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This past incident was so unbearable that he didn't want to talk about it.

"Brother, how have you been living these years?" Yu Tingwan's voice trembled.

How could she blame her brother for being cruel? She was just shocked by his dramatic change in temperament after leaving home.

This change will be accompanied by pain.

Yu Xiuyun tried his best to look casual, with a smile on his pale cheeks, and told her what had happened over the years.

He was born early and knew what happened to his parents back then.

The Yu family has too many enemies, so it is not surprising that he was targeted in Jiangxia.

It was an accident that he was sold to Shen Jiyuan.

Mr. Shen, who was famous in Jinling, was not a manly man, but he heard that the boy sent this time was more beautiful than the woman, which made Shen Jiyuan interested.

Yu Xiuyun knew that the Shen family did not get along with the prince, so when the door was pushed open, he performed a polite courtesy.

"I have three strategies to help Mr. Shen get rid of his son's right-hand man."

Shen Jiyuan loved talents, so he said "Oh" and asked: "Your surname seems to be Yu, what is your name?"

Yu Xiuyun was silent for a moment. He could not tell his true identity. Princess Chengyang wiped out the whole family of Shen Jiyuan's maternal ancestors.

"Yu Heng."

Shen Jiyuan smiled and sat lazily on the chair, "Tell me, let me hear your plan."

Every time Yu Xiuyun said something, Shen Jiyuan's teasing tone subsided a little. After finishing the three strategies, he stood up suddenly and asked, "Would you like to be my wife's wife?"

Since then, he has acted as Shen Jiyuan's adviser, causing a series of bloody storms.

Yu Xiuyun's appearance is so grand that he attracts attention in front of others, so he disappears and disappears.

Like the impermanence of life in the dark night and rain.

The more lives he has on his hands, the more Shen Jiyuan trusts him.

One day, after he had just dealt with a relatively smart aide next to the prince, he heard Shen Jiyuan say with a smile: "Should I call you, Yu Heng, or Yu Xiuyun?"

It was clearly the rainy season, but he felt that it was the end of winter, and Shen Jiyuan had indeed been monitoring him.

He was too careless and wanted to send the letter back to Lingji by chance.

"Don't worry, you only need to agree to two conditions, and I won't blame you."

Shen Jiyuan was ambitious. He aspired to be the king of Liang, and even wanted to go one step further and replace the king of Wei.

"Send a letter home," Shen Jiyuan smiled broadly, "Just say that you are working for the Shen family and cut ties with the Yu family."

"Secondly, as the son of Yu Gongming, you privately lobbied the Jingyi clan."

Shen Jiyuan wanted to win over Jing Yi, truly dominate half of the country, and compete with the Pei family.

Yu Xiuyun breathed heavily, and after making many calculations in his mind, he said slowly: "Master, please get a pen and paper."

If he doesn't agree, he will die.

After the letter was sent home, there was no news. Yu Xiuyun became Shen Jiyuan's real confidant and followed him to Jingyi.

As the great cause is about to be accomplished, Shen Jiyuan becomes more and more arrogant. On the surface, he is a reclusive celebrity, but in private, he has many concubines and makes frequent mistakes in decision-making.

"The old son-in-law should have died a long time ago. I have raised a bunch of trash? How dare he bark and talk arrogantly?"

It was countless times that Shen Jiyuan got angry. Yu Xiuyun had no expression on his face and smiled secretly in his heart.

How could Shen Jiyuan raise waste? He felt that the knife was not easy to use, naturally because the person holding the knife had changed.

Yu Xiuyun has always been good at patience. He has to slowly make arrangements until the day when he can be completely replaced.

But Shen Jiyuan's words made him unbearable and took action in advance.

"A few days ago, I heard that you have a sister who was once unforgettable to Prince Liang. She is so beautiful and beautiful." Shen Jiyuan hugged two beauties, "Why don't we bring her to Jingzhou."

Yu Xiuyun's blood seemed to flow backwards for a moment, and he almost lost his composure, and slowly exhaled.

"I have lost contact with the Yu family. I haven't communicated with her for a long time. I can't remember what my sister looks like. I don't know whether she is beautiful or ugly."

That night, Shen Jiyuan was about to go to bed when he saw Yu Xiuyun coming in with the shadow guard.

"What do you want to report?"

No one answered, there was only the sound of the sword being unsheathed, and blood splattered three feet.

Shen Jiyuan refused to close his eyes, staring in Yu Xiuyun's direction with his bulging eyes.

If you start too early, you will naturally have more troubles.

The Shadow Guards and the Jingyi clan were at his disposal, but half of Shen Jiyuan's apparent subordinates were still loyal to the Shen family.

Yu Xiuyun had no choice but to change his appearance and go to Jinling to stay for a while. Zhou Changshi even flattered him: "After Mr. Shen left Beijing, his demeanor became even more prosperous, and his demeanor and facial features were as outstanding as those of chickens."

He only smiled lightly. The most difficult thing to hide in disguise was his eyes.

Fortunately, Shen Jiyuan was afraid of his brothers in the family and was not very close to his relatives, otherwise it would have been difficult to hide it.

During his time in Jinling, he showed no mercy to his former colleagues. Those who obeyed were kept alive, and those who disobeyed were killed.

From then on, Shen Jiyuan was Yu Xiuyun, and Yu Xiuyun was Shen Jiyuan.

After he settled everything, wiped the blood off his hands, and sent people to Lingji without any worries.

The only things she brought back were the news of her parents' deaths and the news that her only sister had been summoned to the palace.

He couldn't even return to Qingzhou and kowtow in front of his parents' graves to apologize.

Yu Xiuyun kept thinking that maybe that letter broke her mother's heart and caused her to die in depression.

Over the years, he first acted like a villain, and then used the name of Yu Jiazi to talk up in Jingyi. These scandals may have already reached his mother's ears.

His parents must have been extremely disappointed in him. Even though they passed away, they never entered his dreams.

It was better that his son, who deserved to be killed by a collision and whose whereabouts were unknown, was better than the rebellious son who worked for the Shen family.

He only has one relative left, far away in Chang'an, and now, after crossing thousands of rivers and mountains, Wan Wan finally returns to him.

Yu Xiuyun held the woman's hand in front of him and brought it close to his cheek, his tone almost pleading.

"Wanwan, can you forgive my brother?"

Please forgive me and don’t leave me alone in the world.

"What about forgiveness?"

Yu Xiuyun did not dare to look into her eyes, and a tear that did not belong to him fell on the back of his hand.

"We are connected by blood, so how can we hate you." Yu Tingwan looked at her stunned brother, feeling like breathing was tearing the flesh and blood from her chest, "My parents never blamed you, they only hated themselves."

Yu Xiuyun was in disbelief. His heart was filled with joy and sorrow, and his mouth suddenly felt sweet.

He had worked hard for the past few years, and his health was not in good shape. He was afraid of scaring his sister and swallowed the blood that surged into his throat.

He looked up and saw Yu Tingwan's tearful eyes, which were like a quiet lake with clear bottom. His mood calmed down inexplicably, and all the miscellaneous and unbearable love and hate sank to the bottom of the lake and became no longer noticeable.

"Brother, let's not talk about this anymore."

Yu Tingwan saw that he was obsessed with the past, so he pulled him to talk about the scenery of Lingji, interesting stories about familiar people, and how his cousin had grown up and could eat seven sesame cakes in one breath.

Yu Xiuyun had a faint smile on his lips. These things had long been out of his reach. It was like going back to the past. He came back from school and held him by the corner of his clothes to chat every night.

When it was time to eat, Yu Xiuyun took out the meat from the belly of the carp, put it in a celadon bowl, and handed it to Yu Tingwan.

"I'm not a child."

Yu Xiuyun also realized it and smiled: "I always forget, I was used to it before."

The voice of the shadow guard asking for an audience came from outside. Yu Xiuyun frowned, what's the important matter?

"Come in."

When the maids saw the shadow guard, they all retreated voluntarily. Yu Tingwan was a little at a loss and didn't know whether to leave.

Yu Xiuyun grabbed her hand, pushed her down on the seat, and whispered: "Eat the fish in the bowl."

He glanced at Shadow Guard: "Go ahead."

The shadow guard lowered his head and handed over the sealed letter, "Sir, there is news from the north that the prince has been deposed and the king of Wei has appointed the third prince as the heir apparent."