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Chapter 263: Prince Yanqing, the truth about that time.

Taihu Lake, listen to the perfume pavilion.

Duan Yu sat blankly under the Water Pavilion, looking at the endless blue water at the end, and suddenly began to have random thoughts in his heart.

He has been away from home for half a month. I wonder if uncle and the others have found out his whereabouts?

I wonder if his mother knows about him?

Thinking of this, Duan Yu couldn't help but miss his mother again. Calculating carefully, they hadn't seen each other for half a year.

And now not only is he trapped on this island, but he also doesn't know the whereabouts of his father.

He was young and didn't know the feeling of sadness. In just half a month, he seemed to experience the ups and downs of the world.

……

At the same time, in the reception room of Yanziwu.

Fortunately for Duan Yanqing, after all, his cultivation level was deeper and his martial arts talent was extremely high. Even though he was in the age of the Condor Shooting, his cultivation level was actually deeper than before.

Using herself to save others, Ye Erniang knew that it would be difficult for her to do so.

Although Murong Bo did have bad intentions, he did change Duan Yanqing's fate.

With him at Murong Bo's command, Murong Fu can rest assured for the time being.

Yes, Murong Fu brought back Duan Yanqing and Ye Erniang, who were still in the age of vulture shooting.

Then Duan Yanqing on the side also took the initiative to hold Murong Fu's hand slightly, and immediately said: "I wonder why the master called us back?"

For her, Murong Fu not only helped her reunite with her long-lost son, but also solved the old grudge she had with the man she admired, Master Xuanci.

"Mr. Duan, thank you for your hard work!"

In recent years, because under Murong Bo, he was able to flex his muscles without being restrained, which made him feel more relaxed.

So Duan Yanqing was still grateful even though he knew Murong Bo's intentions were dishonest.

After all, Murong Bo's foundation in the Age of Condor Shooting has been growing, and he has recruited many masters under his command in recent years, but these people may not be as easy to use as Yue Laosan.

After all, Master Xuanci is the abbot of Shaolin and a highly respected martial arts senior in the Central Plains. If he were someone with evil intentions, he would definitely not miss this opportunity.

It's just that now that the old Mr. Murong Bo has not yet achieved his hegemony, he has been brought back to the world of Tianlong by Murong Fu, which is a bit puzzling for a while.

The flow of time in the world of heavens is very different from that in the world of Tianlong. It seems that only a few months have passed in the world of Tianlong, but in the world of the Condor, several years have passed.

Hearing this, Ye Erniang took the initiative to hold her hands in advance.

After all, although Yue Laosan has a violent personality and acts ruthlessly, he is extremely loyal.

However, Murong Fu calmly resolved the matter. So far, there are no negative comments about Master Xuanci in the world, which shows Murong Fu's integrity.

Murong Fu smiled.

"He is currently in the Pavilion listening to perfume."

Looking at Duan Yanqing in front of him, Murong Fu told him a piece of news that shocked him.

As for why Ye Erniang was brought back, it was naturally because of Xu Zhu.

The two had an agreement that Murong Fu would help Ye Erniang reunite her mother and son, and she would serve under him.

He was usurped by a treacherous minister, causing him to be seriously injured and almost disabled. However, Murong Bo showed up at this time and taught him the martial arts of the evil sect that roamed the world.

So this time Murong Fu wanted to take the three of them back to the world of Tianlong temporarily, but he readily refused.

Although Ye Erniang's cultivation was far inferior to Duan Yanqing's, she came from a famous sect after all. After being trained by Murong Fu and Murong Bo, her martial arts knowledge was naturally better than before.

All this gave him the courage to live, and now that he knew he still had an heir alive, he was naturally even more excited.

"Mr. Murong, could it be that you have found his whereabouts?"

Seeing his resolute attitude, Murong Fu immediately complied with his wish.

Looking at Duan Yanqing and Ye Erniang appearing in the hall, Murong Fu spoke.

Although mother and son are reunited now, they are forced to separate temporarily because of him.

Therefore, even after Ye Erniang recognized her beloved son, she was still willing to obey Murong Fu's orders.

In the past few years, he had been following Murong Bo and obeying his orders, in order to help his mentor achieve great things as soon as possible.

And the second one is naturally about the whereabouts of his son whom he has never met before. Back then, Hanako of Tianryuji Temple was slovenly and Guanyin had long hair...

When he said this, Duan Yanqing's everlasting hoarse tone revealed a hint of trembling.

As for Yue Laosan, he has a violent personality but is straightforward. For him, it doesn't matter where he is in the world.

As Murong Fu returned to the world of the Condor Shooting, he naturally wanted to bring her back to reunite with Xu Zhu.

"Mr. Duan, I am bringing you back this time to fulfill my promise back then!"

"Young Master, you're welcome!"

He did this, firstly, to repay Murong Bo's kindness in passing on his merits.

Even though several years have passed, she only has a slight wrinkle around the corners of her eyes.

Besides, he also saw the scene where Ye Erniang and Aiko reunited, so of course he wouldn't doubt it.

……

Listen to the perfume pavilion.

Tingyuju.

Duan Yu, who had just finished lunch, looked at Abi, who was standing in front of him waiting for guests, dressed in light green clothes.

Next to her stood a girl wearing a light crimson gauze shirt, who was also Yingying's sixteen or seventeen years old, looking at him with a smile on her lips.

Abi has an oval face, elegant and beautiful, while this girl has an oval face, smart eyes, and a charming aura.

Ever since he came to Ting Xiangxiang Pavilion, he had been taking good care of A'Zhu, and Duan Yu even felt like a family member in her.

Although he was trapped on this small island, his daily routine was almost the same as in Zhennan Palace.

Even Miss A'Zhu every day was afraid that he would be too boring, so she came to stay with him for a long time.

Duan Yu saw this scene in his heart, and while being moved in his heart, he became even more curious about the reason why Murong Fu brought him here.

Ever since he and his father were forcibly taken to the south of the Yangtze River half a month ago, he has been trapped on this small island. The only people he sees every day, except for the two daughters A'Zhu and A Bi, are the only servants on the island. That’s all.

As for Mr. Murong, he seemed to have completely disappeared.

Thinking of this, Duan Yu suddenly sighed: "God's ability is really amazing!"

Hearing this, A'Zhu and A Bi looked at each other with smiles in their eyes. They knew in their hearts that her brother was bookish again, so they deliberately said: "Why are Mr. Duan sighing?"

Duan Yu shook his head and said: "Sister, like Abi, are rare beauties in the world. Anyone who sees her will be amazed."

A'Zhu smiled and said: "In your eyes, am I far behind A Bi?"

Abi said at the same time: "In your eyes, she is ten times better than me, right?"

Duan Yu shook his head and said: "None of them. I just feel that God's ability is really admirable. He has worked hard to create a beauty like Sister Abi. The graceful spirit of Jiangnan should be put to good use in one fell swoop. It's all gone. I didn't know I could choose another sister A'Zhu. The two children have completely different looks, but they are both beautiful in their own way. I want to praise her a few times, but I can't say a word."

A'Zhu smiled and said, "Bah, you are so glib and have already praised so many things, but you can't even say a word."

Abi smiled slightly when she heard this.

She regarded A'Zhu as her biological sister, so her visit was naturally due to A'Zhu. Seeing that Duan Yu had gotten rid of his earlier panic and uneasiness, she felt relieved.

Suddenly, someone said: "A'Zhu, please go down. Mr. Duan and I have something to say to him!"

Upon hearing this, A'Zhu and A Bi quickly turned around and saw two more figures in Tingyu Residence. One of them was Murong Fu, and the other was Duan Yanqing, who had not been seen for a long time.

"Master..."

When A'Zhu heard this, there was obvious hesitation in his tone.

"A'Zhu, don't worry, Mr. Duan and I will not harm him!" Understanding A'Zhu's worries, Murong Fu explained with a slight smile.

Hearing their young master speak, A'Zhu and A Bi slowly left Ting Yu Residence.

But after seeing A'Zhu's two daughters leaving, Duan Yu was a little panicked.

Just because the man in green robe in front of him was staring at him closely, his eyes seemed to contain a thousand words.

But it was this look that made Duan Yu feel inexplicably afraid.

He had grown up in Zhennan Palace since he was a child and rarely went out. Naturally, he had never encountered such a situation.

In his eyes, the man in green robe was an old man, with a long beard hanging down his chest, and his roots were dark. His eyes were wide open, staring at him without even blinking.

Anyone encountering this kind of situation would inevitably panic, let alone Duan Yu.

Moreover, if you take a closer look, you will see that his whole body is motionless and his eyes never move. It is obvious that he is not a living person, just like a living zombie.

Seeing this, Duan Yu subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Mr. Duan, he is Duan Yu!"

Seeing the complexity in Duan Yanqing's heart, Murong Fu said slowly.

"He is Duan Zhengchun's son?"

Duan Yanqing said in a complicated tone.

"Yes, but not!"

Murong Fu's answer was also unexpected.

When Duan Yanqing heard this, his heart didn't move. He knew Murong Fu's character very well and knew that he would never act without aim.

But what does Duan Zhengchun’s son have to do with him?
He wanted to restore the country, so he naturally found out everything about Dali's current royal family early on.

Among the brothers Duan Zhengming and Duan Zhengchun, only the only heir left behind was Duan Yu.

Murong Fu suddenly smiled and said, "Mr. Duan, don't you believe me?"

Duan Yanqing said, "I..."

It's not that he doesn't believe it, but it's just too unbelievable.

He had never had any love between a man and a woman in his life, and his family was so happy. Suddenly he knew that he had a son of his own in the world. He was filled with joy that was really indescribable.

Only that year outside Tianlong Temple, I had a romantic relationship with that Guanyin, but...

But he's not the person he's supposed to be.

Especially since he is the son of that thief Duan Zhengchun!

"Mr. Duan, look carefully..."

Murong Fu continued to smile.

But now Duan Yu was shocked because he heard Master Murong talking to that weirdo, but he never saw his lips open, and it was definitely not him who spoke.

But who could it be?

Duan Yu felt an inexplicable chill in his body. He suddenly thought of the talk about ghosts and his body became stiff for an instant.

Hearing this, Duan Yanqing looked at Duan Yu and recalled Duan Zhengchun's appearance. He had also seen Duan Zhengchun before, with a face with Chinese characters. Thick eyebrows and big eyes.

But right now, one person had a square face, and the other had a pointed face, completely different in appearance. However, Duan Yu's handsome appearance was more or less similar to his own when he was young. His doubts were instantly eliminated, but there was still uncertainty. Solve the mystery.

"Duan Zhengchun was careless and did not cherish the people beside him, so he took revenge outside Tianlong Temple!"

Murong Fu said calmly.

"You mean..."

Duan Yanqing's tone couldn't help but become trembling.

Murong Fu said: "Yes, she was the person outside Tianlong Temple back then!"

The two of them asked and answered each other, just like playing riddles, which made Duan Yu become convinced that Mr. Murong had the ability to communicate with ghosts and gods.

"It turns out to be her!"

Duan Yanqing seemed to be mumbling to himself.

That night, the woman's strands of green silk were draped down on her shoulders and hung in front of her face. Under the moonlight, she looked like Guanyin had come to the world.

At that time, he only thought of her as a Bodhisattva, but he didn't know that she was actually the Princess of Zhennan. "

In fact, after a few days that year, his injuries were slightly recovered, his fever subsided, and he regained consciousness, he realized that the woman in white who sacrificed her life to save him that night was a human being, not a Bodhisattva, but he really didn't want this fantasy to come to nothing, and he couldn't help but He said to himself: "That's Guanyin in white, that's Guanyin in white!"

At this time he understood the truth and the origin of all this.

Looking at Duan Yu in front of him, he felt indescribable pride in his heart, and even wanted to laugh for a moment.

He thought: "Sure enough, the retribution is really unpleasant. Brother Duan Zhengming stole the throne, but he has no heirs. Even if you become the emperor of Dali and I can't, what's the surprise? I have a son, but you don't."

At this time, my mind felt dizzy again, and my eyes darkened slightly, and I realized that I was a little too happy.

"Mr. Duan, you want to talk to him..."

Seeing the joy in Duan Yanqing's heart, Murong Fu suddenly said.

"No need!"

However, Duan Yanqing interrupted Murong Fu before he could finish his speech.

"Oh, really?"

Murong Fu said in a surprised tone.

"Seriously!"

Duan Yanqing clearly looked like a zombie, but at this moment he seemed to be smiling.

Ever since he understood the truth about what happened "outside Tianlong Temple, under the Bodhi Tree", he naturally felt a sense of awe and gratitude towards Mrs. Duan, and naturally did not want to implicate her because the truth of the matter was exposed.

He was grateful to her, but he also understood a cruel fact.

No woman in the world would fall in love with a sloppy man covered in blood and pus, not to mention that his legs were disabled, he couldn't speak, and he couldn't open his mouth to eat.

Even the muscles in his face were all stiff, his eyelids could not be closed, and there was no emotion on his face.

How could anyone like such a person?

Moreover, what he was pursuing so hard was nothing more than the throne of Dali. But a hundred years later, the inheritance of Dali would fall into the hands of his son.

After understanding this fact, Duan Yanqing's years of depression were instantly released.

At the moment, he only feels that all the fame, wealth, honor, and emperor's inheritance in the world are not as valuable as having a son!

So he was grateful to her and didn't want to make her sad and cry.

"Okay, in that case, Mr. Duan, you can keep this thing!"

As if he understood what Duan Yanqing was thinking, Murong Fu smiled slightly and suddenly reached out to grab it, and saw that the small gold medal on Duan Yu's neck was sucked into his palm.

"Mr. Duan, continue!"

Murong Fu immediately threw the object to Duan Yanqing.

Duan Yanqing stretched out his hand to catch it, and saw this small rectangular gold medal, with the four words "long life" engraved on one side. Turning it over, he saw a line of small words engraved: "On the 20th day of the 11th month of the 11th month of the second year of Baoding, Dali" Born on the third day."

Seeing this, the corners of Duan Yanqing's mouth seemed to curl up.

At this moment, everything Murong Fu said was confirmed, and he finally confirmed Duan Yu's identity.

Duan Yu is indeed his son.

And he has something that the Duan Zhengming brothers rarely have in his life. All of this is enough to make him proud and satisfied!
(End of this chapter)