Gu Yuqing knew his father’s temper well, and it was difficult for him to have any variables in what he decided. He pressed the doubts in his heart. Gu Yuqing looked at Gu Zhen with clear black and white eyes and said, “Since it was my mother’s explanation at the end of her life, A Qing stopped asking more. But could his father tell A Qing that his father had found his enemy?”
Gu Zhen’s shoulders trembled slightly, and his hands hanging under the table clattered, and he gritted his teeth and said, “Not yet.”
The enemy’s name flashed through his mind, and a murderous light flashed in Gu Zhen’s drooping eyes.
In his early years, he fought on the battlefield and rebuked the first-class general with an indelible aura. Gu Yuqing has always been as careful as a twig, so naturally he could see that his father was not telling the truth.
I shook my head helplessly and smiled bitterly, and stopped asking questions.
If you ask again, why do you make my father feel sad and angry?
He picked up the cool tea in front of him, and Gu Yuqing drank it all in one gulp and stood up to say goodbye.
As he pushed the door open, Gu Zhen’s voice suddenly came from behind, “A Qing, take good care of yourself.” His sad tone was like the last farewell.
Gu Yuqing was shocked and suddenly turned around and collided with Gu Zhen’s eyes that had no time to dodge.
In Gu Zhen’s eyes, Gu Yuqing saw the painful struggle and the iron-like firm entangled together. Before she could even feel heartache, in the flash, it seemed like a flash of lightning slipped through Gu Yuqing’s mind. She suddenly remembered something.
In the last life, when Gu Yuqing assisted Xiao Duo in the second year, a shocking event occurred in Kyoto.
Gu Zhen, the marquis of Chinan Marquis’s Mansion, accidentally got out of fire while refining alchemy at the Taoist temple in Beihuangshan. The alchemy furnace was stolen with gunpowder placed beside him.
A loud “boom” sounded through the sky.
When the Taoist priest in Guanzhong rushed over to hear the sound, the alchemy room had been razed to the ground, and the Taoist priests dug out two corpses among the sand, stones and rubble.
One is Gu Zhen, the marquis of the Chinan Marquis Mansion, and the other is Prince Duan of the Duan Mansion, who is today’s younger brother.
When he was discovered, Gu Zhen protected Prince Duan tightly under his body and wrapped him tightly with his arms.
The Taoist priests had exhausted a lot of effort to separate the two of them, but Gu Zhen’s left hand firmly held Prince Duan’s right hand, and his ten fingers were entangled, and no one could separate them without trying his best.
Everyone only said that Gu Zhen was loyal to the royal family. In the face of danger, he would protect Prince Duan even if he fought to death. For this reason, the emperor also posthumously named Gu Zhen as the general of the Zhongguo.
The past became clearer, and Gu Yuqing suddenly realized that the situation at that time might have been another unknown look.
My father hugged Prince Duan tightly under him, perhaps not to protect him, but to be afraid that he would escape and not be able to kill him!
My thoughts passed through my heart, and Gu Yuqing was shocked by her thoughts and her face was as bright as rice paper. She trembled all over. She looked at her father firmly.Yuqing didn’t know how she left the study with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
When she stumbled to Jixiang Ruyi, Jixiang Ruyi only saw a face that looked like a dead person, and was so scared that she hurriedly helped her.
Turning over the corner gate and walking through the corridor, a cool breeze blew from the lakeside with green lotus leaves. Only then did Gu Yuqing gradually calm down and calm down.
The bright moon shines brightly, Gu Yuqing lifts her feet into the corridor, sits on the railing, looking at the blue waves in the lake, and his heart is rolling.
What she thinks must be the truth, it must be.
Otherwise, my father and Prince Duan’s Mansion have never had any intersection, so Prince Duan would go to the deserted Beihuang Mountain Taoist Temple.
But on that day, my father’s alchemy room crashed.
A breath of turbid air was blocked in his chest, and Gu Yuqing felt a little so hungry that she couldn’t breathe.
My father must have tried all the ways to avenge his grandfather’s family, and in desperation, he chose to burn both jade and stone.
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