When the Regent Princess kneeled, all the children in Beijing broke their knees.

"It's okay. If the uncle were a woman, she would definitely be a beauty. One smile could conquer a country, and another smile could conquer a city."

"but……"

Jiang Yunchu shrugged his shoulders and said, "Fortunately, the uncle is not a woman."

"Otherwise there will be no peace in the world. Who knows what will happen if you try to win a beautiful woman's smile?"

The middle-aged man was stunned. It was the first time someone said it so bluntly, "Hahahaha..."

A series of wild laughter flowed out of his mouth, and the beautiful figure just now seemed to have changed in an instant. There was no trace of femininity, and a wild and heroic aura came to his face.

"The person who used to talk to me like this is long dead." He sighed softly, but the corners of his mouth were always raised, indicating that he was in a good mood.

"A domineering person."

Jiang Yunchu raised his eyebrows. Just out of admiration, he actually wanted to take a life. How unruly must this man be when he was young?

"Isn't there a problem?"

The man obviously didn't want the topic to linger on his appearance, so he asked directly.

Jiang Yunchu looked at the person opposite him, folded his arms, leaned back against the back of the chair, and found a comfortable way, which was also a...

Defensive posture!

"Uncle Beauty, are you familiar with the Regent's Palace?"

When talking to a smart person, don't beat around the bush, that would be boring. Although she felt that the person on the other side might not be a smart person, otherwise why would he be willing to confine himself to a circle for so many years?

"It's called the Prince Regent's Palace!" The uncle smiled, "It's been too long, I seem to have missed too many things."

"This mansion used to be called Prince Rong's Mansion."

"Prince Rong..."

Hearing this name, Jiang Yunchu's eyes narrowed rapidly for a moment.

Prince Rong was the late emperor’s identity before he ascended the throne.

"Well, I saved King Rong's life. King Rong gave me this place to stay and sent his youngest son to me as an apprentice. But I didn't learn from him for long before someone set me up. I was imprisoned for twenty years."

As he spoke, he seemed a little lost, and there was a strong sadness between his eyebrows, as if he was sad about something, as if he had been abandoned and was the only one left in the world.

"Ning Chengyan?"

Jiang Yunchu was speechless. What was going on?

"Yes, it's that little wooden man." The man nodded, curled the corners of his lips, but finally didn't want to force himself and let it go.

"Little Wood?"

The corner of Jiang Yunchu's mouth twitched. How could he be wooden?

That strong guy, I used all my strength but couldn't push him away. Is he like a piece of wood?

"I don't know what he looks like now. In the past, he was very thin and always sick, so Prince Rong gave him to me."

Jiang Yunchu looked at his indifferent expression, not knowing whether he should feel sad for King Rong for entrusting his trust to the wrong person, or feel sorry for Ning Chengyan's bad luck?

I have to deal with such an unreliable person.

"then who are you?"

After such a long period of preparation, the question was finally asked. Jiang Yunchu stared at him closely, not missing any subtle expressions, for fear of missing any information.

"Who am I?" The middle-aged man was stunned. It had been so many years and no one had asked him who he was. There was no need to ask before, and no one asked even after he had been locked up for twenty years.

This is the first time in all these years that someone has asked, who is he?

Who...should he be?

"Call me Ze." In the end, he still didn't say his full name. He didn't deserve to mention his last name.

Ze...

泽？

泽！

The three symbols represent Jiang Yunchu’s three mentalities.

"One of the three great carvings, Ze?"

She asked uncertainly, then shook her head with a wry smile. How could a great carving master who had disappeared for so many years allow her to gather two of them? Impossible...

but……

“Oh? Even though I’ve retired from society for so long, I didn’t expect that my name is still there in the world?” The man shook his head with a wry smile.

Carving, he just wanted to accompany her.

But now that she is gone, what is the point of him carving a name?

"It's really you..."

Jiang Yunchu looked at his expression and was already sure in her heart. She had complained at that time that the two names Ying and Ze sounded a bit like a show of affection.

But isn’t her adoptive father Jiang Wenfu?

So what is this Ze all about?

Her mother is no longer with us, and she has lost interest in continuing the discussion, but she did not expect that the male protagonist of the topic would suddenly appear in her life.

"Hermione, do you like my mother?" She opened her mouth and asked directly.

After hearing her name, Ze shook his head helplessly. This quirky personality was inherited from Ying'er after all.

But after hearing her question, he tried to open his mouth several times, but it seemed that he couldn't open it.

Like it?

How can that be called love? He would rather cut off his own flesh and bones than let her be hurt in the slightest, and would rather be imprisoned for life just so that she could be safe, even if she had already married someone else.

Ze didn't say anything, but the expressions on his face were not concealed at all, allowing Jiang Yunchu to see it clearly.

"It seems like they are deeply in love."

No need to wait for the answer, she already knew it.

Some words don't need to be said by the person concerned in person. What he feels is more real than what he says. Language can sometimes conceal things, but micro-expressions cannot!

"right."

Ze smiled bitterly, "But she's gone now."

Now that she is gone, everything is just empty talk, everything is an illusion.

When he said this, Ze seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and he looked depressed, like a homeless child.

Jiang Yunchu didn't say anything, just sighed softly.

My uncle, the Emperor, treats my mother like his sister. He dotes on her and feels sorry for her, but not in love with her. Whenever he mentions my mother, there is no light in his eyes.

As for her own cheap father, there's no need to talk about him. In the past year since she traveled through time, not only have they met, but they haven't even received any news. It can be said that he has ignored her.

Moreover, not long after his mother passed away, he married a concubine and she later gave birth to Yunhui.

I don't have any resentment, but I just don't understand why. For the sake of my own reputation, I wouldn't do this?

Even if you are pretending, you should at least pretend!

The most important thing is that she has never met her stepfather, but she has met her aunt. Naturally, she knows her aunt's feelings towards her mother. She must never do such a thing. What is the secret behind this?

"Ugh!"

Jiang Yunchu sighed unconsciously and looked at the person opposite him helplessly, his painful eyes not concealed at all.

So, what kind of person is her mother?

What secrets does she have? Everything is a mystery, and it seems that no one can answer it.