Speaking of Mu Yan, Ai Muli's suppressed question ran out, "When talking about my mother Mu Yan, she died when I was very young, why did you say that you saw her a few years ago? And you even gave you a painting?"

Baili Shang Xie smiled: "This is a very distant story. If you say something, it cannot be summarized in just a few words!"

"There is a long way to the palace. If you want, tell me!" Ai Muli felt that Baili Shangxie seemed reluctant to mention this matter. Could it be related to his mother?

Baili Shangxie pursed his lips for a long time, and his phoenix eyes were circulating. He looked at Ai Muli and said lightly: "Do you know how did you get the name of your father, the God of War?"

Ai Muli nodded, "I know this, twenty-five years ago, the current Emperor Qingyuan, Emperor Donghuang, when he was the crown prince, he asked for an order to fight against Jinyu, and threatened to squat the Golden Jade Dynasty within three months."

Donghuang's military power has always been the strongest in the five dynasties. His iron cavalry advanced straight into the world. The weakest Golden and Jade Dynasty had no power to fight back, and even Tianshui City was not protected.

The entire army retreated step by step, retreating to Qiandao Pass, leaving behind some remaining soldiers and weak generals. At that time, my father Ai Ye was one of them.

Everyone thought that they could not last for two days at most, and Tianshui City would be destroyed within two days.

However, he was seriously injured, with thousands of remaining soldiers and weak generals. With a low morale and insufficient force, he killed all the soldiers and horses that Donghuang invaded Tianshui City!

My father’s title of “God of War” was obtained because of this battle.”

Baili Shangxie responded and said, "That's right, with thousands of weak soldiers and generals, you can repel the elite army of Donghuang. This is the origin of your father's God of War.

But what people don’t know is that after Donghuang stepped into Tianshui City, the gate of Chengshui City was closed, and not long after, all the remaining soldiers left behind Tianshui City died.

Your father was also seriously injured and unconscious. What is his ability to kill Donghuang's powerful army?"

Ai Muli suspected her eyebrows and analyzed: "Can it be that the person who killed the Donghuang army at that time was not my father, but my mother Mu Yan?"

Baili Shangxie nodded, "It's your mother, who used illusion to pretend to be your father, and used your Mumen's secret technique to kill all the Donghuang army!

But when you were killing Emperor Qingyuan, your mother worked hard and returned to her original appearance, and she fell to the ground with powerlessness.

Emperor Qingyuan was in a hurry to escape. Although he just glanced at it, he still saw it. For many years, he had been investigating in his heart and confirmed that your mother was a descendant of the Mu family.

Think about it, for the emperor, the descendants of Mu were their pedals to unify the world. How could he not think about it all.

So your mother, she was not dead, but was plotted by Emperor Qingyuan to Donghuang and imprisoned in Muyan Pavilion of Donghuang Palace."

Ai Muli's eyes suddenly sank, and she narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "So that's it? I'm wondering why everyone killed everyone, but the only Emperor Qingyuan was left!"

As she said that, she looked up at Baili Shangxie: "So, did you and my mother know in Donghuang Palace?"

Baili Shang Xie's eyes were sunken, and his eyes turned to the dark night outside: "How could I have any interaction with your mother when I was still young? It was my mother who met your mother that I knew your mother!
Chapter completed!