"Your mother, Ye Qingmei, founded a business in the Qing Kingdom and became the richest in the world. However, she chose to marry into the royal family of the Qing Kingdom when she was in her glory."
Before Ying Zhu could finish what he said, Fan Xian stood up emotionally and said, "This is impossible! How could my mother marry into the royal family of Qing Kingdom?"
"I know it's hard for you to believe, but it's true."
"Who are you marrying?"
"The prince back then is now Emperor Qing."
Fan Xian was like five thunders striking his head, as the current Emperor Qing kept echoing in his ears.
"There was no official marriage at that time, so very few people knew about this matter. But coincidentally, Qin and Qing were allies. We know these secrets. You are the prince, not the illegitimate son raised by the Minister of Household Affairs in Danzhou. "
"Actually, you can think carefully about how many things you have obtained in the past ten years that ordinary people or even the children of aristocratic families may not be able to obtain in their lifetime."
"I studied with Fei Jie when I was young, and became a director of the Institute of Inspection at a young age. I have been raised in Danzhou for so many years. When I came to Kyoto, everything revolved around you."
"Fan Jian wants you to take over the inner treasury, and Chen Pingping wants you to take charge of the inspection agency. These two people have no choice in you. It is indeed because of your mother that these people treat you so well, but it is also because of your father."
Fan Xian sat blankly on the spot, Wu Zhu stood silently beside him.
"What is it about me that you value so much that you think I can be your ally?" Fan Xian came back to his senses and asked.
"When I came to Qingguo Kyoto, what I heard the most was about you, and the most resounding thing you did was killing people in the street. I have learned about the cause of the matter. You were assassinated on Niulan Street, and your bodyguards were there for you. You sacrificed yourself, and many people advised you to endure it for the sake of the greater good, but you still chose to kill the murderer with your own hands for him."
"If I were you in this matter, I would make the same choice as you. No matter what your status is, if you make a mistake, you should be punished. This alone can show that you are affectionate and righteous, and that you are a close friend. Friends, if Da Qin wants to renew its alliance with Qing, we must choose a person in power who is trustworthy."
"After getting to know you, I am certain that you are the best candidate." Ying Zhu said sincerely.
Fan Xian shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You also said that you have to choose a person in power. How can I be qualified to be in power?"
Ying Zhu stretched out a finger and shook it, and said: "From now on, it can be seen that Emperor Qing is determined to cultivate you. Otherwise, no matter how much Chen Pingping and Fan Jian want to pave the way for you, it will be difficult to implement it."
"Since you show your identity to the world as not a prince, they think you only have two directions, which are the two paths Fan Jian and Chen Pingping want you to take. But, in fact, you still have a choice."
"What?" Fan Xian's eyes flashed.
"Those who are qualified to intervene in the political power of the Qing Kingdom must be members of the royal family. The most powerful ones now are the crown prince and the second prince, but they are not qualified. They are just a little clever and cannot achieve anything big."
"The eldest prince's biological mother is not from Qingguo, so he is destined to be ineligible to compete for that position. However, your mother is kind to the eldest prince's biological mother. You can use this to secretly walk around with the eldest prince."
"There is only the third prince left, and the third prince has a fate with you. The third prince's biological mother and your aunt Liu Ruyu are cousins. The most important thing is that he is still young. You can teach him carefully and lend him Lay out the layout and send him to that position, but the actual control is in your hands."
“Only if you are in power, things like Niulan Street will never happen again, and things like you don’t want to but are forced by the general trend to bow your head will never happen again. For example, your valued family members and friends will not be allowed to do anything because of something. Are you willing to see this happen without sacrificing your own life to travel for you?"
Every word Ying Zhu said was deeply embedded in Fan Xian's heart. These words hit his soul like a giant hammer.
"I..."
"Fan Xian, you should be a soaring eagle, as bright as you were when you composed your poem last night. You should compare your talent with the world's literati, and compete with the world's heroes. If you want to realize your wish, the only way is Only by entering the game yourself and gaining the right to speak can you achieve it!"
"And the most important thing is that only if you get close and master the core rights can you find out everything about your mother!"
Wu Zhu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "I think he is right."
"uncle..."
"If you want to know everything about Miss, this is indeed the fastest way."
Ying Zhu patted Fan Xian on the shoulder and said, "Fan Xian, think about it carefully. I can't stay in Qingguo for a few more days. I hope you can give me an answer before I leave."
After saying that, Ying Zhu stood up and left.
Fan Xian, who was sitting in the yard, closed his eyes, raised his head and took deep breaths.
After a cup of tea.
Fan Xian suddenly opened his eyes, turned to look at Wu Zhu and said, "Uncle, will you always help me?"
"meeting."
"Okay, then let's have a good fight!"
... ...
After Ying Zhu left Fan Mansion, he was blocked by someone before he returned to the other courtyard where he lived.
"Your Highness, I would like to invite you to have a few drinks, and I would like to show you your face." Swordsman Xie Bian crossed his arms and said expressionlessly.
"I'm sorry, please tell your Highness for me that I have something to do with my brother now. We will reschedule another day. Then I will personally send an invitation to invite him to a party."
Ying Zhu raised his feet to leave, but Xie Bian still blocked the way.
"What? Are you going to keep blocking me?" Ying Zhu asked with a frown.
"I don't dare. It's just that His Highness asked me to invite you. It would be hard to explain if I didn't take you there."
"Heh...say it again, another day, get out of the way."
Xie Bi'an still refused to give in, and Ying Zhu chuckled: "It seems that only by defeating you can I go through with peace of mind."
When Xie Bian heard this, he tensed up and wanted to draw his sword to defend himself, but Ying Zhu's attack was beyond what he, who was in the Xiantian realm, could react to.
The sword was only a third of the way out of the sheath. Xie Bian flew backwards in an instant, knocking down more than a dozen stalls before he could stop. His breath was sluggish, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Xie Bian staggered and wanted to get up, but he tried. It failed several times.
"Pretending to be like a master, this is the end result? If you don't have the strength, don't pretend, otherwise you will be a fool sooner or later. Go back and tell the second prince that I am really not free today. If you still want to meet again, I will wait for you at Yishiju tomorrow. .”
After saying that, Ying Zhu tapped his toes on the ground and jumped directly into another street.
At the same time, Emperor Wu's City, thousands of miles away, welcomed an old swordsman whom he had not seen for many years.
"Wang Xianzhi, I haven't seen you for many years. Today I came to see you for the unfinished fight."
In response, Wang Xianzhi flew to the top of Emperor Martial City, looked at the figure below, and said loudly: "Jian Jiuhuang, I thought you would never have the courage to come to Emperor Martial City again in this life."
