"What nonsense are you talking about?
Who should really be the Emperor of the Great Han?
Stop spouting nonsense. Do you know that such talk could get you killed?"
Lu Yunsheng was somewhat flustered; this young girlās words were becoming more and more outrageous.
This is a crime that could wipe out nine generations!
"You donāt believe me?
Then let me tell you. Do you know the Princeās Mansion of Qing?"
Lu Yunsheng was stunned upon hearing this. He nodded slightly after a long pause, saying, "I know, the Prince of Qing was the last younger brother of the late Emperor.
More than ten years ago, his entire household was suddenly massacred, causing an uproar in the court. The Emperor ordered an investigation lasting more than three months, but nothing was discovered!"
"Massacre?
That was before you appeared, but now that youāre here, the bloodline of the Prince of Qing remains, so how can it be said to be a massacre?"
Lu Yunsheng was utterly shocked, unable to believe it.
"What... what nonsense are you talking about, I... I am from the Lu Family, my father is Minister Lu, my mother is..."
"Do you remember anything from your childhood?"
The little girl quickly interrupted him, asking.
Lu Yunshengās head began to ache, sweat beaded on his forehead.
"I... I donāt remember!"
"Have you been unable to look at fire since you were young?"
Lu Yunsheng inexplicably felt a sense of dread.
"How... how do you know these things?"
"Of course I know, because I witnessed the great fire at the Princeās Mansion of Qing with my own eyes!
The mastermind behind the arson and massacre at the Princeās Mansion of Qing has never been found by the Great Han. Do you know why?"
Suddenly, the little girl asked again.
Lu Yunsheng shook his head. He wasnāt involved in the investigation of the massacre at the Princeās Mansion of Qing, how could he know?
"Naturally, it was because those people were sent by the late Emperor. He was the mastermind, so the court could not find anything. In the end, it was concluded as a case of the Princeās Mansion of Qing being old and run-down, combined with dry weather, causing the fire to spread and result in a massacre."
The little girlās words struck Lu Yunsheng deeply!
"Youāre deceiving me!
This isnāt true!
Iām not the bloodline of the Prince of Qing, Iām from the Lu Family, I am Lu Yunsheng!"
Lu Yunsheng was almost going mad, his head buzzing as if it were about to explode.
He had a vague feeling that the young girl in front of him was telling the truth!
"Donāt distrust me. The reason youāve lost your childhood memories is that you witnessed your family perish in the fire, and the overwhelming grief made you forget your childhood.
Do you now wish to reclaim your childhood memories?"
The little girl asked him softly, with a hint of temptation.
"Believe me, once you regain your childhood memories, you can become Emperor, marry Xie PanāEr, and obtain that supreme power!"
"Can I... can I?
Can my memories actually return?
Can you help me?"
"Of course, because Iām a deity, and thereās nothing a deity canāt do in this world. I can help you reclaim your memories, but you must swear to be loyal to me for your entire life.
Listen to me; only then can I help you recover your memories, help you become Emperor, reclaim everything that belongs to you, and marry your beloved!"
"Reclaim everything that belongs to me, help me become the Emperor!
I can marry PanāEr!
Is this true?"
At this moment, Lu Yunsheng was already blinded by these unrealistic promises.
In fact, whether or not he was the bloodline of the Prince of Qing didnāt matter at all to him; his mind was set on power, beauty, and the humiliation he suffered during the day!
As long as he becomes Emperor, Dugu Xiao and Ji Youzhi are nothing!
And that Princess Ata, who dared to make someone stuff stinky socks into his mouth, just wait, when he becomes the Emperor of the Great Han, heāll make that Princess Ata from Nanjiang kneel at his feet... and beg for mercy!
The more evil Lu Yunshengās thoughts became, the more excited the little girl got.
What a perfect executioner!
He was settled without much effort.
"Believe me, your parents and relatives were secretly ordered to be killed by the late Emperor of the Great Han.
The reason you survived is that you sneaked out to play. When you returned, you witnessed your relatives perish in the fire and fainted. Later you ended up on the streets and were taken in by Minister Luās wife, who raised you as her own son. Thatās how you became Lu Yunsheng!"
As the little girl spoke, a black mist slowly gathered in her hand.
"Donāt resist, Iāll help you regain your memories!"