100 years after breaking up with Taoist couple

Lu Jueling glanced at Gu Xuecun with a half-smile, and said lightly, "He's not young anymore."

Princess Zhennan froze for a moment, and seriously frowned and said: "Young Master Lu, you seem to be a sensible person, why did you say such stupid things? I didn't mean you. Your daughter's body is weak, and your wife can't stand it. How old can a fifteen or sixteen year old be? How can I stand up to you old men..."

The more Gu Xuecun listened, the more something was wrong. Seeing the servants and maids behind the concubine looking at him and Lu Jueling more and more subtlely, he quickly interrupted: "The concubine misunderstood!"

Seeing Princess Zhennan looking at him, he just laughed and said nonsense: "I like to talk in my sleep at night, I can't stop when I talk, and I like to shout, did the princess misunderstand..."

Princess Zhennan was stunned, her face flushed, and she said after a while: "So...uh...that's really my intention."

After Gu Xuecun finished speaking, he looked up and saw Lu Jueling was looking at him with a smile that was not a smile, his heart was burning, and he secretly scolded this guy for having a smile on his face, and stretched out his hand to squeeze him hard behind his back.

Lu Jueling was completely unmoved, and his expression remained the same, as if the person Gu Xuecun had put all his strength on was not him at all.

The concubine led them to the small courtyard where they were staying. She still seemed to be embarrassed by what happened just now. She only ordered a few words, and then ran away with the maids as if fleeing.

Gu Xuecun looked at the furnishings in the courtyard, then turned to look at Lu Jue and said angrily, "Why are you talking nonsense!"

But Lu Jueling didn't answer, he frowned slightly as soon as he entered the courtyard gate, stretched out his big hand, lifted the insight in his palm with his slender fingers, and let it go into the air——

Bi□□xiao was floating in the air following the will of its master, and after a long while, two clear and moist flute sounds came out of it softly and out of thin air.

Gu Xuecun was startled when he saw this, and said, "This is... what's wrong?"

Lu Jueling stretched out his hand, and the shiny Bi Xiao flew back to his palm obediently. He looked down at Dong Zhi, and said in a deep voice, "In the Zhennan Prince's Mansion, the fluctuation of spiritual power is different."

After hearing the words, Gu Xuecun pondered for a moment, puzzled, and said, "What do you mean..."

Lu Jueling said: "Someone has set up a gathering spirit formation here."

Gu Xuecun was stunned for a moment, and said: "The Gathering Formation...how is this possible...who would it be, do you know?"

Lu Jueling shook his head: "It shouldn't be more than half a year. Just now, I noticed with insight that there are still spiritual fluctuations in the palace."

Gu Xuecun said: "Which family is it a monk? Or a casual cultivator?"

Lu Jueling said: "Every sect and sect have their own rules, expressly prohibiting the use of magical powers in the mortal world."

Gu Xuecun said: "You mean... this person is a loose cultivator, not from a sect family?" He shook his head, "I don't think this is necessarily the case. The existence of such things as sect rules is meant for people to violate and then be punished." ?"

Lu Jueling glanced at him lightly, and said: "This person is using the Spirit Gathering Formation in Zhennan Wangfu, do you think Zhennan Wang knows about it?"

Gu Xuecun paused, and said: "It takes a lot of spirit stones and materials to set up the spirit gathering array, and it also needs a large space. No one should disturb it within a month. I'm afraid...without his permission, I want to set up a magic circle in this palace. It's unlikely to go down to the Spirit Gathering Formation."

Lu Jue Ling closed his eyelids slightly, and said, "That's right, he must know."

Gu Xuecun was stunned, and said: "By the way, didn't you say that he has no cultivation base now, and is just an ordinary person?"

Lu Jueling said, "Yes."

Gu Xuecun pondered for a moment, and said: "I have been thinking all the way, I'm afraid...he has really forgotten everything, I don't know why he became the prince of the mortal world these years, but he is now This identity must have affected the fate of the mortal world, I am afraid that in the future...you will be punished by heaven."

"If he still has a little bit of memory in his mind, he probably won't do such a self-destructive thing."

Lu Jue Ling was silent for a moment, and said: "But if you have no cultivation base, it is not to use the ability of a practitioner to change the fate of the world. If so, it is not considered a violation of the taboo of heaven."

Gu Xuecun was stunned, and said: "You mean... Liu Hanshi deliberately didn't restore his cultivation? This way he can avoid robbery and punishment?"

Lu Jueling said: "Well, but as long as he steps back on the road again, he may still be in disaster. It may not be his own plan."

Gu Xuecun said slowly: "Yeah, the account is always on him, you mean...the person behind him who set up the Spirit Gathering Formation had this plan, and Liu Hanshi was used by someone...?"

Lu Jueling let out a "hmm" and said, "It's just a guess, not confirmed yet."

Gu Xuecun's breathing became heavier: "If it's true, what does that person want to use him for?"

Lu Jueling suddenly said indifferently: "Do you hate him?"

He didn't say who he was asking, but Gu Xuecun immediately understood.

He was silent for a moment, and said in a dry voice: "... how can I not hate."

Lu Jue Ling said: "Since this is the case, we will ignore this matter and continue to go north to participate in the trial."

Gu Xuecun was taken aback for a moment, and then said incredulously: "How can that be done! I...I...how can I just sit and watch..."

Lu Jueling said in a deep voice: "Then don't lie to yourself, think carefully about whether you want to save him or not."

Gu Xuecun was silent for a long time, and finally said in a low voice slowly: "Yes, I have to ask him what he should do... Naturally, I can't just watch him being manipulated by others."

Only then did Lu Jueling give a "hmm" and said, "Just figure it out." He paused, "I'm afraid this matter is deeply involved, and there will be trouble if you investigate it. You have to be mentally prepared."

Gu Xuecun was silent for a moment, and said: "...If not, I will tell my aunt about this matter when I return to Chunhua Palace, and our Chunhua Palace will investigate it by ourselves. This matter has nothing to do with your Zixiao faction, you don't have to... ..."

Lu Jueling pulled his shoulders and said coldly: "Gu Xuecun, do you want to do this again?"

Gu Xuecun pushed his chest, and said helplessly, "I didn't mean that, it's just..."

Lu Jue Ling said: "Since this is the case, there is no need to mention such things in the future."

Gu Xuecun was silent for a moment, and said: "Yes." He paused, "You said, why is my father taking us to Dali so forcefully?"

The expression on Lu Jue Ling's face eased, and he said: "He is now the Zhennan King of the Dayue Dynasty."

Gu Xuecun sat at the table and poured a cup of tea, and was about to drink it, when he heard this, he was stunned, he really didn't think about what Liu Hanshi, who became a mortal prince, would think about all day long, and said inexplicably: "Yes and What's wrong?"

Lu Jueling was silent for a moment, did not answer this question, and suddenly asked: "Do you want to recognize him?"

Gu Xuecun was startled, and the teacup in his hand was on his lips: "I don't know... Besides, the current situation..." He smiled wryly, "He doesn't even know who he is, so how can I get along with him? recognize."

Lu Jueling looked at Gu Xuecun quietly, and said in a deep voice, "You don't have to worry about these things, you just need to tell me if you want to recognize him or not."

Gu Xuecun: "..."

Gu Xuecun: "What do you want to do?"

Lu Jueling said lightly: "In the future, when he recovers his memory, you can ask what you want. I just ask you, at this moment, at this moment, do you want to have him as a father like the son of Prince Zhennan?"

These words touched a certain string in Gu Xuecun's heart.

Like Lu Mubo, with his father, who is kind, filial, and harmonious, let him call him father?

Gu Xuecun felt that he should refuse angrily, and then asked Lu Jueling what joke he was making, and how Liu Hanshi deserved to call him father, how could he deserve it?

But deep in Gu Xuecun's heart, there was a voice that was agitating and shouting crazily. The voice said: Don't lie to yourself, you clearly want it very much, and you clearly envy Lu Mubo to death. Crying all night and not being able to sleep, you obviously have been expecting him to have some unavoidable difficulties and some unspeakable secrets before he left.

Gu Xuecun sat there in a daze, his eyes were empty, and he didn't say a word.

Lu Jueling's voice seemed to be questioning the most secret desire in his heart: "Although I can't restore his memory at this time, I have a way to let him know that I am your biological father."

Gu Xuecun's voice was dry: "...Really?"

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Zhennan Palace, study room.

"Mu Bo, take a good look at this letter."

Lu Hong took out a letter from his arms, walked slowly to his son who was obviously embarrassed, and handed the letter to him.

Lu Mubo originally thought that his father called him to the study alone, probably to reprimand him, although he hadn't cared about him for a long time.

In short, he felt that reprimand was more likely than interfering with his homework.

Unexpectedly, when Lu Hong handed him the letter, his expression was still calm, as if he had no intention of blame. Lu Mubo was a little puzzled, but he still accepted the letter as he said, and just halfway through reading it, his expression changed dramatically , her lips turned white, and said in a trembling voice: "Father... father, this... this..."

The corners of Lu Hong's lips curled up slightly, and he said, "Why, are you scared?"

Lu Mubo finally read the whole letter, his eyes were a little unbelievable, and his voice was trembling with fright: "This...is this all true..."

Lu Hong looked at him fixedly, and said, "Bo'er."

Lu Mubo's eyes were blank and his mind went blank.

"That's why your mother and I had to leave the capital."

Lu Hong pulled back the thin letter paper from Lu Mubo's hand, lit it on the candle of the lamp stand, watched the bright yellow flame climb up the paper, then let go of his hand, and saw The paper was burned to ashes bit by bit.

"I have never had any restraint on you in these years, just because I didn't believe that this matter would really develop to this point. I hoped that you would live your life without any worries. After a hundred years of me, you will succeed me in southern Xinjiang. The throne, continue to be the rich and idle king."

"It's a pity that the sky fails to fulfill people's wishes, but now it seems that it can't."

Lu Mubo murmured: "Fourth Uncle and Fifth Uncle are crazy, they are all crazy..."

Lu Hong smiled lightly and said, "Crazy? Naturally, he would have gone crazy long ago. Otherwise, why do you think your second uncle has no children?"

Lu Mubo was startled, and said in disbelief, "Yes... it's Fourth Uncle and the others... No, Father, you know about this? Why didn't you tell Second Uncle?"

The smile on Lu Hong's face slowly faded: "Of course I told him, so when your second uncle stopped listening to my advice, I knew it was impossible to stay in the capital."

Lu Mubo asked in a daze: "How could it be, father, you are the only one born to your second uncle and mother... Isn't he the closest to you?"

Lu Hong looked at him for a long time, finally sighed slowly, and said: "Sigh, but now you have been brought up like this. The doting of your mother and I may actually kill you in the future."

Lu Mubo asked blankly, "Father, what do you mean by that?"

Lu Hong said warmly: "Bo'er, think about it carefully, my current sage and I are the only two sons born of the first emperor and the empress Yuan, and the biological brothers of the same mother. Who is the successor to the Great Reign?"

Lu Mubo thought for a moment, his face turned pale into a sheet of paper in an instant, and his expression changed drastically: "You mean..."

Lu Hong said in a deep voice: "It's me, it's you, it's our Zhennan Palace, not only feared by His Majesty, but also your fourth and fifth uncles. At this moment, if we make a wrong step, the entire Zhennan Palace will be destroyed." They will all be doomed."