Chapter 91 Who, Who Killed?
The Grand Canal was built in the Former Sui Dynasty, and was more scientific and regular in the Former Tang Dynasty several times. Now the canal transportation from Chang'an to Luoyang and then to Hangzhou is in order.
During this period, the Grand Canal was divided into four sections, Guangtong Canal, Yongji Canal, Tongji Canal and Jiangnan Canal.
Shanyang County is the northern starting point of the Jiangnan Canal and is also called Shanyangdu.
It is bustling and extremely prosperous here.
Mama Miao was relieved when she looked at this on the boat.
In such a prosperous place, it is definitely easy to find a clinic or something.
Jing Si had already rushed to the shore.
Chen Zhuo was still in a coma. Luo was standing by the side and shed tears. Liu had already rushed over with Chen Cen Chenyuan, but couldn't help but sigh and wait.
Chen Zhuo fainted willingly from that sneer.
Come on, come on, since you are willing to come out again, let’s talk about it.
Very easy.
Chen Zhuo has been waiting for his appearance these days.
Try to take things lightly during the past six months of your life, take a deep breath, and calm your mind and relax.
I won't blame you anymore.
Since you said that the life of this matter is different from the time you know, then I believe you are not standing by and watching my brother...
However, once he thought of Cheng'er, Chen Zhuo felt his eyes become sore again.
He held back his tears, Shenzhuo straightened his sitting posture in nothingness, and forced himself to show the reserved smile that Mrs. Meng had always asked for.
We'd better talk.
This time I didn't call you, what were you doing?
Well, you just laughed at me and said that you are the "famous descendant"-
It's because you know I'm just a little reptile from another world, now occupying the magpie's nest, right?
But even in my previous life, I was the descendant of the Shen family in Wuxing. However, there were no other aristocratic families or families at that time, let alone the same tribe and hometown, even if they were close relatives in the family, they were too cold and cold...
Chen Zhuo was a little dazed and naturally turned around.
But, who are you?
The original owner got my promise, so he was willing to reincarnate.
What about you?
You show me the "future" of the original owner and let me know the fate of the original owner and her family.
But when I want to change all this, you don’t plan to help me anymore.
——So, what exactly do you want to do?
Or, what do you want me to do?
Otherwise, if you say it, let’s discuss it. Maybe you can take me without bloodshed, maybe I will be willing and happy to help you do this?
Chen Zhuo carefully lured the hidden soul.
There is silence.
Chen Zhuo was a little depressed.
Neither yelling nor crying were useful. She had tried it.
Chen Zhuo thought about it, straightened his spine again, and cleared his throat.
Since you don’t say it, then I’ll say it!
Let me introduce myself to you again: I am a soul in another world. I died in that life because I didn’t want to live anymore. I didn’t hide at the moment when the car drove over. So coming to this world is not what I asked for, voluntarily, I am not afraid of death, and I even want to die sooner. So if you let me live for a lifetime of difficulty, I will be annoyed.
As for the common skills of souls in other worlds, one is that they are good at and love to turn over tables.
Do you know what is a table lift?
I'll make it popular for you.
That is, if there is something like this next time, such as my mother suddenly gets sick and you don’t even give me warnings, I will directly pull my father to resign and live in seclusion. I come from a world where technology and technology are very good. As long as I want, I can hide with my father in a place that no one in the world can find.
Do you understand? This is called turning over the table, which means that I will exit this game and stop playing it.
At that time, I believe that everything you want to do with my hands will fail.
Chen Zhuo felt a string in his heart tremble gently.
Chen Zhuo smiled with satisfaction.
Hohoho.
So you see, you still have something to ask for.
The string trembled slowly and slightly again.
Chen Zhuo was very happy, it was great! Just discuss it!
I calm my mind and ask very kindly, very gentlely, very enthusiastically:
So, do you want me to kill the third prince?
OK, no problem, anyway, he has harmed the original owner so badly!
Just tell me what kind of person he is, what is good at, what help he has, what weaknesses he has, and where is his seven-inch?
I swear, I will definitely help you beat him until he dies!
Chen Zhuo felt that he could hear the string in his heart buzzing loudly.
But, well, right, do you agree or disagree?
Although it was a prince in one dynasty, according to legend, there was a sister who was deeply loved by the Sacred Heart. Haha.
Chen Zhuo sneered.
Although I was not good at playing conspiracies in my previous life, this time I have a father!
As long as he was moved to fight for the throne, his two brothers and his legitimate mother, Empress, would have some means to kill him!
——What's more, there is no prince who has no intention of fighting for the throne? How can this be sought? Just be exposed!
Chen Zhuo happily fell into the imagination.
How do you give him money, how do you attract him counselors, how do you get a high-powered military general's daughter to be his wife, a rising daughter of a civil servant to be his concubine, tsk, when all the conditions for fighting for the throne are met...
Let him try to pull the prince off again!
Hahaha, then he will be dead!
"Do you think fighting for the throne is playing house?"
I felt like I couldn't help it, and suddenly said this.
Chen Zhuo was a little confused.
ah!
Did you respond to me?!
Chen Zhuo jumped up happily!
Ah, I don’t understand, then tell me, what’s going on in the battle for the throne?
Ah no, what are you fighting for the throne but not the throne! Tell me who you are first? What do you want to do when you stay with me? Are you really going to kill the third prince? Do you have a grudge against the third prince? Why are you doing you? Ahhh, you know so many things later, you must have come back from the future. Did the third prince do something sorry for you in the future? Did he kill you?
Chen Zhuo felt that his current question frequency was like a machine gun.
In an instant, I felt so angry that I felt like I was holding my breath—"By him, can I kill me? I was the one who killed him!"
Wash and stagnate.
Did you kill him?
Since you can kill him yourself, why do you want me to hate him? What are the benefits for you to make me hate him?
Chen Zhuo only felt a light flashing in his mind, and something he thought of.
However, before she could catch the idea, a sudden pain above her lips!
Chen Zhuo opened his eyes suddenly.
It hurts so much!
The pain made her originally beautiful eyebrows frowned into an inverted horoscope!
Luo's sad cry sounded in his ears, and then a silence, followed by a burst of surprise and joy. His face covered in tears met her eyes: "Weiwei, Weiwei, you are awake! My son!"
Luo rushed up and hugged her and started crying again.
Hug my mother too tightly!
Chen Zhuo coughed gently.
A voice of indifference and distantness sounded: "Mrs. Sister-in-law, don't be anxious. Let love need to calm down first and then speak."
Chapter completed!