"What do you want to do with the second lady?" Lin Bo's voice trembled rarely.

Chen Zhuo looked at her steadily, and after a while, he forced Leng to halfway: "So far, I am not a blind man or a fool.

"Our family has been dragged into the water. You, your brother, and your Majesty.

"Originally, my father wanted to be a pure minister. The party was in trouble, but what could he do to the people? My father ran around and devoted himself to the world, not for the sake of the eternal memories, nor for the grace of a certain person or a few people. He redirected back to Beijing from the most prosperous and prosperous prefectures and counties, but he still saw countless miserable things in the world. He worked hard to do things for the common people.

“But now he can’t be a pure minister.

"Maybe in your eyes, what is given to me and me is grace. But if I want a bowl of yellow rice, you must give me a basket of sweet plums. Such grace is not what I wish.

“What I want to say is”

Chen Zhuo paused, looked at Linbo's paler face and said:

"I really don't want to do this marriage, I don't agree with it, I don't want it.

"But I have great-grandfather, grandmother and parents, and a two-year-old cousin. Since my surname is Chen, I can't help but be too willful in this matter.

"So, I can't do the matter of breaking the engagement, I can only leave it to you siblings."

Linbo gently bit his lips.

Chen Zhuo was threatening her.

If Chen Zhuo now uses her huge power, and has various intertwined means and skills, and is burned with both jade and stone...

Linbo only felt that he had forced Mrs. Meng to the Shen Mansion back then, perhaps the biggest mistake he had made in his life.

"In exchange, I can promise you: If the prince does not move you, I will protect your siblings for life. If you and siblings do not tolerate those people, I will let those people die."

Chen Zhuo's face was expressionless and understated.

Linbo was shocked and dumbfounded.

The old male soul roared in Shen Zhuo's heart: "What do you want to do?? Did they agree to break off the engagement? Do you really want to protect Qin Chengchu from becoming emperor?"

Chen Zhuo snorted in his heart.

Let’s talk about it then, it depends on their performance.

The old man was anxious: "Then what you promised me!? You, you have ruined my big deal!"

Chen Zhuo lowered his eyes, not wanting to see the strange color that might have leaked in his eyes.

Uncle, I promised that you would stay well and not find someone to take your remnant soul.

I also promised you that you will live well until the day you want.

What else have I promised you? Tell me, let me listen?

Moreover, your big event is to see the direction of the Great Qin world decades later?

I'll just show it for you.

Why are you panic?!

"...you are unreasonable!" The old man was so angry that he didn't know how to curse.

hehe.

Then tell me what your real purpose is?

We are one soul, so we are closer than others discussing it, right?

If your goal does not conflict with me, what should I do to help others, but if I don’t help you, I will help myself?!

"..." The old man's soul was about to speak but stopped.

"If I only rely on these few intelligence lines, I'm afraid what you said will not be so easy, right?" The silence during this film has restored Linbo's calmness.

She began to explore the sunny bottom.

Chen Zhuo raised his eyes and raised an uncomfortable curve at the corner of his mouth: "You chose me as your sister-in-law, probably because you knew I had these information lines?"

Aren't you because of my dad?

As a backbone of the Song prime minister, the Shen family and the Qingjiang Marquis' Mansion were in-laws, the Shen family and the Chen Duke's Mansion were relatives, and Chen Xinyan himself was a clear favorite, capable minister, and future prime minister of Emperor Jianming.

Linbo blushed.

This is the first time she has been questioned so bluntly.

"However, Miss Second said just now that you and Lingzun have not had sufficient communication in this matter."

Chen Zhuo smiled and nodded: "But as long as I am willing to spread this matter with my father and discuss it clearly, my father will naturally stand on my side. Does the princess think my father will have a different choice from me?"

Speak in a mess.

But since the plan for reconciliation and cooperation has been proposed, Chen Zhuo did not want to force her too much: "Now, although Mr. Ruan, Mrs. Meng, and even Wei Canyu are all in Cao's camp and in the heart of Han, I can say arrogantly: In some things, they do not have the talent. So, you don't have to worry about my promise not being fulfilled.

"I can tell you: I gave Zhang Yang the clothes and the bidding methods. He made trouble, which was a mess my father cleaned up for him in a ignorant state.

"The memorial I handed over to Zichen Palace yesterday was also my own hands. I will use that memorial to do more.

"If you agree with my proposal, I can turn it into a network within a month or two."

Chen Zhuo looked at Linbo quietly.

That net, if you want to tie up, you will tie up whoever you want.

Linbo didn't say anything, and tried his best to hold on to the storm in his heart, and quietly looked back at Chen Zhuo.

The courtyard door is opened and closed.

Mrs. Meng and Sang Luo have returned, and there are still low laughter.

Linbo suddenly sings outward: "Wait outside."

When the two of them heard it, they stood in the yard with their expressions calmed down.

"Miss Second, let me think about it, is that okay?" Lin Bo said softly.

Chen Zhuan's chin: "Yes."

He smiled again, raised his eyebrows lightly, and looked deep: "The people in your hands have been taken away by the Wing King. The few who were left by his side have been allocated to Zhang Yang. So, the remaining three or five should be kept by your side to guard. Don't think about using Zhan Kan. He can't even defeat Zhang Yang, let alone me."

Linbo's face turned pale again, and his expression became complicated: "If the second lady has this ability, I can't help but want to ask, "I was Ling brother back then..."

How could he be killed by a small concubine?

Chen Zhuo stood up and smiled unchanged: "I was shocked when Chuchuchu knew the manpower that Concubine Xianji left for the princess. I often wondered one thing in my heart: With such power, how could the princess and the Wing King live a life worse than death in Qingning Hall?"

Linbo slightly folded his eyes and took a deep breath.

Understood.

Just as the mother is the most untouchable pain for herself and her younger brother, Shen Cheng is the sunny reverse scale.

Linbo opened his eyes and bowed: "I understand. I think about it. I will give you a reply in three days."

Chen Zhuo's chin turned around and opened the door, looked at the shocked and suspicious people, and smiled lightly: "Your Highness the Princess, please come in."

He seemed to remember something again, and looked back at Linbo: "Oh, Mr. Beizhu, Mr. Wei Canyu, Mr. Meng, and the two girls given to her by my Shen family, the princess robbed her. Should I take her away after my wedding or place her at the Yiwang Mansion? My Shen family will never leave it."

Mrs. Meng's face changed drastically.

Qingming and Changqin even shook their bodies.

Lin Bo smiled and stood up, as if he was tidying up his clothes. He lowered his head and bent down at Chen Zhuo, and said, "Let's go in a few days. I'll think about it in a few days and I'll tell you."
Chapter completed!