It's been a long time since he met such a well-matched opponent. Tianji, who used to be an opponent, has been subdued by him recently and can no longer challenge him.
And Beichen, the only one who could become his opponent, also often faced each other from a distance, so it was difficult for him to fight against each other face to face like now.
Therefore, Qin Wenyuan did not feel beaten at this moment, but was full of high morale.
He looked at the white-haired Taoist and said, "Haven't you heard a sentence?"
"What are you talking about?" the white-haired Taoist asked curiously.
Qin Wenyuan: "Not answering means acquiescence."
"So, my father did come here for Lady Beidou, and you also said that Lady Beidou is my father's beauty, so she is my aunt? It seems that I can still be a son of a god.
, after all, we are really related."
Xin Yuheng and the white-haired Taoist were speechless for a while.
How did your relative get a job?
Hard climb?
People say you don’t answer whether you guess right or wrong. How come it’s the default?
For the first time, the two of them realized Qin Wenyuan's shamelessness.
Xin Yuheng couldn't help but said: "Is it appropriate for you to arrange your father to find a wife for him like this?"
"What's inappropriate?"
Qin Wenyuan said nonchalantly: "What man doesn't like having more wives? As a son, I don't object at all. On the contrary, I support it. My father must be very happy."
Xin Yuheng suddenly looked at Qin Wenyuan with a faint look: "So, you also like more wives? How many is more? Seven or eight? Or dozens?"
Qin Wenyuan: "..."
Looking at Xin Yuheng's faint eyes, Qin Wenyuan suddenly had the illusion that he was looking for a mistress and was discovered by his wife.
He coughed and said righteously: "My father and I are different. He is a scumbag, but I am not a scumbag."
Xin Yuheng: "..."
This time it was the white-haired Taoist's turn to be unable to bear it anymore: "You talk about your father, aren't you afraid that your father will beat you?"
Qin Wenyuan smiled: "Don't be afraid, my father loves me. I am so well-behaved, smart and motivated, how could he let me go?"
have to!
You can still speak eloquently without being shameless.
Both of them were quite speechless.
"okay!"
The white-haired Taoist took a deep breath and stopped the urge to hit him.
He found that his many years of cultivation skills were destroyed by Qin Wenyuan with just one move.
He said: "Let's get down to business. What else do you want to know about your father?"
Qin Wenyuan's eyes suddenly flashed.
The white-haired Taoist took the initiative to end the topic.
What does it mean?
Do you think you can't speak for yourself?
Or……
In Qin Wenyuan's heart, suddenly and faintly, he seemed to have caught something.
He squinted his eyes, looked at the white-haired Taoist, pondered for a moment, and said: "Next question, you said that my father may not be dead. How do you say this?"
The white-haired Taoist held the flag in his hand, remained silent for a moment, and said, "Do you know how your father died?"
Qin Wenyuan said: "I died protecting Your Majesty."
"How to protect it? Why did he die when others didn't?"
he asked again.
Qin Wenyuan was silent for a moment and said: "Because you want to be the companion of Queen Beidou Huang Quan and live a carefree and unrestrained life? Riding a horse galloping and sharing the prosperity of the world?"
Xin Yuheng: "..."
White-haired Taoist: "..."
Xin Yuheng has a unique ability. He can always talk about a topic to death in a serious manner.
At this moment, Xin Yuheng and the white-haired Taoist really didn't know what to say when faced with Qin Wenyuan's words.
They also had no idea what kind of brain circuit Qin Wenyuan had that would come up with such an answer.
The white-haired Taoist took a deep breath and reminded himself again to be careful.
He said: "Is it useful to make jokes and make mistakes?"
Qin Wenyuan chuckled: "What do you think?"
He picked up a white stone, pondered for a moment, and dropped it on the chessboard. At the same time, he said: "You know that I can't answer the question you asked, but you still asked it, so what you said is different from what I just said.
If so, is there any essential difference?"
"It's all useless nonsense."
"The only difference is that when you asked the question, you felt happy when you saw that I couldn't answer it, but when I said it, I saw that you were speechless, and I felt happy. It's that simple."
Qin Wenyuan doesn't have any idol baggage, he just says whatever he has.
The other party knew that he could not answer.
After all, how could he know how his father died and why his father died?
From the moment he can remember, the memory of his father dying for Li Er has been deeply rooted in his bones.
And everyone says so.
Even Si She, who worked with his father, said so.
Qin Wenyuan will naturally have no doubt about this past incident that has been deeply rooted in his mind.
After all, who is okay and would doubt for no reason something that has happened in the past and cannot be investigated?
No matter how smart Qin Wenyuan is, he still needs some clues to handle the case, at least some clues that can lead to his investigation.
But regarding his father, he had never found any trace of a problem since he was a child, so why would he go to investigate for no reason?
If he hadn't come here, Qin Wenyuan wouldn't have known that his father still had a relationship with the Beidou Society.
Therefore, the white-haired Taoist in front of me just had no good intentions and wanted to see him in embarrassment.
How could Qin Wenyuan let him have his way?
The white-haired Taoist did not expect Qin Wenyuan to be so straightforward, but he was not angry or disappointed because of Qin Wenyuan's words.
He dropped a sunspot and said, "In that case, let me talk to you."
Qin Wenyuan raised his eyebrows: "I am all ears."
A trace of reminiscence flashed in the white-haired Taoist's eyes, and he said: "On an autumn night thirteen years ago, something happened in Chang'an City."
"That night, some Qianniu guards in the palace suddenly went crazy. They were originally guarding Li Shimin, but that night, they suddenly armed themselves with weapons and went crazy to kill Li Er's palace."
"They would kill anyone they met on the road without hesitation, even if those people were once their brothers, but they did not hesitate at all, as if they were beasts without humanity and memory, only killing.
desire."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Because their attack was too sudden, and it was still at night, they were originally on duty, so for a while, it was difficult for others to come to the rescue in time."
"Finally, they reached Li Er's palace, and at that time, there were only a few shadow guards in front of Li Er."
"It can be said that those shadow guards are Li Er's only hope in the end. Once those shadow guards are finished, Li Er will also be finished."
Qin Wenyuan listened quietly to the white-haired Taoist's words.
He would not believe everything this person said, but he would listen carefully, and at the same time simulate the scene in his mind, relying on logical relationships to smooth out the matter and confirm its authenticity.
The white-haired Taoist continued without pausing: "At that time, there were a large number of crazy Qianniu Guards, dozens of times more than the Shadow Guards, and Li Er and the others were trapped in the palace. It can be said that there was no chance at all.
, can kill out!"
"I just said that at that time, it was late at night, and there was another disturbance inside the palace. The guards outside didn't even know about it, and they couldn't arrive quickly. It can be said that... At that time, I think it was Li Er
The most desperate time!"
"And at that critical moment, your father..."
The white-haired Taoist looked at Qin Wenyuan and said, "Stand up."
When Qin Wenyuan heard this, his eyes flickered.
He knew that his father had appeared.
Then, will the next moment be the moment when my father dies in your stead in a magnificent way?
He looked at the white-haired Taoist with bright eyes.
The white-haired Taoist glanced at Qin Wenyuan and said, "Your father stood up when Li Er was at his most desperate."
"At that time, your father was also injured, but while fighting these crazy Qianniu Guards, your father suddenly discovered something."
"That is where Li Er goes, those crazy Qianniu Guards will rush in that direction."
"But he clearly determined that those Qianniu Guards were irrational, so how could they only recognize Li Er~?"
"And your father is as smart as you, so he came to a conclusion after a few special tests."
The white-haired Taoist looked at Qin Wenyuan and asked, "Do you know what the conclusion is?"
Xin Yuheng also looked at Qin Wenyuan.
Qin Wenyuan pondered for a moment and then said: "Let's get some clothes on."
"Only the emperor can wear golden clothes, but others are not allowed."
"And at night, the golden clothes are more obvious than the shadow guards' dark clothes, just like a moving lighthouse."
"If those crazy Qianniu Guards are irrational and don't know anyone, but they know His Majesty... I think there is a high probability that they recognize the golden clothes His Majesty is wearing. It may be a yellow robe or a yellow mantle.
some type of."
"So, their target is not a specific person, but the person wearing that dress!"
A ripple of approval flashed across Xin Yuheng's beautiful blue eyes.
The white-haired Taoist also nodded with emotion and said: "You are really smart, you discovered the problem so quickly."
The white-haired Taoist said: "Yes, just a yellow mantle."
"Li Er was wearing a yellow mantle at that time, and your father, like you, quickly realized what the goal of those crazy Qianniu Guards was."
"So in order to protect Li Er, he went directly to Li Er, explained the matter, and changed clothes with Li Er."
"Then, he directly killed him alone, and because he was wearing that yellow mantle, those crazy Qianniu Guards also chased him out, so Li Er was safe."
"And your father..."
The white-haired Taoist said calmly: "Later, someone found the body in the pond in the imperial garden."
"But at that time, your father was about to be chopped into pieces by those crazy Qianniu Guards, and his appearance was completely destroyed. If it weren't for the yellow mantle he was wearing, he might not even be able to recognize his identity."
"This...is the whole process of your father dying for Li Er."
Qin Wenyuan fell into deep thought after listening to the white-haired Taoist's words.
He felt that even if the white-haired Taoist lied to him, he would focus on the details instead of making up the entire incident.
After all, he could learn the truth about this matter by asking Li Er after he returned to Chang'an.
…………
So it shouldn’t be completely made up, but some of the details may be deliberately misleading!
And as he said, his father didn't actually have to die, but when Li Er was at his most desperate, he took Li Er's place and lured away the Thousand Niu Guards, so he died tragically in the end.
This kind of dying for Li Er is different from others dying for Li Er.
That's why... Li Er treats himself so specially.
Because, his father, when Li Er was at his most desperate, used his life to lure away the Thousand Niu Guards for Li Er.
………………
Li Er was grateful, so he took extra care of himself.
Or, maybe it was because when his father and Li Er exchanged identities, he asked Li Er to take care of him, and Li Er fulfilled the agreement and took care of him in this way.
It's all possible.
And Li Er also really takes good care of himself, even taking care of his daughter, so this matter has become a fact, and the reason is actually not important anymore.
Qin Wenyuan only cares about one thing now.
He looked at the white-haired Taoist and said, "In other words, except for the yellow mantle, there is no way to identify him. That person... is my father?"
The white-haired Taoist smiled and said: "The figure, the wounds on the body, etc. can also be used as evidence."
Qin Wenyuan didn't believe any evidence at all.
After all, he had faked his death when he was dealing with the Beidou Society, so he knew very well that unless he saw the face with his own eyes, anything could happen.
So... is my father dead?
At this moment, even Qin Wenyuan had some doubts about whether his father was dead or not.
He had faked his death before and successfully deceived those in the Beidou Society, so Qin Wenyuan knew very well that it was really impossible to identify a corpse after its disfigurement.
No matter how similar the body is or the wounds are, it is useless.
Smart people can always be foolproof.
Moreover, what if it is really his father's body?
Tianji also came back to life a few months after he died.
In this world, there are too many ways to fake death and escape.
So, is my father dead or alive?
If you are alive, where have you gone?
How could you just abandon such an old son?
Qin Wenyuan frowned.
There were too many questions swirling in his mind.
The sky, which was originally a little clearer, was once again shrouded in fog.
Qin Wenyuan rubbed the chess pieces with his fingers, his brain running wildly.
The white-haired Taoist did not disturb Qin Wenyuan. He just picked up the tea cup and took a slow sip.
At this time, Qin Wenyuan suddenly raised his head and looked at the white-haired Taoist and asked: "How do you know so clearly? Have you also experienced the situation that day?"
The white-haired Taoist smiled and said calmly: "Don't test me anymore. I will tell you what you need to say, but you don't need to test what you shouldn't know."
The white-haired Taoist saw through Qin Wenyuan's trick at a glance.
Qin Wenyuan was not discouraged.
If this person suspected of being Beichen had been tested by him so easily, he would not have fought with Beichen for so long.
Qin Wenyuan sighed and said: "It's been more than ten years. Even if you didn't die at that time, there are so many accidents in your life, and they may be gone now, so what's the use of telling me this?"