Chapter 90 It's Him, Back

At this time, a young man walked out from the Beiyi army. His eyes and brows were somewhat similar to those of King Shen back then, but his face was full of sarcasm.

"As expected of the Xiao family."

Shen Zhejiang had some suspicions in his heart: "Are you...Xiao Jing's child?"

Xiao Chun looked at Shen Zhejiang, made a sword flower, and smiled: "Yes, so should I respectfully call you 'Uncle Emperor'?"

As expected, a philandering person like Xiao Jing really left behind many romantic stories.

only......

"Why are you in the Northern Barbarian Army?"

"It's a long story," Xiao Chun took a step closer to Shen Zhejiang. Seeing this, Huai Wu immediately stood in front of Shen Zhejiang and warned him with his eyes, but Xiao Chun was unmoved and continued walking while saying, "I don't want to waste my words on a dying man. Let me put it this way, my mother is the eldest princess of Beiyi."

It turns out to be so.

Shen Zhejiang knew it now.

In fact, he had asked Xiao Zhinian to search for Xiao Jing's descendants. Although Xiao Zhinian was the king of Yan State, he could not extend his hand to Beiyi, so he gained nothing and had to give up.

"You know my father's temper. My mother came to Yan Kingdom under an assumed name to play, and she ran into my father, that scoundrel, and was tricked into bed with him in a few words. Later, my mother looked for my father everywhere, but found out that he was from the Xiao family," Xiao Chun said. "The Northern Barbarians and Yan Kingdom have been eyeing each other covetously for generations. My mother knew that she had no chance of being with my father, so she gave birth to me without telling anyone. Unfortunately, because I have half Xiao blood in my body, no one except my mother has liked me since I was a child."

Shen Zhejiang pursed his lips: "......"

Xiao Chun stopped and pointed his sword at Chen Zhejiang: "You don't know what kind of life I have lived since I was a child. Fortunately, I have worked hard and got half of the military power of Beiyi. Although I don't have a good impression of my father, it has given me the opportunity to sit on the throne of God. No matter what, you are my uncle, I will treat you with some courtesy, unlike Xiao Zhinian..."

Having said that, he stopped talking, his expression showing no sign of hiding his disgust.

Xiao Zhinian?

Shen Zhejiang's heart seemed to be tightened: "What about Xiao Zhinian?"

"He..." Xiao Chun deliberately dragged out his tone, "He is a cuckoo occupying the magpie's nest. He is not from the Xiao family at all. No, to be more precise, his emperor father is not from the Xiao family either."

Not to mention Chen Zhejiang, even Liu Bao and the others were all puzzled.

What's the meaning?

Xiao Chun said, "I also found out about this by accident after investigating for many years. The Empress Dowager Liang gave birth to a stillborn baby. Her family was worried that her position would be unstable, so they found a baby from the common people to replace her. Even she herself didn't know about it. It's really funny. But Xiao Zhinian has a conscience and returned the position to you."

No matter how calm Shen Zhejiang was, he couldn't help but feel unbelievable at this moment. His steps were unsteady and he staggered.

Liu Bao quickly supported him.

......So, he and Xiao Zhinian have no blood relationship at all, and this is all just a huge misunderstanding.

Xiao Zhinian, did you hear that?

It turns out that there is no bad fate between us.

"Okay, the play is over," Xiao Chun grinned, "Uncle, it's time to abdicate."

Shen Zhejiang opened his lips, but before he could say anything, he heard a chaotic shouting outside -

"kill!!"

"Don't let any of them go!!"

Xiao Chun's face turned cold, and he turned around and asked, "What's going on?"

At the same time, a Beiyi soldier rushed in, his face filled with fear: "The enemy has broken through the defenses with their troops and is charging here! We can't resist them!!"

Shen Zhejiang was shocked.

Could it be...

"I am guilty, and I am late in coming to your rescue."

It was at this moment that the familiar voice reached Shen Zhejiang's ears, like a huge rock falling into the lake of his heart, stirring up layers of raging waves.

He looked up.

I saw a tall and straight young man standing in front of the palace gate. His thin and handsome face was stained with blood, which made him look even tougher in the war. His eyes passed over everyone, full of longing and tenderness, as if they had passed through time, across mountains and rivers, across crowds, and fell on only one person.

Xiao Zhinian.

Shen Zhejiang murmured, his eyes blurred by mist.

It's him, he's back.

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