The strongest peasant girl in Xiuse Jinyuan

Chapter 114
Because of King Rui's incident, the first emperor was deeply hit, and passed away in just two years.

After the death of the first emperor, King Rui fell into a coma, and the son of the first emperor succeeded the empress. At that time, King Duan Ling Chong succeeded to the throne. This king Duan is also the emperor of Liang Kingdom today.

King Duan inherited the Datong, so King Rui was named Prince Rui in Jin Dynasty.

Gu Xizhao saw the traces of sadness on Ling Jing's face, and said: "Jing, I'm really sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned the princess, it reminded you of the sad things in Prince Rui's residence in the past."

"It's okay, I've gotten used to it these years." Ling Jing replied casually.

After finishing speaking, he pursed his lips and showed a few thin smiles. Although there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, the expression on his face was cold. His jet-black pupils pierced through the window lattice and looked out the window.

That night ten years ago is still vivid in his memory.

Fighting, hundreds of black-clothed dead men fought recklessly in Prince Rui's mansion. That night, Prince Rui's mansion was filled with blood and corpses were strewn all over the ground. He saw with his own eyes that poisonous arrow hit his father's chest and passed through his chest.

If the father hadn't ordered some of the most powerful secret guards in the palace to protect him and his concubine mother, they might not have escaped death that night.

After a fight, when he opened his eyes again, his father and king were like a living dead, and his mother and concubine were also disheartened. They stepped into the Buddhist hall and stopped interfering with the affairs of the palace.

At that time, he was only eight years old.

Although he was only eight years old at the time, it didn't mean he was an ignorant fool.

Those hundreds of black-clothed dead soldiers are all strong in martial arts, and their shots are fierce, how can ordinary people be able to train them.

The first emperor canonized his father as the crown prince soon, and at that time, hundreds of black-clothed dead soldiers broke into Ruiwang's mansion at night, and killed everyone they met. The main target of the scholar is his father.

Who would be so cruel to the downfall of Prince Rui's Mansion and the death of King Rui at that time, even if he is a fool, he can guess that the mastermind of that matter must be the one in power in the palace.

His ninety-five-year-old good uncle.

Everything in Prince Rui's mansion today is thanks to his good uncle.

Thinking of these things, a hint of icy murderous aura faintly overflowed from those jet-black eyes.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Gu Xizhao took the initiative to ask: "I heard that boy Jinglei said that you made a special trip last time to find Xuelang?"

"Hey, the snow wolf is a rare spiritual creature in the world, and it is very difficult to find, but according to Jing Lei, the remaining poison on Prince Rui's body can only be removed with the blood of the snow wolf. It is really difficult for you."

When Gu Xizhao mentioned that he left Shangjing to find Xuelang last time, Ling Jing unconsciously thought of someone.

That thin face appeared in front of his eyes for no reason, reminding him of those clear and transparent eyes like a bright moon, the delicious grilled frog meat, and the scene of spearing fish together.

Recalling those things, unconsciously, a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This kind of smile is not the kind of cold smile before, but the kind of smile that comes from the bottom of my heart.

Ling Jing was taken aback by herself.

How could he think of a skinny monkey in that mountain village for no reason? Is he a demon, yes, it must be a demon.

Seeing the smile on Ling Jing's mouth, Gu Xizhao was a little puzzled, so he stared at Ling Jing without blinking.

It can be said that he and Ling Jing grew up together, and it was common for him to come to Prince Rui's mansion to grab a meal, but he had never seen Ling Jing smiling like before.

Is this kid bewitched by an evil spirit today? No matter how he looks, he seems to be in a turbulent mood.

Gu Xizhao thought about it, and said: "Jing, why do I feel that something is wrong with you today, the smile just now seems to be a little bit springy."

"Hey, it's really not easy. Could it be that our eldest son Jing met a woman he likes on this trip."

"You came here today just to say these boring words." Ling Jing turned her eyebrows, looked at the soft couch next to her, glared at Gu Xizhao, and said, "If it's just to say these boring words, then you can finish talking now, you can Get out."

Get out, roll a yo-yo, Gu Xizhao stood up, the soft couch under him bounced up, and he made a gesture to stand up.

If you want him to get out, there is no door. Today, he came to the residence of Prince Rui to avoid the disaster. If he went back like this, he might have to be dragged by his old mother to see those vulgar fans in the residence.

Gu Xizhao couldn't help but make a fuss. The group of vulgar fans his mother invited to the prime minister's house were all heavily made up, the rouge on their faces was as red as a monkey's buttocks, and their lips were painted as if they drank pig's blood. Yes, the makeup on that face can fall off several layers if you shake your head, hey!Thinking about it, he felt panicked.

Gu Xizhao was not polite, walked to Ling Jing's desk a few steps, and said: "Jing, I said that you are a dignified son of Prince Rui's mansion, why do you speak so impolitely, what are you getting out of, thank you for being able to say it, it's really humiliating Sven."

"After all, I am also the third son of Gu Xiangfu, Shang Jing is one of the best, suave, Yushu Linfeng, Zhilan Yushu's son brother, you let me get out of your Prince Rui's mansion, it is a bit of an insult to my identity."

"It's humiliating to be gentle, what's the point of being gentle." Ling Jing asked back, raising his eyes, looking at Gu Xizhao and saying, "Third young master is suave and suave, Yushu is facing the wind, Zhilan Yushu, even if I let Jinglei, the lightning will throw you out of Prince Rui Mansion, as long as you, the third son, get up from the ground, pat the dust off your buttocks, help the broken hair in front of your forehead, stand on the ground, raise your arms, and the noble ladies of Shangjing will definitely go forward and succeed the third son. So these small details will not affect the third son's identity at all, so the third son does not need to worry."

After Ling Jing finished speaking calmly, the corners of Gu Xizhao's mouth twitched a few times.

Xindao, black heart, it really is black heart.

Gu Xizhao raised his hand to stop, and said: "No, let's not be like this, we are good brothers for many years." After speaking, he glanced at Ling Jing indistinctly, and then thought about it.

According to what he learned from the four major guards, this kid seemed almost disfigured when he went out to Shangjing. It seems that his appearance has just recovered and he is not in a good mood. He ordered Jinglei, and the lightning blasted him out of Prince Rui's mansion.

Think for a moment.

Gu Xizhao uncovered the exquisite gourmet box on the desk.

The pastries in this food box were sent to Shangjing from Zhishui Town day and night by his subordinates who rushed five hundred miles to Shangjing. He only sent a few boxes to Shangjing. He kindly brought some to Prince Rui's mansion, but this kid didn't even look at it, and didn't even bother to open the box.

If you don't open the food box in front of this kid, you are guaranteed to let him step out of the palace, and the kid will reward the pastries in the food box to his guards.

(End of this chapter)