Chapter 1285
"So the cold syndrome fell at that time?"

"Yes, when I was eight years old, my father went hunting in the mountains, and met the prince who was lost in the mountains when he was hunting with the emperor. My father brought the prince home, just as my mother was suffering from cold symptoms. Trembling all over, his face was pale, after hearing my father describe my mother's illness, the prince didn't say anything, and left after dinner at my house, but the next day, a person came to my house."

"Second Xu?"

Liu Chanshi nodded.

Tang Nineteen guessed right at once, and admired the friendship between Qu Tiange and Evilman Valley so early.

"There is no prince, no third uncle Xu. My mother was unable to recover from the cold attack. It was the prince and third uncle Xu who made my mother stay with me for so long. After knowing the identity of the prince, my mother once expressed her willingness to be loyal to me in order to repay her kindness." My lord, but my lord refused, and after my father passed away, seeing my mother and daughter were helpless, he sent us to Nanzhou to help us all the time in secret."

Tang Nineteen suddenly understood the reason why Qu Tiange could make people fall for him.

Yixin, Yixin, it's as simple as that.

What Tang Nineteen wanted to ask today was actually something else.

"Old Concubine Xu's people seem to have started to look for the same staff as your mother back then. Do you know that there is also a person who is in the same situation as your mother was hidden in the government office of Nanzhou?"

Liu Chan's poem is not surprising: "I know that Uncle He was once a pawn placed by the emperor next to Lord Xu. The Shoushan stone that Lord Xu gave to the late emperor on the birthday of the late emperor cracked and shattered. It is Uncle He's masterpiece. , However, after the emperor ascended the throne, he was not spared and entered the killing list."

These things happened, Liu Chanshi was not yet born, but Tang Nineteen could feel how strong this kind of hatred inherited from his mother was.

If it were Tang Nineteen, he would never forgive someone who was so ruthless and persecuted his mother.

For some reason, I suddenly felt a strange feeling in my heart, as if I resonated with Liu Chanshi's anger.

This resonance reminded her of what the old sweeper hadn't finished speaking.

Perhaps, Liu Chanshi knew something.

"Old man He, Qu Tiange shouldn't have arranged for him in Nanzhou, right?"

Liu Chanshi nodded: "It was my mother who asked him to come to Nanzhou to take care of him. The prince didn't know about it, and I haven't had time to tell him."

"Has your mother or Uncle He ever mentioned someone named Qin Xiaoqi to you?"

Liu Chanshi shook her head: "I've never heard of it. The name is very strange. Is this the same person as my mother?"

Tang Nineteen smiled, it seems that it is useless to ask Liu Chan's poems: "No."

After a pause, he snorted again: "Oh, maybe it is, otherwise the emperor would not be so remorseful when he saw me in the bath for the first time."

Liu Chanshi did not hear: "The emperor repents?"

"It's nothing, the dishes are ready, I'll cut up the chicken, you put it on the plate and arrange it."

Liu Chanshi hadn't been able to help all the time, and when she heard Tang Nineteen's orders, she hurried to work.

Country side dishes, two meat and two vegetables, came to the table, steaming hot.

This meal was the most satisfying meal Tang Nineteen had eaten these days.

On this day deep in the mountain forest, Tang Shijiu was only in this mountain, but the good time was always short.

The evening was sinking, and the sky was full of red clouds, like overturned rouge.

(End of this chapter)

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