening to Mo Yan Qilu's story, Wanwan's mood was obviously a little unstable, and Zhao Yan hurriedly persuaded him.

Even if Moyan Qilu's previous statement was biased towards the Sha people, such a clan hatred ...... Who can really say who is right and who is wrong?

Furthermore, when is the time for retribution?

Could it be that a talented woman like Wanwan can lead the already fragmented Sha people to fight back like Oh Yin Mu and kill the now powerful Sha people again?

How long is that going to be killed?

It is true that this line of thinking is suspected of standing and talking without backache, but from another perspective, this is also the so-called third-party objective perspective, isn't it?

"Zhao Gongzi, don't worry, the cheap concubine is just, just...... I'm sorry, but the concubine wants to be alone for a little while, is it okay?"

Wanwan looked at Zhao Yan with a sad expression, and there was a slight tremor in her voice.

"Good. ”

Zhao Yan nodded, now is indeed a time when it is more appropriate to let Wanwan calm down by herself first, and then slowly persuade her

However, before giving Wanwan a quiet and alone environment, Zhao Yan reached out and pressed Wanwan's shoulder.

"Wanwan. Whatever decision you make, I'll support you! It's not just me, I believe in Sister Xinyue and everyone. will make the same decision as I do. ”

After patting it gently, Zhao Yan turned around and left.

"Miss Wanwan, in fact, there are some things I said just now, I still don't know very clearly. You may not know it, but you actually have a quarter of the blood on your body, which comes from me, the Sand Clan, because your grandmother ...... It's the aunt of Chief Huyan. ”

Mo Yan Qilu, who had previously told Wanwan's life experience, did not shy away from Zhao Yan. Instead, he stayed where he was and finally told the reason why he had previously and discerned.

It can be seen that this Mo Yan Qilu knows how to speak very well, because this kind of news that is almost a bombshell has a big difference in terms of effect.

Wanwan, who was already confused, suddenly showed a surprised look.

"Back then, if it weren't for the relationship between the Sairo Department and the Huyan Department, there would have been this layer of in-law relationship. Where can the Sai Ruo tribe always occupy this grassy lake beach oasis where the water and grass are abundant and beautiful, and it is also the only way for business? If Miss Wanwan, your grandfather, somehow suddenly attacked the eight tribes of the Sand tribe and killed and injured a large number of our Sand tribes. How could things get out of hand?"

Taking advantage of Wanwan's confusion, Mo Yan Qilu continued.

Zhao Yan, who was originally walking slowly, when he heard these words. Finally, he couldn't help but stop and coughed heavily.

Wanwan was distraught. Zhao Yan hasn't yet.

Zhao Erlang also reads history books, so how can he not understand. When fighting for territory, don't talk about in-laws, even if it's a father-son blood relative, it's not easy to do it!

Therefore, what Mo Yan Qilu said earlier, Zhao Yan can reluctantly accept it, and what he said later...... Heh, you Sand Clan have already laughed to the bottom, but you still have to put all the blame on the loser who has no mouth to refute, isn't it appropriate?

This Mo Yan Qilu is indeed a clever person, hearing Zhao Yan's deliberate cough, he was busy not saying much, but after bowing to Wanwan, he respectfully took three steps back before turning around and leaving.

Zhao Yan heard footsteps behind him, so he stepped again without looking back.

After walking twenty or thirty zhang away, Zhao Yan deviated from the main road and walked diagonally behind a red willow tree with two or three people hugging each other.

Turning around, Zhao Yan saw Mo Yan Qilu who was respectfully following behind.

"In addition to that old shepherd slave, is there any other evidence that can prove Wanwan's identity, which is the daughter of Celine Guli? Also, Chu Xianfan, who broke through with her eldest daughter, what happened to her in the end?"

Zhao Yan didn't bother to go around the bend, and asked straightforwardly.

"Back to Zhao Ergongzi's words, although there is no more evidence to prove that Miss Wanwan is not the daughter of Miss Celine Guli, but according to the old lady Fan in the capital, and the old shepherd's words, this matter is already 89 and 10. As for that Chu Xianfan......"

After answering the first question, Mo Yan Qilu groaned slightly, and then continued in his weird Taikang official dialect: "I want to teach Second Prince Zhao that you know that the soldiers were in chaos back then, so, so, so...... I really don't know what to do. ”

"Y-huh?"

Zhao Yan looked at Mo Yan Qilu's eyes and asked in a long voice.

"If the villain has half a lie, he will let the sand eagle eat my heart and liver, and the wolf will swallow my flesh and blood!"

The Moyan Qilu replied with an oath.

"Oh. ”

Zhao Yanyou stared at Mo Yan Qilu for a while, and then he let out a noncommittal sigh.

Also, what kind of heart does Young Master Ben have to fight with this guy, he is nothing more than a subordinate who doesn't know too much about the inside story of the Dao, and the White Horde Chief who deliberately didn't come out with him is likely to know some real insiders.

"You go back first, and report to Chief Huyan of your family, and say that Young Master Ben will come to him for a drink in a while. ”

So Zhao Yan waved his hand and let Mo Yan Qilu retreat first.

As before, Moyan Qilu took three steps backwards before he hurriedly turned around and walked away to find the White Horde chieftain.

Zhao Yan didn't care where Mo Yan Qilu went, but stood by the red willow tree and looked at the lakeside, waiting for Wanwan, who had sorted out her mood, and walked back along the path.

It's just that the person Zhao Yan waited for first was not Wanwan who came back by the way, but ...... The White Horde chief exclaimed.

"Why, Chief Huyan is afraid of us, what radical things can't be done?"

A voice was heard behind him. Zhao Yan asked with a prickly smile.

"If I had been afraid, I wouldn't have let Moyan Qilu tell me about it. I won't come alone. ”

Probably because he had drunk too much wine, the White Horde chieftain's cheeks flushed.

"That's right. Zhao Yan nodded towards Hu Yanmiao. Then he sighed: "To tell you the truth, if I stand in the position of Chief Huyan, I will probably hide this matter, because no matter how I think about it, it will be thankless in the end, Chief Huyan, Chief Huyan, you are really ...... Foolish. ”

Although he said this in his mouth, Zhao Yan actually admired Hu Yanqiao in his heart, and the reason was as mentioned above.

"You may not believe it when I come to Zhao Ergongzi, but in fact, I have called Yan Pingsheng - the most important blood and family affection. ”

Although you are the chief of the eight tribes of the Sand tribe. In the face of Zhao Yan's disrespectful statement, Hu Yanqiao did not look annoyed, but looked calm.

"Even if that thing is true, Wanwan and Sheikh Huyan are only two generations apart by blood. ”

Zhao Yan continued to say bloodily for a while.

"Second son Zhao, I heard that the Rongyang County family has not prospered for several generations, and the people are extremely thin, but is it true?"

Hu Yanqiao asked such a rhetorical question.

"That's right. ”

And so it is. Zhao Yan will not be bored enough to deny it.

"My Huyan family, although it is far less prominent and noble than the Rongyang County family, this aspect is ...... But it's very similar to your family. ”

When I said this, I probably remembered something sad. Since he saw Zhao Yan, he laughed endlessly, and his eyes were red and he twisted his head to the side.

Is that so?

In this case, everything will make sense.

Zhao Yan. remembered that he was far away in Taikang City, and his martial arts veins were seriously damaged in order to save him. Zhao Pu, the brother of the golden thigh, who almost died.

Maybe some people are cold and unsympathetic by nature. Never put blood and family in your heart.

But there are also people who will give everything they can for their relatives - from the emperor to the peddler pawn.

During the chaotic Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, Xiao Yan, the famous emperor who believed in Buddhism and gave up his life three times, even if his sons and nephews committed the crime of murder of plotting great rebellion, he would still forgive these sons and nephews, and even still give these sons and nephews high-ranking officials.

It's just that in that chaotic era, even heroes who were as strong as Fu Jian and Heng Xuan and other heroes who left their names in history could not escape the result of a good death, so Xiao Yan was ...... in the end Seek kindness and get kindness.

So, is the white horde chief in front of him a false affection or a true meaning?

Zhao Yan thought about this question very seriously, and then couldn't help laughing.

Heh, it doesn't matter if he is hypocritical or sincere, what's the point of this young master now even if he wants to break his head, only by seriously visiting can he find out the truth, isn't it?

Zhao Yan already had an idea in his heart, so he decided to stay in this grassy lake beach oasis for a while longer.

Well...... Following the precedent of Shilipo, holding a second storytelling conference in this grassy lake beach oasis is a good excuse and reason.

As soon as Zhao Yan thought of this, he had already made up his mind.

However, if Wanwan is gentle, most of the time she will go to the Yin Ma Valley Oasis to find the old shepherd slave who once served Celine Guli, right?

"Chief Huyan, how far is Yin Ma Valley from this grass lake beach?"

So Zhao Yan asked.

"If you ride a flying camel and travel day and night, you can get there in about three days. ”

Hu Yanqiao didn't say anything about the distance, but replied like this.

"Ah, that's far enough. ”

Zhao Yan scratched his head.

The words of traveling thousands of miles in a day and 800 in a night are powerful and majestic enough.

But if you really want to do this, don't say that you are riding a horse without shock absorption, even if you are riding a car with shock absorption, it is still a painful torture.

But the reason why Zhao Yan scratched his head was because in his consciousness, as long as Wanwan decided to go to Yin Ma Valley, he would definitely accompany him through this journey.

From the realization to the present, Zhao Yan owes Wanwan too much favor, and he, Zhao Erlang, has never been a merciless person who only asks for it and never reciprocates.

"If it weren't for that, I wouldn't have put that old shepherd slave in Yinma Valley instead of bringing it back to this grassy lake. ”

Hu Yanqiao said.

Zhao Yan was about to say something more when he saw Wanwan already walking along the road towards where he was standing.

So Zhao Yan walked out from behind the tree and greeted Wanwan.

"The concubine bothered Zhao Gongzi again. ”

Walking slowly to the front, Wanwan bowed to Zhao Yan first.

"Wanwan, what kind of person are you, Zhao Erlang, don't you still know the way? Your business is my business!"

Zhao Yan helped Wanwan.

Wanwan broke free from Zhao Yan's support with a slight struggle, and after insisting on performing this salute, she fell her gaze on Hu Yanmiao, who was beside Zhao Yan.

"Chief Huyan, thank you for the identity of the concubine and for not hiding it from the concubine. ”

Wanwan walked towards Hu Yan and slowly bowed.

Hu Yanqiao obviously wanted to reach out to help, but when his hands were halfway out, he had to stop under Wanwan's resolute gaze.

"Wanwan, I'm your uncle, your only uncle in this world!"

Perhaps because he couldn't control his feelings, Hu Yanqiao finally said what he wanted to say the most.

But Wanwan's response was to raise his hand and take off the dense veil covering his face.

Zhao Yan didn't guess wrong, Wanwan's appearance really had a bit of exotic color, and the feeling of mixed blood was coupled with the foundation of apricot eyes and peach cheeks, and it was incomprehensible in beauty.

"It is only today that I know that I do not belong to this desert. ”

Wanwan whispered in a language that seemed to be without any emotion. (To be continued......)