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General Timu failed to see the surprise or surprise he expected from A'ao's face, and was quite disappointed. He raised his eyebrows and continued.

"I went to Liangzhou on the order of the old king and found you in a small town. You and your mother were having a very difficult time at that time. The orphans and widows were bullied. Your mother heard that I wanted to take you with me. Go and hand you over to me without hesitation. I hope you can live a good life with your father and never have to be beaten or hungry again."

Aao's heart seemed to have been hit hard by a sledgehammer, and a dull pain spread throughout his body.

He didn't want to hear it originally, he just listened to this person's nonsense just to delay time, but for some reason, when this person talked about "his mother", the image of a woman appeared in front of his eyes involuntarily. That image was the same as the king's. The treasure paintings are almost the same.

He didn't know whether it was because he had seen that portrait so many times that he thought of such a woman, or because he had such a memory deep in his heart, so he dreamed of such a person.

He looked at General Temu, his original unwavering eyes becoming confused.

"What about my mother?" He couldn't help but ask, his thoughts and actions diverging uncontrollably.

General Temu laughed, very satisfied with the effect of his words.

"Your mother said she is used to living there and doesn't want to change places. As long as you can live a good life, she wants nothing more."

"So you just left her there alone?" Aao clenched his fists to express his dissatisfaction.

"This is also what the king means." General Timur said, "Think about it, your mother, a country woman from Han Dynasty, knows nothing. If she enters the palace, she will be eaten alive by the concubines in the palace. .”

Aao didn't answer his words and couldn't tell what he was feeling.

General Tiemu added: "I bought her a new house, left enough money, and bought two maids to serve her so that she can spend the rest of her life safely. You don't have to worry about her."

Aao was startled and awakened by his last sentence. He was surprised to realize that he had been immersed in the other person's story without knowing it.

It was just a story, why did he take it seriously?

Why is he still worried about that woman?

The corners of his eyes were wet, and he blinked hard several times to dispel the sudden tears: "Then what?"

"Then I took you back to the palace." General Timmu said, "The old king liked you very much when he saw you, but he did not dare to recognize you openly for fear that you would be noticed by the third prince, so he let You pretended to be my bodyguard, followed me into the palace to meet him every day, and asked me to secretly teach you kung fu."

Aao suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at the unshaven man in front of him in disbelief.

He has never been able to figure out where he learned his kung fu. He couldn't really be the one who taught him, right?

"What happens next?" he couldn't help but ask.

General Timmu knew that he had begun to believe it, and his expression was very gratifying: "Then, the king pretended to appreciate you very much, took you away from me, made you his personal bodyguard, and secretly taught you the art of war and governance. Ce, you are very knowledgeable and learn quickly no matter what you learn, and the king is becoming more and more fond of you."

When he said this, his expression dimmed and he sighed.

"What's wrong?" Aao's heart suddenly tightened, and he began to worry involuntarily.

General Tiemu punched the table with his fist, which made the teacups jump.

"The king has restrained his liking for you, but in the end, the third prince discovered the clues. He knew that I brought you back from Liangzhou, so he sent someone to Liangzhou to investigate your origins."

"Did he find out?" Ah Ao gasped, "What about my mother? Will my mother be in danger?"

"Your mother is fine," General Temu said. "I had thought of this possibility when I bought your mother a house, so I bought the house somewhere else."

Aao breathed a sigh of relief and felt a thin layer of sweat on his palms.

General Tiemu continued: "Although the third prince's people did not find your mother, they still got some information. The third prince suspected that you were the illegitimate son of the old king, so he had murderous intentions towards you."

He looked at A'ao, his face full of guilt: "The king and I have worked hard to protect you, but in the end, the third prince took advantage of the loophole. One night, a fire broke out where you lived. After the fire was put out, the house There is a charred body, but I can’t tell if it’s you.”

Aao's heart was shocked again, he thought about it, and said with a bit of luck: "Maybe it was that child, that child was really burned to death, and I just looked a little like him, so you recognized the wrong person. "

"No, I won't admit it." General Timur shook his head, "No matter how similar two people are, you can still see the difference in their eyes. That night, when you stabbed me with a gun, your eyes were like a lone wolf, that kind of look , only you have it, and that’s what the old king likes most about you.”

He smiled with a complicated smile: "And the moves you used to defeat me were exactly what I taught you."

Aao's whole body froze, his expression even more complicated than his.

Anyone who is not a fool can tell that this story is not made up, but he really does not want the protagonist of the story to be himself.

If he is really the illegitimate son of King Beidi, how should he face Chu Zhao in the future, and how should he face his partner who has been with him for so long?

Moreover, as far as he knew, the old King of Beidi was dead, and the current King of Beidi was the third prince mentioned by General Timu.

This General Timmu tried his best to trick him, not just to tell him a story.

What is his real purpose?

Just now, he asked him if he wanted to take back what belonged to him.

He couldn't possibly want him to rebel against the third prince, right?

How can this be?

Not to mention that this is just an unprovable story. Even if this story is completely true, I am really the illegitimate son of King Beidi. Who can admit this identity?

Even if someone admits this identity, is there any comparison between an illegitimate son of unknown origin and a serious prince who has legitimately inherited the throne?

Which minister would be stupid enough to support an illegitimate son seizing the throne?

If anyone is really that stupid, then that person is General Timmu.

Night has quietly spread outside the window, and the light in the room has dimmed.

Aao estimated the time and glanced out the window.

It has been so long. If Marshal Xiao can really lead the way, the prince and the others should have come here by now, right?

But why is it so quiet outside? There is not even the slightest movement.

He didn't know where the king was now or what his condition was.

He calmed down and changed the subject directly: "Where are you keeping the king? Will she be cold, will she be hungry, and will you take care of her?"

"Don't worry, young master, she is someone you care about, and I will not neglect her."

General Timmu lit up the lamp, and under the dim light, asked the previous question again, "Now that you know your life experience, are you willing to stay with a woman as a slave, or are you willing to give it a try and fight with me?" Let’s work together to take back what belongs to you?”

A'ao stared at the flickering lights, pondered for a long time, and said, "I am now the regent's servant. You take me to see her. I will ask her opinion before making a decision."

General Temu: "..."

Do you need to ask about this kind of thing? As long as they are not stupid, everyone knows what to choose, right?

Is the young master afraid that he was stunned by that woman?