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Chapter 327 Future plans

After Chen Wangshu finished speaking, he was speechless, "So, what kind of bloody troubles have been caused by our Chen family for eight lifetimes? Has he got a bastard like a late emperor?"

"Which of my ancestors was my? When I drank three bowls of yellow soup and passed the hill, I didn't kill the tiger, but did I dig the ancestral tomb of the Chen family? My grandfather and uncle died in Tokyo."

"Next, it was my turn to sacrifice his life for the prince. How old was he?" When Chen Wangshu went south, he was still a child, and Chen Changge was even more cruel.

"It's fine. Is it appropriate to fool others' lives at will? Don't blame Da Chen for his energy being exhausted."

Chen Wangshu said, poking Yan Jue, "Even if the prince is you, there is no way to forgive such a thing."

Yan Jue nodded, "You are right in scolding. Are you tired of scolding? Do you want to drink a sip of water?"

Chen Wangshu rolled his eyes, picked up the tea on the table and started drinking it.

Seeing this, Yan Jue kindly reminded, "We just came back from Lizhou. How many days has this secret room been here? No one has come in to change tea."

Chen Wangshu's joke was already put on the teacup beside his mouth, and immediately put it down and rolled his eyes at Yan Jue again.

Alas, I rolled my eyes too much today. If I rolled my eyes down, I felt that I couldn't turn them back. It was like the dead fish, and I could only roll my eyes, which would be horrible.

Seeing her indignant atmosphere, Yan Jue calmed down a little, and then asked, "Does your father and the third uncle have a bad relationship on weekdays? How did the late emperor know that the two of them would not talk to each other..."

As soon as he finished asking, he felt that he had asked a little hesitantly.

Not to mention that Uncle Chen San was lurking in Northern Qi for so many years, Chen Qingjian always thought he was dead. He couldn't scream a few times when burning paper every year, crying and asking, Big brother, have you seen the late emperor there?

What task did he give you?

Later, Uncle Chen came back, but when he appeared, he was wearing a nanny with his outer wife, and he was simply the most suspicious person. Moreover, he had been missing for so many years and had suspicious behavior. How could Chen Qingjian remove his guard against him in such a short time?

Tell me the secret that he has to protect even his own son?

Furthermore, what is Uncle Chen’s origin? That’s the Black Feather Guard. What’s the Black Feather Guard’s style? It’s that he can’t even reveal his identity when talking in his sleep. Even if there is no sleeping person around you, there is just a cockroach under the bed.

Uncle Chen San would not say that he had a huge secret.

If the two brothers had been together for more than ten years, they might not have been able to find clues, but they were absolutely absolutely true. Uncle Chen San disappeared for ten years.

Seeing that he understood, Chen Wangshu was too lazy to explain, "So, what are you going to do?"

There can only be one emperor in the future. Yan Jue made up his mind to seize the throne. It was because they thought he was the son of the late emperor before, so it was natural for him to invade the matter.

But now the situation has changed. What if Chen Changge is the real prince? Yan Jue has become unreasonable.

Moreover, in the future, he and Chen Changge will definitely face each other.

It was precisely because of this that Chen Qingjian wanted Yan Jue and Chen Wangshu to divorce each other so as not to have a situation where father, daughter, brother and sister are fratricidal.

Yan Jue stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Chen Wangshu's head as usual.

They killed too many people before, and a drop of blood was splashed on Chen Wangshu's forehead, looking like a rouge mole. Yan Jue stretched out a finger and tapped it a few times, and the red dot seemed to have turned into a charming flower.

"Does the king, prince, general, and minister have a good fortune? If the current official family is a wise ruler, then I think it's good to be an emperor. Not to mention the son of the late emperor, even the late emperor was forced to give up this position, there was nothing to reason about."

"Are you no better than a winner?"

"Don't Qingqing understand yet? I want that position, it doesn't matter if I am the son of Duke Hu, the son of the late emperor, or the wild child who was brought from somewhere to blame."

"I have always been me, Qin Zhen. Qin Zhen wants that position just to protect Qingqing for the rest of his life."

Chen Wangshu's heart warmed and he lowered his head slightly.

Indeed, Yan Jue didn't want that position when he knew that he was most likely the son of the late emperor. He later wanted to protect her and made this decision.

No girl can stand this scene.

I can see the beautiful little man breathing with him, saying the most beautiful words under a jumping oil lamp.

However, Chen Wangshu is not an ordinary girl.

She took a deep breath and found a trace of her remaining sanity, "Changge can protect me even if he becomes the emperor."

When Yan Jue heard this, he shook his head gently.

"If the song is true, then your father can sacrifice the song for him and the real song for him, and in the future, he can sacrifice the song for you."

Chen Wangshu was stunned.

Yan Jue said again, "There are thousands of kings in this world. Why can some monarchs respond to one's call and respond to one's own will, and even if they act recklessly, their ministers dare not speak up. Some monarchs are cowardly and constrained?"

Chen Wangshu nodded, "But..."

Yan Jue saw her worries, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand and wiped the red flower on Chen Wangshu's forehead.

"It's too early to think about this now. But if this happens, it's imperative for us to go to the frontier. If Changge is true and I'm fake, then, Lin Shiyi, and the Hei Yuwei around me, those people in the booklets, such as Zhang Yunian, will they still use it for me?"

"Your father is right. For others, it is a pit of fire, but for us, it is a good opportunity."

Once Yan Jue can make military achievements, he will be a talented person who can pass the imperial examination and be the leader of the battlefield. If he has a status, why worry about the people and not be able to return to the world?

Chen Wangshu nodded seriously and left behind the struggle for the future.

Now I’m worried that there is nothing to do with it. What if Yan Jue and Chen Changge meet the King of Hell one after another like in the book, then they will fight for a ghost! Who will be killed by Jiang Yechen later?

It would be better to rely on your own abilities and take military power first.

Why is her father so arrogant? He still has the Kaishan Army in his hands?

When Yan Jue gains a firm foothold in the army, what will he do at that time is not a matter of thought?

Chen Wangshu and Yan Jue sorted out these things, their hearts relaxed, and the room became lighter.

"But I still have a question. This time, King Ping forced the palace to imprison the old emperor in the palace, and became the prince himself, and the imperial guards turned against him. My father took the mountain army to rescue him and won a great victory."

"Why didn't he do it all the time, and simply rattle the old emperor's family, directly announce Changge's identity, and change the dynasty immediately. Wouldn't it be a whole lot?"
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