The photo shows two people, a man and a woman. The man was tall and handsome in a tunic suit. The woman was wearing an aqua blue cheongsam and holding her hair in a bun, which was very beautiful, so beautiful that people didn't dare to look at it directly.

Yang Luo's eyes were glued to the photo in his hand, and he didn't come back to his senses until the lighter in his hand was hot.

Li Tao and the madman looked at Yang Luo and asked in unison, "Do you know the person in the photo?" ”

Yang Luo took a deep breath, looked at the door, and said softly: "Yes, this man's name is Jin Jiachun, and he has another name, especially his surname, I think you should all have heard of it." ”

"What?" Li Tao and the madman asked curiously again.

Yang Luo didn't answer him, but took out a cigarette and lit one, and took several puffs in a row before he said softly: "His surname is Aixin Jueluo, and his name is Jiachun!" ”

Li Tao and the madman's eyes immediately widened, "Love Xinjueluo Jiachun? ”

Yang Luo nodded: "He is the great-grandson of the last emperor Pu Yiyi, and he is the fourth generation. ”

Li Tao and the madman glanced at each other, and Li Tao said, "Why did he come here and join the East 1 Tu?" ”

The madman said: "As a descendant of the royal family of the Qing Dynasty, maybe he is unwilling and wants to use the power of the East 1 Sudden to restore the royal family!" ”

Yang Luo shook his head: "This is impossible, what age is it now, only a fool would have these boundless dreams." ”

"How could it be?" The madman said unconvinced.

Yang Luo looked up at the door: "I finally know now why there is a portrait of Grandpa Mao hanging in the opposite room." As he spoke, he took a deep breath of cigarette, "Because without the protection of Grandpa Mao, there would be no continuation of the current Aixinjue Luo clan." Back then, for more than two years after Pu Yiyi's amnesty, Grandpa Mao often met with him. And Pu Yiyi has always lived a single life, and once, when the two of them had dinner together, Grandpa Mao raised his marriage issue. jokingly said that the emperor can't live without the queen, and he can get married again. In this way, Pu Yiyi not only had a happy marriage, but his vein was also continued under the protection of Grandpa Mao. It can be said that Aixin Jueluo has great respect for Grandpa Mao, especially Pu 1 Yi. Therefore, whoever is treasonous, I don't believe that Aixin Jueluo Jiachun will not commit treason. ”

The madman said, "People always change, and that was many years ago." ”

"No!" Yang Luo said, "Aixin Jueluo Jiachun has another identity. ”

"What identity?" The madman asked.

Yang Luo stared down at the fireworks in his hand, and said softly: "He used to be a soldier, and he was the deputy head of the Fifth Regiment of the Guards of the Weirong District of the capital. ”

"And how do you know him?" The madman continued.

Yang Luo rolled his eyes: "Don't forget, at that time, my son was the deputy commander of the Wei Rong troops, I just returned to Beijing, and I was mixed in the army every day, who I didn't know." Moreover, the old man personally met him, and I was at the scene at the time, and it was at this time that I learned his true identity. ”

The madman frowned, and Li Tao said: "This thing is really weird, it stands to reason that a lieutenant colonel is missing, and he is still serving in the Weirong army, such a big thing, even if it is kept secret, but after so many years, it is impossible for us not to know any information at all." ”

Yang Luo said: "There is nothing strange because he died more than ten years ago. Yang Luo's voice was very soft, if it weren't for the silence in the room, Li Tao and the madman wouldn't be able to hear it.

"What did you say?" Li Tao and the madman had a tacit understanding and said in unison again, "He died more than ten years ago?" ”

Yang Luo nodded: "You should know that the Fifth Guard Regiment is an elite light-armed rapid response unit, when he personally led the team to deal with an emergency and died, although I was still young at that time, I also went to his funeral." ”

The madman suddenly shuddered: "What the hell is this, or does he have twin brothers?" ”

"Nope!" Yang Luo said with certainty, "He has a younger sister, and she is also a sideline." ”

Li Tao, who was thinking about things, suddenly raised his head, "Fake death!" ”

The corners of Yang Luo's mouth slowly hooked up a smile: "Yes, it seems that he didn't die back then, but received a task and cheated to death!" ”

The madman nodded: "That's easy to explain." ”

Yang Luo said: "His name when he served was Jin Jiachun, and it is estimated that not many people know his true identity." And after he cheated his death, he used his status as a descendant of royal blood to contact East 1 Turk, which is definitely a great thing for those fanatics who are full of holy war and establish bullshit East 1 Turk 1 Turk 1 Stan. This also confirms my guess that Aisin Jueluo Jiachun has a high status here. If I'm not mistaken, Maihe Sumu Aishan was arrested in China a few years ago, and it must have been the news sent by him. ”

Li Tao let out a long breath: "Since he came to carry out the mission, but died a few years ago, could it be that his identity was exposed?" ”

Yang Luo shook his head and said, "No, if his identity is revealed, Abu and his family will not be able to survive now." I guess there may have been an accidental sacrifice. Even another agent who was alone with him was killed, so he lost contact with the country. More importantly, the country does not know the situation of Abu's mother and son, otherwise, they will not care, and they will definitely send someone to rescue them back. ”

Li Tao pondered and said: "I wonder how he came here with his wife on a mission and gave birth to a child here." What's even more incredible to me is that the above would agree. ”

Yang Luo smiled and pressed the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground: "What's so strange, this way can gain the trust of Dongyi Tu." And ah......" Yang Luo said, looking up at the door again, "I know the identity of Abu's mother." ”

"You know that, too?" The madman muttered with wide eyes.

"Hey!" Yang Luo laughed and waved the photo in his hand, "Let me tell you, her identity is not simple. Now it is not surprising to think of the paintings on the wall, as well as her natural temperament and literary literacy. ”

Li Tao and the madman looked at Yang Luo, waiting for his answer.

Yang Luo said: "Her name is Yehenara Mingyue, your father you haven't heard of, but in the field of culture, he is definitely famous, known as the first person in Chinese Manchu and Han calligraphy, and the old man's calligraphy was learned from him." It can be said that I knew Yehenara Mingyue first, and then I met Aisin Jueluo Jiachun. Well, the two of them are together, and they are still matched by the old man. ”

Li Tao and the madman took a breath of cold air, and Yang Luo sighed: "The love and hatred of human beings are really amazing!" ”

Li Tao smacked his lips and said: "Yes, the love-hate relationship between the Yehenara clan and the Aixinjueluo clan can be traced back to the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty. ”

The madman was listening with his ears pricked up, but Li Tao didn't say a word, he scratched his ears and cheeks in a hurry: "I said Taozi, can you finish your words, you don't care about killing or burying it like this, it's too unauthentic." ”

Li Tao glanced at the madman with disdain: "Who told you not to study hard, this history is known to students when they are young, you are embarrassed to ask?" ”

The madman smiled and scratched his head: "You don't know, when I was in school, when I saw the square words and a bunch of numbers, adding, subtracting, multiplying and dividing, my head hurt." ”

Yang Luo chuckled: "At that time, there was a war between the two clans. At that time, in order to make the Yehenara clan submit, the leader of the Aisin Jueluo clan pointed to Da and said: We are the most noble gold on the earth (Aixin Jueluo means gold). And the prince of Yehnara laughed when he heard this, and he pointed to the sun in heaven and said, "What is gold, our surname is it." As a result, in that war, the Yehenala clan finally defeated the Aixinjue Luo clan and became the largest tribe of the Jurchen tribe at that time.

However, the development of history is difficult to foresee. The Yehenara clan and the Aisin Jueluo clan are always hovering between enemies and friends, and when they are enemies, they will inevitably have to fight a few battles. When they were friends, they began to get married. Whether it is war or peace depends on the situation and interests at that time. In fact, the Yehenala clan and the Aisin Jueluo clan have been blood relatives for generations, and Nu1 Erhachi was not only born to the Yehenala clan, but also married a woman from the Yehenala tribe. Nun1 Erhachi's son, Huang Taiji, was born to Menggu of the Yehnara clan. ”

Speaking of this, Yang Luo got up on the ground bunk and moved his body, "It is inconceivable that the Qing Dynasty did die at the hands of the Yehenara clan in the end. Empress Dowager Cixi, surnamed Yehenara, hastened the demise of the Qing Dynasty due to her conservatism and stubbornness. The person who finally signed the abdication treaty of the Qing Emperor was the niece of the Empress Dowager Cixi, the Empress Dowager Longyu, also surnamed Yehenara. Therefore, the Aixin Jueluo clan is as if it has been cursed by the ancient gods, and it has grudges and grievances with the Yehenara clan, entangled for hundreds of years, and finally destroyed in the hands of Yehenara. ”

As soon as Yang Luo's words fell, he looked at the door again, "Mingyue, you've been listening to it for so long, come in." ”

The thick curtain shone through a glimmer of light, and then the curtain lifted, and Abu's mother, Yehnara Mingyue, stood there with a gas lamp and tears on her face.

"You...... Who are you? ”

Yang Luo walked over, helped Yehenara Mingyue into the house, and then let her sit on the bed: "My name is Yang Luo, and I used to have a relationship with you. ”

"Yang Luo!" Mingyue's lips twitched, "Where have you seen me?" ”

Yang Luo said: "At that time, I was still young, only thirteen or fourteen years old, and I was in the old man's house. You were painting an old man's portrait and I accidentally got all the paint on you. ”

"Ahh Mingyue shouted, "Are you that little troublemaker?" As he spoke, he put the gas lamp on the ground, grabbed Yang Luo's hand, and was speechless with excitement.

Yang Luo's heart suddenly throbbed: "Yes! ”

Mingyue's tears crackled down: "Isn't it, did the country let you come and take us home?" ”

Yang Luo nodded heavily: "Yes, I'm here to pick you up." ”

Mingyue smiled, but tears kept flowing: "I know, I know that the country will not abandon us, and will definitely send someone to take us home." ”

After Mingyue's mood stabilized, Yang Luo asked, "How did Jiachun sacrifice?" ”

Mingyue shook her head: "I don't know, he left six years ago and didn't come back, I know he will never come back." And I've been waiting for the past six years, and I'm sure you'll come and pick us up......"

Yang Luo and Mingyue chatted until dawn, and then Yang Luo checked Mingyue's eyes again, and after finding that it was indeed a cataract, he was relieved. It's just a woman who was once beautiful and incomprehensible, and she feels sad for the country to become what it is now.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and then Abu ran in panting, and when he saw Yang Luo, he shouted: "Brother Yang, something is wrong!" ”