Chapter 209

Murong Zhaomin.

When the name suddenly flashed over my ears, it was like a key to open the dust, which instantly brought back a memory that was not good, but not bad.

One spring day many years ago, the inner courtyard of Xiaoyao palace.

A lush forest, pear seems to be able to bend branches, a cluster of heavy beauty.

When the child in a bun enters the garden, he can't help but open his eyes like a jade. Then he looks at the woman standing beside him, wearing a Golden Phoenix hairpin and listening to the bright moon block. His voice is crisp and tender.

"Mother concubine, who lives in the spring pavilion? Why don't you let the baby go?"

"The one who lives in the spring Pavilion is the son of her old friend." When the woman heard his question, she bowed down and took his hand with her soft fingers. She led him forward a few steps and looked at the loft not far away. When she mentioned the word "old friend", her face seemed to have some nostalgia, but when she looked carefully, it was more like a sense of loss.

"His name is muronghao, and the maidservant who serves him says that his mother and father once gave him the small character Zhaomin, which is similar to your age. But he was injured when he came. You can go up and see him now, but don't disturb him, you know? "

The child didn't understand the look on the woman's face. He only heard that he had playmates of the same age and was tired of walking around his body all the time. He said that the big maid and bodyguard chief who could not do that could not be done. His Dark Jade eyes lit up in an instant, and said in a crisp voice, "yes, mother's concubine."

After saying this, a green shadow ran happily from the woman's side, and disappeared in the small attic door. Regardless of the woman's voice behind him, he ran to the bedroom on the second floor, holding his disordered breath, and quietly ran to the covered carved door and looked out of his head.

The sun was shining brightly in the room. A pear blossom reached the room at some time. Sitting at the table, it seemed that a child in white, who was as tall as himself, stretched out his hand and gently touched the white and transparent pear blossom. If at first glance, his hand would even merge with the pear blossom.

The child in Tsing Yi stood by the door, his cautious face slowly faded. Some of them were staring at the scene, as if they were stunned. They didn't even notice the people by the window. They suddenly turned their heads -

the birds stood on the thin branches and chirped. Jiang Luoyu, sitting under the tree, woke up from the past. Subconsciously, he clenched the hand in his hand and looked down Still lying on his knees, the face is beautiful, the skin is pale and transparent, fingers gently will fall on his hair pear petals picked.

"It was you - the one who stood by the pear blossom and looked at me..."

After a little thought, she remembered some things that the man on her knee had just said. Jiang Luoyu had already speculated about the truth of the incident at that time.

"In that case, aunt Bai's surname is not Bai, but her mother's name is Bai. The mother and concubine took you in at first. Later, she was afraid that the carefree palace was not safe. In order to save you, or let you and your aunt better hide, she simply asked her father to give aunt Bai to his uncle as a concubine. Although this method is shameful to your aunt, you can get the name of aunt and nephew and hide it in the back house. Those who pursue you will never think of it. ”

not bad.

Who could have thought that a little-known concubine and his humble nephew would have been the noble son of Dakin?

The man in white hooked his lips and seemed to be immersed in the past. His face was soft in the sunshine: "you always like to draw inferences from one instance."

"Hao means to be broad." Having said the question of hiding, Jiang Luoyu is no longer entangled in the problem, but remembers Bai Minyu's real name, "Minda is intelligent, Zhaozhao, sun and moon - your mother and father, but it really gives you a good name."

As soon as he was about to ask, who was his mother's father and which of the Murong's legitimate sons was his father, he saw Murong Hao lying on his knee and gently shook his head.

"You shake your head to say I'm not right?"

"The name is Zhaomin, but it's my mother and father, not what you said -" Murong Zhaomin's eyes raised slightly, as if they could ripple, but there was a layer of darkness, just like a wave in the deep sea. "His name was murongmin

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when he heard the three words of Murong min, Jiang Luoyu's eyes suddenly dropped "Your mother's father was Murong, the first son of the Murong family in Dajin, murongmin?"

Mu gumin.

After entering the capital of the Jin Dynasty with nanjinglong, he heard nanjinglong mention the first childe by chance before he contacted Murong, the leader of Qingliu. It can be said that Murong min is as dazzling to Murong family as Zhen Shi is to the Qi government which has not collapsed.

Although many people in such amazing aura, they have completely forgotten that Murong min is not a man, but a man's doubles as he is.

No wonder Bai Minyu's face is so astonishing that you can see it with your eyes. However, Bai Minyu was so depressed that she was unwilling to remove the scar on her face. Obviously, this appearance is inherited from his dead mother and father, and only mu Rongmin, who was praised as the most beautiful man in the golden age, could be called as Bai Minyu.At first hearing this, Jiang Luoyu felt that his head would stop turning. When he went to Dajin in his last life, murongmin had already passed away, leaving only regrets and regrets to all the families in Dajin. But now, combined with Bai Minyu's words, he knew another amazing truth.

Murongmin, known as the first son of Dajin, was forced to death in order to protect his own children?

Is stunned, but still heard that cold voice should, on behalf of his guess is correct: "good."

Jiang Luoyu was affirmed by the people on her knees. She only felt that her mind was even more disordered. Her memories of previous life and this life were mixed together. After a while, she finally completely calmed down, but she thought of more important issues.

So, what kind of man can make Murong min fall in love with him, even at the expense of destroying his man's doubles identity, willingly gave birth to a child who had no reputation, and who did not even know that there had been Murong Zhaomin in his previous life? Do you want to use your own death as a chip to protect this crystal with your beloved?

Thinking of this, Jiang Luoyu lowered her head and looked at the beautiful face, which may have been inherited from Murong min, but she still couldn't bear her curiosity. She wanted to know how the mythical first childe entrusted the sincere person: "then, your father..."

"I don't have a father." This time, to his surprise, before he finished speaking, the man suddenly opened his mouth. The words contained unprecedented resentment and anger. "In this world, I only have my mother and father - no father."

Jiang Luoyu was startled by his tone of voice. He pondered for a moment, then remembered that there was no father in Bai Minyu's narration. He guessed something deeper, and his tone softened down: "OK, if you don't want to say it, I won't ask

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after talking about his life experience, Bai Minyu, now muronghao, will do it again Narrowed her eyes, staring at Jiang Luoyu's beautiful face, she was silent and did not know what she was thinking. However, her fingers had never let go.

"Minyu No, Zhaomin. " Watching the pear blossom fall, white petals falling on his knees, Jiang Luoyu picked up the petals and asked, "I don't want to talk about your business for the time being, but I still have some questions. Can you solve my doubts with me?"

After staring at him for a while, muronghao's lips gave a slight smile. According to the color of his eyes, he seemed to see his thoughts: "do you want to ask, why did your mother know my mother and father, and helped me escape from the chase?"

Jiang Luoyu stroked the petals between his eyebrows with a smile and said in a soft voice, "since you know, you can say it."

Hearing this, muronghao's eyebrows were filled with a little surprise: "do you - don't know the real identity of your mother's concubine?"

"Mother and concubine?" Jiang Luoyu pondered for a moment, thinking about some rumors that she had heard in the palace when she was young, and several conversations with Jiang cangliu, the housekeeper of the palace, after her rebirth.

"According to the old man in the palace, my mother's concubine was a woman who was picked up by my father from outside the palace. Her whereabouts have become a mystery. For this reason, my father and my grandfather had a cold war for a long time. Later, my mother and princess gave birth to me, a legitimate twin, and accepted Aunt Liu, who was close to my mother's wife

When muronghao heard his words, he didn't show any astonishment, but suddenly said, "your mother's concubine is not an unidentified woman - she is just like me, but a person of great gold."

"Big gold man?"

Jiang Luoyu was stunned when he heard his words. First, he remembered that the house of the Xiaoyao king was so beautiful that it was secretly restrained by the imperial court of takong, and even the emperor was gradually no longer trusting him. He also thought that his father and his mother were deeply in love with each other.

"It's no wonder that my father has been guarding the Xiaoyao palace for many years in order to fight against the army of Dajin. If he married a woman of Dajin, not only the soldiers would make a riot, but also the court could not spare it. What's more, for the sake of military achievements and amulets, the Xiaoyao palace has already achieved some great achievements. On the contrary, it's better to marry one of your own and cover it up A civilian woman who has covered her identity

"You --" Murong Hao looked at him for a long time. At first, he sighed, then raised his hand, touched his more and more clear eyebrows in the sun, and said in a soft voice, "how could you be so clever but stupid at this time? From you, I can almost see the shadow of the former king of carefree Don't you think about your father. Would you really like to see an ordinary woman of gold? "