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Chapter 194 Brother Shang (2)

"Did you see those two wooden stakes? De Wang and I used to practice horse riding here when we were young. De Wang liked to go out and make trouble after he practiced a little basic skills. Every time I carried it for him, he was picked up by people in the streets and alleys. Children chasing and beating..."

Wuxia listened quietly, feeling a little confused in his heart, is the emperor really talking about King De?Was it the boy who never fought in the ruined temple and only washed her wounds?

While thinking about it, Wuxia was taken to the backyard by Chun Yuzong again, "There is also that pond. De Wang and I raised carp and turtles. De Wang likes to jump down to catch fish every time. Aunt Cuiyun who took us beat him with a stick." He said that with his identity, we shouldn't just focus on playing, when we were young, we didn't know that we had an identity that couldn't play..."

Until Xia Houling appeared in front of them, a boy of the same age, but with a different sophistication and deepness from them, pointed at the Cuju they played and told them that they wanted their mother and concubine to die in vain, and if they wanted to ascend to heaven and rule the world, Forget about everything in Jiangnan, forget about everything that is happy, and forget that you still have a way out.

So after they were taken back to Beijing by Xia Houling, they never came back here, nor did they send anyone to take care of them, as if they had forgotten on purpose.

Pushing open the door of a bedroom, the dust particles are particularly obvious under the sunlight, the beams have already been covered with layers of cobwebs, and there is an empty bed in the corner, and the depiction on the bed beams is stained by dust .

"Before I was ten years old, I and De Wang lived in the same room and shared the same bed. We would often put the chess box on the bed to play chess. De Wang was impatient and often lost. I didn't know how many chess pieces he dropped. box."

Chunyuzong pointed to the wooden horse in the corner and wanted to speak again, but Wuxia stopped him, and said in a flat tone, "Your Majesty, you have said enough."

"You think I'm wordy?" Chunyu Zong smiled wryly, raised his head and blinked his eyes several times, but his eye sockets were still deeply red.

(End of this chapter)