Chapter 509

Zhou Xiangcang followed the ghost judge all the way into a hut. There was nothing in the room except a crystal jar with crystal clear water.

The chief ghost judge waved to Zhou Xiangcang, "Come here."

Zhou Xiangcang walked over, and the ghost judge said, "This vat, you can see what happened there after you passed away. After you finish reading, you can decide whether to go back or not."

"Yeah!" Zhou Xiangcang nodded, before he started watching, tears flowed down his face.

Suddenly, the water in the crystal jar gradually revealed a picture.

First of all, it was Dean Zhang's sad face, who kept trying to save Zhou Xiangcang.

"Master Zhang!" said the imperial physician next to him, "Everything is futile!"

"Nonsense!" Dean Zhang yelled, "Xiang'er will be fine! He finally had another child! How could something happen!"

Seeing this, Zhou Xiangcang burst into tears.

Zhou Xiangcang looked again, and it was already Dean Zhang who fell down on the ground in a decadent manner, "Xiang'er, uncle is incompetent and can't save you."

"What did you say!" Lingji knelt aside, crying, "You said Brother Zhou! No results! You must avenge Brother Zhou! Now, His Majesty is not here! You are the biggest in the entire harem! It is memory! Memory is the only one!" It's the culprit!"

From his death, Zhou Xiangcang saw how Zhuang Yi framed Lingji, "Lingji...I'm sorry for you! I didn't listen to your advice!"

At this time, the picture in the crystal jar changed again, and it turned to Xiaoxiang running all the way to Fenggong, crying and saying that he wanted to find his father.

Zhou Xiangcang saw Xiaoxiang desperately rubbing his already cold and stiff corpse, and his heart ached so much, Xiaoxiang, a good son of his father.

He saw his Xiaoxiang crying and holding Zhou Xiangcang's hand, "Father, wake up quickly! You wake up, Xiaoxiang will never stiffen his wings again. He will never tell you about the empress in front of you again." Yes. Empress, wake up and look at Xiaoxiang, just take a look! As long as you wake up, Xiaoxiang will recite the art of war for you! Don’t be lazy anymore. Empress, don’t die.” Xiaoxiang wiped his tears Said, "Father, Xiaoxiang will never play crazy again. Every day in the palace, he will practice calligraphy, martial arts, and memorize his grandson's art of war. As long as the father likes it, Xiaoxiang will do it. Father, be good, open your eyes Okay. Empress, Xiaoxiang will never make you work so hard to make fish-flavored shredded pork, and Xiaoxiang will never be picky about meals."

"You are a bad father! You lied to Xiaoxiang! You said...you said that we Xiaoxiang were only four years old, when did we get married? You lied to me, you haven't seen me grow up, you haven't seen me get married yet, You just...you don't want me."

"Father, Xiaoxiang has almost memorized Sun Tzu's Art of War. There are 36 strategies in Sun Tzu's Art of War. The first strategy is to hide the sky and cross the sea. The second strategy is to encircle Wei and save Zhao. The third strategy is to borrow swords to kill people. .The sixth strategy, that’s making a lot of noise.”

"I've already talked about six strategies. Father, you are still too lazy to wake up. How long are you going to sleep, father? The seventh strategy is to create something out of nothing, and the eighth strategy is to keep the warehouse in the dark. The ninth strategy is to watch the fire from the other side."

"Actually, I still don't understand what it means. Is there a dagger in the mouth because there is a knife hidden in the smile? What does it mean that Li Daitao is stiff? Xiaoxiang knows the twelve tricks, but what is it?

(End of this chapter)

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