Young Master, my wife brought the memories of her past life and was reborn to save the house.

"The King of Jin abandoned the city and the prince ordered that no reinforcements enter Jinzhou. No matter who of these two is the king, the Shang Dynasty will be destroyed in the future. Eunuch Ding, you have witnessed the danger of Jinzhou with your own eyes. We hope you will tell the truth."

Shen Wan raised his hand and moved away the dagger pressed against his neck.

Ding Yang stared at Shen Wan blankly, sensing that Shen Wan's arrival would not harm Master Jialuo. He quickly retracted the dagger, bowed to Shen Wan, and said, "Master Jialuo is indeed the biological son of the imperial concubine."

"boom!"

In the Tenth Hall, the sound of a cup falling to the ground suddenly came.

Ding Yang heard the movement inside and quickly walked into the Tenth Hall: "Master."

Shen Wan stepped over the threshold and followed into the Tenth Hall.

Gaara has woken up.

He was sitting on the edge of the bed, his legs hanging weakly on the ground, his back slightly arched, and his face as pale as paper.

Due to the epidemic and fatigue, Jialuo's old illness relapsed, causing lingering coughs and scars on his body. He was already struggling to hold on.

He sensed movement outside the palace and finally woke up.

She raised her eyelids with difficulty and looked at Shen Wan. Gu Mingzhu happened to walk into the tenth hall with her child in her arms. She stood behind Shen Wan and looked at him with red eyes.

A sense of panic, anxiety, and guilt that he had never experienced before combined into a complex emotion, setting off a storm in Jialuo's heart.

There were too many questions in her eyes that were beyond words.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough..." Jia Luo covered his lips and coughed.

Along with the coughing sound was Gu Mingzhu's question: "I have never heard that the imperial concubine gave birth to a child other than Prince Jin. Can you tell me who you are?"

"Mrs. Gu..." Ding Yang wanted to explain. Master Jialuo raised his hand to interrupt Ding Yang and told him personally: "The poor monk's name is Jialuo. He escaped into Buddhism at the age of five and practiced in the Kufo Temple. At that time, Concubine Liu Guifei was My biological mother."

"The Master once told me a story." Gu Mingzhu held the child and slowly walked towards Jia Luo: "The children in the story are the Master and Concubine Liu, right?"

Hot tears fell from her eyes, Gu Mingzhu had vaguely guessed the whole story.

She stopped and lowered her eyes to look at Prajna, with tears falling on the child's face: "Master once told me that I am not like the Gu family. You can also guess that Master Tiandeng is not my brother. I am indeed not." Gu Yanning."

"You left the capital to escape to Buddhism when you were five years old. I entered the palace as a companion to Princess Yan Yun when I was six years old. The imperial concubine's son, who is now His Highness the Prince of Jin, was only seven years old at the time. The imperial concubine was selected from among many noble girls. I will be Princess Jin."

I don't know whether it was due to physical exhaustion or the huge impact of Jia Luo's life experience on Gu Mingzhu. Gu Mingzhu fell to the ground weakly.

Shen Wan quickly stepped forward and supported Gu Mingzhu's body from behind. Gu Mingzhu stood up unsteadily, with tears streaming down his face.

"Master." Gu Mingzhu's slightly hoarse voice echoed in the hall: "If you had not left the capital, you would be the current King of Jin, right?"

Two months later, the bell of the Buddhist temple was rang again by the monks in the temple. Gu Mingzhu's words could not be dissipated in Jialuo's heart for a long time.

The shocking truths all collided into each other's hearts, creating huge waves.

I couldn't form a complete explanation for Gu Mingzhu in a thousand words, so I could only respond to her with a nod.

Maybe...if he had never left Shangjing City, he should have been given the title of King of Jin.

Ding Yang shook his head and said: "That's not the case. The master knows nothing. Although I am the chamberlain sent to the master by the imperial concubine, I have not contacted the imperial concubine for the past ten years. The master has devoted himself to Buddhism and studied Buddhism all day long. The Buddhist association has spread all over the world, Master He..."

"I understand the Master's difficulties." Gu Mingzhu lowered her head and looked at the child with soft eyes: "Although my husband, Prince Jin, is a lie, my love for him is true. I can't do it because he is very My beloved has a false identity, so he denies the past with him, and then puts all the blame on the Master."

If the country is good and her husband is good, even if he is not of royal blood, he is still her true love. This relationship is a strange combination of circumstances, but it has nothing to do with Jialuo, or who is the king of Jin. She does not need Jialuo to bear any responsibility. There is no need for him to face himself with debt.

The King of Jin is not a good person, but she does not know people well.

Her marriage to Prince Jin could have been rejected, but she was indulging in his gentleness, fascinated by him, and fell into his trap.

Her words echoed in Jialuo's ears for a long time.

There was a lump in his throat, his Adam's apple was swelling unconsciously, and his hands on his knees were clenched into fists.

At this time, Shifeng walked into the Tenth Hall carrying two bowls of medicine: "The medicine is here, drink it quickly."

Ding Yang walked up to Shi Feng and brought a bowl of medicine to Master Jialuo. Shen Wan picked up another bowl of medicine and fed it to the child.

The voices of Jiang Lin, Xie Yujin, Zhen Guogong and others suddenly came from outside the hall: "Master, go back to the capital."

Ding Yang paused while feeding the medicine, but Jialuo was mentally prepared, took the medicine directly from Ding Yang's hand, drank it all, and then stood up from the bed.

Stumbling forward.

Ding Yang put down the medicine bowl and helped him walk out of the Tenth Hall.

Jiang Lin led more than 20 Jiang Jiajun commanders, and Xie Yujin and Zhen Guogong led the remaining 100 or so Xie Jiajun soldiers to kneel outside the Tenth Hall courtyard.

The Duke of Zhen Guo bowed his hands and said, "Master, please go back to the capital. The people need a wise king like you, and we need a commander like you."

Jialuo looked up at the tall golden Buddha statue. In the Kufo Temple, there is an open-air Buddha, which is also the second largest Buddha statue in Jinzhou.

He stared at the back of the Buddha statue, closed his eyes, and felt the incense and the ringing of the bells in the Buddhist temple.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, walked to the Duke of Zhen, and helped him up personally: "When the epidemic in Jinzhou is under control, it will be the day I return to Beijing. I can't give up on the people here. If the epidemic is not eliminated, it will be difficult to defend the country. The people are in dire straits.”

"We will go all out." After Zhen Guogong finished speaking, he turned back to Xie Yujin and said: "Write letters to the Xie family's major trading houses and ask them to sell their shops and purchase more medicinal materials to send to Jinzhou to help the people of Jinzhou survive this disaster. .”

"The Jiang family's army will stay in Jinzhou and defend Xiangcheng, vowing to die not to give up an inch of territory." Jiang Lindao.

"We have cured more epidemic patients and controlled the number of deaths. Jinzhou will get better soon." Li Changming said. (The heroine’s senior brother)

Shen Wan walked down the steps and stood in a united front with Xie Yujin, saying: "Since we have a trump card in our hands to deal with King Jin, let's make a good plan on how to send the Master back to the capital in good faith!"

The epidemic in Jinzhou needs to be controlled, and a comprehensive plan must be carefully planned.

In the days that followed, disciples from the Jiang family, Xie family, and Muxian Mountain were running on their respective fronts.

The antidote Shen Wan had previously received from King Jin was gradually taking effect on the people, and the patients suffering from the epidemic were getting better day by day. Jinzhou was developing in a good direction, but Jialuo blocked the real news in Jinzhou and gave King Jin a wrong message.

"Master, Jialuo was seriously injured in the battle and died." Ye Ying reported the news sent by Shen Zhengyi to King Jin in detail.

King Jin opened the letter, read it, and felt very happy. Then he lowered his head and glanced at Shangjing City at his feet.

He was dormant on the hilltop on the outskirts of Shangjing City, waiting for an opportunity to enter the capital: "Go and deliver a message to Shen Lian, telling her that on the day when the prince ascends the throne, he will drug the prince, by the way..."

He tilted his head slightly and said, "It's time for the world to take a good look at Shen Lian's face."