The male protagonist tricked me

On the second day, Song Ao and Jiang Heng set off directly from the Song family back to the Red Lotus training camp.

The luggage is only a backpack, and the important things are only two necklaces and an egg presented by Song.

Song Ao hadn't had time to send out the necklace—although it should be a very simple matter, but for some reason, he was a little hesitant.

Fortunately, the journey was not embarrassing, because Song Ao's whole mind was attracted by another matter.

And this incident also attracted the attention of everyone in the empire.

The fact that the marshal led the troops to reinforce the front line the night before was not disclosed to the public until the emergency assembly was completed and the troops arrived at the front line.

However, once this matter was announced, public opinion in the entire empire was in an uproar.

The people have long been aware of His Majesty's capriciousness, but they never imagined that the empire's Dinghaishenzhen, the invincible marshal, would do such impulsive things!

Compared with the discussion among ordinary people, the aristocratic families were all silent.

Their keen political sense made them feel something different.

The two most powerful figures in the empire actually left the imperial capital and went to the front line.

A thick cloud of suspicion enveloped the entire Imperial City.

Is the Marshal going to pick up His Majesty?Or is it to make His Majesty never come back?

Here, the storm is coming.

Song Ao flipped through the various information on the star network, sometimes thinking, sometimes frowning.

In the original book of "The King of the Star Sea", the subsequent plot has not been written yet, and when Jiang Heng's nine-turn ring Gu is ready to practice the last level, which is the plot where he slaughtered the whole family of the Song family, the politics of the empire The power struggle has also reached a fever pitch.

Although the stars and seas are just a brief mention, Song Ao was deeply impressed because the plot was really exciting.

That was also when His Majesty returned from a certain battle on the front line and was wounded.

Then the marshal rarely visited the palace and stayed overnight in the palace.

When the sun rose the next day, the people of the empire discovered that the empire was still the same, but the highest person in power seemed to have changed.

The marshal announced that the emperor was seriously ill and decided to take over everything for now.

Even though the aristocratic family had some complaints about this, they didn't dare to say anything in the face of the marshal whose power and combat power had reached the peak.

It was said to be recuperating, but everyone knew in their hearts that this was putting the emperor under house arrest.Or, maybe the emperor was already dead, and the marshal just kept his name symbolically, leaving that position vacant.

No one knows the truth, but an empire at the helm of a marshal is more to be feared than it was at the time of the emperor.

The entire empire began a ruthless road of external expansion, and various voices were flying together in the society, with constant disputes and noises, and everyone began to feel more or less afraid.

They don't know why this giant ship got out of control, let alone where it's going, and they don't even understand why a person who was once so trusted by the people is like a different person once he sits on the throne of supreme power , become so strange, so, crazy.

When the plot came to an abrupt end, Song Ao was still thinking that there were too many things that Xingchen Dahai didn't explain, so much that he sometimes suspected that Xingchen Dahai wanted to write an entire history of the empire.

Now, he has no chance to ask Xingchen Dahai, but... it is possible, to experience it himself.

It's just that many of the plots seem to have been advanced a lot. In this case, is it possible for me to end the Song family's conspiracy vortex in advance?

After going through another analysis of the battle situation, Song Ao was already dizzy, so he simply turned off the optical brain, and asked Jiang Heng directly, "Have you received any news from the marshal?"

Jiang Heng and Song Ao looked at each other and shook their heads slightly, but seeing Song Ao's nervous expression, he still relieved and said: "You don't have to worry too much, nothing will happen for now."

Meeting Jiang Heng's gaze, Song Ling was slightly taken aback.

After confirming that Jiang Heng is Jiang Shuo's son, for some reason, the more Song Ao looks at him now, the more he feels that Jiang Shuo looks like him, especially the indifference between his brows, which seems to always reject others for thousands of miles outside.

But when a pair of such eyes stares directly at you, you can't help but get caught up in it.

Hearing what Jiang Heng said, Song Ao felt inexplicably relieved for a while, and then he was also a little emotional, and said with a smile, "You haven't received any news yet, how do you know you'll be fine?"

"My intuition is very accurate." Jiang Heng said indifferently, "At least, nothing will happen this time."

At this time, the atmosphere was very relaxed, and Song Ao had an idea, and took out the necklace from his pocket that he had hesitated for a long time on how to give it away.

"This is for you." He smiled, "It's always good to be prepared."

Jiang Heng took the necklace, rubbed his fingers lightly on the pendant, and asked, "You asked for it specially for me?"

"Cough, my brother gave it to me." Song Ao didn't know why he didn't want to admit it all of a sudden, so he forcefully explained, "My brother said thank you very much this time, this is a thank you gift for you."

"Really?" Jiang Heng raised his eyebrows noncommittally, thinking that Song Cheng might not be willing to give him such a thing.

But he didn't expose Song Ao's little lie, instead he said, "Then say thank you for me, I deserve it."

"How come? You deserve it." Seeing that he had been fooled like this, Song Ao was happy, and pulled out the same necklace from his chest, "Here, I also have it."

Jiang Heng's eyes slid across the large expanse of fair skin on his chest, his eyes darkened slightly, and he turned over the necklace in his hand, only to see the word "Song" clearly engraved on the back of the pendant.

Song Ao also saw the word "Song" at this time, looked closer at Jiang Heng and asked, "Why, do you mind? Then I..."

"I don't mind." Jiang Heng put the necklace on directly, and put the pendant into the clothes, sticking to the skin.

It's just that Song Ao didn't see it. When Jiang Heng's hand was finally removed, a small cluster of star sea power with the power of the golden element was engraved on the back of the pendant, and a small "ao" was added after the word "Song". "Character.

Then Jiang Heng glanced at Song Ao's chest again.

He will find another chance to change that word.

Afterwards, the two were silent, and Jiang Heng also turned on the optical brain.

He had thought about it all the way, and finally decided to send this message.

"I want His Majesty's communication number, private."

The recipient was none other than his father, Marshal Zhou Zhuo, who had never sent any personal messages other than holiday blessings.

Jiang Heng actually thought that Zhou Zhuo might not reply to his message.

But this trip to the Song family made him think a lot, and saw more undercurrents hidden deep under the calm sea.

Since his rebirth, at first he wanted to take revenge on Song Ao, and wanted to pinch his neck and ask him why he was himself.Now it seems that his identity is very problematic.

The son of the Marshal?After the emperor?Or some leftover bloodline, which sounds like the heroine of a novel?

Jiang Heng chuckled lightly in his heart.

No matter which one, the so-called noble birth that countless people imagined never brought him a single bit of happiness, but instead caused countless disasters.

What is the use of these things if he wants them?

However, to Jiang Heng's surprise, Zhou Zhuo replied to his message almost immediately.

"What do you want this for?"

Jiang Heng raised his eyebrows slightly.It seemed that his intuition was correct. The front line against the Angk Union was not too serious. At least the marshal still had the time to reply to such boring news as him.

Jiang Heng pondered for a moment.

Since he still can't see through this situation, it's better to muddy the water, and make it muddier.He might be able to catch some big fish that lost its direction in the panic.

Tapping the light screen with his fingers, Jiang Heng calmly typed the shocking news, and he replied: "I want to ask him, how much do you know about Gu?"

The light screen went dark and did not light up again for a long time.But Jiang Heng didn't care anymore, someone would answer his question sooner or later.

On the other side, Zhou Zhuo sat on the edge of Jiang Shuo's bed, squinting at his light screen for a long time.

His always taciturn son suddenly took the initiative to send him a message, and asked a very strange question, and even said a word he had never heard before.

Facing the extremely indifferent Jiang Shuo, he was already extremely depressed - he came all the way to help him stabilize the battle, but he was met with cold eyebrows, and Jiang Shuo even laughed at him as "impulsive like a young boy".

When asked about Jiang Heng's identity, Jiang Shuo only said that since he was adopted by Zhou Zhuo and had completed legal procedures, he was naturally Zhou Zhuo's son, and he definitely didn't know what strange things he was asking.

Zhou Zhuo was very annoyed by this guy's refusal to eat hard and soft, and his refusal to eat oil and salt. The two were wringing their tempers with each other, when Jiang Heng sent a message, interrupting a dispute that was likely to happen.

Looking at Jiang Heng's news, Zhou Zhuo thought about it for a moment, and instead of continuing to reply, he put down his brain and put on a confident look.

"Since you don't want to talk about that, let's talk about another thing."

"We have nothing to talk about." Jiang Shuo leaned against the head of the bed, his face was pale and indifferent, his skin was almost transparent, as if he was about to disappear from this world at any time.

"Gu, what's going on?" Zhou Zhuo asked.

Almost shocked, Jiang Shuo turned his head to look at Zhou Zhuo, the surprise in his eyes betrayed the emotions he had demonstrated for a long time, "What do you know?!"

Zhou Zhuo faintly felt that he had grasped something crucial.

He looked like he already knew everything, "What I know depends on what you want to say next."

Jiang Shuo frowned, "You lied to me?"

"After all, I already know." Zhou Zhuo folded his arms around his chest, looked at Jiang Shuo with complicated eyes, and slowed down his tone, "I thought we should have talked about everything 20 years ago, didn't we?" ?”

"You also said that it was 20 years ago." Jiang Shuo's attitude was still cold, "You are the only person I trust in the entire empire, but there are some things you shouldn't know."

Hearing what he said, Zhou Zhuo laughed instead. He was too familiar with Jiang Shuo who was holding up his momentum, "Anyway, I already know, you can figure it out."

Jiang Shuo stared at Zhou Zhuo, annoyed, "How did you know?"

"You can ask your good son some other day." Zhou Zhuo smiled, "If you don't want to say it, I won't force you. We will have a long time in the future."

After all, Zhou Zhuo got up and retreated from Jiang Shuo's room.

In the silence of the room, Jiang Shuo was the only one left. He covered his eyes with his hands and sighed slightly—"But I don't have much to live for."

The author has something to say: ps, Jiang Heng has not known his true identity in two lifetimes so far, and he doesn't care~

Posted at 0 o'clock on the third watch~I still owe one more tomorrow~

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