"Actually, I only found out after I got married to A-Yuan, and I have no fertility." King Mobei confided the secret that he had kept in his heart for many years, and he was finally a little relaxed.

"In order to ensure the continuation of the bloodline, I asked Nur to pretend to be me in the middle of the night and sleep with your aunt. But I'm a man, and I don't want to believe that it's my own problem, so I found a lot of beautiful women, but in the end, it still didn't work. ”

"So your younger brothers and sisters aren't your children?" Song Zhi couldn't believe that because of a non-existent reason, it wasn't even her mother's fault at all, but she could be sentenced to death.

"No, my brother is my biological child, and it was the secret medicine I got from Wu Zhu that cured my illness."

"Then what does all this have to do with A-Niang?"

"On the night your brother was born, Ah Yuan knew that I was accompanying Hu Ji, and I didn't discuss it with Nuer, so Nuer pretended to be me and walked into Ah Yuan's room."

King Mobei looked up at the dome, and there were some tears in his eyes.

"I didn't think about killing A-Yuan at all, it was she herself who couldn't accept that her chastity was insulted, and begged me to let me kill her and give her freedom."

Hearing this, Song Zhi's hands clenched into fists, and his shoulders trembled constantly.

"Chastity, chastity is so important in your hearts, not even a human life." Her hands clenched tighter and tighter until her nails were embedded in the flesh, and she didn't let go.

"Song Zhi, let go." Zhao Yichen tried hard to break Song Zhi's clenched hands, standing from the perspective of a bystander, he hoped that Song Zhi would be more sensible.

Song Zhi's eyes raised slightly, and she suddenly began to dislike this world.

Everyone around them ignores the most essential emotions because of those things that are out of reach.

Patriarchal, chaste, and a woman's lack of talent is virtue.

These are all frameworks that men have set for women to consolidate their position, to protect their already precarious self-esteem.

All of this seems to trap women in a pillar of shame, while men, as another participant, look at everything with a condescending attitude.

She spent all her childhood trying to make up for it, all to protect a man's dignity and to ensure that ethereal bloodline.

Song Zhi took out Zhao Yichen's matching sword, and stabbed at the King of Mobei with lightning speed.

At the last moment, she stabbed off.

The distance of the sword was less than an inch away from the head of the King of Mobei.

King Mobei's heart palpitated, and he saw a trace of killing intent in Song Zhi's eyes: "I didn't know, you actually learned some swordsmanship." ”

He smiled humbly, sweat visible from his forehead.

"What does it have to do with you whether she learns swordsmanship or not? Do you deserve it too? Zhao Yichen was silent on the side for a long time, and finally couldn't help but open his mouth.

This is Song Zhi's family affair, and it is also the secret matter of King Mobei, and it is inconvenient for him to interfere as an outsider.

However, he saw the shadow of Duan Shu Guifei in Song Zhi's body.

At that time, the queen mother was only the queen, and in order to consolidate the crumbling phoenix position, she did not hesitate to put drugs in the diet of Duanshu Guifei, even if she showed weakness to the queen many times.

Let her know clearly that her body was thrown naked on the palace street to be admired by the palace people who came and went.

Killing a person is a breeze, and sometimes you don't even need to see blood, especially for women, fame is a knife that kills people invisibly.

"Whether to kill him or not, the decision is in your hands." Zhao Yichen understood why Song Zhi could always see through his thoughts.

It's just because Song Zhi's past is more painful than him.

The chance of two people who are also full of holes meeting in the vast sea of people is very small.

And Song Zhi happened to enter Zhao Yichen's heart.

"I won't kill you, I want you to live well, live soberly, and use your life to repent and feel guilty for what you have done."

Song Zhi's teeth were twisted together, and at this moment she understood why Zhao Yichen would rather demote Qiu Ming to a horse breeder than execute him.

Now I've been such a wicked person myself.

I experienced the thrill of power.

"Come on, take it away!" Zhao Yichen shouted outside the door, and the king of Mobei unloaded his whole body and sat on the throne.

"Who told you to take the Khan?" Shimo hurried over at this time, and saw Zhao Yichen walking out of the camp with King Mobei, and hurriedly dismounted.

"Shima, you're a good boy, go after your freedom." King Mobei's words are kind, he is completely liberated, and only when he sits in that position can he understand the pain.

His hands were held by the Jinzhou army, and he didn't forget to stop beside Zhao Yichen and said to him: "Young man, it doesn't feel good to sit in that supreme position." ”

When Zhao Yichen heard this, his hair stood on end, but he tried his best to put on a calm appearance.

Most people only know that they succeed in the king, but in fact, only those who are in the middle of it understand that the one who knows them best is often their opponents.

"I've never seen me like this, in fact, I don't just know humility, but this can save a lot of trouble." Song Zhi followed King Mobei to Zhao Yichen's side.

"With me, you can get what you want without being humble." Zhao Yichen put his arm around Song Zhi's shoulders and held him in his arms.

"I don't dare to ask for anything, I just want to live well." Song Zhi relaxed himself for the first time and handed his back to Zhao Yichen.

"Yes."

Without the desert army of the king of Mobei, it is just a plate of loose sand, and it will disperse as soon as the wind blows.

No one wants to go to war, and it is very painful to watch the compatriots around them lose their lives because of the war, and to be afraid all day long, and not to sleep all night.

The war left the people homeless and their wives separated, which was completely contrary to the original intention of the establishment of Mobei, and he himself fell into the pain of war.

Shimo was loyal, and he also wanted to fight for the king of Mobei, turning his head to look at the tired soldiers.

He also lowered his knife and looked up at the sky one last time.

His father and brother all died in the war, and now there are very few people in Mobei, and the king has been captured, and there is no need for him to fight anymore.

"I heard that the scenery in the south is very good." Shimo walked in front of Song Zhi, and there was tenderness in his eyes.

"Just go and see for yourself." Zhao Yichen's possessiveness was troubled, and he immediately hugged Song Zhi and walked away.