After walking through a corridor, going up two flights of stairs, and walking through a short corridor on the side, you will arrive at Mianyue Pavilion.

Yuanhua Building is the largest brothel in Xianxiang. The popular girls in the building will be assigned to a separate small building. It is clean and elegant, and of course, the social status is higher.

Mianyue Pavilion is one of them. Its owner, Yunxiang, is nineteen this year. She has outstanding appearance and extraordinary talent, and can be regarded as one of the most popular names in Yuanhua Building.

The name Mianyue Pavilion is called Pavilion, but it is actually a small, clean courtyard with a two-story building. The first floor is a small hall for entertaining guests, and the second floor is a sleeping place.

Daukou and Jin Ling pushed open the ajar door and entered the courtyard. The door of the small hall on the first floor was also ajar. From upstairs, bursts of men's violent breathing and women's emotional whispers could be heard.

Hearing this voice, Daukou's face suddenly turned red, he spat secretly, and peeked at Jin Ling again. The young man's brows furrowed even deeper.

"Really, Mother Guo is lazy somewhere. In this way, if there is a thief in the house, no one will be able to find it." Daukou whispered, looking at Jin Ling carefully, "Sir, how about we

Go out first and come back later?"

"Wait a minute? Why do you have to wait a minute?" Jin Ling's face turned ugly. He never expected that his cousin would still be romantic and happy when he asked him to come to meet him.

"Because..." Daukou didn't know how to answer this question. As soon as he said the word "because", he heard Jin Ling cough heavily.

"cough!"

Brother, is this a cough? He also used the magic power. It was like thunder, making people's ears buzz.

But it was indeed effective. The sound of the man's violent breathing and the woman's emotional murmur upstairs suddenly disappeared, and there was silence. Then, there were the sounds of panicked footsteps and whispers.

After a while, I heard the sound of footsteps approaching, and a disheveled Jin Huai looked down from upstairs. When he saw it was Jin Ling, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face: "You're here? I was still thinking that you would have to wait a while.

Where did you come from?"

"I like to arrive early when making appointments with others. Arriving early can avoid accidentally missing the appointment, and arriving early can avoid making people wait for a long time." The young man said calmly.

For some reason, Jin Huai seemed to detect a look of loss and disappointment on the young man's face. He himself felt a little hot on his face. He lowered his head and looked at his clothes. Thinking about the young man's demeanor, he actually felt a little hot.

Feeling ashamed: "Wait for me for a moment. I'll change my clothes and come down."

He went to change clothes.

After hearing the sound, an old woman came in in a panic: "You're just in time, Cardamom. I barely had time to go to the hut, and you guys are here. Your voices... didn't bother the young master upstairs."

It’s a good thing…”

"Mother Guo, the good wine and food I ordered are ready to be delivered!" Jin Huai's voice came down from far upstairs.

"Okay, Master Jinhuai, I'll do it right away, I'll do it right now." Guo's mother didn't care about anything else and hurriedly prepared the food and drinks.

After a while, Jin Huai and a girl with charming eyebrows walked down one after another. There was still a little flush of passion on the girl's face. It seemed that this was Yun Xiang, the owner of Mianyue Pavilion.

"I have something to discuss with Lord Jin Ling Jin. You go to the other sisters' room for a while. I'll call you when you're done." Jin Huai patted her butt frivolously.

Yunxiang bowed slightly to Jin Ling and then left with a blushing face.

In Mianyue Pavilion, only Jin Ling and Jin Huai were left, and the atmosphere became even more awkward.

Jin Huai thought about how to address the other person. After thinking about it for a long time, he said: "Cousin."

Jin Ling arched his hands, recognizing the title, and replied: "Cousin."

By calling each other this way, the awkward atmosphere between the two of them was relieved.

"Sit." Jin Huai pointed to the chair in the small hall and invited the young man to sit down.

"When the news came out, I was really surprised and happy." Jin Huai took out a beautifully decorated white porcelain wine jar from under the table, opened the wine seal, took out two wine bowls and poured it into it.

I never thought that the young master of Jinyuan, Jin Ling, who I wanted to win over, turned out to be my uncle, the only son of King Jin Nanshan whose whereabouts were unknown, and my cousin Jincheng. Back then, I seemed to have only met you once. At that time, you

I was little, but now my appearance has completely changed and I can’t even recognize him.”

Jin Ling smiled bitterly: "I didn't want to disclose my true identity originally, but the situation dictated it. At that point, I have a rare opportunity to fight for equal rights for thousands of Jin people in the kingdom. I have a rare opportunity.

There is an opportunity to reconcile the Shang and Jin surnames and bring peace to the world, so I decided to reveal my identity."

"I know that you Jin family members still regard the Shang family as their biggest enemy. I serve as an official in the Shang Dynasty and treat the King of Shang. You must not understand it, and it is extremely difficult to understand. However, I do have my own considerations.

.”

"It's really hard to understand." Jin Huai said depressedly, "You are the only son of King Jin, the last hope of our Jin Dynasty, but, but, you have completely turned to the Shang family... Family feud

You have put all the hatred of the country aside and forgotten it. If you are like this, don't you think that the thief is your father? If you are like this, the Jin prince and his wife, and the thousands of people with the Jin surname who died at the hands of the Shang family, can close their eyes.

?”

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but groan.

Jin Ling couldn't answer such a question. He also had a thousand thoughts about this question, complicated and painful. He picked up the wine bowl near him and drank the bowl of wine in one big gulp.

The spilled wine soaked his front.

He didn't notice that when he raised his head to drink, Jin Huai's eyes exuded a special light.

"Your true identity is known to the entire surviving family." Jin Huai said, "Among those people, there are many who were Uncle Wang's brothers, friends, relatives, and subjects during his lifetime. Five of them heard this

After hearing the news, including one of your cousins, he cried bitterly on the spot and committed suicide."

Jin Ling's hand shook and he couldn't hold the empty wine glass, so it fell to the ground.

"Your father has three brothers, two of them are still alive. I heard that one of them didn't eat for three days, and the other hit his head against a tree, making his head full of blood, and the tree was broken into pieces. They yelled at you.

He is the most disdainful descendant of the Jin royal family. He has disgraced the face of countless ancestors of the Jin royal family for thousands of years and brought shame to thousands of descendants of the Jin family."

Jin Ling felt cold sweat dripping down his forehead and his body, and his hands and feet were cold.

He knew the consequences of his actions, but now when he heard Jin Huai say it, he still felt heart-piercing and painful.

Did you really do something wrong?

In fact, he also thought that such an action as surrendering to the enemy of the country and the family, on this continent and in this era, is actually deviant and cannot be forgiven by his family. The reason why he made such an action was,

I'm afraid I'm still affected by some thoughts in the dream world.

In the dream world, the interests of the majority and the interests of the common people are always regarded as the supreme criterion by soldiers. For the interests of the common people, soldiers can sacrifice everything about themselves and their families, and abandon their small family.

For everyone.

This kind of thinking also led him to always believe that as long as the people can be reconciled and happy, it will not make much difference no matter who sits on the throne.

Perhaps, since they were separated when he was young, his feelings for the Jin family were not that deep.

However, this kind of thinking is particularly dazzling in a continent that cultivates immortality like Wangxian Continent, and in a system where most countries on the continent govern their people based on the family-tianxia model.

Over the past thousands of years, there have been rebels in the Jin clan.
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