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

"I want to see the Jia family."

Jiang Yunchu stood there honestly, which was unusual for her. This was mainly because she was in front of outsiders. She still had to give face to her uncle the emperor. The emperor's majesty could not be questioned.

"When?"

Emperor Ning did not ask the reason. As long as he held the Jia family in his hands, he would have the evidence and confidence. Now the initiative was in his hands.

"Now!"

"I have a few questions that I need to clarify, and I need that Lord Jia to answer them!"

Jiang Yunchu smiled gently. In the past, he thought Lord Jia was chubby and seemed like a good old man, but now he felt that he was the most calculating person.

Wasn't it just for a layer of protection that Jia Chuan was sent to Chunhua College?

He was also gambling, and as it turned out, he won.

I am also gambling, and the outcome is unknown. I will know when I meet Lord Jia.

"I asked Fang Zilun to arrange it. It can only be done in the palace."

It's too dangerous outside. Right now, everyone in the Regent's Palace is the focus. If she is allowed to go to the cell, it might attract other people's attention.

There were always people guarding the perimeter of the Regent's Palace, and those people never retreated, whether it was day or night.

"Okay." Jiang Yunchu nodded. As expected, this was the best result.

"This is the chrysanthemum tea I picked. It clears the mind and brightens the eyes. I think Your Majesty may need it these days." She handed the paper bag directly to Emperor Ning.

The two of them had already formed a habit of getting along with each other.

But in the eyes of little Jia Chuan, it was incredible. Is this the emperor? Is the emperor so kind and benevolent?

It was the first time he met the emperor, but he didn't expect the emperor to be like this.

"I appreciate your kindness, but don't bring them to me next time." The journey is long, and it must be tiring to carry these things.

"Yes!"

Jiang Yunchu did not refute, but just smiled gently.

"Your Majesty, the people have been brought here."

At this time, Fang Ziluan lowered his voice and knocked on the door gently.

The people guarding outside were all members of the Imperial Guards, and they were all Fang Zilun's trusted subordinates. The people who had been inserted before had already been cleared out.

"Bring it in."

Emperor Ning regained his indifference, his face became stern, and he looked intimidating without even getting angry.

Jia Chuan's face turned pale immediately. How could a child withstand such a powerful emperor?

It turned out that it was not that the emperor was kind, but because the emperor was kind to the dean, it also sounded a wake-up call for Jia Chuan.

In everything, don't be careless.

but……

He immediately ignored everything and turned around, and saw two people coming in. One of them was wearing the armor of the Royal Guards, and the other was wearing cloth.

"Your Majesty, long live the emperor."

Lord Jia, his voice was filled with sorrow and guilt.

Next to him was a thin man, who was lying on the ground without any movement.

Emperor Ning looked at the people below and said, "It's not me who wants to see you, it's them."

The two men turned around and looked at Jiang Yunchu, then saw Jia Chuan beside her and were both stunned.

Jia Chuan was very thin, especially in the past few days, when he was in so much pain that he couldn't eat or sleep. He was as thin as a bamboo pole, and the baggy school uniform was loose on him.

"Chuan'er, my Chuan'er."

The thin figure had a dead look on her face and she had no desire to live at all, but when she saw Jia Chuan, she became excited.

but……

Jia Chuan did not take a step forward, but slowly took a step back. Looking at the woman with tears on her face, he didn't know how to face her.

He was a Daning man when he was alive and a Daning ghost when he died.

He was born and raised in Daning.

But this woman happened to be the one who gave birth to him and raised him. She used to be crybaby, she used to be weak, she used to be in poor health, but he was always willing to coax her, serve her, and accompany her.

But such a mother turned into a spy...

"Chuan'er."

When Mrs. Jia saw the child take that step back, her heart fell into the abyss.

She also loves him, she can't bear to let him go, and she has no choice.

Ever since she could remember, she had lived to gather intelligence. She had no choice!

"Son." Lord Jia smiled gently. His chubby face had become much thinner, but his smile was still as warm as ever.

"Dad." Jia Chuan called softly.

At this moment, Jiang Yunchu sighed, "Your family has limited time to get together, and you won't have this opportunity in the future."

"Jia Chuan, she is a spy from the enemy country. She has done wrong to everyone, but she has done right by you. Go over and have a few words with you."

She pressed Jia Chuan's shoulders and smiled gently, "Don't let yourself regret it."

She was not afraid of making Mrs. Jia sad, but she was afraid that her children would regret it and feel sorry for the rest of their lives.

"Yes." Jia Chuan choked up a little and walked step by step to her mother, but she felt so unfamiliar with this kind of mother.

"why?"

"Is Daddy not treating you well? Is it me?"

The three questions raised by the child completely overwhelmed Mrs. Jia, who had been tense all the time.

"Jia Chuan, you cannot be part of the mission the country has given me."

"But……"

"I can't do it when I have you!"

The woman looked at her son in front of her. He was so outstanding. He was her child.

"Chuan'er, mother has no choice. Ever since I can remember, I have lived to gather intelligence."

At this time, she tidied Jia Chuan's clothes like an ordinary mother. She looked at the child's red eyes, no longer crying, and her smile no longer had the demeanor of a weak little white flower, but instead was a bit heroic.

"Live well."

"Alive."

"Mom deserves to die. There's no need to avenge her. Mom deserves to die. This is a game of national strategy. Daning is right. You are from Daning. Mom just wants you to live well."

She thought she would never see her child again.

Everyone thought that she looked for the child that time because she wanted to explain something or wanted to send the child away.

Actually neither.

She just wanted to see him and touch him. He was the deepest bond in her life.

She didn't want the child to know, and didn't want him to know anything. Only when he knew nothing would he be safest. With Chunhua Academy and the Regent Princess, her son would be alive.

This is the only thing she, as his mother, can do for him.

"I don't want revenge." Jia Chuan looked at his mother and said coldly.

"Have you ever thought about me?" He stretched out his hand and wiped the remaining tears from the corners of his mother's eyes.

Madam Jia was stunned for a moment, "Chuan'er, mother has no choice, never had one."

She wanted to quit, but...

She had no choice. Those people threatened her with her husband and her children. She had no choice.

"I don't hate you because you are my mother." Jia Chuan sighed.

"but……"

"I won't avenge you either, because I am from Daning."

It was because he had no choice that he was forced into a desperate situation. No matter what choice he made, he would have to face the inner torment and pain.

This is his root!

He doesn't even know who he should hate. Who should he hate?