Twin Space: The Evil King Should Never Think of Taking the Throne

Guo Sheng had someone investigate the relationship between Zhang Qiong and Yun Yiduo, and when he learned that he was Yun Yiduo's fiancé, he felt lost. When he couldn't help thinking about the little face he saw in Luo Cheng, and when he recalled the faint orchid fragrance countless times, he knew that he was attracted to the little girl, and couldn't even extricate himself.

However, since she already has someone in her heart, he must wish her all the best. He also knows Zhang Qiong a little bit, so naturally he agrees that he is a good match.

"Alas, it's still a step too late."

Guo Sheng sat up slowly, raised the medicine and drank it, thinking about what to do to make the little girl the happiest person in the world. He could see that the little girl was very favored. Lin Ziqiao favored her, Cen Song favored her, Yun Feiyang favored her even more, and her fiancé Zhang Qiong also favored her, but wouldn't it be better if more people favored her?

So, after Guo Sheng's injury recovered, he went to find Lin Ziqiao to ask if he could accept Yun Yidu as his sister, but he didn't expect to be directly rejected by Lin Ziqiao.

"Brother Guo, you are not being very kind! I, Lin Ziqiao, usually call you General Guo and Young Marquis. How can you steal my sister? I only have one sister."

"Lin Ziqiao, it's really mean of you to say that. Didn't you also try to steal my sister from me?"

Guo Sheng's words stunned Lin Ziqiao. At this moment, Lin Ziqiao's eyes were full of sadness, and his face looked extremely unnatural, even a little sad. Guo Sheng was a little surprised to see this, but he didn't care.

"Wouldn't it be better for Duoduo to have more brothers to love her? She is so smart and cute, so what if she has more brothers?"

"Okay, okay, I can't convince you. Just talk to her yourself!"

Lin Ziqiao stood up and left in a bad mood. His hurried back was filled with a sense of loneliness that Guo Sheng could not understand.

When Guo Sheng saw Yun Yiduo and expressed his desire to take her in as his adopted sister, Yun Yiduo immediately smiled. Then, she generously bowed to Guo Sheng, calling him "adopted brother" which made Guo Sheng feel comfortable and sad. Not only that, she also asked her own brother to call Guo Sheng "adopted brother", saying it was a buy one get one free deal.

The two of them gradually became familiar with each other, and Yun Yiduo didn't hesitate to say anything she wanted to say. She also asked all her questions and curiosity.

"Brother, who was that woman in white that day?"

Yun Yiduo's question caused Guo Sheng to remain silent for a long time. He seemed to be recalling something that happened a long time ago, with tears in his eyes.

"Well, if you don't want to tell me, you don't have to. I'm sorry."

Yun Yiduo lowered her head, looking as if she had made a mistake. Seeing this, Guo Sheng shook his head and said with a smile:

"Speaking of which, she and you have some history. She is my teacher, your aunt, named Yun Lin."

"My aunt?"

Yun Yiduo never thought that the man was actually a member of the Yun Clan, and a close relative of hers. No wonder her aunt reacted so strongly that day.

"She is Junior Uncle Yun Ling's second sister, your second aunt."

Yun Yiduo nodded, and suddenly thought of something, and took out the jade gourd from her bosom. She remembered that when her aunt gave her the jade gourd, she said that it was made by her second aunt herself. Guo Sheng saw the jade gourd, smiled, and took a jade pendant from his waist. There was a goshawk carved on it, which was lifelike.

"This was also carved by my second aunt. Her craftsmanship is really good."

"The teacher has a pair of skillful hands, and she is also good at martial arts and medicine. It's a pity that my brother has only studied with her for two years and has not even learned the basics."

"Oh, then why didn't you continue to study, brother?"

"Because she passed away. For the Yun Clan, for the people of the Central Plains."

Guo Sheng choked up, and Yun Yiduo didn't dare to say anything more. She was still confused, but she didn't dare to ask more. At this time, her bright and beautiful aunt came in the dark. She was also in tears at this time, and even a little heavy.

"Guo Sheng, you are a good disciple. Your teacher will be very pleased."

Seeing Yun Ling, Guo Sheng and Yun Yiduo quickly stood up and bowed, letting Yun Ling sit in the seat of honor. Yun Ling did not feel awkward about interrupting the conversation between the siblings, and enjoyed the tea poured by the junior, and her mind seemed to be far away.

"Guo Sheng, have you ever thought about whether those people want to kill you because they haven't given up yet?"

"Grandfather is still here, who dares!"

When Guo Sheng mentioned this, he was filled with anger, and even Yun Yiduo, who was standing beside him, could sense the murderous aura. Guo Sheng's maternal grandfather seemed to be the Emperor Emeritus, the great uncle of the current emperor.

"The Emperor is old, and His Majesty is busy with government affairs. I'm afraid those people are restless."

"Did Junior Master know something?"

"Guo Sheng, over the years, from what you and Marquis Muzhou have done, Junior Master Uncle can see that you are on the side of the current emperor. This also means that you and your mother will be against your mother's family. The Huo family has been restless recently."

Guo Sheng was silent. He knew very well that after what happened fifteen years ago, His Majesty and the Huo family were already at loggerheads. If His Majesty had the ability at that time, there would be no Huo family now. Unfortunately, the Huo family and His Majesty were evenly matched, and neither could defeat the other, so they could only maintain superficial peace.

"The Huo family had better beg our grandfather, the retired emperor, to live a few more years, otherwise..." He would help the emperor destroy the Huo family and avenge his teacher.

Yun Yido could clearly feel Guo Sheng's hatred. That great general who dominated the northern border, the elegant and handsome Guo Shaohou, actually had such a side to him. She felt helpless and angry.

"Okay, let's talk about these things later! If your teacher were still alive, she wouldn't want to see you clinging to hatred. She did those things back then just to get what she wanted. What Junior Master wants to tell you today is that you should be more cautious. If those people fail to succeed in their plan this time, they may come back again."

"Don't worry, Junior Master, that kind of calculation can only be used once. Humph, they made so many calculations, but they didn't want to steal the chicken and lose the rice, so that I could find out who was secretly in contact with Liu Shuo. One grain robbery, one assassination, in addition to wanting to touch me, they also want to shake the foundation of the Central Plains. Next, I'm afraid they will touch the emperor."

Yun Yiduo listened to the conversation between the two people, which became more and more profound. She couldn't understand it at all, so she felt a little bored. When she heard the sentence "I'm afraid they might want to attack His Majesty", she suddenly thought of something.

In her previous life, on the New Year's Eve of the 16th year of Zhangde, during a palace banquet, the emperor was so distraught by a sword dance performed by a performing woman that he fell into a lotus pond and nearly froze to death. Afterwards, he became seriously ill. Later, it seemed that someone poisoned the medicine in an attempt to murder the emperor, but she had no idea how he recovered in the end.

It seems that the serious illness of the emperor in the previous life was related to the Huo family that Guo Sheng mentioned. As far as she knew, the Huo family had produced several queens and was an extremely powerful family. The mother of her sworn brother, the Grand Princess Jian'an, was born to the first wife of the retired emperor, Empress Huo. It was just unknown what grudges the Huo family had with her sworn brother, and what grudges they had with the emperor.