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Chapter 180: Written the word "Sin"

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In the mirror, Zhao Yiyang and Zhao Ye were walking with no expression on their faces. Two faces were sparse, broad and handsome, and the other was delicate and handsome. They had completely different appearances, which made their eyes almost print out like a mold.

The two of them have similar eyes, but their expressions are not smiling, as if they are in love

Zhao Ye secretly blamed himself for being confused and only inferred cause and effect grudges from wealth, hatred, and miscalculated blood relationships. This kind of entanglement is inherent, so I will stop here

He recalled when he was in prison, Yuan Wanran asked Jiang Huaien to find his biological father. Jiang Huaien has always replied that he had never looked for anyone, and has never been to report a word in a word recently.

If Zhao Yiyang is his biological father, did Jiang Huai'en know his existence? If so, then the reason why Jiang Huai'en was silent is that Zhao Yiyang interfered with it, and the ban was not allowed to leave the wind.

Zhao Yiyang asked Jiang Huaien to keep an eye on his son, and he was close to his son. He did not intend to recognize him.

Zhao Ye thought to himself, thinking about it, how is Zhao Yiyang's identity? He went to prostitutes and raised private children. The child grew up in Beili. He was planning to be a turtle slave. After he got out of his lowly family, he painted a erotic palace to make a living.

These are enough for a royal family to lose their face, but the matter is not over yet. His private child was attacked by other royal families and almost became incest

Scandals are more and more embarrassing. As the private child becomes more and more famous in the painting world, there are already some news inside and outside the industry, and it cannot be erased.

If his royal family background is revealed, those dirty old news will be wiped out with the face of the heavenly family and will never be wiped clean...

However, people have similarities and things have the sameness. Zhao Ye couldn't hold on to this guess. He was perfunctory to Zhao Yiyang and others as usual

Today Zhao Yiyang blurted out that if you knew that You Er said this, he would mention his father again and again. Maybe something happened, or maybe he fell in love with the picture, and he didn't care about it.

Therefore, Zhao Ye was not happy about Zhao Yiyang's words and was willing to smooth things out in order to pursue clues. He was very concerned about his younger generation.

Zhao Yiyang smiled and said: "Wuku is a sensible person. He praised him for being polite and interested."

Zhao Ye smiled and talked as he talked

In fact, Late Life was also curious, what would it be if my father learned that Late Life existed?

His color is really sincere and gentle. Zhao Yiyang never expected that he would say calmly. His father was actually secretly spitting something bad.

Zhao Yiyang was intrigued and asked: Oh, Wugui thought so?

In the end, there is a little hope

But if you say 'once', can you die of this heart now?

Even though I figured it out, Zhao Ye said: Sometimes you must have it. Don’t force some things to be unlucky. Being sad is just a waste of time. It’s important to cherish the people in front of you.

Zhao Yiyang's speech was almost unpredictable. So, are you no longer planning to find your biological father and return to your ancestors?

Zhao Ye smiled and said: This matter is really dead. My mother has always been in contact with wealthy officials. I think my father is also a well-known person. If he and his family know that there are descendants of such a late birth outside, they are afraid that there are few people in the same clan who are happy and think that there are many insults in the family. Why do you have to be too hot and stick to your cold butt and bring shame to yourself? It is better to be one of them and be well with each other.

Zhao Yiyang believed and half doubted, and deliberately said: "You are so free and easy, and you don't blame others at all. It's rare to be someone else. I don't know how to blame his father and his father's clan."

Zhao Ye said frankly: Mr. Buqing, I have complained late.

Zhao Yiyang was unhappy. The Lord of Nine Five could not bear the resentment of the royal family, even if Zhao Ye didn't know that it was his father's clan.

Zhao Yexu said: When I was young, I saw a father and son having a relative, and the child was bullied outside. When my father went to his home, he heard his complaints and stood up for him. He complained that he did not fall in love with his mother because he did not come to be born late. He often taught her to be angry and spread evil fire. When she was born late, she thought about why her father ignored his family's flesh and blood and let him suffer from confrontation.

When he said that, he deliberately exercised his muscles on his face, relaxed and released a trace of sadness, and continued to let go of his smile after he said that.

A stunning face first tells the regrets of childhood with a shallow sentimental feeling, then the rain clears and clears the haze, and smiles lightly.

His words and deeds move from sadness without complaint to strong and brightness, which teaches Zhao Yiyang to listen to it and please him more than gritting his teeth and gritting his teeth and full of strange hatred.

Zhao Yiyang didn't ask, but he knew that the private child would suffer any grievances wherever he went. Zhao Ye's mother was not active and venting Zhao Ye's anger was also written in the document presented by the spy.

In an instant, he seemed to see Zhao Ye's childhood appearance. A little baby with pink makeup and jade was bullied and no one could rely on. He hid alone behind the wall, with two tears in his eyes, watching others' father and son get along with each other, and he is happy.

After a second thought, it seemed as if he saw the miserable shape of Zhao Ye teaching his mother to beat and scold him.

Zhao Yiyang thought of the secret spy reporting that Zhao Ye was famous for fighting in Beili since he was a child, and finally no one dared to provoke him. This is because he has no parents to rely on. He is so excited that he must fight alone, right?

He didn't know that Zhao Ye was a little baby, so he realized that people were wandering outside and carrying the beat himself, and dared to fight. It was better to shock both sides than to lose and find ten eight fathers to stand out. He didn't know that although Zhao Ye still admired his biological mother at that time, he didn't make a punching bag for nothing. He took the small stick, and walked the big stick① That set, no matter how hard the biological mother beat him, he ran as fast as a rabbit.

Zhao Yiyang taught Zhao Ye to let go of his past grudges with all his heart, coughed lightly, and said warmly: Maybe Lingzun doesn't know if you have a child

Zhao Ye said: After the young man's whereabouts were calculated based on his mother's whereabouts, it was probably as the teacher guessed

He paused and said: In recent years, I have experienced difficulties and realized that God is already very good at waiting for the late birth. The uncles and aunts in Tianxiang Pavilion are all good at waiting for the late birth. The foster mother has deep love and kindness. Brothers are brothers who live and die, and husbands are husbands and wives in distress.

Zhao Ye smiled from the bottom of his heart when he thought of his family

All the suffering is worth it, life is repeated, and I am happy to be born in my later years. When he said that, his wild eyebrows were gentle and bright in an instant

Afterwards, Zhao Yiyang sighed to Duke Tang: This child is sincere to me and talks about such a knot in life. I am not worried at all. I am not embarrassed because he is sensible and has a backbone. He knows that he is disgraced from his father's clan and does not expect to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors.

Zhao Ye's family went and said to Yuan Wanran and Han Yi: Zhao Yiyang swallowed the bait, believe me to say something

Before he realized that Zhao Yiyang was suspicious, he told his family all the time.

The three of them were talking on the kang under the lamp, Yuan Wanran said: My husband is so powerful, everyone who has traveled to the officialdom has taught you to be

While feeding Mo Bao sweet potatoes, Zhao Ye said: Actually, I have taken advantage of my identity. If I am a high-ranking official and have a strong position to compete for power, Zhao Yiyang must be careful. Since he is a painter, he can reach out to his fingers and kill a little person. Not only is he no longer a threat, but he can't escape from his palms, but he is not afraid of it.

Han Yidao: Don't relax, Mr. Yiyang deliberately hides his origins and approaches you. If you know that you have seen through the truth, you might be angry and embarrassed.

Zhao Ye agreed, Yuan Wanran asked: Husband, if that Mr. Yiyang is really yours... Well, what are you going to do?

Zhao Ye sneered repeatedly, of course, he ignored the bad things and thought that I was embarrassed and refused to recognize each other. Since he was ashamed of me, he still wanted to pretend that it was okay and asked me to have fun? Oh, it was the spring dream of his ancestors for 18 generations! I also wanted to entertain my mother in a colorful costume. Is it his turn to be happy?

He said, and before he could see the gesture of feeding Mo Bao, Mo Bao couldn't wait and pressed Mao Liang's head against his back with his hand.

He was a little annoyed, and he came back to his senses and put the sweet potato to Mo Bao's mouth, and said softly: Be good, eat it casually, choke carefully

Yuan Wanran asked Zhao Ye to breathe, and said: Then if we can't interact with that person, he will not recognize each other. Do we just want this relative? It's just a matter of slapping apart, but he doesn't stop and run to you to pretend. What's the point?

Whenever she thinks that Zhao Yiyang and Zhao Ye may be a father-son relationship, she feels angry.

In her heart, Zhao Ye is so beautiful, why are he regarded as a person who can't stand the table?

The biological mother no longer loves him, and the biological father dislikes his background. Isn’t this situation caused by his parents?

The more she thought about it, the more annoyed she became, and her little mouth pouted without realizing it

Seeing this, Zhao Ye laughed instead

He leaned over from the kang table, pressed his left and right index fingers on both sides of Yuan Wanran's mouth and then pushed her pouted lips into a smiling arc

Wanwan feels sorry for me, I am very happy, but don’t be angry, that bad thing is not worth your anger

He sat back on the kang and said: But I plan to deal with Zhao Yiyang for a while and slowly get away from him.

Yuan Wanran asked: Why?

I want to find an opportunity to mention Lord Jiang in Zhao Yiyang and the premise

Han Yidao: Do ​​you want to say good things to Lord Jiang?

Yes, Zhao Yu suddenly lost his post a while ago. I wonder if Zhao Yiyang knew what he had done and took revenge

Yuan Wanran asked: Mr. Yiyang dares to vent his anger for you? Now I feel that I can forgive him a little

Zhao Ye said: Zhao Yiyang values ​​his own face more than me. He is angry about this matter and becomes his own more. In fact, it is still unknown how much he likes me at the moment. But at least it is an opportunity. If a person with power is willing to listen to me and pull Lord Jiang in any place, it is best; even if I take my words into my left ear and out of my right ear, it will not harm Lord Jiang.

Yuan Wanran said: Okay, my husband has worked hard for a while, and Mr. Yiyang, Mr. Jiang, usually takes care of us. When he went to Zhuque City, he asked someone to bring local products. We can help my mother in the sky. I know that you two will take care of each other, and I will definitely be very comforted.

The three of them decided to make a decision, and Zhao Ye continued to pretend to be the guest of Duke Tang.

That day, Zhao Ye went to the mansion to appreciate the paintings. When he was introduced to Yangxing Pavilion by the servant, there was no one in the house. He had a few black glaze plum vases and daylily lily, and a few green jade incense burners to burn the brain musk.

Several scrolls of calligraphy and painting were placed on the Huanghualimu book desk, which was brought by Zhao Yiyang according to the servant.

On the other corner of the Xuan is a calligraphy case specially set by Duke of Tang for Zhao Ye to copy calligraphy and painting. On the table, there are paintings he copied halfway through the last time.

The servant brought the tea and stepped down. Zhao Ye walked to the Huanghualimu desk and looked at the painting sign of the head of the calligraphy and painting bag②③

The name of the person who wrote the painting and the name of the painting on the painting sign. One of the axes of the painting sign is written on the painting sign. Wang Shoushan paints willows and warm flowers in spring.

Wang Shoushan is a Hanlin bachelor of the country and a well-known painter. He is a skilled artist.

Zhao Ye spread it out and watched it, and then he briefly expanded it to the picture itself. The line of clear and beautiful regular script signatures below came into view

The line of words read "Wang Shoushan Gong's painting"

Zhao Ye fixed the exhibition gesture

It is not surprising that Wang Shoushan's paintings were collected by Zhao Yiyang, the rich prince. What's strange is that he wrote a letter to the name of the painting before his name.

Only paintings made for the emperor will begin with the word "子"

Zhao Ye felt an ominous premonition in his heart, and then a guess jumped up

Because this conjecture is too big and too bizarre, even he couldn't believe it. His fingertips trembled slightly but were neat, and he quickly stretched out the entire axis.

The painting itself has a fresh color and elegant flowers and plants. Zhao Ye ignored it. He repeatedly glanced at the five or six red seals on the painting and inspected it repeatedly.

The seals on the painting are round, square, rectangular, oval, etc., with different characters, and they are engraved with the treasures of Yide Yulan, Yide Yulan, Imperial Study Room, Yide, Yide, Yide, Yide

The seal is made with Yide and Yu. People cannot imagine that this is the imperial seal of Emperor Yide today, and he left several seals on a painting. He must have loved it very much and admired it repeatedly.

The emperor's calligraphy and paintings with green eyes and seals on the imperial seal cannot be given to his subordinates, nor will they be easily borrowed and taken to the Tang Mansion for a folk painter to appreciate.

There is only one Yide Emperor who can take the lead and bring it out of the imperial city...

Zhao Yiyang is Emperor Yide

Zhao Ye's whole body of blood surged on his head and face, and all kinds of thoughts and emotions were mixed in his heart. These chaotic thoughts instantly turned into a word and burst out in his heart.

Hold!

Emperor Yide brought calligraphy and painting, obviously not to show a big drama about father and son recognition with him, but just an ordinary gathering, and by chance he brought this picture.

Zhao Ye's forehead was full of blue veins. He was already out of the way with Emperor Yide as if nothing had happened. However, this bad thing did not hide the fox's tail, and it caused trouble for people to expose this self-information.

He thought that everyone would appreciate the paintings together later, and he could leave for a while on the pretext of leaving Emperor Yide to detect the mistakes by himself, and put away this painting and not read it.

However, he always presents from beginning to end every time he appreciates paintings. This time, Emperor Yide brought pictures with the imperial seal. He happened to leave the seat beforehand and had previously faced these calligraphy and paintings alone. The two things proved that he had seen the pictures in advance, and deliberately avoided them knowingly and deliberately avoided them.

Although he could certainly bite himself to death from Emperor Yide to death, Emperor Yide might not have bought a bill

Once Emperor Yide's suspicious identity is revealed, this person is worthy of face or the emperor who is killed and killed, how will he deal with him?

Will you further doubt that you have discovered the relationship between the two?

Zhao Ye's chest tightened. He noticed the royal family's secrets. Perhaps Emperor Yide was poisonous and would not eat his son. He would let him go, but would let him go home?

Some voices sounded outside the courtyard, and Zhao Ye came back to his senses and knew that Duke Tang and Emperor Yide were coming.

The bad thing came, and the disaster followed...

When Emperor Yide and Duke Tang arrived at Yangxingxuan, Zhao Ye was on his desk and continued to copy the previous painting. He devoted himself to writing his pen, calm and elegant.

When Zhao Ye saw the two of them coming, he stood up to greet him and showed his paintings and tasted them together.

The three guests and the host expressed their opinions on the first scroll. Everyone talked about the joy and erectile slightest change of expression.