"I didn't see her lose anything." Feng Zhiwei was unmoved, "I don't care if I know that she may not be the heir you are looking for, even if she is, what did she lose? She didn't suffer in exile in another country, on the contrary, She is well-loved and well-clothed, and she is still the living Buddha jointly enshrined by the twelve tribes of Huzhuo in the grassland. She has never met her mother, but she doesn't care about it, because she has an adoptive father who loves her deeply. I believe that if you ask now, you will know , and asked her which choice she would like to make, whether to separate from her adoptive father and get involved in the bloody battle for the throne in the unfamiliar Xiliang, or to accompany her adoptive father back to the familiar Tiansheng to share the family happiness. Her answer will definitely disappoint you. "
"But you can't deprive a mother of her child's expectation, knowing that it is the bone in her bones and the blood in her blood! You have no right to let a child and her biological mother miss it, deny it for the rest of your life, and hate it for the rest of your life!" Lu Rui suddenly stood up.
"I also don't have the right to make important decisions for a child that affect her life's happiness." Feng Zhiwei didn't even lift her eyelids, and drank tea lightly.
"I will do my best to help you and support Zhizhi's ascension to the throne. You should think clearly that once you ascend the throne, you will be the father of the nation! This will be of immeasurable help to your status and career in Tiansheng!"
Feng Zhiwei was silent for a while.
Young Master Gu quietly raised his head to look at her, with a hesitant expression in his eyes, Feng Zhiwei looked away, Young Master Gu was startled, and silently turned his eyes away, looking at the crack in the wall beside him, as if flowers could be seen there.
There were no flowers in the cracks in the wall, but a flower-like face seemed to emerge. It was a face of knowing. Young Master Gu stared at that illusory little face, thinking a little dazedly, what do those piles of flowers mean just now? You know, she is the princess of Xiliang
He hadn't thought about what the princess of Xiliang represented, and he didn't want to think about it. He knew it was his daughter. This was an unchangeable fact since he held her in his arms.
However, he understood Lu Rui's words just now. If he knew that he would inherit the throne of Xiliang, then Zhiwei would be of great help.
He didn't think about what kind of help, but he was very clear about Feng Zhiwei's need for help.
Under her calm and deep appearance, her heart has been surging like a torrential river. The long knives in her heart have been drawn out of their sheaths, those traps and tricks that are planned step by step, and the depths of memories that are buried in darkness. The endless desire and the blood and snow of Changxi's thirteen years.
He knows it all, understands it all.
It's amazing, sometimes he doesn't understand the simplest thoughts of others, but he can understand Feng Zhiwei's most complicated hearts.
This comes from rapport and feeling, not thinking.
He knew the temptation of these words to Feng Zhiwei.
He understood her silence at this moment.
So he also fell silent, and even turned his eyes away, not letting his eyes interfere with her decision in any way.
He was afraid that his eyes would show reluctance and begging, which would make her uneasy and give in.
no, do not want.
Everything in the world can be sacrificed for Zhiwei.
In the silent and patient corner, Gu Nanyi thought of the little face that accompanied him day and night, and whispered to himself:
know. know.
The silence is actually very short, but it is as long as a lifetime because of the complicated inner turmoil.
Probably after a lifetime, when Gu Nanyi heard Feng Zhiwei's voice, he was still so lazy and calm.
"Father of the nation? No, she is my country." She smiled and said deeply, "With her, I have my country. If I lose her, I have nothing."
When she said these words, she was looking at Gu Nanyi. These words were spoken on behalf of the man who would never make demands on her.
Young Master Gu pursed his lips, and wanted to nod his head, expressing his approval, but suddenly felt a little stiff in his neck, or rather, his whole body was a little stiff. It wasn't the feeling of being imprisoned, but too warm, like being densely wrapped in a warm ocean. , the water waves are pressed down gently and silently, unable to move or want to move, just want to sleep forever in this gentleness, and the heart that is used to calmness is hot and agitated, different from the sudden agitation of those entangled hugs, this is tenderness Long agitation, such as wine, intoxicated.
He took a deep breath, and felt that the skin on his face was dry and a little tight, but his eyes were a little hot, and there was something moist in the corners of his eyes, like spring rain, dry and cracked after winter.
The room fell silent again, Feng Zhiwei smiled in the shadows, Lu Rui's eyes changed, he looked at Feng Zhiwei in disbelief, he felt that he knew Wei Zhi, this young man, from the first step out of Qingming , Every step proves his ambition, this has never been a person who is as ordinary as the surface, and has never been a person who is really indifferent, Wei Zhi, has great ambitions, and has shocking desires. With the conditions in front of him, if he succeeds, the benefits will be endless. If he loses, it will hurt Gu Zhizhi's life, and he can protect himself completely. It is said that for a hero like Wei Zhi, what is it worth throwing out an adopted daughter to make a great career
He has always felt that he saw the right person, but now, he is a little confused.
How did such a kind person get to this position in the dirtiest officialdom
"Knowing that our identities have not been determined, Da Sima wants to drag us into this muddy water. It's too impatient. What's more, whether to recognize our biological mother or not to regain the throne is a matter of our own decision." Feng Zhiwei ignored Lu Rui With a scrutinizing gaze, he put the tea bowl aside, got up and left, "Thank you Da Sima for telling me such a wonderful story today, it was a worthwhile trip, I have something important to do, so I will leave."
She didn't turn her head back to go out, Lu Rui stared at her back, showing struggle, hesitation, resignation, anger... all kinds of complex expressions, and after a long while he shouted: "Stop!"
Accompanied by his shout, there was a clang, and a long knife suddenly popped out from each side of the door of the secret room where there was no one there. The two knives intersected at the door, forming a huge "" shape. The knife was extremely long, with blades on both sides. Opening the mouth, the cold light shone and the air was very cold. It can be seen that no one can get out of the gap between the up, down, left, and right, because the knife is movable. cut in half.
In front of Lu Rui's seat, iron plates popped up from all sides, protecting him firmly. The iron plate is tightly covered, it seems that he also knows Gu Nanyi's martial arts very well and is fully prepared.