In the carriage driving in the southern city of Tianmen Pass, Jiang Yue's solemn plea kept going back and forth.

Then the young little prince pressed his forehead tightly on the back of his hand, unwilling to get up, and the snow bancheng beside him saw this, and he also bowed down directly, and threw himself to the ground.

The young emperor did not respond directly, but continued to flip through the still thick arraignment file in front of him after being summarized and streamlined, and when Zhao Yu did not speak, no one, including Sima Annan, dared to make a sound, so in this wide carriage, there was a silence that could be heard.

Zhao Yu flipped through the dossier very quickly, and under the effect of countless thoughts, he could directly deduce the corresponding logic before and after the performance with just a glance, so in this quiet carriage, only the sound of brushing through the scroll remained.

After a while, Zhao Yu gently placed the file in his hand on the desk in front of him, raised his hand and motioned for Jiang Yue and Xue Bancheng to get up, and then said in a steady voice:

"Jiang Yue, you should be familiar with the content of this dossier, which tells about a grievance between the King of Bei'an and the royal family of the Ying clan of the previous dynasty, at this point, Jiang Yu is sorry for you children, don't you hate?"

"I don't know what my brothers think, but as far as I'm concerned, if the old man were alive, I'd hate him, but now that he's dead, and there are no bones left, and tomorrow's funeral can only be erected on a clothed mound, I don't hate. ”

In Jiang Yue's response, there was no longer the thick anger that he had some time ago, which showed that during the period of time when he was arranged by Zhao Yu to guard the spirit at Tianmen Pass, his state of mind had changed greatly.

"I also know you, although you are often eclectic in doing things and like to speak with your fists, but in matters of principle, you have always had your own judgment, why do you and the entire Jiang clan have such a concern for a young man of mixed race who has never met Xuemin?

"If I'm not mistaken, this is the first time you've begged me since you joined the Radiant Army. ”

After the faint imperial voice fell, Zhao Yu looked at Jiang Yue's dark eyes in front of him, with a look of curiosity.

Among the Radiant Army and Dire Division formed by Zhao Yu, each of the forbidden people has their own character traits, that is, these kinds of traits such as tenacity, unyielding, tenacity, etc., so that they can resist the sudden surge of thousands of times in cultivation strength and maintain their hearts, and for the little prince Jiang Yue, the trait he has is pride, the pride in his heart.

But it was such a person who was so arrogant in his heart, and at this time he pleaded so much for a stranger he had never seen before, which was so incredible in the eyes of all those who knew Jiang Yue.

Therefore, after Zhao Yu's inquiry fell, Sima Annan and Liang Po, who was silent, looked at Jiang Yue beside him, and then Jiang Yue, who got up, narrowed his eyes, his eyes showed a little memory, and he responded:

"Your Majesty, among the five children of the King of Bei'an, except for the Shanzi who just knew that he was stolen and changed the pillars, the eldest brother and the second brother have more time to see their father, and the third brother and I have grown up in Shenjing City since childhood, and we depend on each other for our lives.

"Therefore, my impression of him, like all the people of Shenjing City, comes from the mouth of the storyteller, and everyone discusses it after dinner, when I was a child, for a long time, I didn't dare to go out, because as the son of Jiangyu, the king of Bei'an, I would be made fun of. ”

After the words fell, Jiang Yue, who straightened his upper body, showed a self-deprecating smile, and slowly continued to speak:

"Your Majesty should know that the generals and high-ranking officials of our Shenjing City were once divided into two factions, Liuye Lane and Zizhu Lane, but both sides isolated me, which shows how much my infamous father influenced me, so when I was very young, I only hated him, and had no respect.

"But my third brother kept telling me that my father was a hero who stood up to the sky and was also an invincible general, and I don't know where he got the news, but he often took me to the martial arts arena in the mansion, pointed to the potholes in the martial arts arena, and told me that this was the traces left by my father.

"So once my deepest impression of my father, who was one of the three kings of Great Xia, King Bei'an, was the deep hole in the martial arts arena. ”

After Jiang Yue's voice fell, a little strangeness appeared on the handsome face of Sima Annan, who was listening on the side, and then he spoke:

"Little prince, if I remember correctly, His Majesty Taizu named you the Jiang clan as the king of Bei'an, and shouldered the responsibility of guarding the western frontier, the second day the old prince led the northern army to the north, and the Bei'an palace in Zizhu Lane in Shenjing City was built after this, according to the laws of Great Xia, the vassal king is not allowed to return to Beijing unless he is summoned, so in other words, the king of Bei'an has not lived in the mansion of Shenjing City, so this is a hole in the martial arts field. ”

Before Sima Annan's voice fell, Jiang Yue's voice with a hint of laughter sounded:

"I know, one day I bumped into the third brother and his family general smashed a hole in the martial arts arena, I knew that he used it to deceive me, and then when I grew up, I decided to learn everything about my father in person, so I didn't go to the Dao Palace, nor did I go to the rest of the sects, but chose to stay away from the military sect outside the Shenjing City.

"Bingzong was established by the Liang family, one of the fourteen clans with the surname Win, and the Jiang and Liang families have always had a very good relationship, so in Bingzong, I know a completely different king of Bei'an, and a completely different father. ”

Speaking of this, Jiang Yue's right hand was slowly clenched, and then his face was full of solemnity, and he said word by word:

"It is true that he lingered in his later years, and he did a lot of ridiculous things, and it is no wonder that Mr. Storyteller added oil and vinegar to spread his deeds to the entire Great Xia, but time and history will not be forgotten, and His Majesty and Great Xia will not be forgotten. ”

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yue raised his right hand, beat his chest hard, and made a clattering armor crash, and then let out an angry roar:

"Glory is fate! It doesn't matter if the world doesn't understand my father, but I, who are the heirs, must continue to stick to this glory, and the son inherits his father's promise, and it is my father's last will and promise to let Xuebancheng enter Great Xia, and I will do my best to complete it and shoulder the responsibility of its supervision. ”

Speaking of this, Jiang Yue kowtowed heavily to Zhao Yu, and made his debut with an oath:

"Subordinate Jiang Yue swears here, if Xue Bancheng betrays Great Xia and betrays the human race in the future, not only me, as long as there is one person from the Jiang clan, one of the fourteen clans, is still alive, then no matter what the price is, he will be killed. ”