Wan Yanchuo inexplicably transmigrated into this martial arts novel, living in the mighty torrent of history, but always carrying an inexplicable sense of superiority unique to outsiders, thinking that he can break through the past and the future , Staying out of it, or watching the wheel of history rolling forward, can also remain unmoved.

But is this really the case?

Wanyan Chuo had never thought about whether his plans for a rainy day were just wishful thinking and self-righteousness, until Wanyan Hongxi returned to the Rong Palace and tore off the disguise of the past ten or twenty years.

Knowing that Wanyan Hongxi had returned to the residence, Wanyan Chuo went straight to the study without even thinking about it. When he walked out of the room, he found that the sky was dark and it might rain soon.

Wanyan Chuo was still uneasy, but no matter what, the tense situation of these days can finally come to an end. The next step is to see each other with a poor dagger, and the brothers fight against each other; There is no need for him to think about it any more, worrying that the news that the King of Jin's life is in danger will be spread by those who want to shake the morale of the army and the people of the Kingdom of Jin.

Inside the study.

Wanyan Hongxi's face was pale, his eyes were reddish, and he could tell at a glance that he hadn't closed his eyes for several days, his haggard appearance made Wanyan Chuo feel distressed.

"Father."

Hearing this, Wanyan Hongxi looked up at Wanyan Chuo who came uninvited, forced a wry smile, and said, "So it's Chuo'er, come quickly, it just so happens that my father has something to tell you."

An ominous premonition suddenly surged in Wanyan Chuo's heart.

Even though he had rehearsed countless times in his heart, when he actually faced Wanyan Chuo, Wanyan Hongxi still felt unbearable and didn't know how to speak.

"Chuoer..."

Wanyan Chuo was not someone who couldn't wink, so he took the initiative to say: "Father has something to say, you might as well speak it out."

Wanyan Hongxi gritted his teeth, turned his back, stopped looking at Yan Chuo, and sighed, "Chuo'er, your grandpa..."

Before he finished speaking, Wanyan Hongxi was already choking with sobs.

Wanyan Chuo also understood that the emperor's grandfather would have passed away before his father returned to the mansion. Although he had prepared himself in advance, when he really heard the news, Wanyan Chuo still endured it. His eyes were red, and he pretended to be calm and said: "Father, my condolences."

Both father and son were very sad, but there were priorities, and Wanyan Hongxi had to make a decision as soon as possible on what to do next.

What Wanyan Hongxi wanted to say was the same: "Chao'er, do you know that before your grandfather passed away, he specially called your father to tell him something?"

Wan Yanchuo shook his head. It stands to reason that when the king dies, the Crown Prince will naturally succeed him. Even if His Highness the Crown Prince is in poor health and cannot do everything by himself, there is still His Royal Highness the eldest grandson as the successor, so it is impossible to call His Highness King Rong to leave the orphan at the end of his life. Bar?

"Your grandpa told me, remember: Brothers stand against the wall and defend against their insults."

Wanyan Chuo was stunned for a moment, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Chuo'er, this matter is because the king is sorry for you!"

Wan Yanchuo frowned, and the ominous premonition grew stronger in his heart.

Outside the window, it rained heavily suddenly. For a while, lightning flashed and thunder roared.

Wanyan Chuo stood blankly in the study, listening to Wanyan Hongxi's narration of the past more than ten years ago, including the acquaintance with his mother, and his own life experience, and among them, the name that appeared the most, It was Lou Yanfei who Wanyan Chuo had been persevering in investigating secretly all these years.

When mentioning Lou Yanfei, the expression on Wanyan Hongxi's face was rare and gentle, which he never had when he was with his mother.

Wanyan Chuo can no longer lie to himself. In fact, the truth of the matter has always been there. Ten years ago, as a child, he had already touched part of the truth, but he was unable to dig deeper. Now Wanyan Chuo has I have lost my ability, but I no longer have the courage to seek the truth.

Escape is not always the solution to the problem.

Wanyan Chuo did not expect that when the truth was fully and clearly presented to him, he would be so sad, not because he couldn't accept it, but because he didn't expect Wanyan Hongxi to choose such a simple and rude method, to hurt the enemy a thousand and hurt himself. Bai's method completely tore apart their ten-year father-son relationship.

Wan Yanchuo knew what to ask for, even if it was to repay Wanyan Hongxi's ten years of upbringing and teaching, he would follow Wanyan Hongxi's orders.

"My child...understand..."

Wanyanchuo was very restless, he could no longer control his emotions, in order to avoid saying anything out of his mind, Wanyanchuo turned around and left the study neatly.

Wanyan Hongxi didn't stop him from leaving.

Outside, it was raining heavily.

Walking out of Wanyan Hongxi's room, Wanyan Chuo felt that his tense nerves had completely collapsed, his mind was in a mess, and Wan slowly moved towards his yard like a walking dead.

Si Tui, who was guarding outside the courtyard, immediately spotted the distraught Wanyan Chuo, his face turned pale with fright, and he ran forward in a panic, taking off his clothes, trying to protect Wan Yanchuo from the rain: "Master... ..."

"Go away!" Wanyan Chuo hates this title the most now, every word seems to be mocking his self-righteousness and self-importance, what kind of prince?Where is there such a son!there has never been!In this world, there is no perfect face, and there is no so-called Rong Wangshizi!

Wanyan Chuo had also speculated about his own life experience, but at that time he was still naive, thinking that the worst result would be that he was not a descendant of Wanyan's family, but at least Wanyan Hongxi, as his nominal father, also It should be on my side, but I don't know that without the identity of Wanyan Mandu, I am nothing.

Wanyan Hongxi is the King Rong of the Jin Kingdom, no matter what he says or does, he must consider it for the King of the Great Jin Kingdom. The Lord of the Jin Kingdom made a final request that the King Rong and the crown prince should meet and smile, Wanyan Hongxi could not bear to disobey The King of the Kingdom of Jin, who is also the father and the king, resolutely promised that he would not compete for the position of supremacy, and, for the sake of the heart of the Lord of the Kingdom of Jin, he did not hesitate to tell the dying Lord of the Kingdom of Jin and the ambitious Yuan Concubine that the son of King Rong was not Wanyan's bloodline!

The truth is what it is, plain and simple.

Wanyan Chuo is not Wanyan Hongxi's bloodline, and King Rong has no heirs, so even if he wins the Ninth Five-Year position, he cannot pass it on for a hundred years. What's more, Wanyan Chuo is not just a person with a foreign surname, but also a foreigner. In order to prevent the son of Prince Rong, who holds military power, from confusing the blood of the clan, Wanyan Hongxi could not take the last step towards the throne.

Wanyan Hongxi's decision shattered Concubine Yuan's step-by-step plan, and made Concubine Yuan completely give up. She no longer continued to fantasize about being the Empress Dowager one day and listening to politics behind the curtain, but stayed peacefully in the harem, where the ancient Buddha with the blue lamp, This is the rest of my life.

Wanyan Chuo didn't know if Concubine Yuan had any resentment towards Wanyan Hongxi, but what Wanyan Hongxi did this time completely chilled Wanyanchuo's heart.

Wanyan Hongxi had no intention of competing for the seat of the Ninth Five-Year Supreme. Wanyan Chuo could actually guess one or two, but what he couldn't believe was that Wanyan Hongxi would be so wary of himself who was raised by himself. Commanding the military power is true, but it is not for the sake of self-respect. If it is not for dealing with the powerful Mongol Empire on the northern grasslands, why would Wanyan Chuo have to work so hard?What made Wanyan Chuo even more chilling was that the man he had called his father for more than ten years didn't trust him. When making a decision, he revealed the truth in such a way that was almost broken. Any unrealistic fantasy.

Concubine Yuan is Wanyan Hongxi's biological mother, Wanyan Hongxi can do this, let alone himself, an unrelated outsider, what else can Wanyan Chuo say?His father personally told him that there is no such person as Wanyan Mandu, and everything he has experienced in the past ten years is false.

But if none of this exists, then who is he?

Wan Yanchuo asked himself again and again in his heart, but he still couldn't get an answer.

"Chuo'er..." Hearing the commotion in the yard, Jiang Ye hurried out, saw Wanyan Chuo drenched in the torrential rain at a glance, and immediately became at a loss: "What's wrong? Chuo'er, what happened?" What's the matter? Tell me, don't scare me!"

"What did you call me just now?" Wan Yanchuo came back to his senses, looked up at Jiang Ye who was running towards him in a hurry with a nervous expression on his face, but he didn't know that at this moment, he looked flustered.

Jiang Ye's heart ached so badly that he had known Wanyan Chuo for so many years, from the eccentric kid in his memory to this handsome young man in front of him, Jiang Ye had never seen their Chuo so fragile. The expression was weak and helpless, in the torrential rain, Wan Yanchuo's face was full of water marks, it was hard to tell whether it was raindrops or teardrops.

"Chuo'er, what happened?" Although he didn't know why, Jiang Ye reached out his hand decisively and hugged the thin body in the rain into his arms.

At this moment, Jiang Ye can truly empathize with Wanyan Chuo's helplessness. If possible, Jiang Ye is really willing to shoulder these sufferings for Wanyan Chuo. His Chuo is such a delicate and transparent character, what happened? what's up?Will Chuoer suffer such a big blow?

Wan Yan Chuo?Wan Yan Chuo!Wan Yan Chuo...

These three words are like a curse, drawing the ground as a prison, surrounding Wanyan Chuo in an airtight manner, unable to break free, and unable to escape.

"I'm Wanyan Chuo? Am I still Wanyan Chuo?"

This question, rather than asking Jiang Ye again, it is better to say that Wan Yan Chuo is asking himself.

"Yes." Without even thinking about it, Jiang Ye gave Wanyan Chuo the answer with certainty, and said firmly, "You are Wanyan Chuo, my Chuo!"

Wanyan Chuo should thank Jiang Ye for affirming his identity without hesitation at the moment when his heart was most shaken. If not, Wanyan Chuo would definitely fall into extreme self-loathing, until he was completely lost in the end.

If there is no Wanyan Mandu in this world, then he is willing to be Jiang Ye's son, it doesn't matter whether his surname is Wanyan or not.

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