Chapter Ninety-Eight: Du Ku's Son

Bai Hua disguised himself and put on a mask.

She set up a carriage and came to the territory of Yaoqi Kingdom.

In the past few years, Yao Qiguo does not seem to have changed much. Counting the time, the sacrificial ceremony of the Yao Qi Kingdom should be in the near future. Bai Hua suddenly thought that she had promised to stop crying, but she didn't have a clue yet. Du Ku's violent death, the ontology of tears...... She thought that maybe she could do it with this generation of high priests.

Violent death...... Ghost letters.

Bai Hua wanted to wait and see, until the time of the sacrifice ceremony.

She came to a restaurant, and it happened that a storyteller was stationed in the library to tell stories, and she was also able to listen energetically.

This storyteller is very eloquent, and Bai Hua has never heard of her fascinated by it for a long time.

This storyteller seems to be talking about the great achievements of this generation of high priests, and he has the ability to explain the content of such a boring history book vividly.

As he spoke, Mr. mentioned a wild history.

"This generation of the high priest of the Yao Qi Kingdom, the name is Rong Ti, everyone knows this, but everyone may not know that the name of Rong Ti has a very good origin. ”

These words aroused everyone's interest, and some people became interested, knocking melon seeds and saying, "Sir, what can the name of this tired high priest have?" Don't talk about half of it, tell us about the next breakdown!"

The old gentleman smiled, "Harm, how dare I do this." Listen to me in detail. ”

"Rong Ti This person, was originally the proud disciple of the former High Priest Du Ku, you must know that at that time, the High Priest Du Ku was called a beautiful and infinite ah, there are countless disciples under this place, and Rong Ti alone is the one that Du Ku admires the most. ”

"At the beginning, Rong Ti is not called Rong Ti, this name is given by Du Ku, because of this rumor, the high priest of Du Ku once had a good brother who shared weal and woe, and the word is Rong Ti. Thinking about it, it is also extremely painful to think. ”

When Bai Hua heard it, he felt very ridiculous, what "sharing weal and woe", what "thinking is extremely bitter", in the face of reality, it is all ridiculous, a cold and not funny joke.

If Du Ku really remembered the friendship of brothers, Fu Ansheng would not have been forced to die like that, and his body would not have been lost.

In order to keep his glory and wealth, Du Ku has done many things and done more things in his hands, which may exceed Bai Hua's imagination.

Bai Hua just listened to these words, but he felt that the people of Yaoqi Kingdom regarded their high priest as a faith.

However, why did this Du Ku give his proud disciple such a clear name?

Don't you think it's ironic?

Bai Hua shook her head, and she was not in the mood to listen to the rest of the content.

"Thinking about it is extremely bitter, are you afraid that you are not teasing me?!" a disdainful familiar voice sounded in his ears.

In the restaurant, a man dressed as a noble son came in, and he had a lot of pomp and circumstance.

Bai Hua recognized it at a glance, wasn't he Du Zhuo?

In the past, in the forbidden building, she was bullied and hurt, this person was the most arrogant and domineering, and he was in the palace of Yaoqiguo, and was respectfully called Du Gongzi by the jailer, presumably a character with a not simple identity.

His surname is Du ...... Could it have anything to do with Du Ku?

Coming out to speak out at this time is to verify her thoughts.

That gentleman is a person with eyes, but the man who just ate melon seeds was irritable, "What fool is here to disturb the master listening to the book?!"

Bai Hua sighed, it's really not too much, this Du Zhuo can mix like a fish in water in the forbidden building, he definitely has enough means or background, this person is probably going to be unlucky.

The man obviously didn't notice the storyteller's eyes, and continued to scold, spraying melon seed skins.

Du Zhuo was sprayed by the skin of melon seeds, rolled his eyes, took out a handkerchief, wiped it clean, slowly stepped forward, and slashed the back of his neck with one palm, knocking the man unconscious.

"Noisy death. Du Zhuo rolled his eyes again.

How does this work...... The public is really capricious.

Du Zhuo paced and said, "Let me explain to you, the high priest of Du Ku will not think extremely bitterly about that kind of person. ”

Bai Hua ......

I knew that this man would not have anything good to say.

I just didn't expect him to say such a thing.

Bai Hua instantly looked at him very unpleasantly. Based on what she has seen and experienced, she believes that Fu Ansheng is by no means some "kind of person" with contempt.

So she didn't even react herself, so she stood up.

Successfully attracted Du Zhuo's attention.

Du Zhuo held the fan, leaned on his chin, and said with a smile, "What, this girl has an opinion?"

Bai Hua thought to herself, she stood up, and she was not afraid to confront him.

So, out of backbone, she stood, silent, and refused to be shorter in her momentum.

Seeing that she didn't know what to do, Du Zhuo walked up, picked her chin with a fan, and looked at her.

He seemed to know these eyes......

Bai Hua frowned and took a step back, "Please respect yourself." ”

Du Zhuo raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly, but every hair was filled with coldness. He's a domineering person, and he really doesn't like people rejecting him.

"You're a lot like someone I used to know. Du Zhuo looked her up and down and nodded, "The figure is similar." ”

"No, it's just a person, right?" He said with a determined meaning, which made Bai Hua feel shocked, but he forcibly calmed down.

No, it shouldn't be so sure, maybe he's just tempting. He may not be able to do such a thing.

"Okay, okay. Du Zhuo seemed bored, "Maybe not, they've been dead for so many years." ”

He froze for a moment, turned away, and walked straight away.

"Who the hell was that guy just now......

"You don't know him? He is the son of Duzhuo, the High Priest of Duku. ”

"Did the High Priest of Duku get married?"

"Are you from Yaoqiguo?!"

Everyone chattered and gossiped.

It turned out to be Du Ku's son, no wonder he helped Du Ku talk so much, like his father, he was not a good person.

Bai Hua complained in his heart.

"The Sacrifice Ceremony has begun!"

"Hurry up, I'm going to see it, may I be blessed by the gods!"

Wave after wave of people went out to watch, and there was naturally Bai Hua in this.

The sacrificial ceremony was very grand, and it was as lively as the ceremony at that time, and it was not inferior.

Although Rong Ti is wearing a mask, his temperament, and even some details and movements, are very similar to Fu Ansheng. However, Bai Hua could also see that the face under the mask could definitely not be Fu Ansheng.

Maybe Du Ku gave him this name, which is also part of the reason.

But Du Ku is so bent on wanting Fu Ansheng's life, how can he favor this person with a temperament that seems to be Fu Ansheng?

Bai Hua observed the tiredness on the stage and found that Du Zhuo was also standing not far away, watching with relish.

Du Zhuo still looked at her, but Bai Hua chose to ignore it.