Wei Congyun gasped.

Emperor Chongwu of Wei was once a nightmare for everyone in the world.

More than 20 years ago, Jin State was resisting the invasion of Wei State with all efforts. As the princess of Jin State, her mother was actually involved with the prince of the enemy country?!

Moreover, that prince is no other person, but Emperor Chongwu’s youngest younger brother, King Yong.

Is my mother blind or her heart blind? She forced herself to the dead end!

Ji Lingyu smiled bitterly and said, "You know the situation in Jinguo, and women have no status at all.

But your uncle and aunt treat me very tolerantly. Compared with other noble women in Jinguo, my life is really unrestrained.

Not to mention leaving the palace, no one interfered with him or leaving the capital to travel around to collect herbs.

That year, when I was fourteen years old, I accidentally saw a herb in a medical book that I had never heard of before, so I took a few guards out of the capital.

That time, I met your father.

At that time, he was just a young man in his teens, but his legs were broken because he accidentally fell from the horse's back.

I have liked to study medicine since I was a child. I have read countless medical books, but my practical experience is pitifully small.

And not long before that, I had just learned to rectify my bones and volunteered to treat your father's injuries.

Of course he refused to see that I was too young, but I was very stubborn and willful at that time. Relying on my strong martial arts skills, I finally took his bones..."

Perhaps because of the unforgettable experience of his youth, Ji Lingyu was completely trapped in memories.

She was like a young girl who had just fallen in love for a while, her eyes were filled with joy and shyness.

After a while, he looked like a resentful woman who was neglected by her husband, chatting endlessly.

Wei Congyun's mood also fluctuated and became more and more worthless for her.

He pulled out his silk patty and wiped his tears for Ji Lingyu, and said softly: "Mom, when did you know his identity?"

Ji Lingyu choked and said, "That's going on several months later..."

"How many months?" Wei Congyun narrowed his eyes: "As the prince of the Great Wei Dynasty, can he stay in other countries for so long without being held accountable by the emperor?"

Ji Lingyu said: "You are thinking too much. Although he is the youngest brother of Emperor Chongwu, he has not been valued since childhood.

Emperor Chongwu was pretty good to him and gave him a house to study in it with peace of mind, but he did not give him a title.

It was not until Emperor Fengping ascended the throne and reused his relatives again that he was able to emerge and was named the king."

Wei Congyun snorted coldly: "So he took advantage of the opportunity to study with peace of mind and started planning for his ambitions?"

Although his son is telling the truth, Ji Lingyu is still unhappy to see the father and son being in a bad mood.

She frowned and said, "Congyun, he is your father after all..."

Seeing that his mother still did not give up, Wei Congyun could only sigh in his heart.

No wonder people always say that women are difficult to achieve great things. The root cause is that they are bound by the word "love".

With King Yong's treacherous and cunning, after knowing his mother's identity, he would inevitably use various means to win her favor.

Once you win the heart of your mother, is it still important to be exposed?

Ji Lingyu said: "After knowing his identity, I also thought about breaking apart with him.

But he said that he also hated Emperor Chongwu and was willing to help Jinguo with his help."

"You believe this?" Wei Congyun was almost desperate.

Not only because of my mother's stupidity, it's also because of my awe of her over the past decade.

He has always thought that his adopted mother was a wise and decisive woman? Unexpectedly...

"Of course I don't believe it!" Ji Lingyu roared in a sharp voice, and then added: "Because he did it!"

"What do you mean? The death of Emperor Chongwu is related to him?"

Wei Congyun asked this from his mouth? But he didn't believe it at all.

Who was Emperor Chongwu? Who was King Yong back then?

The unpowerless prince killed a generation of heroes. This joke is really not funny.

Ji Lingyu didn't explain much? Instead, he gritted his teeth and scolded: "It's a pity that she finally got the advantage of Xiang Ni. That shameless man took advantage of the emptiness of the country? He actually attacked the emperor's brother and sister-in-law? He seized the throne!"

Wei Congyun gently patted her shoulder: "Mom, we can avenge this revenge soon, but the eternal king is now..."

"Congyun, are you willing to see him?" Ji Lingyu asked hurriedly.

"He is here too?" Wei Congyun was a little unbelievable.

"Yeah? He is Jinguo who comes with my mother. If you are willing to meet me? I'll make arrangements now."

"Okay, everything is my mother."

Half an hour later, the mother and son took a carriage to a large mansion located in the south of the city.

The people all knew Ji Lingyu and took the two outside the study.

Ji Lingyu signaled that people didn't need to report it, so he gently pushed open the door.

Wei Congyun raised his eyes and saw a tall and thin man standing by the window with his hands on his back.

Just a back, Wei Congyun already felt the pressure.

"Prince? See who I brought?" Ji Lingyu walked into the study with anxious steps.

Wei Congyun calmed down and walked in slowly.

When King Yong turned around after hearing this, he saw that a face with an ugly mask appeared in front of the two.

"Lingyu, Congyun is finally willing to see me?"

He seemed to be talking to Ji Lingyu? His eyes were staring at Wei Congyun.

"It's you!" Wei Congyun exclaimed.

He has seen this masked man more than once in the villa? But every time he dresses up as a servant? So he didn't care.

Unexpectedly, he was the King Yong of the Great Wei Dynasty and his biological father.

Wei Congyun felt uncomfortable being seen by Yongwang.

It’s obviously not a kind father, so is it necessary to pretend?

"Congyun has seen the prince." He bowed his fists and bowed.

King Yong was a little unhappy, but he did not have an attack. Instead, he gently ordered the mother and son to sit down.

Ji Lingyu pulled his son's sleeve and pulled him to sit on the chair on one side.

King Yong slowly walked to the desk and sat down.

"Has your mother ever said to you about your life experience?"

Wei Congyun said lightly: "I said it."

"It seems that you have a lot of resentment towards me?" King Yong said, looking at Ji Lingyu.

Ji Lingyu quickly advised: "Prince, after all, we are sorry for our son first, so it is inevitable that he has some dissatisfaction in his heart."

King Yong sneered: "A man can't stand such a little grievance. What big thing can he accomplish in the future?"

Wei Congyun was too lazy to talk to him and said coldly: "It is not the prince who can accomplish a great thing. Before discussing the so-called great thing, I have a question I want to ask for, but I wonder if the prince can help answer it."

"Just say it, just say it." Yongwangdao.

"Dare you sure that my parents are really dead?"

Ji Lingyu pulled her son's sleeve again.

What exactly does this kid want to do?
Chapter completed!