Chapter 250 The boy who was stolen from the dragon and the phoenix that year

This chapter count makes me very confused. In the name of 25!

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"Because, you are not Xiu'er's son!"

It exploded in Wang Ce's heart like lightning. For a moment, Wang Ce was shocked and angry, feeling boiling, and his thoughts were messy and at a loss.

In an instant, Wang Ce almost thought Tan Jiru had an insight into his biggest secret, and a string in his mind almost broke.

The old eunuch Xu's expression changed drastically, his body trembled suddenly, and his energy was immediately exerted, isolating the two of them to avoid spreading.

Tan Jiru had a sneer in his eyes: "You are not Xiu'er's son at all."

"Wang Ce is Xiu'er's son, and you, you are not."

"Or change the argument, seventeen years ago, Xiu'er gave birth to a son. But that child is not you."

When this sentence was released, the surging and turbulent heart calmed down again, and the feeling was filled with sweat. Wang Ce was afraid and almost misunderstood Ji Ru's meaning.

After several frightened moods, it took a while to calm down. Wang Ce finally had time to think about Tan Ji Ru's meaning. When he thought about it, he immediately gasped: "Sir Tan, what do you mean?"

Is Wang Ce not the son of Princess Wenxiu? The meaning of this is really too much.

Tan Jiru kept aware of Wang Ce's changes from beginning to end and said lightly: "It seems that you know nothing. It doesn't matter, only I know about this matter, and it's just my suspicion."

"To everyone's perspective, you are Xiu'er's son. No one will believe my words." Tan Jiru Fanyang felt bitter: "Even I don't necessarily believe in myself."

Wang Ce spread his hands: "I don't understand. If I were not Princess Wenxiu's son, who am I?" To be honest, Wang Ce suddenly felt that this matter was too evil.

Tan Jiru said calmly: "How do I know who you are? Those people around you are afraid they know who you are."

"I only know that the sand that is not leaking is not martial arts of the Northern Tang royal family, but was robbed by the Northern Tang many years ago. I only know that when I saw you practicing the sand that is not leaking in secret more than a year ago, I already had suspicion."

Wang Ce Suomei: "The sand that is not leaking?" was stolen from the Northern Tang Dynasty? Suddenly, he remembered the broken pages of the sand that were hidden in the corner of the South Yai, and he felt thoughtful.

"The sand is not leaking!" Tan Jiru smiled, but he seemed extremely ridiculous.

Wang Ce patted his forehead, it was strange. His predecessor practiced Wuluo Sand very well, and he must have practiced many times under Lao Gu's guidance.

Talk about Ji Ru’s look at Xiu’er’s only bloodline and discovering this point is actually easy to infer. The only question is, what is the relationship between this unobstructed sand and his life experience?

"Related." Tan Jiru always has the magic of insight into people's hearts, and he whispered a key: "Xiao'er, there will be no sand without leakage!"

Damn! Wang Ce's eyes widened and his face was filled with tears. He really felt that he was the fat man Fan in the crooked place. If Princess Wenxiu would not be a slim sand, then Lao Gu would definitely not be a princess maid. Lao Gu, you fooled me again!

There is also no law, and no kingly law. People as good as Lao Gu have started to lie, but there is no justice! My mother said she likes to eat fish heads and tails, and gives you the middle to eat, and is there any cheating on you! Wang Ce cried bitterly, and a literary youth who is as pure and connotative as him, I really can't afford to be sad!

So, Wang Ceyi was unsung: "Tell me, nothing you say can't hit me anymore. I am the only one who is fucking Iron Man now."

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Tan Jiru sighed softly, as if he couldn't bear it: "Don't worry, maybe my suspicion is wrong, maybe you were Xiu'er's son. Maybe I was just too careful."

Wang Ce laughed even worse than crying: "Old Tan, don't comfort people like this next time. It's just because people who are comforted by you speak like this are mostly more uncomfortable than dead."

Old Tan? Tan Ji Ru suddenly laughed: "I'm not very good at comforting people. But you are a very good boy, no matter whether you are Xiu'er's son or not." Who is he? The former leader of Nanya asked him for comfort? You are in love, dare you ask the police for comfort?

Wang Ce suddenly asked excitedly: "Is there a maid named Gu next to the princess?"

Tan Jiru frowned slightly: "There is indeed someone. Is the woman named Gu next to you?" There was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"I have been in charge of Nanya for twenty years. I have done some things and investigated some people. It is always much more convenient than others. So I checked the origin of the Unexpected Sand. Unexpected Sand was created by the first master of Jianshen Mountain."

"Later..." Tan Jiru pondered: "It's strange that his disciple was not from Jianshen Mountain. Later, the disciple's lineage was interrupted, and there was no news about the third style of the sword god."

I knew, I knew. This predecessor of imperfection must have been for not practicing in the previous life. Wang Ce was angry.

Tan Jiru showed a ray of femininity: "However, the three styles of the Sword God, the unobstructed sand is one of them. I happened to know the whereabouts of the flowers on the other side."

When Tan Jiru looked at him, Wang Ce suddenly felt very bad. Sure enough, Tan Jiru opened his mouth and Wang Ce seemed to be beaten by the head.

"The flower on the other side is in Dalu, which is a very secret matter. I happen to know that it is because of the Miaoyu case of Dalu's Miaoyu case eighteen years ago! A deified master of the Dalu royal family once used the flower on the other side in the Miaoyu case."

Miaoyu case? In the letter of Emperor Tang, the Miaoyu case was also mentioned. Wang Ce held his eyebrows, as if the Miaoyu case contained many interesting things.

Wang Ce smoothed the wrinkles on his brows. The old nest in Beizhou House is in Dalu, and the Miaoyu case is in Dalu. It seems that you must go to Dalu once. The Sword God Three Styles and the Martial God Scroll must be obtained.

Wang Ce scratched his head: "Old talk, just by relying on the clue of the sand of Wulu, do you think I am not the blood of Princess Wenxiu? Is it too arbitrary?" He boldly assumed and carefully proved this sentence. Will I tell you these natives?

However, people understand the truth of this sentence, just as Tan Ji Ru said: "As you said, guess it, you don't have to die if you guess wrong."

Wang Ce gritted his teeth. As the person involved, he realized how frustrating it was to be pointed at by this sentence. Yes, you don’t have to die if you guess wrong, but you clearly wanted to kill me this time.

Tan Jiru shook his head and laughed: "What you understand is just willfulness. If I wanted your life, at least I would never give up before."

"Besides, there is a second clue."

Talk about Ji Ru meaningfully: "More than a year ago, you fell off the cliff and suffered severe injuries. It was because you were plotted against someone and saved. Who is that person? You can't check it if you find Yiweilou."

Wang Ce sighed: "I thought you saved me that time, but it seems that it was not that person." There is no doubt that it was the accomplice of Lao Gu in the two yamen.

"It's not me, it's that person." Tan Jiru nodded. He had no clue about who that person was. This was something he rarely had to fail and rarely could not find out.

If even the leader of the Nanya Ya cannot find it out, it only means that the other party is either too cunning or hiding too deeply.

Tan Jiru is a very confident person. If you make him believe that someone is more cunning than him and that he can't find it out, unless his brain evaporates overnight. So, it can only be that the other party hides too deeply.

If a person can hide so deeply, it means that the other party has been prepared and has been planning for many years.

This is a wonderful guess.

Tan Jiru stared at Wang Ce lightly: "In other words, if you are not Xiu'er's bloodline, then your original life experience must be very important and extraordinary."

"If you are not Xiu'er's son, then there is only one chance to replace it." Tan Jiru said vigorously!

Wang Ce sighed: "Seventeen years ago, when the princess was forced to give birth to her son and died, that was the only chance to steal the day and change the day."

It seems that many doubts are back to the same point. Who are Lao Gu’s accomplices in the two yamen?

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"There are three people who are suspected." Tan Jiru smiled softly and said, "Only they have the ability to steal the dragon and turn the phoenix when Xiu'er gave birth to her son."

Wang Ce also said his name softly: "Zhu Xiangru, Jie Shixian, Lao Wang." He paused, raised his head and grinned: "No, at least two people are suspected."

"Your Majesty and I." Tan Jiru admitted his suspicion calmly: "Of course it's not Your Majesty." Emperor Tang was not so stupid, so he played with his nephew.

"If Old Wang is not Emperor Wu, then it is 80% him. But he is Emperor Wu, so it is not him." Wang Ce and Tan Ji Ru's views were consistent. Whether Old Wang is Lao Gu's accomplice depends on whether he is Emperor Wu.

Tan Jiru knew that it was not him, then, either Jie Shixie or Zhu Xiangru.

Wang Ce and Tan Ji Ru were silent, and they were not fools, so they naturally knew it. The generals were the ones who brought Wang Ce to Wang Duan’s placement, and it seemed that he had enough time to implement the replacement of the prince by the raccoon.

Jie Shixian was one of the emperor's most confidant ministers. It seemed that he proposed to place Wang Ce in the Northern Yaman and be an ordinary person. Just so happened that Wang Ce learned from Lao Gu that Lao Gu's accomplices originally wanted him to be an ordinary person.

Tan Jiru sighed long and said, "I hope you are Xiu'er's son, and you were not replaced by another baby boy back then."

Princess Wenxiu gave birth to a child, except for Wenpo and maid who died one after another, about five people who could get in touch with the baby boy.

What Tan Jiru said was that he himself was not sure, but he was just suspicious.

However, Wang Ce vaguely remembered Lao Gu’s previous remarks and the saying “Don’t trust the Northern Tang Emperor”, which is probably very likely.

One of the five people is Lao Gu's accomplice. The newly born child seems to be almost the same. It is not too easy to replace the prince with the raccoon cat.

Tan Jiru suddenly said, "Is the one who broke into the palace to save you from Northern Tang? Is Emperor Wu?" He paused and said, "That's another clue."

Wang Ce had no choice but to admit that Emperor Wu was not a Black Cat Sheriff, and he could not be able to contact him with just one ear.

However, just because Tan Ji Ru was severely defeated. It was not Wang Ce's style, so he simply called back with a needle hidden in the cotton: "Old Tan, you probably don't know. I once suspected that you were Lu Bancheng."

Tan Jiru was stunned and thoughtful: "I didn't think about it. But it is indeed possible."

After succeeding with one blow, Wang Ce was refreshed: "I really want to know, always talk about where you are? What is your position?"
Chapter completed!