Zhou Shaoan didn't know that in fact, Fuye didn't go anywhere, he stayed in Prince Rui's mansion all the time, but he never went out of the mansion for half a step, plus more than 100 people died here that year, and the princes and nobles would not come here. Ordinary people are not allowed to come here. Over time, this 10,000-hectare area was emptied. And Fuye also stayed here for ten years, because there was no blessing of cultivation and when he was abolished, it hurt the fundamentals, so the whole person aged very quickly, and now Fuye, who is only in his fifties, looks like an ordinary person in his seventies and eighties.

Fuye, who woke up from his memories, looked at the young master who had been staring at him, and laughed softly: "Hehe, little young master. The old slave has been waiting for you here all these years. It's just that no one has ever known, but fortunately, the old slave is finally waiting for you. ”

"Wait for me, what are you waiting for me for?" Zhou Shaoan looked at the white-haired old Fuye and asked curiously.

Old Fuye looked at Zhou Jing next to Zhou Shaoan and didn't speak.

"If you have anything to do, let's just say it. Zhou Jing is comparable to my own sister, and there is nothing to hide from her. Zhou Shaoan knew that he meant to be afraid of what Zhou Jing would hear, but Zhou Shaoan thought that he didn't need to hide anything from Zhou Jing. If you can't even trust Zhou Jing, who takes care of herself day and night, then who can you trust?

Seeing that the young master insisted on his opinion, Old Fuye didn't do much to persuade him, but said: "Young master, please come with the old slave, and I will hand over to you what Madame left you." With that, he turned again and walked inside.

Hearing that the mother of this body had left something for herself, Zhou Shao's heart moved. and Zhou Jing glanced at each other, both of them saw the light in their eyes, nodded Zhou Shao'an followed Uncle Fuye on crutches first, and supported him.

The three of them walked forward again for a distance of about a hundred meters, and the house in front of Zhou Shaoan was directly frozen. Although his memory told him that this was where he and his mother lived, it was only when he actually stood at the door of the room that he realized what it was to be pampered in one.

This house in the backyard of the palace is the size of half a football field. It's nothing, it's just that the whole house is made of a single piece of wood.

There was once a classic record that "looking for wood, born by the river, thousands of miles of branches, dry clouds on the sky, weeping yin at the four poles, and covering Yu Yuan below." ”

The tree has only one feature, and that is that it can stretch infinitely in all directions. The roots and branches of the pillars are intertwined, resembling a dense jungle, so it is called a "forest of trees".

Zhou Shaoan only knew about this kind of sacred tree in the legend in his previous life, but he didn't expect to see this kind of eternal wonder with his own eyes now.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, he walked in with Uncle Foyer in his arms. As soon as he walked in, Zhou Shaoan obviously felt that the aura fluctuations inside were more than ten times stronger than outside. Seeing that Fuye didn't seem to care, Zhou Shaoan also had some doubts in his heart. It's just that now is not the time to ask, and if Foye wants to tell himself, he will tell himself. If he doesn't tell himself, it means that this is not the time, and Zhou Shaoan is still confident in this.

After entering, Foye asked Zhou Shaoan to sit on a chair in the hall and wait for a while, and then he entered inside. After a while, he took out something in the shape of an envelope and a box made of Fuso wood.

Zhou Jing hurriedly took a few steps forward to take the wooden box and envelope from Fuye's hand, Zhou Shaoan helped Fuye sit on the stool, and at the same time motioned for Zhou Jing to sit down with his eyes.

When all three of them sat down around the table, Foye touched the beard on his chin and said, "Young Master, please see, this is the letter and relics left by Madame to Young Master." The old slave has been guarded all these years and has never been moved. ”

Zhou Shao'an's eyes fell on the table with Foye's words, and he saw a yellow parchment lying quietly on the table, with a wooden box made of Fusang wood next to it. Fuso wood snakes, insects, rats and ants do not bite, so they are generally used to store precious things.

After hesitating, Zhou Shao'an reached out and picked up the yellow leather, only to see that on the cover of Nuoda, a line of juanxiu font was written from top to bottom: "A letter left for my son An'er." Just by looking at these words, Zhou Shaoan once again confirmed that the mother of this body was indeed a gentle woman.

Looking at Fuye and Zhou Jing who were staring at him next to him, Zhou Shaoan took a deep breath, and then opened the envelope and took out the envelope from inside.

"Wu'er An'er, when you read this letter, your mother has already passed away, otherwise you wouldn't have seen this letter. First of all, I want to say, I'm sorry for my son. For the mother did not do a good job of a conscientious mother. Please forgive me for leaving you when you were just sensible. It's just that this time the stakes are very high, for the lives of thousands of people in the sect, Wei Niang has to make a choice. ”

Seeing this, Zhou Shao'an knew that Zhao Lingyun, the mother of this body, had long known that her life would be in danger if she went to the sect to ask for help and report the news, but she still went without hesitation, for the life and death of thousands of people, and for the sect that raised her since childhood. She left behind her newly sensible son, left behind her prosperous and luxurious life, and did not hesitate.

Look down again, "You may blame Wei Niang, that sect will send Niang to the palace for the sake of the spirit stone share, regardless of Wei Niang's reaction." Why did you leave you to save those people at this time? Yes, they ignored the feelings of the mother and sent the mother to the palace, and the mother hated them very much. If it is possible, Weiniang will definitely retaliate against them, but ah, all this can't hide that they will raise their mother since they were young, and give Weiniang a second chance to live. This is kindness, and if there is kindness, it must be repaid. Kindness is greater than revenge, repay kindness first, and then revenge. ”

Zhou Shaoan didn't understand that Zhao Lingyun was just a chess piece thrown out by the previous generation of Shangqing Sect for the sake of interests, but he didn't expect that this chess piece would have such a great achievement and give birth to the only prince for the emperor. Everyone in the world knows that Zhao Lingyun is just a chess piece, doesn't she know herself? Why did she risk her life to save the sect that betrayed her in the end?

It turns out that all of this is not as complicated as outsiders think, only a simple ten words: "Kindness is greater than hatred, repay kindness first, and then revenge." It's just that the gentle and kind woman never imagined that she would never have a chance to take revenge again, or maybe she never thought about revenge!

It's a pity that I didn't have time to see this gentle and kind woman.

"Okay, let's not talk about them. We need to know that although talent is important, diligence is indeed indispensable. Don't be anxious to do things, everything must be done step by step, you are the future master of the world. Remember not to act recklessly, and not to learn from the temper of your father. After grasping power, the power of the sect must be weakened as soon as possible, otherwise it may cause a catastrophe in the future. At that time, the throne of Wu'er will be unstable, remember, remember. ”

Zhou Shaoan was a little shocked when he saw the diametrically opposite content here, but when he calmed down and thought about it carefully, this is also a forgivable and understandable thing.

In order to save the people of the sect, he even risked his own life, even if he knew that he was dead, he had to notify the sect for help, which was to repay the favor.

Later, he told his son that the first thing he would do when he ascended the throne in the future was to weaken and suppress the power of the sect. Again, this is out of a mother's concern for her child.

Now, as she expected, the sect's power has expanded dramatically. The court is about to die in name, it seems that this woman is not only gentle and kind, but also rare intelligence, but she usually doesn't bother to show it.

Glancing at Zhou Jing and Uncle Fuye, who were staring at him, Zhou Shaoan didn't say anything and continued to read the part just now.

"My mother can no longer eat with my son, I can no longer help my son add clothes and laundry, and my mother can't see the moment when my son ascends the throne, and I can't see when my son marries a wife and has children...... I am unwilling to be a mother. But for the mother has to do this, hope, I hope that Wu'er can forgive Wei'er for his mother's selfishness, forgive Wei'er for not being able to accompany Wu'er anymore. ”

Seeing this, Zhou Shaoan seemed to see his mother, who also died early in his previous life, and personally felt Zhao Lingyun's unwillingness and helplessness, and for a while, tears blurred his eyes.