Song Ziyun said that he was emotional, his voice gradually became hoarse, tears rolled down his face, drop by drop, he didn't choose to wipe it, let the tears slide down, occasionally tears flowed into his mouth, the bitter and salty tears, in his mouth, as if he tasted a soft sweetness.

Later, she found out that my father's name was Wanyan Yongji, who was the uncle of the Dajin Emperor at that time. Wanyan Yongji is not a person at all, that is, a * beast. He never treated us mother and son as human beings, and in his eyes, my mother was nothing more than a plaything for him to vent his desires. Not only did he play with my mother, but he also beat and scolded her casually after playing. My mother is nominally his concubine, but in his palace, my mother is not even as good as a palace maid, any palace maid can wantonly bully her, anyone who does not like her can be angry with her, but she can only endure silently, just because this beast acquiesced. And what is even more excessive is that this brute even threatened my mother, threatening her that if she dared to resist, she would kill me, kill this brute's own son! What kind of brute is this, no one with a bit of humanity can say such inhumane words, right? But he can say it, he doesn't just say it, he does it. My mother knew he was that kind of person. My mother endured all the hardships for me, and this endurance was thirty years younger. Song Ziyun said this, his fists were clenched, and the green tendons on his forehead were clearly visible. It can be seen that he hates the person called Wanyan Yongji to the core.

"A brute indeed!" Chen Zhinan should be in harmony. He thought that if his mother was treated like this, he would be tempted to kill the bastard with a knife.

Song Ziyun ignored Chen Zhinan's response, and he continued: "When I was six years old, Wanyan Yongji called me to his side, and he asked me to blend into the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains, establish prestige in the rivers and lakes, collect intelligence, and prepare for the unification of the world by Dajin in the future. I didn't want to agree, but he told me that if I didn't, he would torture my mother to death in front of me, and for my mother's sake, I agreed. ”

"Under Wanyan Yongji's arrangement, with the reputation of my maternal grandfather, I easily blended into Hengshan. As soon as the master heard that I was a descendant of Li Gang, he didn't say a word, but he put me in the door wall and taught me carefully, so I became the disciple of the head of Hengshan. At the age of six, for the first time, I felt the warmth of my family outside of my mother. And up and down Hengshan, the brothers are even more like a family, we grew up together, they take good care of me, just like brothers. Song Ziyun thought of the sect and the master, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously softened.

"I didn't expect that my martial arts talent was not bad, I stepped into the realm of the third grade at the age of ten, and became a second-grade master in my twenties, and my progress made my master very excited, so he established me as the next head of Hengshan, I was very happy, not that I really cared about this position, but I knew that I became the future head of Hengshan, so my value in the heart of Wanyan Yongji was much greater, so that my mother would suffer a lot less because of my use value. I never wanted to do anything bad, all I did was to find a way to reduce my mother's suffering. ”

"I remember once, with the help of the intelligence network, I passed the news of the purchase of Dali horses by the Great Song Dynasty to Wanyan Yongji, and Wanyan Yongji exempted my mother from all labor, so that she could live a stable life like other concubines, and my mother heard this order and cried happily all night. On another occasion, as the head of Hengshan, I assassinated a minister of the main war faction and successfully stopped a battle, and on that day, my father killed all the palace maids who had bullied my mother. And one more time。。。。。。 Alas. Song Ziyun suddenly sighed, he shook his head, and didn't continue. His heart is like a steel needle, he is about to die, so he will no longer be able to help his mother get rid of the sea of suffering, what will happen to his mother in the future? He didn't even dare to think about it anymore.

"Now that I'm planted, I'm not afraid of death, I'm only afraid that my mother will suffer if I die. I'm sorry for my mother. With that, Song Ziyun howled and cried, which triggered his wound, and he coughed violently. He coughed and cried loudly, crying and coughing mixed together, this sound seemed to be able to penetrate people's souls, Chen Zhinan listened to this sound, and his heart actually became colic.

"You can go with peace of mind, I, Meng Fansheng, promise you in the name of the Thunder Army that we will take back Li Xiang's orphan and support her for the rest of her life." Meng Fansheng suddenly spoke.

Song Ziyun raised his head in surprise, and looked directly into the eyes of this middle-aged soldier, and the firmness and persistence made Song Ziyun burst into tears: "Thank you, thank you, thank you." Song Ziyun said thank you three times in a row, at this moment he was at a loss for excitement, he hurriedly stretched out his hand, wanting to hold Meng Fansheng's hands, and was a little scared, worried that his hands would dirty this clean soldier. In a daze, Song Ziyun did not catch his breath, maintained a surprised expression, and left this world forever.

"Boss, you shouldn't have promised him. You don't know who Wanyan Yongji is, right? The strong man of the Thunder Army with a stick suddenly asked.

"Lao Xin, didn't Song Ziyun say it? The uncle of Emperor Dajin, the prince of Dajin. What's so great about a prince, let alone robbing his concubine, even if it is robbing his head, what does it matter? As long as the boss gives the order, let's go and break into his lair immediately and rescue the people. The strong man with the knife opened his mouth and returned.

"Hey, Xiaofeng, how could I not know who he is, but if it was Marshal Yue standing at this moment, he would also guarantee it. If we can't protect the descendants of the heroes, we are sorry for the heroes' righteous deeds of sacrificing their lives to defend their families and the country, and we can't let the heroes chill. Meng Fansheng said with the man who spoke first, then turned his head and said to the other man with a wry smile: "Big Tiger, this matter is far from being as simple as you think. You really should learn from Xiaofeng, the Thunder Army is an intelligence system, you can't rely on me to make decisions on everything, you can only use knives and guns, if one day I'm gone, do you still want to break in like a headless fly? ”