"It's you, can you calm down? Your children and family members are being controlled by others, and your personal freedom is also restricted by others. You are like a waste and can only stay in this ghost place, Can you be quiet?"

"Poor monks can, otherwise, poor monks have been here for decades."

The old monk smiled while playing chess.

The teacup Huo Sijue was bringing to his mouth stopped.

The snowflakes were still rustling outside.

The wind did not stop.

However, at this moment, he looked at the old monk, and suddenly it was as if all those anxious emotions just now were temporarily put behind his head, the only thing that could be accommodated in his eyes.

It was his smile.

decades.

So, who is he? Since he was able to save him from Lanling and stayed in this temple for so long, what is his true identity?

"who are you?"

Huo Sijue couldn't hold back after all, and asked again.

Sure enough, the old monk smiled heartily again: "Donor, you have asked the poor monk this question many times. Didn't the poor monk tell you? The poor monk's name is Huiming, and he is the host of this temple."

"No, you're not, you should have something to do with him!"

Suddenly, the young man sat across from the chess board and said slowly with the tea in his hand.

When the words fell, the old monk's hand that was originally playing chess paused there, and after a while, the stone continued to fall.

Huo Sijue saw it and continued: "Lan Ling said that his power is pervasive, so I was defeated in his hands in the end, but your temple, under his eyes, can still survive well, That can only show one problem, the two of you know each other and have a deep relationship."

"Ho ho..."

The old monk smiled again.

But this time, he didn't show that kind of Tai Chi expression again, but he acquiesced, and there was a hint of approval in his eyes.

It seems to be praising this young man, who is indeed very smart.

"Then tell me, what is my relationship with him?"

"Lan Ling was the founder of the country. Those who fought with him in the past were awarded medals. Those ten people were all killed by me now, so you are not among them."

"Well, so who do you think I am?"

The old monk was actually more and more interested in his speculation, obviously guessing his own identity, but at this moment, he was looking at the young man with interest with that cup of tea.

It turns out that he is still a gossip who is eager to know.

Huo Sijue: "..."

"Aren't you his son?"

"puff!"

The old monk finally took a sip of tea and sprayed it all over the chessboard.

good!

Very good, this little bastard! !

It took the old monk a long time to calm the cough in his throat, and then he was put down by the teacup.

"Donor, your brain is too exaggerated. He is eighty this year, a poor monk. How do you think he is in his sixties, so do you think he will be able to give birth to a child at the age of ten?"

"..."

Angrily withdrew his gaze, Huo Sijue finally remained silent.

In the past, people in their teens could not have children?

But in the end, because of the old monk's strong reaction, Huo Sijue overturned this guess.

At noon, when Wen Xuxu came back for lunch, when she heard about it, she thought it was unlikely, but she thought of someone.

"Do you remember? Back then, when Yu Xuemei invited me to visit the Wangjiao Tower of the Lan family, I saw the introduction of their family. It said that Lan Ling has a younger brother."

"younger brother?"

"Yes, we fought together back then. Later, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, Lan Ling became the founding leader of the country. His younger brother didn't mention what he did. Do you think he could be him?"

Wen Xuxu analyzed.

Huo Sijue frowned, but he couldn't express his opinion for a while.

It can't be blamed on them, they are still young, and they don't know anything about the older generation, and now that they are imprisoned here, they don't even want to know these secrets.

It's just that they never thought that after nightfall, Leng Xu actually went up the mountain secretly.

"President..."

"Why are you here? Do you know how dangerous it is here?"

The couple who were woken up in the middle of the night were very worried when they saw this personal subordinate who suddenly sneaked in.

But Leng Xu ignored it. After he came over with a blizzard, he saw the two of them, and suddenly took out something wrapped in paper from his body.

"President, look, this is what we found when we were sorting out the old things in the pavilion when we were under house arrest in the Longyin Pavilion. Look at it."

"..."

Huo Sijue took it.

But he saw that under the dim light in the corridor, after the paper bag was opened, nothing could be seen, and the cold metallic feeling had already touched his skin.

When he finally peeled it off, Huang Chengcheng's color suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Is this... a medal?"

Wen Xuxu, who was next to him, saw it, and was immediately shocked to the point that his apricot eyes were all rounded.

Medal, that's right, it's a medal again!

Huo Sijue also recognized it, and instantly, because of the shadow and disgust these things had brought him during this period of time, a trace of hatred appeared in his eyes, and he wanted to throw her away. JrNovels.com