Chapter 554 Imprint
With Ren Qiubai's reminder, Zhao Yanzhen seemed to have such an impression.

But Zhao Yanzhen couldn't remember whether that girl was called Le Jingru.

When those long memories came to mind, Ren Qiubai seemed to see that dying woman covered in blood again.

"I remember that in your mother's concubine's family, there is a saying that as long as there is a blood relationship, there will be a mark on the same part of the body, do you still remember?"

After hearing this, Zhao Yanzhen held the brocade handkerchief, and secretly touched his left arm, where there was a mark that Ren Qiubai said.

"Go and see Jinyu."

After Ren Qiubai finished speaking, he turned around and turned his back to the cell door. He closed his eyes and looked up at the dark sky, where the damp and decaying air wrapped him up.

The secret that had been kept in his heart for so long was finally revealed. Ren Qiubai was not relieved at all, on the contrary, he was even more worried.

He couldn't imagine how Jinyu would react when he knew this secret. Although he was not his biological son, Ren Qiubai always regarded him as his own.

Ren Qiubai also knew that Jin Yu's identity had been revealed at this time, and what kind of future would be waiting for Jin Yu.

But Ren Qiubai can't just watch father and son fight each other, and he can't let Song Dynasty lose its lord, and the army is in chaos.

Zhao Yanzhen almost exhausted all his strength, from Ren Qiubai's cell to the outside of Jin Yu's cell.

When he saw Jin Yu sitting cross-legged inside, he pointed to Jin Yu's left arm and asked him to roll up his sleeve before he could see Jin Yu's face clearly.

"I want to see your left arm!" Zhao Yanzhen ordered.

Jin Yu glanced at Zhao Yanzhen indifferently, and then slowly rolled up his sleeves.

Zhao Yanzhen grasped Dezhong's arm anxiously and nervously, panting heavily, without blinking his eyes, he looked at Jin Yu's slowly revealing arm.

Dezhong couldn't help urging, "Eldest son, hurry up, the emperor is in a hurry."

Only then did Jin Yu speed up, and when the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, Zhao Yanzhen saw the imprint of a plum blossom on his arm at a glance.

Zhao Yanzhen grabbed the same place on his left arm, and he couldn't help but took two steps back. Fortunately, Dezhong still supported him, so he stood firmly.

"Who is your biological mother?" Zhao Yanzhen asked tremblingly.

"Le Jingru." Jin Yu lowered her eyes and answered silently.

Almost no one would ask Jin Yu who his biological mother was, and no one would remember that there was such a person, but the ninth-five-year-old in front of him actually came to ask him.

"Where is she now?" Zhao Yanzhen took two steps forward and continued to ask.

Only then did Jin Yu raise his eyes, he looked at Zhao Yanzhen and smiled, there was a small shallow hole on the side of his mouth, that smile suddenly reminded Zhao Yanzhen of a girl named Le Jingru.

"My biological mother died of dystocia when she gave birth to me, and I'm afraid she has turned into a pile of loess by now."

"Le Jingru..., Le Jingru..." Zhao Yanzhen took a few breaths, he grabbed De Zhong's arm, as if he couldn't bear the surprise, he moved slowly outside.

Jin Yu didn't know why Zhao Yanzhen brought this up suddenly, but a strange thought came up suddenly, which made him want to ask Zhao Yanzhen very much now.

(End of this chapter)

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