Zhu Xunuo murmured to himself: "I seem to have seen this word somewhere..."

boom!

The human skin on the ground seemed to be able to hear us talking, and suddenly it suddenly became ignited with a "boom", which scared Zhu Xunuo and I.

The fire burned very quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the human skin had turned into ashes.

"Xu Nuo, do you remember who wrote it?" I turned to look at Zhu Xunuo and asked.

"I almost remembered it, but as soon as the fire burned, I was cut off. But I can be sure that the handwriting must have been written by a character in history."

"A man in history, Jigong?" I subconsciously thought of Jigong.

"No!" Zhu Xunuo shook his head and said, "I have never read the words written by Jigong, so I must not be Jigong."

"That's... Wang Xizhi?" I continued to ask.

When Zhu Xunuo heard my words, he still shook his head: "I have read Wang Xizhi's words, but it must not be Wang Xizhi..."

"Forget it, don't think about it!"

Sometimes memory is like this. The more you think about it, the less you can’t remember it. If one day you don’t think about it, the things you can’t remember will come to your mind.

After thinking for a while, Zhu Xunuo really couldn't remember it. She looked up at me and said, "Brother Jian Qing, what do you mean by this old Taoist priest Liu Wu Emperor's poem "?"

I was so sleepy that I yawned and said, "I don't understand very much. Let's go home first. Let's think about it when I wake up tomorrow.

When I returned to the Zhu family villa, the sky began to get a little light. I washed my face, pulled the curtains up, and fell asleep.

This morning I slept, and it was not the alarm clock that woke me up, but the delicious food downstairs.

The first time I woke up from hunger!

After I finished washing up, I walked to the living room downstairs and found that the nanny of the Zhu family had prepared a table of food. Zhu Xunuo was just finished and was about to go upstairs to find me.

"Xu Nuo, when did you wake up?" I, sitting at the dining table, glanced at the food on the table, turned to look at Xu Nuo beside me, and asked.

"I just woke up shortly... Brother Jianqing, hurry up and have a meal!" Zhu Xunuo took out his cell phone and handed it to me after I finished my meal.

"What's wrong?"

I looked at Zhu Xunuo's strange look and asked in confusion.

"Brother Jianqing, when I woke up, I kept looking for history about Wu Zetian, but guess what I found?" As he said that, Zhu Xunuo put his cell phone in front of me.

On the phone is a portrait of a woman wearing a dragon robe and extremely wealthy, but I look more and more familiar with this portrait.

"Does it look familiar?" Zhu Xunuo said.

"This, isn't this Empress Chen's mother?"

I suddenly realized that the portrait of Wu Zetian on Zhu Xunuo's mobile phone was seventy-sixth-similar to the portrait of Chen's mother.

"It's not just Mother Chen!" Zhu Xunuo said mysteriously.

"It's not just Mother Chen?" I was completely confused now.
Chapter completed!