The truth is clear.

A prisoner of war general of an enemy country turned out to be the fourteenth prince of Daqi.

This incident surprised everyone.

That night, Ye Siming ordered someone to pack a clean and warm tent for Gu Zibei to live in.

At this time, it was snowing heavily, and in the tent, the fragrance of rice was overflowing.

Gu Zibei, who had just taken a bath, sat down at the table and feasted.

"Brother eat more, there is not enough." Gu Nuo'er stood beside him, his big moist and black eyes were like a pair of bright stars.

Although Gu Zibei ate a lot, his movements were not rude.

There is a kind of pampering and noble air in his demeanor.

Ye Siming sat aside, holding a knife and carving a piece of wood.

He raised his thin and cool eyes coldly, glanced at Gu Nuoer who was circling around his brother, and withdrew his gaze calmly.

Gu Zibei didn't have a grain of rice left. After eating, he put down the bowls and chopsticks.

Very politely thanked Ye Siming and Gu Nuoer.

"When I was a prisoner before, I was never treated badly. Anyway, thank you very much."

Qiao Xiuli stood on his left, looking at Gu Zibei's slightly tired face.

He said: "You have recognized Nuo'er long ago, and you will tell your identity, and you will not suffer before."

Gu Zibei lowered his head: "Why say it, I no longer regard myself as the fourteenth prince. And the father, I am afraid that I have died a long time ago?"

What's more, there are many sisters and brothers, and there are countless people who are talented, powerful, and powerful.

How did he open his mouth?

Gu Zibei looked sad.

Gu Nuo'er held a cup of hot tea in her little hands and handed it over.

"Brother," she said curiously, "what's going on? Why did you end up in Jin? Why didn't your father know about it for so many years?"

Gu Nuoer has many brothers.

Some she even met a few times.

Most of the time, these older brothers are busy in their fields.

Gu Zibei raised his dark eyes and said in a somber tone, "That was a long time ago..."

He speaks loudly.

It turned out that Gu Yihan was offended at the beginning because he pleaded for his mother's concubine.

Imprisoned in a dungeon to reflect.

But then Gu Yihan was busy with work and had many sons, so he forgot about Gu Zibei.

Gu Zibei spent a month without food or water in the dungeon.

If you are thirsty, you can only lie down by the window and drink the water droplets that flow in when it rains!

When I was hungry, I ate the hay and wrapped my belly.

Later, Gu Nuo'er was born, and Gu Yihan gave amnesty to the world.

The kind guard took the opportunity to release Gu Zibei.

"It was a dark day, and every night, I was afraid that I would never wake up again."

Gu Zibei smiled bitterly.

He still remembers it to this day.

It hurts to want to die.

Lying on the wooden fence, he kept patting the door of the cell.

Gu Zibei, who was only eight years old, burst into tears: "Father, let me out, Bei'er is not wrong, father!"

He shouted loudly, only to get a pitying look from the guard guarding him.

Later, Gu Yihan granted amnesty to the world for his only daughter, Gu Nuoer.

Gu Zibei was released by the guards.

For the first time, he went to greet Gu Yihan.

To this day, all kinds of that day are still vivid in my mind.

Gu Zibei knelt outside the study, Gu Yihan did not let him in.

With a cold face, he raised his voice and asked, "Now do you know where you are wrong?"

Gu Zibei's already thin complexion was sallow, but his clear eyes were full of childish stubbornness.

He knelt in front of the imperial study and raised his head: "Bei'er doesn't feel that he is wrong, so he pleads for his mother. As a son, what is wrong?"

Gu Yihan's eyes instantly turned into anger.