Disgusting devil?

Si Yuchen was silent for a moment, "Sorry."

Ye Jin shook his head: "I just think it's natural to pay back the debt. The emperor's brother will take revenge on what Ye Jinghong did to his mother, and the sins that the king did should be repaid by Uncle Si himself."

When Si Yuchen heard his words, he couldn't help but look at him carefully for a long time, and his eyes were unconsciously touched by a little softness. "I was born in the palace and saw many intrigues. It's rare that you can still maintain this pure character."

Ye Jin was stunned, then lowered his eyes and fell silent.

purely?

"I have hated you," he said lightly, "I used to hate you so much that I could tear my biological father to pieces, but in just half a year, hatred seemed to be far away from me. I don't want to hate anything anymore, because it was punishing myself."

Si Yuchen nodded slowly: "You are right, but unless you are a saint, who can easily resolve the irreconcilable hatred in your heart?"

That is hatred that has been melted into the bones. Even if all the cruelest punishments in the world are used on enemies, it is not enough to resolve any strong hatred and resentment.

Ye Jin was silent.

In front of this man, he knew that he could not speak any words of comfort because the words were too pale.

His experience is different from Si Yuchen. Ye Jin hated only Ye Jinghong. He was plagued by seven years and was suffering from the pain of being unable to be free and the humiliation in his heart. He did not implicate the person he cared about - if there were indeed, he would only be his mother, but Ye Jin once did not know his mother's complete experience.

In addition to the injustice he suffered and the pain of separation from his wife and children, Si Yuchen also had the blood debts of hundreds of lives of the Manchus, but these were by no means that they could be forgotten.

No words can comfort the bloody part of this, and the hatred that has been engraved in the bones.

"Uncle Si." After a long silence, Ye Jin looked at the man who was already old but seemed to be in his thirties. "Love cannot completely eliminate hatred, but can soften hatred. If possible... I sent Jun Gan and those treacherous ministers to Uncle Si. After Uncle Si took revenge, can I live a quiet and undisturbed time with my mother for the rest of my life? Even if I can't forget it, at least, I can no longer deliberately recall the bad things I used to be."

When Si Yuchen heard this, he couldn't help but look at him calmly, "You are such an unexpected child."

Ye Jin was stunned.

"I actually have no direct relationship with you, and you don't need to care so much about my affairs." Si Yuchen smiled faintly, "Even if it's for your mother, what do you know about elders, what do you know with your child? Many things are not as simple as you think."

After pausing, he sighed, "I have no power to tie up now. Jungan and those ministers, you can help me deal with it. However, I will probably not be able to repay this favor I owe you in this life-"

"I'll deal with it myself." A cold voice from a woman came. Ye Jin suddenly turned his head and looked at the person walking in the corridor. He pursed his lips and shouted softly: "Mother."

Yun Feiyue walked down from the corridor, stood in front of two men who were close to her, and said lightly: "Ye Jin, send Jun Gan and those damn ministers here. If you don't get this revenge, you will be unable to rest even if you die."
Chapter completed!