Chapter Ninety-Six

Shimo is also a smart person, and when he saw that Zhao Yichen was missing in the valley, he immediately thought of their plan.

"Quick, withdraw your troops and protect the Khan!" Shimo raised his scimitar, stepped on his horse, and galloped towards the camp of the king of Mobei.

Mobei had sparse manpower, and most of the guards were transferred to the front line, and the part left behind was not enough to resist the menacing Zhao Yichen and others.

Zhao Yichen received a strict education since he was a child, and after the first emperor regarded him as his successor, he secretly found several generals to teach Zhao Yichen and cultivate his military ability.

In order to ensure that after his death, Zhao Yichen could fulfill his unfulfilled wish.

And the King of Mobei, although he is older than Zhao Yichen and has more experience than Zhao Yichen, it is a pity that he has been used to being respected for so many years, and his hands and feet are not as sharp as before.

"Young man, I underestimated you, I didn't expect you to find me so soon." The king of Mobei sat on the throne, and his beard was adorned with a few red agate.

"I have long admired the name of the King of Mobei." Zhao Yichen put his hands behind his back, and his posture was upright, which made people feel an indescribable sense of oppression.

"You're coming sooner than I expected, and you're so different from those fake generals."

As soon as these words came out, Lou Qi, who was standing outside the tent, was a little embarrassed.

He has been at war with the king of Mobei for many years, the terrain of the desert is complex, and the desert people have eagles and falcons, and they are often deceived into turning around, otherwise, Zhao Yichen would not have gone out in person.

Zhao Yichen is not a person who is proud of his achievements, he admits that if it were not for Song Zhi's help, he would not have found the camp of the King of Mobei so quickly.

He took a step to the side and revealed Song Zhi, who was hiding behind him.

"I still look down on you, it turns out that there are spies." King Mobei recognized Song Zhi at a glance, after all, she was the only daughter he had ever truly loved.

Song Zhi imagined all kinds of scenes of meeting with the King of Mobei in his heart, and when he really faced him, he couldn't say the words he had expected before.

Since ancient times, the king of Mobei still had some ambitions in his early years, but now that he is getting older, he just wants to hand over this hot potato to others, so that he can seek relief.

He had already looked down on those bloodline frameworks, but in fact, in his heart, he still missed Song Zhi a little.

"Come up and let me see you, why have you lost so much weight?"

As soon as King Mobei opened his mouth, he hit Song Zhi's weakness, and Song Zhi had always longed for the father's love that he had never received, and with just one sentence, he had made her eyes full of tears.

The hardships I have endured over the years have really happened, and everyone can say good things, and those pains cannot be exhausted with just one sentence.

Song Zhi took a deep breath, held back his crying, and took a step forward.

She didn't dare to raise her head, for fear that one would not be able to control her tears.

"My son-in-law has grown into a big girl." Seeing that Song Zhi was still some distance away from him, King Mobei took the initiative to get up and moved closer to Song Zhi.

Tears were like a flood beast, breaking through Song Zhi's own control, and he could only let it fall to the ground like a pearl with a broken thread.

"Zhi'er, don't cry, it's me who is sorry for you, and I'm sorry for your aunt." King Mobei wanted to reach out and touch Song Zhi's trembling shoulders, but he thought that he was no longer qualified.

"A-Niang really didn't have anything to do with other people, I was a child from A-Niang from a peasant woman!" Song Zhi yelled loudly at King Mobei, wanting to vent all the pain of these years.

People are like this, the easier it is to lose their temper with those close to them, but to be tolerant of people who are not so familiar.

King Mobei knew Song Zhi's grievances, and he didn't feel sorry for the girl in front of him.

So, King Mobei decided to make the secret that he had kept for many years public.

"I know it all."

"You know?" In Song Zhi's hatred for the king of Mobei, there was still a little incomprehension.

She couldn't let go of anything, a woman who had been with King Mobei for more than ten years couldn't resist the instigation of an outsider.

"I know that you are not the evil seed of A-Yuan and other men, in fact, the one who has not given birth is me." The King of Mobei had lost his momentum, and his words were very much like an old man in the twilight.

"Then why did you kill my aunt! And kick us out! Song Zhisheng was hoarse, Zhao Yichen had never seen such a Song Zhi.

Song Zhi has always been humble and cautious in front of him, and finally understands that he has an indescribable sense of alienation from Song Zhi no matter what, and the reason is this.

"Because, A-Yuan discovered a secret that she couldn't discover." With his hands hanging at his sides, King Mobei walked back to his throne, trying to find a trace of dignity in the cold chair.

"What?" Song Zhi still can't let go of his mother's death, so much so that Helanzhuo found someone to pretend to be her mother, but she found something wrong and didn't want to investigate deeply.

She even deceived herself, hoping to find a little bit of maternal love from her pretending mother.

Eventually, people will be trapped in what they could not do in childhood.

Shimo's feelings for Song Zhi are like this, and what trapped Song Zhi for life was only those broken childhoods.

She used her later life to mend the scars of her childhood again and again.

has developed such a temperament of not complaining and being angry, because she knew from a very young age that it was far less easy to fight hard than to be obedient.

"Now, the Mobei Royal Court will cease to exist, and I don't need to hide it from you."

Song Zhi calmed down and looked at the person he once loved the most with the gaze of a judge.

"I also have a younger brother named Noor, who is two years younger than me and much better than me in every way, but my father chose me as his successor."

King Mobei's eyes closed, and his thoughts drifted back to when he had just succeeded to the throne.

In his heart, he had always thought that his younger brother Noor was the most suitable person, and he did not understand until his father personally put the crown on his head.

"Why did my father choose me as Khan?"

"Because A-Yuan chose you."

"A-Yuan once brought hope to Mobei and saved Mobei from dire straits, and the man she fancied was the future Khan."

In the desert, there is no one who does not want to be favored by A-Yuan, not for anything else, but for the throne.

And the King of Mobei was the only one who did not approach Ah Yuan with a purpose, and he even recommended his younger brother to Ah Yuan.

"So you still haven't let go of A-Niang, have you?" Song Zhi didn't want to hear about these Chen sesame seeds at all, she just wanted to find the truth for her mother.