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Chapter 672 Secret Technique

"It's also my aunt."

"oh……"

Nanyan remembered a little that he had heard the court officials discussing policies toward the country before, saying that King Arislan of Nanli and the new emperor of the country, Monk, were cousins.

In fact, they are also qualified to seize the throne.

Even during the conversation between Zhu Feng and Ye Zheng and others, Nan Yan heard them discuss that this Munch was actually the weakest and the most gentle among all the contenders for the throne.

In other words, it is the most hopeless one.

However, in the end, the one who got the throne was the one in front of him.

Thinking of this, Nanyan hesitated to the suspiciously elegant man in front of him, and said, "She is"

"She is our father's youngest sister."

“…”

"It is said that he is also the daughter he loved the most. Grandfather named her Tana, which means Mingzhu."

“…”

"She is a pearl on our grassland."

“…”

"However, this pearl disappeared very early, and we have never seen her."

“…”

"I just heard that after she disappeared, my grandfather was very angry and even ordered that no one in the country would be allowed to mention this daughter. Even he himself thought that he had never given birth to this daughter."

“…”

"It was also when we grew up that we heard the fathers talking, and we realized that we had such an aunt."

Nan Yan listened quietly and didn't say anything.

But my eyebrows were frowning unconsciously.

Because of this situation, I'm a little familiar.

In Yan Kingdom, did Emperor Gao also order not to let anyone mention any news about his uncle, the former Bowang Hou Si Boyan, or even pretend that this person had never existed?

Both of them were treated like this.

Could it be that what does it really matter?

Mengke said again: "The Imperial Concubine also saw that the monument was erected by your nominal uncle and Si Boyan, right?"

Nanyan nodded.

Monk said: "Then do you think there is anything to do with these two people?"

“…”

Nan Yan was silent for a while and said, "I can't see this."

“…”

"That monument is so broken that it has been erected for at least twenty years."

“…”

"So long years have passed, and it is difficult for me to see the relationship between two people just by relying on the above lines."

Monk looked at her for a while, then smiled and nodded, saying, "The Imperial Concubine is very cautious."

“…”

"It is of course good to be cautious in this kind of thing."

“…”

"However, sometimes, when things are not clear at all, you might as well make a bold guess."

He said as he looked at Nan Yan and said seriously: "Have the imperial concubine ever guessed what does it have to do with them?"

Hearing his words, Nan Yan's heartbeat sank.

He is no longer trying to guess himself.

Instead, he directly raised a possibility to himself, and this possibility was also a possibility that Nanyan had thought about countless times along the way but dared not think about it.

Si Boyan and Princess Tana...

I was taken back to Yan Country by Si Zhongwen...

That inexplicable letter...

Really, is this possible?

Nan Yan subconsciously tangled his fingers together, as if he was in a disordered mood at this moment. Monk looked at her for a while and said with a smile: "Actually, the imperial concubine doesn't have to worry."

“…”

"Many things in this world have causes and effects. As long as we collect all the causes, the results of possible things will naturally be placed in front of us."

“…”

"What people need to do is just be prepared."

“…”

"That is, no matter what the truth is, you must face it bravely."

It is impossible to tell that the emperor of this country speaks a bit like a philosopher.

Anyway, it just doesn't look like an emperor.

Nan Yan looked up at him and said, "Your Majesty seems to have known what this 'truth' is."

Monk said: "I am not a god, I can only guess."

“…”

"Just, if that guess is true"

He stared at Nanyan for a while, then said, "Maybe we are relatives."

“…”

Nan Yan didn't say anything, but looked at him with a complicated expression.

In fact, before that, she always looked at the people here with a vigilance, resistance, and even hostility. After all, she had been a Yan country for more than 20 years, and even fought against the attacks of the Chinese people on the city tower with Zhu Feng.

Even though the letter left by Si Zhongwen faintly suggested that she might be a Chinese.

It is also difficult to reverse one's own cognition.

However, Monk's words suddenly made her realize

Her body may have Chinese blood flowing.

The smiling emperor in front of him may really be her relative.

A relative connected by blood.

The deep hostility in her heart was a little bit unreleased at this time.

This was the first time she had deeply realized that the conflicting and entangled heart was far more elusive than love and hate, and she could not even get out of it.

After all, that's something blood-connected.

After being silent for a long time, she lowered her head and said in a depressed manner: "These are things that cannot be proved. Your Princess Tana is missing, and our Bowang Hou has also been missing for decades."

“…”

"My life experience is not even a clue to prove it."

Monk looked at her and said, "The clue, maybe there is no."

“…”

"But life experience may not be proven."

Nan Yan was stunned and looked up at him: "What does it mean?"

Monk said: "The wizards in our country have a secret technique that can help us determine whether the bloodline of people in the royal family is pure."

“…”

"You also know that in the world, I don't know how many people want to pretend to be the blood of the royal family."

“…”

"In addition to the frequent wars in our country, some royal family members are inevitably surprised."

“…”

"A lot of such people have emerged. So, the secret technique of the wizard has helped us find out a lot of people."

Nan Yan looked at him and blinked.

She remembered that Arislan had indeed told her about this before.

She couldn't help but feel a little nervous: "Then, do you want to cast me that kind of spell?"

"You don't have to be nervous," Monk said.

“…”

"Actually, there is nothing scary."

“…”

"Isn't it a good thing to be able to figure out who you are?"

That being said, the premise is that I am not the imperial concubine of Yan State, but I may be a Chinese, or even a member of the royal family of the country.
Chapter completed!
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