The King of Yan was very determined.
In the past, he lived in a muddleheaded way, with only today and no tomorrow. He always remembered that if the Jin Dynasty had not invaded, he would have stayed with Zijin and his son. His wife and children would not have died.
Therefore, what he hated most over the years was the Great Jin Kingdom and the Jin people.
This is also the motivation for him to fight Daikin with all his might over the years.
But now he realized that the culprit behind all this was his father and the old slave Qiu Shanxi.
Fortunately, God was kind to him, his son was still alive, and he was willing to give his son whatever he wanted.
This is what he owes his son and Zijin over the years.
Qiu Mobai secretly breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, he was just testing King Yan.
He was afraid that if the King of Yan knew his mother's identity and his ambitions, he would dislike them, so it would be better to be frank and say it directly.
This will save you from being disappointed by finding out in the end that he is not a kind person.
But unexpectedly, the King of Yan agreed readily without any hesitation or unhappiness.
He said this for another reason.
He knew that the new emperor had made up his mind to take action against Prince Yan.
After hearing Qingqing's voice, he also knew that the King of Yan would rise up in rebellion in the future and finally ascend to the throne and become a wise ruler.
So, he was giving the King of Yan a hint in advance, so that the King of Yan could prepare in advance and not be caught off guard by the new emperor.
Qiu Mobai was still thinking, while King Yan looked at him with a look of satisfaction.
"You came so late, have you had dinner?"
"Father has asked someone to prepare food for you!" King Yan asked cautiously.
"Father..." Qiu Mobai wanted to call him father, but he couldn't say it.
Prince Yan's eyes were filled with heartache and loss. He patted Qiu Mobai's shoulder and said, "You can call me father!"
"Of course, if you're not used to it yet, you can temporarily..."
Qiu Mobai saw the loneliness in his eyes and gritted his teeth and said, "Father, Father!"
King Yan's eyes immediately lit up with smiles. "Hey, Shen'er!"
King Yan was so excited that he pulled Qiu Mobai into his arms and hugged him.
"Shen'er, I'm sorry! I've made you suffer over the years!"
It was the first time Qiu Mobai was hugged by someone. He actually felt a little embarrassed.
King Yan hugged him for a while, then realized that he was not used to it, and quickly let him go. "I'd better prepare something to eat for you."
"You're so thin!"
Qiu Mobai was embarrassed.
"good!"
Soon, a servant brought the food directly to the study. There was a large table full of food. It was obvious that they had put a lot of thought into it.
"Come, let's eat and talk together."
Qiu Mobai nodded.
In order to ease the embarrassment, Qiu Mobai asked, "How did father know my mother?"
King Yan was stunned, took a sip of wine, and slowly recalled what had happened.
"It's a bit like you today!"
Qiu Mobai was puzzled, "What do you mean?"
It turned out that sixteen years ago, the nineteen-year-old Prince of Yan had just won several battles, and the old emperor discovered that he was a good candidate for leading troops.
So he ordered that Prince Yan be in charge of all the troops in Huaiqing Prefecture, Yanlin Prefecture and Daming Prefecture, and these places also became his fiefdoms.
One night, the King of Yan was studying the strategy against the Jin Dynasty in his study, because he wanted to attack Yancheng, which was occupied by the Jin Dynasty.
However, Yancheng is located in a fortress with strong walls, which is easy to defend but difficult to attack. If we force our way in, we will probably lose many soldiers and generals, injuring 1,000 enemies and 800 of our own.
If there is no foolproof method, he would not dare to send troops rashly.
Just as he was concentrating on studying the map of Yancheng, someone suddenly broke into the palace. Without alerting anyone in the palace, he went straight to his study and stood in front of him.
The man was dressed in a black nightgown and had a black scarf on his face. Although he was dressed like this, the King of Yan could not sense any ill intention from him, so he did not call the guards, but was curious about his intention.
The other party was able to pass through layers of guards and come to his Prince Yan's mansion without alerting anyone, and even to his study. Either there was someone in the mansion to pick him up, or the other party's martial arts skills were unfathomable and not inferior to his.
King Yan thought it was the latter, so he was even less inclined to act rashly.
The King of Yan asked calmly, "What brings you here so late at night?"
The other person looked at him for a few seconds, then pulled off the black scarf on his face.
King Yan was stunned.
He didn't expect that the other party was actually a teenager.
He was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with skin as white as jade, delicate and gorgeous facial features, but his pupils were a light gray, and there was a rogue smile on his face, but the smile did not reach his eyes.
The whole body has an imposing manner, which must be from a distant past.
At such a young age, it is hard to ignore him.
King Yan looked at him and was actually absent-minded for a moment.
He seemed to have never seen such a beautiful person before! His heart skipped a beat at that moment.
Seeing that King Yan was in a daze, the man suddenly laughed out loud.
"Hey, Your Highness, what are you looking at?"
"Are you bewitched by me?"
As she spoke, she sat down in the chair, crossed her legs, and looked at King Yan leisurely, with smiles in her eyes.
When King Yan heard her say this, his face turned slightly red and he quickly retorted.
"Nonsense!"
"This king does not have a homosexual tendency!"
"How could I be fascinated by you!"
The other party was stunned.
Prince Yan clearly felt that the other party's face darkened and he looked at his chest.
The other party gritted his teeth and sneered, "You don't have a homosexual tendency, very good!"
"I think King Yan, you should go see your eyes!"
The King of Yan was a little angry, but he didn't know why, and he couldn't hit her.
"I can shoot arrows at a hundred paces. My eyes are very good!"
The other party snorted, "Really?"
The 19-year-old Prince of Yan was also a young boy. Hearing her say this, I always felt something was strange, but I couldn't put my finger on it.
He simply frowned and said, "You broke into my palace in the middle of the night and ran into my study. You didn't just want to know if my eyesight is good or not!"
I saw the other person rolling his eyes.
King Yan was furious and said, "Who are you? Why do you come to me so late at night?" He always felt that he was looked down upon by the other party.
The other party then curled his lips and said with a smile, "Your Highness Prince Yan, my name is Rong Zijin."
"I came here so late at night because I wanted to make a deal with King Yan."
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