Linan squeezed the brocade handkerchief, sobbed and wiped away the tears, and gave Huaiqing a pitiful look.
Huaiqing took a sip of tea in a leisurely manner, and said:
"After the death of Duke Wei, Xu Qi'an decided to kill the king. For this, he had a detailed plan. Behind this matter, there was even Duke Wei planning and guiding, including the supervision.
"Xu Qi'an killed His Majesty, not out of emotion, but because of various forces contributing to the flames. The matter is far from as simple as you think."
? Various forces are contributing to the flames, including Wei Yuan and Jianzheng Lin'an said sadly:
"Everyone wants to kill Father, and everyone wants Father to die.
"I know that my father has practiced Taoism for twenty years and has done a lot of wrong things. Many people in the court are dissatisfied with him, but Huaiqing, he is our father. My father dotes on me. Everyone wants him to die. But I don't want him to die
"The one who doesn't want to kill the emperor even more is Xu Qi'an."
She believed that Huaiqing said this to prove to her that his father was wrong. Xu Qi'an's beheading of his father was of the same nature as his beheading of the Duke of the State, both of which were to eliminate harm for the people.
But in the face of family affection, is there right or wrong?
The royal father is still her royal father, and Xu Qi'an is still the murderer of her father and her enemy.
Huaiqing's explanation did not let Lin'an feel relieved.
"Yesterday, did you know that Xu Qi'an and His Majesty fought outside the city, and the walls of the city collapsed."
Huaiqing said suddenly.
Lin'an was stunned for a moment, recalling carefully, the prince's brother seemed to have mentioned it, but he only mentioned it, and she was in a state of extreme collapse at the time, ignoring these details.
Before she could ask, Huaiqing said calmly: "When did the father become so powerful?"
Lin'an opened his mouth, but stopped talking.
She didn't know much about spiritual practice, but she still had some brains. Hearing what Huaiqing said, she immediately realized that something was wrong.
Yes, when did the father become so powerful?
"Father, have you been hiding your strength?"
Lin'an sobbed, his eyes were red, and he said uncertainly.
Huaiqing said seriously: "To be precise, he is not our father at all."
Lin'an stared blankly at his elder sister Huaiqing, not knowing what she was talking about.
After a while, she asked for proof: "What did you say?"
Huaiqing repeated what he just said without changing his face: "He is not our father at all."
He heard it right Lin An suddenly opened his eyes wide and raised his voice:
"You, don't think that you can perfunctory me by talking nonsense. I didn't expect you to be such a Huaiqing. Father is not father, so who else can he be."
Huaiqing said in a deep voice, "It's the first emperor Joan of Arc, and also our grandpa."
Linan fell into a strange silence, looking at Huaiqing like a monster.
Huaiqing nodded, expressing that this is the fact, and expressing that the shock to his sister is understandable. Thinking about it differently, if he suddenly found out about this without knowing it, even though the surface would be much calmer than Lin'an, but the inner heart would be much calmer. Shock and disbelief, nothing less.
"I understand how you feel, but just listen to me"
Huaiqing told the story in detail, what she said was clear and simple, like an excellent teacher teaching a stupid student.
Even people like Lin'an who carelessly understand the way of practice can comprehend and understand the context and logic of the matter
More than forty years ago, the first emperor Joan of Arc had been polluted by the Daozong of the Dizong and turned into a vicious "lunatic" with the help of the Daozong of the Dizong In the next day, he took away his own son, King Huai, and "parasitic" another biological son, Yuan Jing Then he feigned death, avoided the eyes and ears of the prison, and hid in the dragon's veins to practice.
When Wei Yuan went to the northern border for the first time, he took the opportunity to seize Yuan Jing. In the next 21 years, he was obsessed with cultivating the Tao openly. man of.
The main body accumulates power in the dragon veins. In order to live forever, the first emperor has gone completely crazy. He colluded with the Witch God Sect, killed Wei Yuan, and entrapped a hundred thousand troops.
And what he really wants to do is even crazier and more unreasonable than this-hand over his ancestors!
The real father died 21 years ago, and 21 years ago, I was only two years old Lin'an was trembling all over when he heard the end, filled with fear, There was grief again.
She secretly feared for a moment, looked at Huaiqing without blinking, and said:
"What Gong meant, in front of Lin'an, tore open the skirt of his clothes.
"ah"
She took a few steps back in shock, staring at the hideous wound on his chest and the nail embedded in the flesh, pressing her fingertips tremblingly on Xu Qi'an's chest, her tears bursting like a bank, her heart ached very much.
Having gained Lin'an's sympathy and calmed down Huaiqing's anger, Xu Qi'an achieved satisfactory results by relying on his professional operation of Neptune.
"Your Highness."
Xu Qi'an turned around and said to Huaiqing: "I'll send Lin'an back first."
Huaiqing had no expression on his face, showing no signs of happiness or anger
? Went to Shaoyin Palace, stuck to Xu Qi'an, asked the maid to bring the best pills and powders, and tried to heal his injuries.
After seeing no effect, he burst into tears again.
Under the comfort of Xu Qi'an's kind words, he finally stopped crying and changed to sobbing softly.
"No matter what, after all, he has spoiled and loved you for so many years, you still feel uncomfortable in your heart, right?"
Zhan Zhan's tender body froze, shaking her head, sobbing:
"But I don't hate you anymore, I don't hate you anymore"
Sure enough, she hated me before Xu Qi'an raised her hand, and her fingertips touched her cheek, which was soft and cool.
"Your Highness."
"Um?"
"I want to eat the rouge on His Highness's mouth."
"Woooo"
sunset.
? Watching Star Building, Bagua Terrace.
Xu Qi'an returned with his seriously injured body, his face was still pale, but there was excitement between his brows.
"Is the matter over?"
The prisoner sitting by the desk looked up.
Xu Qi'an nodded silently.
"Then start accommodating."
Jianzheng spread out his palm, the jade-colored, scorpion-shaped Qijue Gu, lying quietly, like a lifeless specimen.
"How to accommodate?"
When he asked this sentence, what Xu Qi'an thought about was how to eat this Qijue Gu.
"Recognize the Lord with a drop of blood first."
As the supervisor was speaking, he held down Xu Qi'an's wrist and forced a drop of blood from his fingertip.
The blood beads flew towards Qijue Gu silently, and when it was approaching, the Gu insects who had kept their own place suddenly became irritable and struggled violently, desperately thirsty for blood.
It opened its ferocious mouthparts and swallowed the blood beads into its stomach.
Visible to the naked eye, the jade-colored Qijue Gu turned into a translucent crimson red, and then, it leaped out from Jianzheng's palm and rushed towards Xu Qi'an.
The Qijue Gu that accommodates the seven major Gu arts Xu Qi'an did not hide or resist, and calmly looked at the Qijue Gu that flew towards him
ps: I went to play with Pipijia at night, and laughed and laughed in his room. Half an hour later, I remembered that I hadn¡¯t updated, so I hurried back to type with my pants in hand. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com