The world is looking for the fourth prince, but no matter whether it is Gerisanye, Tiemontohe, or Mangetai, there is no whereabouts of the fourth prince. Where did his people go?

Wuhadu.

Cave stone interior.

The fourth prince Mengtulu woke up slightly.

The stone chamber was too dark, and he could hardly see anything. After staying in the bitter and cold place for so many years, his vision seemed to have deteriorated a lot.

Monturu moved and found that his body was fine, but his neck was slightly hurt.

He remembered that someone had come to force him away before, but he was unhappy and resisted! But now he is weak and disabled, so he is not the opponent of those murderers? Within five rounds, he was slashed on the back of his neck with a knife hand and fainted.

When Monturu thought of this, he couldn't help but feel cold, but he quickly calmed down. If those people wanted his life, they would have taken action long ago and would not have kept his life until now.

Knowing that his life was safe, Mengtulu calmed down. He looked around and found that it was very dark. There were stone walls around him...

Where is this? It looks like it is in a cave. As far as he knows, he is the only one who is the residence of the concubine, which looks like this.

That woman...

A moment of surprise flashed in Meng Tulu's eyes, and then he shook his head slightly, unable to believe that he had such an idea!

At this moment, the stone gate suddenly opened and someone walked in with a light on it.

The sudden light shook so hard that people couldn't open their eyes. Mengtu subconsciously clamped the light with his hand, adapted for a while before opening his eyes to look at the person.

The one who walked in was an old woman, about fifty years old, dressed in an average dress, with slightly white temples and average appearance. She only felt that she had a kind-hearted look, but she looked a little kind-faced.

"Who are you?"

The old woman put the oil lamp on the stone table and couldn't help but say, "The fourth prince is so forgetful, and even the old slave doesn't remember it."

Meng Tulu only felt that her voice was somewhat familiar, so he couldn't help but look over carefully. The faint candlelight leaps and turns the old woman's face two points clearer.

Monturu saw the man's appearance clearly and couldn't help but scream, "Oh! Why are you?"

It was originally an old man.

The old woman smiled and said, "It's no wonder that the fourth prince didn't recognize her when things went by," as soon as she finished speaking, the old woman's eyes fell on the fourth prince's lameness.

The fourth prince did not dodge or dodge, but just snorted coldly.

This old woman was originally her mother's dowry slave. Later, he was young and was instigated to do something wrong. Her mother was implicated by him until she died. Her servants all ended up being in a different state of body and head. Only the old woman in front of her survived the disaster and escaped!

Thinking of the past, the fourth prince couldn't help but feel angry!

"I really don't want to know the beast who is begging for glory by the Lord." Mengtulu was already thinking about whether he could successfully strangle her to death.

The old woman smiled slightly, with endless ridicule on her lips, "After a matter of fact, I have grown up with wisdom. After so many years, I thought the fourth prince had grown up, but who would have thought that you still look like this!"

When Mengtulu heard this, he laughed, but the anger in his eyes could not be concealed by any means, "Growing forward? Do you think I can grow up? I am physically and mentally disabled, how can I grow up?" In the end, Mengtulu was simply yelling.

Monturu has been deeply hit over the years. He went from a noble prince to an unfilial son who was despised by everyone. Not only did he lame one leg, he also became the object of expulsion. Most people could not accept such a gap. Monturu was able to survive without asking for death, which means that his will was quite good. Perhaps it was the hatred in his heart that supported him and allowed him to survive like this worse than death.

"What's the matter if you're a lame leg? Your brain is still good, and you're still sweating blood."

Meng Tulu smiled miserably, "The blood of sweat? I dare not be a stinky man, but I dare not claim to be the blood of sweat!" He was full of self-deprecating, with a sarcastic expression on his face, and was full of cynical people.

The old woman smiled, her eyes were slightly cold, "Fourth Prince, where is your pride? Your mother..."

"Don't mention my mother!" The fourth prince almost burst into flames, "What qualifications do you have to mention my mother? Didn't you defect to He Minzhen's so mean? Why should you come here to pretend?" When talking about He Minzhen, the fourth prince suddenly understood. It seemed that his previous guess was correct. This was indeed He Minzhen's territory.

"Why did you get me here?" Meng Tulu said only: "I am just a cripple now, what's the use for you?" Meng Tulu didn't want to be used by others, especially He Minzhen. He would rather die than face that woman.

"Don't the Fourth Prince want to take revenge?" The old woman said a word slowly, and Mengtulu was so shocked that she suddenly raised her head.

There was a light in his eyes!

If your heart is not dead, it is easy to deal with.

"Avenge revenge, who will you take revenge? Isn't my enemy your master? He Minzhen's that mean man?" Meng Tulu smiled sarcastically, "Do you want to tell me that you have endured humiliation and waited for an opportunity to take revenge by your enemies for so many years? Haha!" Meng Tulu felt that he was about to laugh and burst into tears.

What a satirical story, isn't it?

"Fourth Prince, you are wrong. Your enemy is not quick-witted by the Grand Princess, never." Compared to Monturu's excitement, the old woman has always been very calm!

"No?" Meng Tulu had a little doubt in his eyes, but then the doubt was suppressed by him.

"Haha, do you think I'm confused? If she hadn't instructed me to poison my father's Khan back then, would I do such a deviant thing? I thought that saving my mother would be able to save her. Who knew that being so mean? He was really cruel. Not only did he expose me, but he also let the Khan kill my mother, and even implicated the entire family of my mother!"

The old woman seemed to have tears in her eyes, "Fourth Prince, I swear to God that there was something else in the matter back then. Concubine Min is definitely not the real murderer who harmed your mother's clan! She revealed you back then, but she also had her own difficulties. Otherwise, how could you survive until now?"

"She is your master, so you will naturally speak for her!" Meng Tulu looked like he didn't want to pay attention to her and said, "Do you bring me here just to say these ridiculous words? Although my legs are lame, my mind is not bad. Don't treat me as a three-year-old child!"

The old woman frowned slightly, and an indescribable sadness spread in her heart.

"Fourth Prince, what I said is true, do you still remember this thing!" The old woman took out something from her arms and handed it to Mengtulu to see.

With the candlelight, Mengtulu couldn't help but see the object clearly, and then was shocked.

"This, why is this thing here with you!" How could he not recognize this! This is his mother's beloved thing!

"Fourth Prince, this thing has been with the concubine, she keeps it for you for many years!"

Monturu was stunned, obviously not very convinced.

The old woman took a step forward and handed the things in her hands into the hands of the fourth prince.

Meng Tulu's body shook slightly, and he felt mixed emotions in his heart as he touched the cold object in his hand.

"Do the Fourth Prince know the story behind this jade ring!"

The thing in Montur's hand was something that Timontohe was looking for, a piece of jade ring!

What is the meaning behind the jade ring?

Meng Tulu touched the smooth surface of the jade ring and murmured: "I only know that this is my mother's beloved thing, and I don't know its origin. When my mother committed suicide, I was too sad and never thought about where this thing was going. I don't want to see it now."

"Does the Fourth Prince know that it is the culprit who convicted your mother tribe and killed the princess?" The old woman suddenly looked angry and said something very ruthless!

What can be wrong with an object? Those who are wrong are always those greedy people!

"What do you mean?" Monturu felt vaguely that things were very complicated, much more complicated than he thought.

Before the old woman could not help but say, "How much does the Fourth Prince know about your mother's family?"

Meng Tulu was stunned and then said, "I only know that the mother tribe was once very glorious, but later it disappeared little by little. When I arrived at my mother, because there were no males, I could only rely on marriage to protect the small tribe. What does this have to do with this jade ring!"

It's a big deal.

The old woman said: "The Fourth Prince has heard of the legend of the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain!"

Monturu was confused at first, but then he didn't know what he thought of, his eyes widened and his expression was incredible. Finally, he looked blue with his face, shook his head repeatedly, and shouted: Impossible!

The old woman knew it in her mind, and it seemed that the fourth prince knew everything.

"When the Khan married the princess, he just fell in love with the legend hidden behind your mother clan. The princess' death was closely related to this jade ring! The princess faintly realized the Khan's intention and entrusted both you and the jade ring to Concubine Minyu. The fourth prince, you have always regarded Concubine Minyu as your enemy. How could you think of it? If it weren't for her, the jade ring would have fallen into the hands of others, and you would not have lived today!"

After hearing this, Meng Tulu felt his mind turn upside down. He murmured in dismay, "How could this happen?" Then his face turned pale and he started to tremble.

More than ten years of hatred and self-righteousness have made his heart become cold and ruthless, but the old woman's words and the fragments of the jade ring have opened his dusty memory like a key!

When her mother was alive, she had the most indifferent temperament. She had an average appearance, but her temperament was the best. She once said that among the many concubines of her father Khan, only Minyu was a non-competitive person, and she was the one who looked the most like her.

He didn't understand this at the time, and he felt that the concubine was more keen than the top, and was obviously a sick person and had such a reputation. How could he be a good person?

Besides, my mother had never had any interaction with her, so how could she say good things to her for no reason!

"What happened back then?" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!