Mr. Meng's face changed, his hands clenched into fists, and looked at Meng Shuhe's body again.

After a while, I squeezed out a sentence: "It's worth it! There are no people in my Meng family, but I am the one with my inner fellows, and Shuyu.

Since our two children became sensible, our family has vowed to be together in this life. No matter what happens, no one can break up our family.

If there really is one day when the living person is fighting for his life, he will avenge the dead one."

"good."

Bai Heran was moved in his heart. It turned out that this is called family, and this is family who share blessings, difficulties, and depend on each other for life.

And the days she lived in the past were just a group of people living together, and they couldn't get along with the word "family".

"Father, look at this."

She handed Meng Shuhe's two nails forward, "This is Miss Meng's nails, which I cut out. My father took a closer look at what was inside the nails."

Mr. Meng took his nails over, his hands trembling. This was his baby daughter's nails, and he wanted to rub these two nails into the flesh.

He still can't accept that his daughter, who grew up in his palm, was killed like this cruelly.

Baiheran moved the candlelight to illuminate it carefully.

Mr. Meng approached the candlelight and carefully examined it, and soon frowned.

How could there be such a thing in the golden thread, books and nails?

The golden silk threads in the country of Gebu can only be made in the weaving workshops in the palace, and after they are made, only the monarch can use them, and even the prince cannot use them.

Now the golden thread appeared in Shuhe's nails, with dander hanging on it, which was obviously scratched into the nails when they were scratched before their death.

He remembered what Bai Heran just said. If he wanted to avenge this revenge, he would have to sacrifice his life for the entire Meng clan.

Is this what it means?

Yes, if the other party is the monarch, he will have to fight for the whole family.

"Is there any other evidence besides this?"

He asked Bai Heran, "What else have you discovered?"

Bai Heran told him: "I also discovered some things, but I was afraid that you would feel uncomfortable if I said it."

Mr. Meng smiled sadly, "I have seen my daughter's head, and now I have seen the body, so what else can I accept?

I have experienced such things as different body and head, and I am not afraid of anything I say."

"good."

Bai Heran stretched out his hand and pointed to a corner on the edge of the table, "Father, look there, those are drawn from the book and the lady's body by a means.

We checked her body and it was true that she was bullied, but it was not artificial.

If I say this, can my father understand what I mean?

It’s not artificial, but it’s human hands. Does my father understand?”

Mr. Meng's eyes were wide open, and he almost came up in one breath. He asked Bai Heran to pat his back to be considered as suffocating.

"There is an extremely obscure rumor in the market that the monarchs were unable to speak humanly, and the concubines in the palace were just tools for him to play with fun. All the princes and princesses were not produced by him, but children born from something called the Father of the Father.

These are just rumors, we don’t know the truth, but everyone knows the distorted character of the king.

I saw a palace maid accidentally bump into a minister while serving tea. The king said that the palace maid was obsessed with the minister, so he humiliated the palace maid in various ways, and even let the palace maid walk in the palace naked for three days.

In the end, the palace maid couldn't stand the humiliation and hit the pillar."

"So those things on the ground are also considered evidence!"

She also sighed, "Father, have you really decided to take revenge?"

Mr. Meng nodded immediately without thinking, "Report! Why not?

I, Meng Wencheng, have never done anything to be sorry for the Eastern Qin, but as a monarch, he has harmed his people so much. What is the use of us protecting such a monarch?"

"How do you report it?"

She asked Mr. Meng again, "You can't go into the palace to assassinate, nor can you ask the king to leave the palace and kill him in a battle. How can you avenge this? My father thought about it?"

Mr. Meng was silent. Bai Heran was right. This matter cannot be done by just doing it, and this revenge cannot be done by just getting it back.

Even if his Meng Mansion is famous and famous in Fengxiangcheng, it is not as great as the king of a country.

The life and death of the Gebu people are all in the mind of the king. Whenever he has any abnormal movement, the king will completely destroy the Meng family with the fastest speed and the most fierce and cruel method.

"Did my father have had a grudge against His Majesty the King in the past?"

Mr. Meng shook his head, "No."

But after thinking about it, he frowned again, "I don't know if that's considered a grudge, because he is unstable and his whole body is distorted, so what he thinks in his heart should be different from that of a normal person. So some things we don't think are so good, and in his heart it becomes an unforgivable sin.

Child, that happened many years ago..." Meng Wencheng was entangled in memories, but he was unwilling to touch on this memory. He had been buried in his heart for many years, and he almost forgot about it.

But Shuhe's death, the golden thread remaining in the fingernail, made him connect Shuhe's death with that matter.

"I am a family-oriented family and I am not happy to be with Shuhe's mother.

Speaking of which, Shuyu’s mother and I are childhood sweethearts, but unfortunately I don’t love her either.

I also have another childhood sweetheart, the princess of Gebu."

Meng Wencheng's words made Bai Heran's heart tremble. Isn't the princess who gebu... "Although our Meng family is not a prince or noble, our ancestors also fought the founding war with Taizu and made great contributions. Therefore, the Meng family has flourished for a hundred years and has also been married to the royal family.

Shuhe's mother is the niece of a concubine in the palace. Of course, these are all later stories. Let's talk about that princess."

He recalled the incident back then, "Lan'er and I have been playing together since childhood. Whenever I enter the palace, I can see her. She even asked me to bring her the fun outside the palace.

At that time, the old king was still in power. Lan'er was the old king's favorite daughter. Her brother was the crown prince and would inherit the throne in the future."

Bai Heran already understood that the so-called revenge between Chunyu Ao and the Meng family actually started to attack Chunyu Lan.

In fact, this is not a grudge. The two have feelings and friendship, but they did not get together in the end, so this matter was revealed.

If it were someone else, it would have been so many years since then, and I would never remember it in my heart.

But Chunyu Ao is different. He is distorted and perverted. His position as a monarch is not right, so he hates all people and things related to the former prince. After he takes office, he does everything he can to erase them all.

Chunyu Lan's death was because of Gebu's palace change. Meng Wencheng, who had had a relationship with Chunyu Lan, would naturally be remembered by Chunyu Ao.

He didn't think that others were gentlemen, and he also suspected that Meng Wencheng also held a grudge against this matter, so he was always afraid and held a grudge against him.

This time, Meng Shu and I were met by him outside. His distorted psychology caused me to send Meng Shu to him... "My mother disagrees with me and Lan'er."

Mr. Meng continued, "The old man sees far more than I did back then. I clearly remember that she once said that the song cloth will change the sky. Now it seems to be a fixed number of people and things, and I don't know what will happen in the future.

If I were with Lan'er, it might be a great disaster for the Meng family.

So she hurriedly booked another marriage for me, Shuhe's mother."

Bai Heran nodded subconsciously, "Yes, if I really married that princess, I'm afraid there will be no Meng family now."

"You know this, too?"

Meng Wencheng looked at Bai Heran and suddenly became dazed, "You..." and then shook his head, "It's my dazzled eyes, maybe it's old, maybe it's Shuhe's affairs have hit me too hard."

He didn't say anything further, but Bai Heran knew that her face was dusty before. Mr. Meng was thinking about his wife's illness and didn't pay much attention to her.

Now she was taking a shower and changing clothes, wearing the clothes of the gebu people. The overall feeling was naturally different from before.

She is Chunyu Lan's daughter. There is no daughter in the world who doesn't look like a mother. Meng Wencheng is now trapped in memories of the past, and his mind is full of Chunyu Lan. Then looking at her face again, it is easy to be dazed.

"It is no secret that the king has seized the throne and sat on the dragon throne. Of course, I have heard of it."

She said lightly.

Meng Wencheng nodded and sighed, "Yes, after all, Gebu has a prince, which is well known.

But suddenly one day, the sky changed. The prince was thrown into a death row, the king died suddenly, and the eldest prince sat on the dragon throne. Anyone who is not stupid can guess what happened.

So if you ask if the Meng family has any grudges with the king, I will think about it and it will be just such a grudge."

He stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, "I listened to my mother's arrangements and married Shuhe's mother, which was actually a pain for both of us.

Shuhe's mother also has someone she likes, not me, and I was thinking of Lan'er in my heart, which naturally made her unhappy.

Later, Lan'er got married and was married to Dongqin. I got drunk that night, and since then I decided to completely forget Lan'er.

But I still couldn't live with Shuhe's mother, and in the end she saved her life in order to give birth to Shuhe.

Speaking of which, although what I owe her is also the foundation of their family's preference for the Meng family, it is unfair to her.

So I don’t blame her. Even if my mother was angry to death by her, I still don’t blame her. If you want to blame, you can only blame fate. We are all victims.

Alas, look, I'm going to get out of the way again, making you laugh.”

Mr. Meng sniffed, looked at Meng Shuhe's body again, with a sad expression.

Bai Heran didn't expect that she accidentally came to Meng's mansion. This Mr. Meng had such a relationship with Chunyu Lan.

Therefore, everything in the world is always a coincidence. I am afraid that even if Chun Yulan is still alive, she would never dream of her daughter calling her father one day.
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