Chapter 642

Just when he was about to tell him to go back, Wang Xiping suddenly sat down on the golden chair, and then patted the empty seat beside him: "Sit."

"..." Yin Jingling looked around, only the guards who were still on duty were left here, and those guards seemed to have become accustomed to Wang Xiping's behavior.

"You can just stand up and talk."

In the eyes of everyone, the golden chair, which represented blood and power, was sitting under Wang Xiping's buttocks at this time, which inexplicably made people feel "no different from my own chair".

Yin Jingling moved a bit, but still didn't sit on it. In his heart, there were certain things that could not be overstepped.

"Say it here... aren't you afraid of being heard?"

Wang Xiping glanced vaguely at the tall and majestic city wall in the distance. Those men in black were standing here just now, waiting for an opportunity to move, but they didn't want to be destroyed by Wang Xiping somehow... If they knew that Wang Xiping was not Knowing where they are, but messing up by themselves, will they be vomited to death?

Thinking of this, Wang Xiping couldn't help but slightly curled the corners of his lips. He bent down and took out the dagger from under the golden chair, and weighed it in his hand: "What is there to be afraid of? Don't you expect those people to hear about your tragic life experience?" Then rushed to Taichu Palace and stabbed Lin Chen to death?"

The corner of Yin Jingling's mouth twitched.

"You've been hiding it from me for so long, so you have to give me an explanation anyway, don't you?"

The quality of the dagger in his hand was good, the blade was polished to a shiny finish without a trace of scratches.Although it looks inconspicuous, there are many articles in it.

Touching the end of the dagger with his fingers, Wang Xiping smiled even bigger.

"..." Yin Jingling found that Wang Xiping didn't play cards according to the rules at all, and always had an uncomfortable way of doing whatever he wanted. This kind of doing whatever he wanted was fearless, as if everything was a trivial matter in front of him.

Yin Jingling took a deep breath: "I am from Changtian."

"Well, I know." The surname Yin is not common in Zhanluo. Even if there is, most of them are people who came from Changtian in the Southern District many years ago. "Let's get to the point."

Yin Jingling hesitated for a while, before saying word by word: "I am Changtian... the royal family."

Wang Xiping raised his eyes to look at him, the current Yin Jingling with this outfit, coupled with that kind of noble temperament that seems to be exuded, is not a person in the palace but also a relative of the emperor, Wang Xiping is not surprised.

"You don't seem surprised at all?" Yin Jingling found that Wang Xiping was indifferent?
"There's nothing to be surprised about, just keep talking."

This guy couldn't get to the point for a long time, Wang Xiping was a little anxious.

"18 years ago..."

Wang Xiping suddenly raised his hand to interrupt him: "18 years ago? You were not born 18 years ago, so what does it have to do with you?"

Yin Jingling couldn't help the blue veins twitching: "Can you listen to me."

"Oh, fine fine."

For the next half hour, Wang Xiping was digesting Yin Jingling's words, this matter is a bit big, it's too big.

I knew it earlier, so I went back and said it, but then I thought it was what I asked for, so he forcibly endured it.

It probably means that not long after Lin Chen was born, he was sent to Changtian as a proton—it can be regarded as the former emperor at the time expressing that he had no intention of rebelling.The queen naturally refused, and after more than half a year of quarreling, there was still nothing she could do. She watched helplessly as her unweaned son was sent to Changtian.

But what's interesting is that the issue of proton was not brought up by the first emperor or Chang Tian, ​​but... the queen's natal family.

The Luo family intervened in this matter, making it clear that Sima Zhao's intentions were well known.

The young Lin Chen was just thrown into Changtian, a place he was not familiar with, and was not picked up until he was three years old.At that time, the first emperor and empress never mentioned this son almost all day long. Everyone knew that Lin Chen would never come back after he left.

But he ate and drank well, Changtian Yin's family treated him like their own son, they raised him white and fat, even his body was stronger than before sending him.

This made everyone feel unimaginable until the Yin family wrote to say that the three-year period had come and they could take their son back.

The empress was overjoyed, but the former emperor looked bewildered.But they still started to prepare and sent people to Changtian to pick them up.

When everyone breathed a sigh of relief after three years of stability, things went wrong on the way.

The situation at that time is unknown, only know that almost all the royal family of the Yin family was killed, and the royal family was almost wiped out, and I don't know how it calmed down in the end.

Wang Xiping tapped the faucet on the armrest of the golden chair, thought for a while before saying, "So how did you hear about it?"

"The queen mother was pregnant with me at the time. In order to avoid being chased and killed, she hid in the house of the maid of honor. But not long after I was born... she went there." Yin Jingling did not have a sad look on her face, probably because she had never experienced it before. All of this: "Later, I heard what the court lady said. The queen mother didn't want me to take revenge, so she skimmed the detailed situation."

"Well, then you came here?"

"When the old maid passed away, she said that in Zhanluo, there was another sister in the mother's mother. I took my sister and ran here. Of course, Shizuka and I are not brothers and sisters. She is the daughter of a palace maid. She is helpless. We So I recognized her as my sister."

Wang Xiping already knew what happened after that, the queen here had done something to Mrs. Yin, as long as he inquired about it a little, he could know a little bit about it. "

Wang Xiping stretched after hearing the story: "But how do you know that Lin Chen did it? He was only three years old then."

"...They said that the prince's emperor personally ordered to kill all members of the Yin family's royal family..."

Finally, Wang Xiping couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Lin Chen was only three years old at the time! Three-year-olds don't know a thing! You just believe what they say?"

"Otherwise, who else would have done it?" Yin Jingling restrained her anger: "At that time there were only two groups of people, could it be that our family killed ourselves?"

There are too many doubts in the middle, whether it is the Yin family's Luo family or the Lin family's, there is such a possibility.Maybe it's the Queen's grudge, or the Yin family's own internal turmoil, or the Luo family's instigation, any possibility is possible.

Wang Xiping stood up and patted Yin Jingling's shoulder: "It's all right, son, let's go home."

"...Aren't you going to say anything more?"

"A bloody feud in the past, revenge or suicide, you obviously chose the former. But you didn't succeed, what else do you want?"

Yin Jingling was stunned for a moment.

"I'm not trying to persuade you to let go, but you have to find out the truth, right? Even if you kill Lin Chen to vent your anger, you still haven't taken revenge in the end. Why bother?"

Wang Xiping walked down the steps slowly, and Yin Jingling followed after being stunned for a moment.

The assassin's incident was a bloodbath for a while and everyone was in danger, but it was strange, it seemed that the other party came prepared, but in the end, only one person was caught.

(End of this chapter)

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