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Chapter 705

Zhuang Rou didn't believe Zhuang Ya's words at all. She said coldly: "Since my brother is the prince and wants to regain the throne, he will definitely contact the old ministers who support him. Wouldn't Jinlong Palace, whom everyone shouted to beat him, destroy his future?"

"It's better to destroy you, and it's also a bit of sincerity for others."

Her words were not wrong at all. If Zhuang Ya had come from her perspective, she would have thought so. Unfortunately, things were not as simple as this, so how could such a beautiful thing be so easy?

Zhuang Ya nodded and smiled, "Ro'er is right, but the emperor can't do bad things by himself. Someone has to bear this bad reputation for him, and there is no more suitable candidate for a dealer in the world."

"The current Emperor Qingliang is flirting with martial arts and is too domineering. He has to find something for him to do, otherwise what if he is idle and targets us?"

"The land of Qingliang Kingdom is three times larger than that of Dahao. The country is rich and the people are fighting. He holds a million strong army. The emperor is not afraid of anything, just because his good nephew, the escaped prince, suddenly came out of some corner."

Zhuang Rou actually doesn't understand these royal affairs very well, especially Zhuang Xuewen's identity, what exactly involves. If a prince can escape like that, the previous emperor must be stupid, so that he will end up like this.

But Zhuang Xuewen has a brother, and she didn't know about this at all. She never mentioned a single word in front of her.

Zhuang Rou thought about it carefully, and even her mother didn't mention it, she would die if she died.

"Ro'er, Zhuang Xuewen can only choose to cooperate with our banker, which is a fatal reason." Zhuang Ya suddenly smiled confidently.

Is there a handle in their hands?

Zhuang Rou looked at her and did not let go of any expression on her face. She wanted to kill her with an unexpected blow when necessary.

It seemed that he felt that what he was about to say could make Zhuang Rou listen to the Zhuang maker for the sake of Tang Wei, and Zhuang Ya smiled with confidence, "The Qingliang royal family has a tradition. If the queen gave birth to twins and the eldest son was the crown prince, the other son could only survive as his shadow."

"Using the same conditions as he looks to be the prince's substitute. Even if his brother becomes the emperor, he can only never see the light. He cannot become a prince, nor can he leave surveillance, and he has no freedom."

"In order to identify the prince and the shadow, when the year is over, a dragon will be tattooed on the prince's back. There are only cloud patterns on the shadow's back, but no dragons."

Zhuang Ya said slowly: "There are only cloud patterns on Zhuang Xuewen's back."

"If it weren't for our Jinlong Palace, the civil and military officials and families of Qingliang Kingdom would not have accepted a shadow to be the crown prince. And we have the disciples of the Painting Master back then, and he could have restored the dragon pattern to 70%.

Speaking of this, Zhuang Ya stopped, looked up at Zhuang Rou, and said word by word: "So Zhuang Xuewen can only cooperate with us, otherwise he would not be able to deceive those people for the rest of his life. He had to show his back before sitting on the dragon throne."

"..." Zhuang Rou didn't expect that there was such a thing inside. Those who were born after giving birth to a child had to live such a shameful life just a little later.

If it weren't for the same appearance, at least it would be a rich and idle prince.

My brother is really miserable.

Zhuang Rou suddenly had the idea that the throne was robbed, otherwise his brother would have to be locked in the palace all day long and live a dark life.

She nodded and said in confusion: "Then you just go and grab the throne, why are you looking for me? I don't have an army on hand, so I won't stop my brother."

Seeing her pretending to be stupid, Zhuang Ya thought she didn't understand and explained with a smile: "How can empty words and white teeth count? You must have a certificate. Now, Concubine Zhuang in the harem of Qingliang Kingdom is our Zhuang family."

"There will be one of the four concubines in the harem of every emperor of Qingliang. He must be a woman from the banker, so that his ministers can rest assured."

Zhuang Rou looked at Zhuang Ya with a funny look, "I think it's very good at serving Zhuang. I'll let her go. Just advise my brother not to dislike him."

"I don't understand. Are the only men of Zhuang Shi and Zhuang are women in these two generations? Do you always want me to get married, but you have a wide control. You are so big that you can't do stone mills?"

It's a bad word, but it's also true. Zhuang Ya also knows that this matter is difficult, otherwise the old man wouldn't let her come out.

Zhuang Ya was silent for a moment and said helplessly: "Rou'er, there is no banker, where did you get your backer? Zhuang Xuewen is kind to you now, just to keep you against the banker. And you marry into the harem to monitor the emperor and control the royal descendants in our hands."

"One of the time, he can sit on the throne, and secondly, you can also go back to the banker. Grandfather and grandmother are still waiting for you to go back. Back then, Brother Qi was the person his mother felt most distressed. He kept thinking about you and she burst into tears day and night when she remembered the days you lived."

"This is just a fake show. I don't think Zhuang Xuewen will touch a finger. If you really don't want to, when he sits on the dragon throne, you can perform a fake death and then ask to be named Princess. Then you can marry Dahao in a legitimate way and marry the prince you like." She said with a deep thought.

Zhuang Rou looked at her with a look of surprise, as if she had seen some incredible ghost.

She really doesn't understand, is the dealer stupid when he meets him?

If you want to send someone to be a concubine, the emperor's harem is full of women who do power transactions like this. If my brother becomes the emperor, the harem will definitely be filled with women from various families.

As long as the banker sends the woman over, even a fool will raise him in the palace to be a concubine. But he has to come to him from a distance.

The first time, Zhuang Shi looked as if he was right. After it didn't work, he changed to a little aunt he had never seen before. He talked nonsense and wanted to deceive himself with family affection.

Zhuang Rou frowned and didn't want to talk to the banker anymore. She probably felt that her brother cared for him and treated him like a sister. So she wanted to use herself to restrain her brother, but she didn't know how confident they were, and she felt that this could work.

"You can go back if you have nothing to do. I still have something to do, so I won't send it." She suddenly spoke to see the guests off.

Zhuang Ya did not get up, but said calmly: "If you don't marry Zhuang Xuewen, we will not support him, and we will also expose his identity to Dahao."

"I'm afraid that at that time, Dahao's emperor would not be able to tolerate him. He would tie him up and give him to Qingliang Kingdom, which would be a bride price for Princess Rongbao."

"His life and future are all in your thoughts. Don't you want to look at him?" She said sincerely, but what she said was aggressive.

Every piece of Zhuang Rou's information points to one thing.

Zhuang Xuewen is very fond of Zhuang Rou, obeys everything, and thinks about her everywhere, so she is so good that she regards her as a treasure. Zhuang Rou also listens very much to his words and cannot tolerate anyone saying that he is bad.

Both of them regard each other as the only one, which is Zhuang Xuewen’s weakness.

The atmosphere in the room gradually became colder, and Zhuang Rou looked at Zhuang Ya carefully, as if she was savoring and thinking about her words.

Suddenly, Zhuang Rou grinned and showed a bright smile, "Your little mouth is so good at talking!"

At the same time, she rushed to Zhuang Ya instantly and pinched her chin.

The maid guarding the door shook her body and appeared behind Zhuang Rou with silver light, pulled out a soft sword and put it on her neck.

"Let the lady go!" the maid warned coldly.

Zhuang Rou didn't even look at the maid. She looked at Zhuang Ya's beautiful face, but at this time she was pinched to death. She used force on her hands and crushed her jaw neatly.

Zhuang Ya didn't even scream, and fell to the ground like a broken puppet. Her face was full of twisted pain, and her chin was broken into pieces and she could no longer move.

She couldn't speak, and she lay on the ground and couldn't move in pain.

Not everyone in the dealer can do martial arts, but Zhuang Ya can't do it, so he was married to the imperial merchants by his family, and the money and power bankers must be held in their hands.

The maid was shocked, but she didn't expect that Zhuang Rou really dared to hurt someone.

She used her strength to cut the sword blade deep on Zhuang Rou's neck, but it was like she was cut on a stone.

Zhuang Rou pinched the maid's neck with her backhand and crushed her neck bone with a click.
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