If it weren't for the reminder of Wang Shangshu, Wang Situ would have really forgotten that he had an adopted daughter.

Because he sealed his memory.

It's a bit like the low-end version of the Emperor of Heaven's memory revival.

After being reminded by Wang Shangshu, Wang Hai's memory also began to recover.

His face changed.

"Chan'er?"

Shangshu Wang reminded: "Grandpa, if you really want to deal with General Dong, I'm afraid my adopted mother will be my adopted mother."

Shangshu Wang still has an impression of his adopted mother.

That is a real monster who harms the country and the people.

Moreover, it is not as beautiful as an ordinary person.

Of course, Wang Shangshu knew that since ancient times, many people have blamed the cause of the destruction of the country on the female scroll, which is nothing more than transferring the responsibility.

But his cheap prostitute really has this ability.

Wang Hai himself also knows this.

"Chan'er can't do it."

Wang Hai immediately rejected Wang Shangshu's proposal.

"I had already decided to seal Chan'er's memory from then on, and I would never let her live a peaceful life from now on, and I would never let her get involved in the struggles of the government and the country. Confucianism is already very sorry for her and cannot let her give more."

Shangshu Wang guessed that Wang Hai would say this.

He sighed, "Grandpa, we all know that the coup was not the responsibility of the adopted mother at all. The adopted mother's choice was her own choice to enter the palace, so no wonder you. The warlords fought in the later period, in name, for the sake of fighting for the adopted mother, but in fact it was just an excuse for the ambitious people. Why should you blame yourself?"

"It's not just an excuse? They really have ideas about Chan'er. And I also acquiesced to Chan'er when she entered the palace."

Wang Hai smiled bitterly and said, "A gentleman should seek truth from facts. I must admit that I had the idea of ​​using Chan'er to strengthen the power of Confucianism. Otherwise, if I insist on stopping it, Chan'er might not be infamous."

"But the reason why she recognized you as a father was that she was praying for your protection?" Wang Shangshu said bluntly: "Grandpa, you don't owe her, and we Confucians don't owe her. In fact, I always want to say that it must be what she owes us, right?"

"What are you talking about?" Wang Hai frowned.

Shangshu Wang simply told the truth: "Grandpa, is she really just my adopted mother? Is she really just your adopted daughter?"

"Of course."

"Grandpa, I am also a Confucian disciple. I have been carefully trained by you since I was a child. I know some secrets of Confucianism. Others have forgotten many things, but there are always some historical materials and some clues. It just so happened that I like to read some idle books since I was a child. Grandpa, actually my adopted mother is not called Chan'er, right? This is the name you gave her later, right?"

Wang Hai narrowed his eyes and even said a little stern: "What else do you know?"

"Grandpa, you don't have to look at me like this. Of course I will not betray Confucianism. But some things should be explained clearly, rather than just hiding them. I don't know the whole truth, but the death of the saint should have something to do with her, right? I even boldly infer that the reason why the saint died was because it protected her, right?"

Wang Hai took a deep breath.

He found himself underestimating this grandson.

I thought he was just an ordinary descendant.

I didn't expect that I had such a brain.

Actually, this is normal.

After all, Wang Shangshu was also the Minister of Rites.

Moreover, the opponents in the game are all old silver coins such as Prime Minister Shangguan, Ji Shuai, Lu Qian, and Emperor Qian... Well, Emperor Qian can cross it out.

However, being able to be in the same level as the Big Three for so many years, and still sitting steadily, even if you have a background, you may have to be strong.

Otherwise, I won't be able to hold on now.

Wang Hai was originally a semi-saint and a disciple of a saint, and his level of contact was too high.

It is understandable that he looks down on Shangshu Wang, but this does not mean that Shangshu Wang is not awesome.

Just as Wei Jun didn't take the actions of the original leader seriously, but in fact, the original leader was already awesome in the eyes of other people in this world.

Wang Shangshu boldly expressed his inference: "The death of a saint is a matter of sacredness within our Confucianism. The saint was invincible in the world at that time, so why did he die suddenly? Who can kill a saint in the world? This matter itself is very abnormal. I have been pursuing it for a long time, and finally found out that before the saint had an accident, he saved a woman named Diao. Of course, it is unknown whether the woman was really named Diao.

"What I can be sure of is that the participants behind the death of the saint are not just the power of ordinary people. The Dragon Palace, the Demon Court, and the Cultivator Alliance have all taken action, which is certain. But when the saints were alive, they had already conquered these three families. Even if they join forces, what can they do to the saints? Therefore, it is not the mortal world, but the heavens.

"But even in heaven, the saint's strength should be invincible. I believe that the saint's strength is not much worse than the Demon Lord. In this case, why would the heaven insist on being an enemy of the saint?"

Shangshu Wang stared at Wang Hai tightly and asked his doubts: "The saint must have done something, and formed an endless cause and effect with the gods in the sky, but what is the cause and effect? ​​Grandpa, can you tell me?"

Wang Hai was silent for a long time.

Then he slowly spoke: "I didn't expect that you would investigate so deeply."

"Grandpa, many people in Confucianism are investigating the death of saints, which every Confucian disciple wants to figure out. I even know that even Zhou Fenfang is investigating this matter. Fortunately, I am your grandson and can see more information, so the investigation is more detailed. Even so, I still haven't found out the truth. Please ask my grandfather to solve my doubts."

Wang Hai smiled bitterly and said, "If I said I didn't know the real inside story, would you believe it?"

"Of course I believe it." Wang Shangshu said decisively: "The strength of a saint was far greater than that of grandpa at that time. With your strength at that time, it was normal that you were not qualified to interfere in the saint's affairs. But these things are inseparable from my adopted mother, so I should be right?"

"That's right."

Wang Hai did not deny it anymore.

Shangshu Wang obviously has investigated a lot of useful information.

At this time, blindly denying it will be a very insult to Wang Shangshu's IQ.

"You're right, she's not just your adopted mother."

Wang Hai revealed some secrets to Shangshu Wang.

"It was the teacher who handed her over to me."

"Sure enough."

Shangshu Wang was a little excited.

He knew he was about to touch some of the secrets at the core of today.

"What else did the saint say?"

"The teacher didn't say much, just said that she was a poor person. I asked me to help her more in the future and take care of her more, so that I don't let her get into trouble again."

Shangshu Wang said in confusion: "Poor people?"

"Yes, the teacher said so. The teacher asked me to arrange a reasonable identity for her, so that she would disappear from now on and become a commoner."

Speaking of this, Wang Hai smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't do it, and I let down the teacher's trust."

"Grandpa, you should be very curious about this woman, right? Haven't you investigated her?"

"Of course I have investigated it, especially after the teacher's accident, I spent a lot of energy investigating her."

"What happened later? What was found?"

"I found out that a fairy with a superb appearance has always had a list of stunning talents in the world of cultivation. Do you still remember that it was recognized as the most stunning talents in the world of cultivation thousands of years ago?"

Shangshu Wang was moved: "Fairy Guan Yue?"

"Yes, Fairy Die Yue."

"Didn't Fairy Jiyue have ascended?"

"Yes, Fairy Jiyue has ascended." Wang Hai said with slightestly: "But who said that he could not go down to the realm again after ascending?"

"Since you have worked hard to ascend successfully, why do you have to come down? Unless something happens in heaven, what can happen in heaven?"

Shangshu Wang was not asking Wang Hai’s questions, but asking and answering questions himself.

A strange light flashed in Wang Hai's eyes.

"Just a month ago, I couldn't answer your question, because I didn't know what could happen in heaven. The teacher did not explain to me, and Chan'er did not explain to me. I promised the teacher and couldn't ask more questions. But now, I have some guesses."

"Please help my grandpa."

Shangshu Wang has no clue yet.

He was unable to connect all the clues together yet, because he didn't know what clues were valuable clues.

However, Wang Hai connected a story.

Although he is not sure of the authenticity.

"I also rely on guessing. I will say it for now. You don't have to believe it all, because these are all my immature inferences."

"Grandpa, please speak quickly." Wang Shangshu urged.

Wang Hai: "...I was as full of questions as you before. The turning point that really made me think about it should start with the original leader."

"Original leader? Is this related to the original leader?" Wang Shangshu said in surprise.

He didn't expect that the story was involved in the original leader again.

Wang Hai explained: "The story of the former leader and the queen of God is no longer a secret."

Wang Shangshu nodded.

In fact, the story of the original leader and the queen of God was still under control and did not ferment on a large scale in the world.
To be continued...