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Chapter 2393

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On the other side, Guo Jing was stunned. "Save me?"

Li Mochou sneered. Everyone praised Guo Jing as a hero and a rare gentleman, but now it seemed that all men in the world were the same bastards.

Dawu and Xiaowu looked at each other. They were brothers, so they understood each other immediately. This time, Master first slept with Princess Huazheng, and then with this woman. It's over. How can we explain it to Master's wife when we go back?

Even Hong Qigong was confused. He frowned and thought, "We haven't seen each other for so many years. How did Jing become so … so … alas ~"

Zhou Botong felt a chill down his spine. He waved his hand and ran to the corner. "What's so fun about women? The Old Urchin hates romantic things the most."

Yang Guo said in a deep voice, "Senior, please tell me!" At this time, only he trusted Uncle Guo's character the most.

"Don't call me senior, you're calling me old." Fu Yaohong let out a series of bell-like laughter. If such laughter was made by a young girl, it would naturally be pleasant, but it was made by a woman over fifty years old, which was extremely strange — even if she took good care of herself, the traces of age could still be seen.

"But seeing that you're so handsome, I won't blame you," Fu Yaohong looked Yang Guo up and down as she clicked her tongue in admiration, "If I were ten years older and saw such a handsome brother like you, I would have taken you into my harem no matter what and pampered you."

Her words made everyone blush. Hong Qigong was so angry that he turned his head away. Guo Jing and Yang Guo were also annoyed, but thinking that the other party had saved their lives, they couldn't lose their temper for a while.

Only Xiaowu and Xiaowu were a little self-pitying. They had been used to the existence of green leaves around Yang Guo. No, not even green leaves. Yang Guo directly ignored them and treated them as air.

Now even this old woman looked down on them. Anyway, we are also young and strong and good-looking.

After giggling for a while, Fu Yaohong seemed to enjoy the feeling of teasing a group of men. "Well, I won't tease you, but why did I save you? The reason can only be told to him alone."

Guo Jing was stunned. Before he had time to answer, Hong Qigong refused for him. "No, why can't you say it face to face?" Now that Guo Jing had restrictions on his body and his injuries were not light, he did not have the ability to protect himself if he was alone with the other party.

Guo Jing also nodded. "These people are all people that I can trust. They risked their lives to save me. There's nothing worth hiding from them."

"Fine." Fu Yaohong hesitated for a moment before saying, "Were you born in Ox Village? Is your family the only one with the surname Guo in Ox Village? "

"Not bad." Guo Jing thought back to his mother and his hometown. The reason why Ox Village was named this way was because most of the locals had the surname Niu. They were the only family with the surname Guo.

Yang Guo also pricked up his ears. After all, his parents were also from Ox Village.

"That's right. Child, do you know about your past?" Fu Yaohong sighed faintly. Her face no longer had that flirtatious and flirtatious look from before.

"Past?" Guo Jing was confused, not understanding what she meant. "My father is Guo Xiaotian."

Fu Yaohong said, "You should know that your grandfather is Guo Sheng, a hero of Liangshan, right?"

Guo Jing nodded. He had heard his mother mention it before. Tian He

Fu Yaohong asked, "Then do you know why Guo Sheng participated in the Liangshan Po Uprising and fought against the Song court?"

"I don't know." As a descendant, Guo Jing naturally would not easily comment on the actions of his predecessors.

Fu Yaohong sighed deeply and said in a very sad tone, "That year, Zhao Kuangyin rebelled in Chenqiaoyi and took over the Zhou Dynasty. Among the few remaining sons of Emperor Xiaowen, the surname Guo was changed to Chai by the Song court. The fourth prince, Chai Zongxun, was forced to abdicate and become King Zheng. His line of descendants endured humiliation in the Song court. The last heir was Chai Jin, who later joined Liangshan Po. Rumor has it that he has a daughter, but I don't know if it's true or not."

"The sixth prince, Chai Xijin, was adopted by Pan Mei and later changed his name to Pan Lang."

"The seventh prince, Chai Xihui, was adopted by Lu Yan and later changed his name to Lu Duoxun. He and Pan Lang later wanted to stir up a fight between Zhao Tingmei and Zhao Guangyi for the throne, but they failed. Pan Lang fled to Jianghu, and I heard that he later founded Xiaoyao Sect, while Lu Duoxun was banished to Cliff Mountain."

"The most mysterious one is the fifth prince, Chai Xirang. Zhao Kuangyin never found him after he seized the throne, because Empress Fu's people escorted him away. Later, he settled down in Ox Village, which is near Linan City. His line of descendants is the only one who still has the surname Guo."

When they heard this, everyone looked at Guo Jing in shock. Guo Jing himself was shocked as well. "Are you saying that I'm the fifth prince's descendant?"

"Of course!" Fu Yaohong was a little excited. "Because the one who escorted you to Ox Village was a member of the Fu Family! At that time, due to the persecution of the Song court, the fifth prince could only hide his name in Ox Village. The Fu Family joined Yin Weed Faction, a holy order that was not tolerated by the righteous path at that time. They were waiting for a chance to overthrow the Song court. "Unfortunately, not long after, the holy order also suffered a great disaster, and we had to retreat to Desert North."

When he heard all this, Guo Jing was shocked. He instinctively did not want to believe it, but he could not explain why his ancestor Guo Sheng wanted to rebel. What Fu Yaohong said matched what his mother had told him in the past, and he knew that it was most likely true.

Fu Yaohong suddenly laughed coldly and said, "But I didn't expect that in the end, you would become the Song court's lackey and protect the country for your enemy. This is a great irony."

The reason why she did not refuse to let so many people listen to the conversation was because she wanted to intentionally reveal Guo Jing's identity so that the Song court would no longer tolerate him.

Guo Jing's mind was blank. The impact he had suffered was too great, and he could no longer think.

Hong Qigong coughed and ignored the injuries in his body. "This is a grudge from one hundred years ago. Everything has disappeared. Why do you have to force it on people now? What's the difference between you and Gusu's Murong Clan, who only wants to restore the Yan Dynasty?"

Fu Yaohong said angrily, "That's easy for you to say. Over the past one hundred years, the fourth prince's family, the sixth prince's family, and the seventh prince's family have never given up on trying to take revenge. We've put in a lot of effort and blood. Even we, the Fu Family, have fought against the Song court for one hundred years. Do you really think that you can erase all of this with just one sentence?"

Hong Qigong fell silent. He knew that what Fu Yaohong said made sense. The enmity between a country and a family had lasted for one hundred years. It was not easy to forget.

When he thought about his own life, he could not help but feel that he was in the same boat as Guo Jing. Sometimes, fate played tricks on people.

"Treat your injuries first. We can talk about the rest later." Seeing that the atmosphere was getting tense, Dan Yuru hurriedly stepped forward to ease the tension.

Fu Yaohong nodded her head and tossed some bottles to Yang Guo and the others. "These are our Holy Gate's healing medicines. We have them for both external and internal applications. Your injuries aren't light. Quickly stop the bleeding and bandage your wounds. I don't want to save a bunch of dead people."

Yang Guo sighed, "Our injuries are nothing. I wonder how Song Qingshu is doing now."

Dan Yuru's expression changed, "What happened to Song Qingshu?"

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