Qiu Mobai looked at King Yan's hopeful eyes, pursed his lips and said, "I don't know, I don't know if I am!"
He was afraid that this was all a misunderstanding. What if he found out in the future that all this was fake? So he didn't dare to admit it.
King Yan was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment and said, "Do you have a cinnabar mole on the back of your neck?"
Qiu Mobai was stunned. This really exists.
Without waiting for his reaction, King Yan turned behind him, lifted his hair and looked at the back of his neck.
Qiu Mobai originally didn't like getting too close to people, but as for King Yan, he actually held back and didn't push him away.
The King of Yan saw the cinnabar mole on the back of his neck and was so excited that he spoke incoherently.
"You are, you are!"
"You are my son!"
"You are Shen'er, the son of Zijin and me!"
The son of the King of Yan is named Zhao Zeshen. Judging from his age, he should be fifteen years old now.
The King of Yan was overjoyed, and at this moment, he wanted to tell everyone that his son was still alive.
Qiu Mobai was also infected by him, and his originally confused eyes narrowed.
At this time, he was very close to the King of Yan, and he realized that the King of Yan had white hair on his temples, wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and his skin was rough and black.
Obviously, Prince Yan is of the same age as Hua Changjue, but Prince Yan looks much older than Hua Changjue. It seems that Prince Yan's life has been even more difficult over the years.
Qiu Mobai couldn't help feeling sad.
Hua Changjue, who was standing outside the door, knew that the father and son would definitely have a lot to talk about tonight.
After thinking about it, he finally left quietly.
King Yan excitedly pulled Qiu Mobai and sat next to him in the chair.
He didn't want to let go, because he was afraid that if he did, his son would disappear again. He felt that this was all a dream.
Looking at his son's face which was almost identical to Zi Jin's, tears welled up in his eyes.
The feared Prince of Yan who fought in battle was like an old father who had been lost and found again.
"What's going on?" After finally calming down, King Yan couldn't help but ask. His voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of scaring Qiu Mobai.
"How could you..." He wanted to say, didn't his son die fifteen years ago? Along with his wife.
How could she be standing in front of him now?
He pondered in his mind and felt that there must be something he didn't know.
Qiu Mobai knew about this and couldn't hide it, so he briefly explained what happened that year.
After hearing this, King Yan was shocked.
"You said? It was Father?"
"And Qiu Shanxi?"
He thought back to the year when it was his father's birthday. He took Zijin and his one-year-old son back to Bianjing. At that time, Qiu Shanxi was still the chief eunuch of the palace. He was trusted by his father.
Later, the Jin people were ready to make a move on the border. He could only settle his wife and children in the palace in Bianjing City, and then hurried back to the northern border.
After fighting with the Jin Dynasty for three months, he heard that his wife and son had died.
He rode as fast as he could, and three horses died before he finally got back to Bianjing. His wife and son had already been buried. He didn't even get to see them for the last time.
At that time, the emperor told him sadly that an assassin broke into a palace banquet and killed many people, including his wife and son.
The wife wanted to save her son, so she...
He didn't think much about it at the time.
He felt as if the whole world had fallen down on him. He was in a daze, guarding the tombstones of his wife and son for half a year.
Later, the Jin army sent troops again. His father repeatedly ordered him to lead troops to attack the Jin army. He had no choice but to go to the border again.
He never thought that all this was actually a conspiracy. And it was led by his good father and Qiu Shanxi. Together, they killed his wife and almost killed his son.
But? Why?
King Yan looked at Qiu Mobai in confusion, "Why? Why would they do this?!"
"Your mother and you have nothing to do with them. Why are they doing this?"
Maybe, his eyes flickered.
Qiu Mobai frowned, looked into King Yan's eyes, and clenched his hands.
It seems that the Prince of Yan did not know his mother's true identity, so he never suspected that the old emperor killed his mother.
If he knew his mother's identity, would he still treat her and him as before? He was half of the royal bloodline of the Dali Kingdom.
The old emperor is so wary, will Prince Yan, as the old emperor’s son, be wary?
Qiu Mobai was a little hesitant, not knowing whether to say it or how to say it.
King Yan also noticed his hesitation and felt a little panicked. Could it be that...
He asked in a dry voice, looking steadily into Qiu Mobai's eyes.
"This king needs to know why they do this!"
Qiu Mobai sighed.
"Do you know what my mother's last name is?"
King Yan was shocked and gritted his teeth and said, "The surname is Rong! What's the problem?"
Qiu Mobai simply went for it and said directly, "No, her last name is Murong! Her name is Murong Zijin, and she is a descendant of the royal family of Dali. It can be said that she is the last member of the royal family!"
King Yan was a little stunned, and suddenly laughed bitterly, "So it's true!"
Qiu Mobai was surprised, "You knew it a long time ago?"
King Yan smiled bitterly and shook his head, "This king is just making some guesses!"
"Then it is because of Zi Jin's identity that father and the others..." He suddenly couldn't continue!
Qiu Mobai nodded and shook his head, "The old emperor can't tolerate my mother, and he can't tolerate me either!"
"Besides my mother's identity, Master Wuchan also told me that my birth date was unknown and I might overthrow the government and change the dynasty."
King Yan looked at him in shock, and for a moment, he didn't know what to say.
Qiu Mobai smiled bitterly and looked at King Yan, "Do you also want to get rid of me? To protect the stability of the Great Sheng Dynasty!"
King Yan shook his head firmly.
"I have been protecting the Great Sheng Dynasty for a long time! Not only did I lose your mother, I almost lost you as well!"
"Now, you are the most important to me!"
Qiu Mobai's heart moved slightly, he looked into King Yan's eyes and asked, "What if?"
"I say, who wants this great country?"
"Will you obey me, too?"
After Qiu Mobai finished speaking, he looked at King Yan without blinking.
"If you want this world."
"I want the supreme power."
"Then father will help you achieve it!"
Prince Yan looked at him with firm eyes.
"Even if I die, I don't mind!"
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