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1600. Which Side Are You From?

"Oh? So that fan belongs to your An family? No wonder you cherish it so much. But Ruoyu, the emperor has decreed that we should return to our hometown to worship, so why don't you just go back to An's house? Rather than being here alone

I'm imagining how to lie or guessing about the little excuses and reasons to deceive the emperor. I think it's better to take advantage of this opportunity.

Let's go back to Anjia. Let's say that Prime Minister Wen, the youngest of Xuanzhao Kingdom, returns home according to the order. Isn't it considered that he is honoring his ancestors and returning to his hometown in rich clothes? I think Uncle Anjia will be very happy to see you when he comes back. More

What's more, after being away from home for ten years, the leaves have to return to their roots and turn into mud, let alone people. It's better to find your own identity as early as possible."

Glancing at the handsome young man's cherishment of the fan in his hand, Nan Ranxi waved to the slave waiting for summons outside the pavilion, summoned the slave to fan the cool wind to cool down the fever, and tried to ask the handsome young man to return.

home opinions.

"Well

My childhood memories are always haunted by the fear of being punished if I do something wrong.

The handsome young man raised his beautiful eyelashes and curled them up slightly next to the hot lotus petals. There was a sense of sadness in his beautiful eyes. He bit his thin lips and shouted in surprise,

It seems like he is truly frightened and making noise from the bottom of his heart.[

"Haha, what else can you do if you are not honest and waiting to be punished? When you ran away from home without saying a word, didn't you think that you would encounter such a situation one day? If Uncle An forgives you, then I can only

Say it's your luck. A child who has been away from home for ten years still takes the initiative to escape. If it were in my hometown family garden, he would not even be able to get through the gate. How can a child who abandons his own family still survive?

Accept you?"

The handkerchief in his hand was wiping the glistening sweat from his forehead and hair.

Nan Ranxi frowned with a hint of helplessness, and her slightly true words were undoubtedly a heavy drink on the head for the handsome young man, causing the handsome young man to wake up dumbly in a confused and lost way.

"Ranxi, who are you from? Do you want to help the old man at home instead of me? If he hadn't sent me to the snowy mountains back then, how could I have secretly run away from home? If I hadn't run away from home, I would have

I won’t meet the master. If I didn’t meet the master, then maybe the master wouldn’t leave so early.

From the beginning to the end of Hongmen's succession, the handsome young man was trapped in the mist of not knowing the inside story.

Regarding the true process of the death of the Hongmen Sect Master, no one present at the time was willing to tell him the specific circumstances.

He only left a handwritten letter from the leader of Hongmen. The content of the letter roughly stated that he should take over the position of the next leader of Hongmen, lead Hongmen, and achieve the great cause of glory in the world.

He was not allowed to abandon Hongmen for any reason, and he just gave him a lot of responsibilities in front of everyone, which no one could easily escape, so that he had no choice but to take over Hongmen and became the leader of Hongmen who could not escape in his life.

There was always a little bit of reluctance hidden in the heart of the handsome young man. Even to this day, he still couldn't truly accept the god-like position that was envied by everyone in the martial arts world.
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