After Yeluhao left, Mu Yi waited for a day before he was ready to confess to Old Madam She and face the reality.

He thought for a long time, consciously escaping was absolutely impossible, Daliao had to go back, and on the old matriarch's side, he had to give an explanation to the mother who had lost her beloved son.

Mu Yi didn't know about Yang Yanhui's past, and he didn't even get to see his first wife in Song Dynasty—it didn't matter if he didn't see him, but he happened to be worried that his promise to Yelu Jin'e would not be fulfilled.Responsibility and affection, fortunately, Mrs. She has already helped him choose, and the guilt in his heart is not as strong as when he just heard about it.

But...he sighed slightly, he had to bear the debt, and before he left, he had to meet him.

"Yanhui, are you looking for a mother?" Yang Paifeng walked in with the help of Mrs. She, and Mu Yi hurriedly got up to greet her.

"Yes, I have something to say to Taijun."

"Let's talk." Mrs. She said cheerfully, she has been in a very good mood these days.

Mu Yi glanced at Yang Paifeng who was serving beside him, and didn't say much, she received his gaze, and walked out spontaneously.Before leaving, he kindly closed the door for the two of them.

"Why, is there anything you can't even listen to?" Mrs. She smiled when she saw him hesitating to speak, "Do you want to say goodbye to mother? I saw that you brought me a few days ago. The little brother left without telling Wei Niang, you are a good boy, and you know how to tell Wei Niang."

"Yes." Mu Yi nodded blankly, and after a while, he shook his head quickly and said, "No! I...I have something to say to the Taijun."

"You say it."

"I...my name is Mu Yi."

"Mother knows. It's okay, just say what you have. Mother doesn't blame you." Old Madam She looked at him with a smile, and saw that Mu Yi became more and more speechless, and began to speak at a loss.He murmured for a long time before he finally found the beginning.

"I've been living in Daliao for the past few years, and I'm doing very well in Daliao. I'm married and have a child." He peeked at the expression on Old Madam She, and she really looked dazed, and opened her mouth. To interrupt his words.

"Yanhui, let's eat something first, there is still plenty of time."

As she spoke, she was about to get up on crutches.Mu Yi didn't know where his strength and courage came from, and he settled Old Madam She in the chair.

"Taijun, I have to say this today."

His eyes were earnest and his tone was solemn. Mrs. She was taken aback. Seeing his resolute attitude, she could only sigh, "I thought—hey, I thought I would know about this later. Since you insist on saying it, probably I'm about to leave my old body."

"I..."

"That's all." Mrs. She waved her hand, "Just tell me, I'll just listen."

"I... Three years ago, I didn't know where I came from and where I should go. If it wasn't for the princess from Daliao, I might be dead now."

"You mean, you married the princess of Daliao?" Old Madam She said calmly, repeating Mu Yi's words slowly.

"...Yes." Mu Yi secretly observes Old Madam She's situation, feeling annoyed.But Yeluhao has left the city now, and the battle is urgent. If these words are said a day later, it will not be a good thing for everyone.

"I have already found a position in the Daliao Dynasty, and I still have incense?"

"...Yes."

Mu Yi watched as Old Madam She let out a breath of turbid air slowly, her hands folded on her knees gradually clenched into fists, her brows were slightly closed, as Mu Yi watched, tension filled his internal organs, making him He could hardly breathe.

The hero is late, but her blood and majesty are still there.

"Yanhui... No, Mu Yi, do you know that your second and third brothers have already led troops to the border."

"I, I know." He has been with the old matriarch She in the mansion for the past two days. Whenever there is new news inside and outside the palace, someone will come to report it immediately. The second and third generals of the Yang family have also bid farewell to the matriarch. Before leaving, she pulled him over and told him to take care of mother.But who knows...

Mu Yi knew that in just two or three days, the entire Tianbo Mansion had treated him as a brother, and what he did now was really not what a hero should do.

Old Madam She was silent all the time after she finished speaking, Mu Yi felt uneasy and sat upright, unable to guess what Old Madam She would say next, and what he would answer.

"Our Yang family is an aristocratic family on the battlefield. As long as Da Song needs it, we must go to the battlefield immediately, you know that?" Mrs. She looked at him, and continued without giving him a chance to speak, "And Daliao Fighting is a common thing, and fighting to the death is inevitable, if you still remember..." She shook her head and smiled wryly, "You don't remember."

"Your father was defeated on the battlefield with Daliao, and there is no bones left."

She raised her head and looked at the sunrise in the east, with a solemn expression, "My Yang family has taken the responsibility of protecting the family and the country for generations. This is a fact that will never change."

"I see that you and your friend seem to come and go freely. He...should be from Liao, right? No wonder he left as soon as the second and third children left. Now that the army has arrived...are you just accompanying the army? Did you come here? Did you come to Bianjing for something other than the main purpose of fighting Song Dynasty?"

"...Yes."

Now, Mu Yi has no other answer except for the word "yes".Whether Mrs. She guessed or conjectured, it is a fact, and he has no way to refute it.

Old Madam She's eyes darkened, and her eyes were full of disappointment.She closed her eyes and said, "Yanhui, are you here to bid farewell to the old man?"

Mu Yi shook his head, but didn't speak.

"It's okay, even if it is, you can tell the old man openly, and I won't blame you."

When she looked at his face, there was a pool of water in her eyes, hiding her deep yearning for Yang Yanhui.Just looking at this face was enough for her.

"No. I, I just think... the war is coming, it's too unfair to Taijun if you don't say it. I brought myself to you selfishly. There is no reason for you to accept your son again. According to the fact that I like to develop." Mu Yi deeply lowered his head, not daring to look at her.

It seems that it has always been like this since time travel.

In the 21st century, my mother hopes that she can work in a big company, marry a good man, and live a good life.Just because she chose a major she likes but doesn't like in college, she will be angry for several years; here, the emperor also has his own hopes for Yelu Jin'e, and wants her to marry a good man who likes her and she likes , can protect her for the rest of her life, and keep her safe; and Mrs. She hopes that the Yang family will last forever, and that the men of the Yang family will bear the heavy responsibility of protecting the family and the country, and inherit their father's behest. betray.

In all three things, he failed.

In modern times, he was displaced, but in ancient times, he was not the emperor's brother-in-law.This was transferred to Song Dynasty, and he became someone else's son in a daze. He couldn't do well, and he violated his mother's wishes early on.

He was depressed, he was melancholy, but when he saw the result, he didn't even know which step he should start from.It seems like everything was wrong from the beginning.

"Then, after you have told the old man everything you want to confess, what do you think? Should you stay or leave? Should you stay in Tianbo Mansion and wait to see the battle to the death between Song Dynasty and Daliao? Are you planning to return to the border and join the Liao army to compete against my Great Song?" Old Madam She asked calmly after listening to his words.

"I...I don't know..." Mu Yi rubbed his head in pain, he really didn't know where to go.

He didn't feel it when he walked into the gate of Tianbo Mansion, and he didn't feel it when he watched Yeluhao climb over the wall and go back to the barracks of Daliao. Even just a moment ago, he didn't hear Mrs. When asking him, when forcing him to face it, he didn't feel it.

It's just that he really panicked when the choice came to the fore.

"Yanhui, don't forget, you are the son of my Yang family. Even if you don't remember," Mrs. She took his right hand and opened his wrist, "the scar will remember for you."

"Old man remembers that you also had similar wounds on your waist and abdomen, didn't you?"

Old Madam She's eyes dimmed, and she recalled the past, "It was when you were young and weak that you were hurt. I didn't expect it to be so long."

She stopped the memories from spreading, and reminded him in a low voice, "Yanhui, what you keep in your bones is the blood of my Great Song Dynasty, and the blood of generations of loyalists of my Yang family. You should know how to choose."

Having said that, she felt a little tired, and stood up to leave.

Before leaving, Mrs. She patted Mu Yi on the shoulder from behind, "You haven't seen that girl from the Meng family, have you? It doesn't matter if you forget it, we just remember it. Just tomorrow, let that girl come, See you next time. Don't go out for a few days. "

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