Chapter 477: Script

As a newly appointed CEO, Chonghua returned from a business trip and went to work as usual after only one day off.

In the video, Luo Chen can be regarded as a diligent prince. I get up before dawn every day to exercise, and I am estimated to be very conscientious after becoming an emperor. It's a time to sleep like this.

Chonghua didn't plan to wake him up, people who had been nervous for a long time were rarely lazy, and no one should bother him.

The maids were all light-hearted, and Chonghua got dressed and went out for breakfast. He also instructed Zhiwan to let Luo Chen sleep until he woke up naturally, and the warm porridge was ready.

Before leaving, he looked at the side of the glass screen with some hesitation, Luo Chen didn't seem to wake up at all, and slept very deeply.

Although I don't know if he is really asleep, but the people have already shown their attitude, so she goes with the flow.

In the court, on behalf of all the courtiers, Lamur reported on the important events that occurred in the country during the emperor's absence.

Chonghua is a woman, and she has to ask about everything. Not only that, but he also put on an innocent appearance regardless of the image. My eyes are full of my inexperience, I don't understand anything, you have to break the bun and explain it to me clearly.

Who of the ministers who replied in the past has ever been like this, the previous emperors all had an unfathomable posture. It's good now, just like teaching children, to explain it to others little by little.

Whether it is made up or not, you can see if you have more than three sentences. One lie is rounded up with another. It's very good to focus on Hua's memory, and she can still repeat it to you from the first sentence after more than a dozen sentences.

This is really as troublesome as you want.

Finally, the time to go to court has passed. The courtiers who have been in the court all their lives seem to be living like years, and they are five or six years old in an instant.

Lamur didn't think there was anything wrong with Chonghua asking a few more words, the only thing that was a little embarrassing was that Chonghua really didn't understand anything.

In the imperial study, Chonghua looked at the excerpt approved by Lamur during this time with a faint face: "What's so embarrassing, if you don't understand, you don't understand." ”

Lamur's scalp was numb: "Your weakness can't be seen by people, and once people see it, they will deal with you for this." It won't be easy then. ”

Chonghua glanced over the fold and glanced at him: "Does your mother serve a shelf on weekdays?" ”

Lamur recalled: "No one dared to pretend in front of the mother. ”

Oh, it seems that the empress in front of her is a master. Chonghua pouted, she made a living by selling words, and it was already extraordinary to be able to live for so long in such a deceitful place. Still counting on her but smiling silently pointing out the country? It's more realistic for you to wash and sleep.

"I don't understand these payments. Ask them to write me a 1000-word report. All details are required. The words are simple and easy to understand. Chonghua threw several excerpts of the celebration of state customs to Lamur.

She doesn't understand the man's strategy. At the moment, it is good that she can figure out the distribution of the family's property.

If you have more, you may not be able to figure it out, and you must always figure out where the money is spent.

Lamur's eyelids jumped, who said that this girl didn't understand anything. This kind of celebration buying is the fat difference of the fat difference. The details are reported, what other oil and water can be fished?! Isn't this a clear rhythm of thoroughly checking the funds you have in your hands?

Chonghua didn't think about it that much at all. It's just that I think what people write is too vague. I want to know what the money is going on.

Several extraneous excerpts were dismissed. Chonghua stretched: "When?" ”

I've been tossing for a while, and I'm feeling a little hungry.

Lamur looked outside: "It's almost noon." Are you eating here or going back? ”

The emperor had lunch in the imperial study, and it couldn't be more ordinary. But at this time, Chonghua's situation cannot be determined by the ordinary. There is still one waiting in the harb~ palace.

Chonghua touched his stomach, no wonder he felt hungry. turned his head and called out to the eunuch who was on standby outside. Prepare to drive back to Xiangfeng Palace.

Lamur silently held the fold that needed to be disposed of, saluted, and withdrew.

When he returned to Xiangfeng Palace, Luo Chen had already gotten up. According to Zhi Wan's description, after Chonghua left, Luo Chen slept for half an hour and got up. I played a set of boxing and dancing a set of swords in the yard, bathed and changed clothes, ate breakfast, and went to the small study next door to read a book for a morning.

Chonghua was silent, and he was quite good at arranging his own. Combine work and rest.

After being tired all morning, I quickly asked someone to change out of this heavy court uniform. Chonghua decided that he would come back directly to change clothes after going to court in the future, and then go to the imperial study. This kind of clothes looks like the wind, and only you know that it is sour.

Lunch was served, Chonghua cleaned his face and washed his hands, and beckoned Luo Chen to come over for dinner. Luo Chen turned an extra page of the book, and after reading it, he put it down and walked over to have lunch with Chonghua.

Such a scene seems to have lasted for many years, and there is no sense of disobedience. The palace maids who served the meal didn't dare to mess their eyes. Although Luo Chen's appearance is definitely in the top three in Lanling. But that's the emperor's man, who doesn't want to stare at others.

"Has your brother arrived in the capital?" Luo Chen asked casually.

Chonghua sandwiched a chopstick dish: "I don't know." ”

Luo Chen lowered his head to eat: "Can you find a way to find Mu Lao and them?" ”

Chonghua paused and raised his head: "Something to do with the master?" ”

Luo Chen stopped his chopsticks and was silent for a while before looking up: "Something." ”

Chonghua sighed, and asked Qinglin for a while if he could find Mu Lao and them by scanning the map.

But it was not easy to find Mu Lao, when Chonghua was taken away by Lamur, Qinglin failed to find her at the first time. Now it's even more difficult to find someone who travels far and wide.

Chonghua sipped the rice, his brain active. I hadn't seen Luo Chen mention Mu Lao before, so why did he suddenly remember to ask.

Luo Chen knew that Chonghua was staring at him, so he didn't say anything, just lowered his head to eat.

The eerie silence of a meal is eaten. When serving tea, Chonghua couldn't help but ask Luo Chen why he suddenly remembered to find Mu Lao.

Luo Chen seemed to think about it for a moment before he said, "The two of us talked about this topic before. There are some things that I think are good for you to hide from you, so I don't tell you. But you told me at that time. It's possible that just because I think it's good for you to hide it, it will hurt you. ”

Chonghua nodded when she heard this, this would indeed be what she could say.

"So, wouldn't it be better to tell me the reason behind the matter of finding Mu Lao?" Chonghua asked directly.

Luo Chen raised his head and looked directly at her: "When you were killed by Dongfang Xu. Master Ichitake is also missing. ”

Chonghua was stunned, who is Master Yizhu?

"Chonghua, I'll tell you about Master Yizhu's situation later. Luo Chen's suspicion was right, it was too timely for this master of Yizhu to disappear. Unscientific. "Qinglin's voice has been launched.

Chonghua blinked: "Can it be released?" ”

Qinglin was silent: "You wait for me." Let me see. ”

Chonghua smiled at Luo Chen: "Qinglin is talking to me, I asked him to see if I can let you hear him too." ”

When encountering this kind of thing, it should be open to everyone to discuss together, and if there is any problem, one more perspective will also find subtle details.

"Alright. I'm set up that only the two of you can hear me. Qinglin smiled and poured himself a cup of coffee. Put on a posture that you want to talk freely.

Chonghua instructed Zhi Wan to bring a pot of tea in, and let them go to the side hall to wait.

Zhi Wan and the others only regarded him as the emperor and wanted to talk to Luo Chen (I don't know what to call him better at the moment). Then he retreated.

"Master Ichitake disappeared at the same time that Chonghua was wiped on his neck. If there is no connection, it can only be said that it is too much of a coincidence. Qinglin called up the video at that time, although he was not in front of the surveillance at the time, but fortunately it was all recorded.

Chonghua has no memory of Master Yizhu at all. Some doubts: "I didn't make up for it earlier, is this master of Yizhu very powerful?" ”

Qinglin thought for a while: "I remember that when Luo Chen and the others went to the Holy King's Mausoleum, they seemed to have heard that Master Yizhu regularly went to the Saint's King's Tomb to rejuvenate. ”

Chonghua's teacup was not stable: "What is regular rejuvenation?" ”

This kind of thing is not to make an appointment for Botox injections. Can ancient people play like this?

Luo Chen's face was gloomy: "At that time, it was the founding emperors who told us. The one who taught them to pass on the throne to others and sacrifice them was Master Ichitake. ”

Chonghua wiped his sweat: "The IQ of this founding emperor...... It's a bit in arrears, right? ”

I actually listened to the words of the gods. But it's also. Even in modern times, there are many people who easily believe the words of fortune tellers and obediently take out all the money in their pockets.

Luo Chen poured a cup of tea: "There were too many things that happened at that time. I won't tell you one by one. ”

Chonghua pouted, this was disgusted that she couldn't keep up with the progress.

"Young master, they have gone to the United States. Jason Smith is also missing. Should I say that there are too many people who are missing now, and there is nothing new at all? Qinglin clicked on the video to expand the search area and see if he could find Mu Lao and them.

Chonghua just wanted to ask what the hell this Jason Smith was, but when he saw Luo Chen looking at her with a calm face, he swallowed it back silently. Isn't there no way to make up for it at this point? Besides, amnesia isn't something she wants.

"That old ghost will definitely not let you go, my own son was starved to death in the Holy King's Mausoleum, not to mention that he became a zombie, and now I don't know if he has been purified. It is for everyone to take revenge. Qinglin sighed with emotion.

Luo Chen coughed lightly: "It was Zuo Jichuan who starved him to death in the Holy King's Mausoleum, I don't know anything." ”

Qinglin rolled his eyes: "You cut him, right?" ”

The situation at that time was so flustered, not to mention that Luo Chen had cut it, who hadn't cut it. In addition to Roger Smith, there is also a large number of zombies swarming. That scene, every time I watch it, it's creepy.

"Looks like I'm missing a lot of great scenes." Chonghua was a little emotional. I didn't think it was troublesome to have amnesia before, but after listening to the conversation between Qinglin and Luo Chen, I suddenly felt that I missed the most classic scene of the movie when I went to the toilet.

Luo Chen glanced at Chonghua lightly and didn't say anything. People have said that they have amnesia, even if you talk too much. People will also think that you are mixed with personal emotions in it, and believe it or not is still a question.

What's more, he is not the kind of person who can easily tell the matter between them in front of so many people.

Since she gave up her country and followed her, as long as they could be together in the future. Before...... It's not 100% perfect. There are indeed a few paragraphs that Luo Chen can't wait to forget.

"Oh, by the way, when it comes to the Holy King's Tomb, I suddenly thought of those emperors just now, and after the death of the Emperor's incense, the corpse of the Holy King's Tomb doesn't know if it is decomposed. After scanning it, I found that there was no one in the coffin. Isn't that a strange thing? Qinglin adjusted the visibility of the screen. There was indeed no one in the tall coffin in that circle.

Luo Chen was stunned for a moment, and frowned suddenly: "Could it be that they are also corpses?" ”

Qinglin's hand holding the mouse shook: "Uh...... Probably not. ”

Before his death, he walked on the wall with all kinds of cornices, and if the corpse changed, who would be able to walk out of their hands alive. Just imagine the world-famous zongzi with martial arts, oops, that picture is really too beautiful to see.

"Wait until I sweep the Holy King's Mausoleum and take a look." Qinglin's heart was beating and he turned on the all-round scanning mode.

It's much better to look at it on the screen than to go down and fumble. Otherwise, how much he likes to do behind-the-scenes work, how dangerous it is to take the lead.

In the gap between the scans, Qinglin glanced at the capital of the Shang Kingdom. Ying Long stole all the relevant information from the palace according to the plan he had planned.

The record of the eldest prince's early death is very vague. It was only said that the child died of smallpox. There is no clear indication of where it is buried and who is buried.

This is extremely unusual at the royal level. Although the official history does not necessarily show people everything, the things that you can see for your own family must be accurate to the minute.

This eldest prince, although he is a concubine, is not from the queen. It is not clear in whose name it is written. There is no mention of who the biological mother is.

There are so many things to think about. What emperor drank too much, slept with the palace maid, and had such a baby on a spring supper. There are so many possibilities.

Ying Long hesitated for a moment, and chose to make the life experience of the eldest prince a little more unsightly. The biological mother was a palace maid in the queen's palace, because the emperor was lucky (Teng Snake: suffered...... ), conceived in October and gave birth to the eldest prince. Because of the mother's low status, she left her son to go to her mother. Later, because the queen left the second son, the existence of the eldest prince was very eye-catching. So he fabricated the cause of smallpox death and sent it to the imperial tomb.

"That's pretty much it. There's so much that the royal family can pull into. That's the most reliable version I've ever seen. Ying Long scratched his head, he could still accept reading novels or something from time to time. But writing a book is not as good as her sister's thoughts, and she has a lot of ideas.

Teng Snake looked at Ying Long speechlessly: "It's almost made into a TV series, how exciting do you want to be?" ”

Ying Long touched his chin: "Do you want to directly raise the biological mother of the eldest prince?" ”

After all, it is difficult to stand on the throne with a low status.

Teng Snake looked at the column where the eldest prince's biological mother was unknown: "Or, let's just say that the eldest prince was born to the emperor and his own sister, so he was assigned to the imperial mausoleum?" ”

Ying Long looked at Teng Snake dumbfounded, this is called a TV series, right? (To be continued......)