After nightfall, Zhuangzi was even more pure than the house with a single family in the middle of the capital.

Except for the house they lived in, they all hid in the night at a glance, with only a faint outline.

Huo Yixiao nodded when he saw Wen Yan, he curled the corners of his lips and smiled mockingly.

"A Yan," Huo Yixiao said, "I have not only my mother, but also my uncle, grandfather, and great-grandfather..."

He knew he was different.

Others have fathers and mothers, but they have mothers. They died very early, and that father never wanted to recognize him.

In the past two years, Huo Yixiao was able to talk about Xipin calmly.

But it was only Xipin herself, not her family.

Now, after realizing that his biological mother has someone else, Huo Yixiao suddenly discovered that he had more relatives.

General Yu Zheng, the Dragon and Tiger General, also reviewed Yu Zheng's life after Huo Yixiao investigated the Battle of Yacheng in the Ministry of War to see how Yu Zheng stood out from a small figure in the Western Army, and how the Yu family had great military achievements under his leadership.

During this process, he knew not only Yu Zheng, but also other people from the Yu family.

He is Yu Wei's son.

Those names that were just written in documents became extremely vivid in his mind.

He had never seen any of them, and he didn't even know his biological mother, but they were no longer "names", they were kind and real.

Huo Yixiao took a deep breath: "I suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with me, so I gave me a big family."

Although they are no longer there.

But the root can be found.

Father is the root, but mother is also the root?

Wen Yan held Huo Yixiao's hand, held his finger, and said, "Yes Xiao, do you want to recognize her? Which identity do you want to recognize her?"

Huo Yixiao was slightly stunned, and then understood Wen Yan's meaning again, and said self-deprecatingly: "I want to recognize my mother. In the past, the emperor didn't want it, but now, there are more people who don't want it."

Wen Yan reposted all the words of Mr. Gao.

"The boss has his considerations, just listen to it." Wen Yan said.

Huo Yixiao said: "The elder wants to be more stable. No matter whether he is still in the court or not, he does not want the emperor to have a quarrel with any son."

Not only Mr. Gao, Mr. Zhao, Mr. Chen and others, if they knew his biological mother's identity, they would definitely persuade him like this.

Stable and stable.

Even if you are not satisfied with your satisfaction now, wait twenty or thirty years later and the situation becomes stable, and then make a decision.

Huo Yixiao could understand them, but it was just understanding.

He didn't understand what he wanted to do.

It was too sudden, and everything had to be sorted out from beginning to end.

The elders didn’t know that Princess Yongshou was still in the Battle of Chaya City, and what kind of secrets related to the emperor would be revealed?

Huo Yixiao had no interest in that chair, he just wanted to recognize his mother.

However, it is so difficult for him to recognize his mother.

Wen Yan said softly: "It's not that you have to make a charter tomorrow dawn. Haste will not be achieved. We can wait for the news of the breakup while sorting out."

Huo Yixiao nodded, thought for a while, and said, "You can discuss things with the concubine and uncle..."

This time, I can't speak easily.

The two were also hidden by the emperor.

If you want to talk to them, you can't just go there, you have to make several more ideas.

In Wen Yan's words, it is necessary to arrange the playbooks clearly.

As for Mrs. Gui's place...

It can be discussed, but Wen Yan doesn't need to ask, you will know what choice the old lady would make and how she would persuade them.

Mrs. Gui was very excited about Xiao Ye regaining his status as a prince in the future and becoming a prince. She was promoted to the next level and could be justified in order to get the chair. The old lady had to carry Wen Yan to the palace.

When the great cause is achieved, the number of generations passed down by the Ding'an Marquis Mansion will be a matter of an imperial edict?

Since I continued to sort out, I didn't keep an eye on this matter yet.

Huo Yixiao mentioned the young master.

"Zhu Hu..." Huo Yixiao carefully considered the words, "I have sent it away after hearing what Eunuch Wu said."

Of course, this sent-off does not mean being sent to the whole world, but being sent to Huangquan Road.

The emperor positioned Zhu Hu's identity as a "fake", pretending to be a royal descendant, and his child was ignorant and used by others. He later sent him into the mountains and became a monk.

It's like this on the surface. In fact, how could the emperor let Zhu Hu become a monk?

A glass of poisoned wine ended the Shen family's many years of planning.

As time goes by, no one in the court will care whether this "little monk" is dead or alive.

Is Zhu Hu innocent?

When he was raised by the Shen family, his path was decided, and he was raised by the Shen family to look like they needed.

"It's just chess pieces." Huo Yixiao said.

Wen Yan looked at Huo Yixiao and said, "In my dream, I once saw Zhu Hu who grew up. At that time, Mr. Xiao received the order and went out of the capital. I saw him on the street and took a quick look..."

Huo Yixiao frowned: "In your dream, the Shen family is dead and the eldest princess is dead, what is Zhu Hu going to Beijing to do?"

Wen Yan doesn't know the answer.

But Huo Yixiao got the answer from his dream in the deep night.

Since dreaming of marrying Wen Yan, Huo Yixiao has never entered Wen Yan's "dream".

Now, he once again stood in a familiar and somewhat unfamiliar yard.

Familiar, this is the main courtyard of the house, and they live in it every day.

Strange, that was the 21st year of Ruiyong, ten years later, and it was somewhat different from what it is now.

Through the window, Huo Yixiao saw Wen Yan.

She lay on the couch, smiling and listening to Madam Huang’s chattering.

Huo Yixiao couldn't hear it or enter the room. He could walk through the corridor and walk to the kitchenette that was modified from the ear room.

There was a stove there, and Guru was cooking soup.

He saw Zhu Hu who had grown up, sneaked to the stove quietly, lifted the medicine pot, added something into it, and then left.

Huo Yixiao was stunned.

It would be fine if Wen Yan and the others didn't notice it, but why did Ebony...

No, at this time, Ebony is gone.

And the house they lived in was very small because of his and Wen Yan's habits.

Since they could enter the palace of the eldest princess without knowing it, it was not impossible for Zhu Hu to put it on.

Huo Yixiao couldn't kick the stove, and his voice could not be heard by Wen Yan. He could only watch Wen Yan take the medicine bowl and drink it sip.

That is a fetal pill, and a fatal pill.

The dream is like a mirror, shattering in an instant.

Huo Yixiao suddenly opened his eyes, and his chest couldn't help but fluctuate.

Just when he saw Wen Yan drink the medicine in his dream, his breathing was difficult to stabilize at this moment.

That is a dream, not a dream.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop.
Chapter completed!