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8, get promoted

Luoshi Zhou Palace, Lu Bedroom, and the Imperial Palace.

The dim moonlight pours in from the window of the treasury, deftly crossing the window lattice, like a beauty's clothes, and pours on the face of the man on the couch.

On the soft couch in the northernmost part of the palace, a man wearing only silk lining was lying on his back, with a straight face, eyes closed, eyebrows slightly frowned, thin and shapely lips, and the corners of his lips were slightly depressed.

Even when he was sleeping with his eyes closed, he could still see that a natural sense of nobility and righteousness was flowing out of him.

This person is none other than the new emperor of the Zhou royal family who has not yet ascended the throne—Prince Lin.

Prince Lin's mother has the title of the most beautiful woman. Although Prince Lin's father died, he was both capable and moral when he was alive. He was a rare handsome man in the Zhou royal family. Prince Lin seems to have inherited the perfect appearance.

Due to the merits of his parents, he has been the face of the Zhou royal family since he was a child. No matter where he is taken, he feels extremely decent.

Now Prince Lin is lying quietly like this, his tall body motionless and his bright starry eyes not opening.

There was no lamp in the dark room, and the hoarse voice said: "Why don't you kill this kid with one knife? Why keep him here until now?!"

The speaker's face was anxious, revealing a sense of impatience, as if he was an ant on a hot pot. He was the second legitimate heir of the Zhou royal family - the second son of the former King Ping of Zhou, the uncle of Prince Lin, and Prince Hu.

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Wang Zihu said eagerly: "Since this Zhuzi has been poisoned, why not kill him directly? You have to know how to stop the boiling by removing the poison! If you stay longer, there will be trouble in the future!"

As long as Prince Lin does not die, Prince Hu, as his uncle, will always be a prince and will not be able to become the first heir to the throne of Emperor Zhou.

"Ha..." A faint laughter spilled in from the window. There was still a person standing next to the window of the original wife's room. The man was slender and leaning against the window. The moonlight shone down and the shadow covered his face. Regardless of the moonlight,

It's so bright that I can't see his face clearly, which is exactly what he said...

Dark under the lamp.

The dark shadow moved slightly, and only then did the moonlight shine on his face. It was none other than Zhou Gong Heijian, the current prince of the Zhou royal family.

Dazai Heijian smiled, with a hint of sarcasm on his handsome face, and said: "What the prince needs more now is proof of his words, doesn't he? If Prince Lin really dies unexpectedly, who do you think is the most economical person in this palace? Don't you?

Will you follow the clues and drag the prince off your horse? Prince Lin is already a living dead. He is alive, so he is not afraid of his true nature, not to mention... he is more like a dead person now."

"Just wait a little longer..." Dazai Black Shoulder sighed, and said in a pitiful and sad tone: "Prince Lin is so ill that he won't be able to survive much longer. Just wait a little longer..."

Wang Zihu narrowed his eyes, and seemed a little uncomfortable listening to Dazai Heijian's compassionate tone. He said suspiciously: "If I remember correctly, Dazai watched my nephew grow up, and he also served as Prince Lin."

Master, Dazai... can you really be ruthless and do it successfully?"

Dazai Heijian smiled faintly and said: "The prince and I are already on the same boat. Prince, please rest assured that you don't have to worry about anything... Besides, Prince Lin is indeed a very good person, but unfortunately... a very good person is not suitable for him."

As an emperor, which emperor have you ever seen who was a kind-hearted sage?"

Dazai sighed, but there was no trace of sadness in his eyes. He reached out and stroked the hair of Prince Lin, who had suddenly fallen into a coma, and said lightly: "How can Black Shoulder bear this? But those who achieve great things are always cruel.

Man, for the sake of the Zhou royal family, Heijian is willing to suffer any infamy, but he can only bear the pain like this... I hope that when the prince meets the late king, he will understand Heijian's painstaking efforts."

The young concubine is the lowest rank among the concubine officials. The official rank is neither high nor small. However, Qi Lu suddenly ascended to the "Elegance Hall" from a small official in charge of water and fire and became the young concubine.

It can be regarded as a qualitative leap, just like a carp leaping over the dragon's gate!

However, the point of Zhong's sacrifice was not to ask Qi Lu to be concubine, but to make a ruthless move. He asked Qi Lu to marry Zheng Ji in person. This made it clear that he wanted to make Zheng Ji's beloved lover personally get rid of Zheng Ji's love.

The idea is nothing more than a slap in the face, which is a thousand times more cruel than beating a mandarin duck with a stick.

Therefore, Ji Zhongcai asked: Are you willing to part with it?

Qi Lu was a smart man, and he understood Ji Zhong's temptation. He smiled slightly and showed a calm expression, thinking that it seemed that this "big pig's hooves" scumbag had already made up his mind. If he wanted to survive, he would have to cut off his relationship with Zheng Ji.

.However, after all, the "original owner Qi Lu" was not serious about Zheng Ji. Most of them were just teasing. Just imagine how much honor it would be for a mere petty official to be fascinated by Zheng Guoqing's sister. Maybe he could still do it.

The bride-to-be was offered sacrifices to the family, but what the real owner didn’t expect was that the bride-to-be didn’t do what he wanted, he didn’t get the glory, and instead he got burned!

Now Qi Lu has never met Zheng Ji at all, let alone any relationship. Therefore, if this bad relationship can be ended, to a large extent, Qi Lu can be regarded as helping Zheng Ji get rid of the suffering of the scumbag. Who was young?

Have you never fallen in love with a scumbag?

Qi Lu said in a very calm tone: "Why don't you want to accept Xiang Xiang's grace? Lu must try his best to follow the young gentleman Ji and send Zheng Ji safely to Luoshi Wangcheng. Don't dare to change your mind."

Ji Zhong smiled, waved his hand and said, "Even so, the misunderstanding has been resolved like this. Whoever dares to gossip about this matter in the future will definitely be punished without mercy!"

The black-armored warriors present immediately responded loudly: "Promise!"

Ji Zhong looked at Qi Lu again with a smile, and said in a gentle voice: "I saw injuries on your body, and I will call the medical officer to take a look later. My nephew's hands were not measured, and he had a fight with you a few days ago.

It’s a joke and it’s made you suffer.”

Qi Lu said calmly: "Thank you for the sacrifice, Lu is scared."

The little native dog was still squatting in the grass, blinking his big eyes, tilting his head, and the little ears on the top of his head twitched several times. Without even a stick of incense, Qi Lu actually broke through the black armor siege with a pair of words.

He appeased the most powerful minister of the Zheng State and became the young concubine of the Zheng State from a mere petty official!

The puppy ears on Prince Lin's head twitched faster, and he also grasped another important point...
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