People are in Douluo, and they are chased by the Silver Dragon King at the beginning

Chapter 227



Chapter 227
It is only a few kilometers away from Luhua Hall to Linhua Hall, but in the eyes of Gong Zihan, it seems like a lifetime away.

He vaguely felt that this was very wrong, but he couldn't tell and could only act according to his intuition.

A ten-year-old child has learned to think, and even he is as clear as an adult.

"You went to Luhua Palace again, how is it there?"

Madam Mi smelled the faint fragrance of flowers on his body, and knew that he had gone to Luhua Palace.

That floral scent cannot be hidden.

Madam Mi vaguely remembered the faint fragrance of flowers on Madam Yue back then.Smelling the scent of Gong Zihan, she felt that time passed quickly.

Distant memories flashed in her mind, and she had mixed feelings for a moment.The motherland is always in her heart.

She hasn't been back there for a long time.She thought all these things were forgotten by herself, but in fact, there are always bits and pieces of her homeland in the depths of her memory.

The place where she grew up is different in her heart.

"It's still the same. In the final analysis, it is a palace that has lost its owner, and its vitality has long since disappeared."

Since five years ago, this palace has become different in Gong Zihan's eyes.His original good memories of this palace gradually disappeared after Mrs. Yue passed away.

"It's still alive, in your heart. After all, you are also half the master of that palace." Madam Mi comforted him softly.

"Time will forget all this."

Gong Zihan said rather sadly, Mrs. Yue's passing has always been in his heart, and it has become an unforgettable scar in his heart.

"Concubine Mu, I haven't had much time to come to you this year, so I just want to ask you what you think of Gongsun Liji?"

"The concubine mother knew about the child she tried so hard to send out of the palace."

Gong Zihan asked her with a complicated expression.

Thinking back on those details that were ignored in the past, Young Master Han only felt cold all over.

Jing Ke's assassination was caused by Crown Prince Dan of the Kingdom of Yan as the mastermind behind the scenes. Then Gongsun Liji killed herself in the palace, and was there someone else's handwriting behind her child's leaving the palace?
Gong Zihan clearly realized that all the movements in the harem cannot be hidden from Mrs. Mi.

She strategized and managed the harem in an orderly manner. She is a gentle character praised by everyone in the harem.But being gentle doesn't mean she doesn't have a city.

How can a woman who can survive for a long time in this cold and ruthless harem be so simple on the surface?
Gong Zihan would rather these truths be false than break his opinion of Mrs. Mi.

"Did he send you to question me?" Madam Mi's smile froze, and her hands stopped for a while.

Then, she returned to her usual gentle look.

This him, of course, is talking about King Qin Yingzheng, not anyone else.

"No, these are all seen through by my son." Gong Zihan's voice was mixed with pain, "Mother and concubine, what on earth are you..."

With Gongsun Liji's influence over the past few years, it is impossible to cover the sky with one hand in the harem, let alone send her only son out of the palace without hindrance.

These clues point to Mrs. Mi, a woman known throughout the harem for her gentle temperament.

"You guessed it right, I do have a relationship with Gongsun Liji." Madam Mi reached out and took off the hairpin from the bun, and put it on the table calmly, "She came to see me before she committed suicide."

"I made some sort of deal with her."

Mrs. Mi's eyes shone with a strange luster, and that emotion was something that Gong Zihan couldn't see through.

"Everything in the world is for profit, and everyone in the world can't escape the word profit. I am a vulgar person."

"I helped her because the interests behind it moved me. Also, what you can see, he won't see?" Mrs. Mi's pretty face had a sad look on it.

She should have given it up.

"The truth is far from being as simple as you think. Neither you nor Fusu can interfere with Gongsun Liji's matter."

"Your abilities are not enough."

Mrs. Mi took off all the hairpins from her bun, and there was no joy on her graceful and luxurious face.

What she saw was not something that the current young master Han and young master Fusu could understand at all.

"Gongsun Liji and that child... are just poor people in a game. In this troubled world, none of us can survive."

Madam Mi's soft voice was full of helplessness.

These things are inherently complicated and cannot be explained clearly in a few words.

The grievances of the previous generation were too complicated, Madam Mi did not want them to be involved in this incident.

Gong Zihan was silent for a while, and then said: "Mother and Concubine, what is your plan?"

Gongsun Liji has the concubine's tricks behind her, so it's hard to mention this matter.

Gong Zihan thinks that judging from his father's suspicious thinking, it is difficult to allow people with different ideas around him to exist.

What the mother and concubine did was nothing more than seeking skin from a tiger.

"I don't have a plan, I just want to help her." Madam Mi sighed, "Fu Su, Han, I don't want you to be involved in this turmoil and be suspected by him."

"I will do my best to protect you."

Madam Mi's kind expression made Young Master Han shake his head.

"He doesn't seem to care about the affairs of the harem, but he knows everything."

Gong Zihan's eyes widened. Mrs. Mi's words broke his usual way of thinking and made him realize the complexity of life.

"Gongsun Liji's suicide was because she knew she couldn't survive. Only in this way can her child leave the harem, which is a place of right and wrong."

Hearing Mrs. Mi's words, Gong Zihan was deeply moved.

"Did the concubine mother suddenly tell me this, is she trying to teach me?" Gong Zihan asked back.

"Yeah, I'm old. I won't be able to protect you for long." Madam Mi said to him with a pale face, "Han, Fusu's character is too stubborn. I learned the way of a gentleman since I was a child, and I call myself a gentleman." He claims to have the benevolence of a gentleman, but not the courage of a gentleman."

"In this torrent, it is difficult for him to protect himself, because his ability lies there."

Mrs. Mi knows her children very well.She saw clearly the disadvantages of Fusu's personality, and naturally understood that it would be difficult for Fusu with a gentle personality to make new achievements in politics.

His character limits his future and also affects his status in Daqin.

"If one day, the concubine mother is no longer here, please take good care of him. Sometimes he is too stupid to understand the danger in this storm." Madam Mi's voice was much softer, and she said to Gong Zihan in a pleading tone with.

The personalities of the two children are opposite and can complement each other.As long as Young Master Han is around, she can guarantee that no one can shake the position of Young Master Fusu.

He can persuade young master Fusu, but he won't let young master Fusu continue to be stubborn.

For the mutual support of the two children, Mrs. Mi is happy to see the results.

"Even if my concubine doesn't tell me, I will do it." Gong Zihan said seriously.

"Then please tell me the truth. I'm not a child anymore, I'm grown up, and I have a right to know this, and I don't want to be kept in the dark."

After all, Gong Zihan still couldn't let go of this curiosity.

Madam Mi thought for a while, then said, "Since you thought of it, then Concubine Mu will tell you."

"Gongsun Liji doesn't love King Qin, she loves someone else. The child she gave birth to is not the blood of King Qin, but the child of the person she loves. You have seen this person last year .”

"..."

Young Master Han was silent.

that person……

The feeling of deja vu... In other words, it was not my own illusion at that time, that person had a blood relationship with Ming.In other words, he is Ming's father.

"Since leaving Xianyang Palace, this child's fate has changed. Gongsun Liji's last wish became his death talisman in the end."

Mrs. Mi can understand Gongsun Liji's thoughts.This child has no blood relationship with Qin Wang Yingzheng, so if he continues to stay in the harem, it will only be a dead end, and it is impossible for him to survive to adulthood.

Qin Wang Yingzheng originally spared his life for the sake of Gongsun Liji's face.Once Gongsun Liji is gone, this Ming will be dispensable.

"The troubled times are like a crisscross chess game."

Mastering the direction of the chess game also masters the rules of this troubled world.No one wants to be a chess piece, but everyone wants to be the one who masters the chess pieces.In practice, this is a very difficult thing to do.

Mrs. Mi sees it very clearly. She has long since given up struggling and has become dependent on a peaceful life.

"The truth is only in the hands of a few people. I didn't want you to know this, but I suddenly realized that you have grown up."

"Before I became a member of this harem, I was a princess of a country. Life is different from what you imagined."

Madam Mi's every move is noble, which is undoubtedly a practice that can only be cultivated after receiving a good education.

In this troubled world, only women of noble blood will have a name.You can also get in touch with these high-level things.

Before the formation of the Seven Kingdoms, women were kings during the Warring States Period.At that time, the status of women was the same as that of men.

"Ordinary women only have names, and they are only given characters when they get married. But women with noble blood have their own names and titles from birth."

"You still have a lot to figure out."

"Is the Yin Yang family really on your side?"

"Zhao Gao once looked for you, so whose prey is the net that casts the net?"

There was a light of wisdom in those calm eyes.

"Han, remember what the concubine mother said, don't trust anyone except Fusu. They will harm you, because everything will be different when you touch their interests. People's hearts are scary."

Madam Mi stretched out her right hand and rubbed his head, while her left hand picked up a hairpin and crushed it directly with internal force.

Mrs. Mi's move broke Gong Zihan's cognition.

In his impression, the weak mother and concubine actually have internal strength... People who practice martial arts have seen the vast rivers and lakes, so they shouldn't be immersed in this small harem.

"It's not surprising." Madam Mi said calmly, "He also knows martial arts, and his internal strength is comparable to that of Ge Nie."

"It's hard for ordinary people to get close to him."

Mrs. Mi knew very well the ability of King Qin Yingzheng.From an early age, he has shown that he is different, has a far-reaching goal, and never gives up this idea because of others.

"You should learn swordsmanship from Master Jingling well. After all, yin and yang skills are only known by a few people. You can't expose it until the critical time."

"You have nothing to do with the Yin Yang family, but the Yin Yang art proves that you are related."

Onmyoji is unique to the Onmyoji school, and it is impossible to spread it to other sects.Those who can learn this yin and yang technique must have a direct relationship with the yin and yang family.

"When you're older, you'll understand what I'm saying."

……

Qin Wang Yingzheng looked at the person below without changing his expression. This is his shadow guard, who is responsible for investigating everyone.

It can be said that the changes in the entire Xianyang Palace are under his control.The shadow guard is the eyes of King Qin Yingzheng.

"You think she was responsible for this matter. Isn't it obvious?" Qin Wang Yingzheng said coldly.

Mrs. Mi would help Gongsun Liji and let the child leave the harem, which was expected by King Qin Yingzheng.

"She has restrained her edge, but it doesn't mean she will be despised by anyone."

King Qin Yingzheng thought disapprovingly.

She intervened in this matter, which made King Qin Yingzheng feel a little displeased.

Years have passed, but her character has not changed.

Still like to meddle so much.

"Mrs. Mi..." Zhang Han lowered his head and asked in a low voice.

He belongs to Qin Wang Yingzheng, is Qin Wang Yingzheng's confidant, of course he is on Qin Wang Yingzheng's side.

"There's no need to investigate further, that's all." King Qin Yingzheng stood up, "She's already made it very clear."

Qin Wang Yingzheng's eyes flashed with complicated emotions.

Zhang Han didn't understand what he meant, but he didn't continue to ask.It is Zhang Han's mission and duty to obey the king's arrangement.

"Find the kid."

……

In the Yin Yang family, the Moon God observes the stars in the sky.

The eyes covered by the veil showed no emotional ups and downs, and a noble and indifferent voice sounded, "The fate of all living beings can affect the changes in the situation."

"Today, after all, it will change."

"We are all part of the world."

……

"Your mother and concubine are also royal princesses. In terms of background, you and Fusu are exactly the same."

"Han, don't you feel strange about the origin of your concubine mother? She..."

Madam Mi's words faintly rang in her ears.

Young Master Han pursed his lips, his mood was very dull.After Mrs. Mi's point, he realized that the matter was complicated.

Gongsun Liji's death was not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

There are just too many things involved.

Young Master Han was walking on the palace road, where he met an unexpected person.

As the king's chief swordsman and guard, Gai Nie should be by his side all the time.

Gong Zihan looked over in surprise.

"Young Master Thirteen." Ge Nie's calm and soft voice rang in his ears.

"Master Gai, I'm quite free today."

Gong Zihan nodded slightly, and started chatting with Gai Nie.

"Young Master Thirteen, don't be joking." Ge Nie said with a serious face.

"Then Mr. Gai is waiting for me here on purpose today?"

(End of this chapter)


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