Qiu Gaoling smiled and looked at the father and son sitting on the chair, the chess pieces in his hands flipping on his fingers. The smile on the corner of his mouth was tinged with a hint of coldness.

Zhou Jin sat on the chair, but couldn't move at all. Nothing can be done except the desperate desire to kill the person in front of him.

As a son, Zhou Wenyuan is not much better, and it is very difficult to even move his eyes.

"Don't show such an expression, it will make the next one who can't help but be careless, and kill you." The tone is teasing, but the tone is cold.

Qiu Gaoling stretched out his hand and dropped a son, picked up the teacup and took a shallow sip.

"Are you curious about what to do? Don't rush, wait a while. When Xiao Chenzi succeeds to the throne, he will naturally let you go. ”

Zhou Jin's eyes were about to bulge. He actually had such an idea. However, the people in the rivers and lakes should not interfere in the affairs of the imperial court. It was unreasonable for him to do so.

Qiu Gaoling didn't care about the hideous eyes of the Zhou family's father and son, drank tea with a light smile, and left another son.

Zuo Jichuan briefly told Luo Chen about the things in the Holy King's Mausoleum. When talking about the founding emperor of the Shang Kingdom, Zuo Jichuan skipped it, focusing on the fact that these people's faces remained unchanged.

Luo Chen sensitively felt that Zuo Jichuan had something to hide from him, but he was not a curious person, and if others didn't say it, he wouldn't delve into it.

After all, Zuo Jichuan is easy to understand, at least there is no conflict of interest. Moreover, Chonghua is sandwiched in the middle, so there is no need to worry that Zuo Jichuan will be surrounded by others.

"Holy King's Mausoleum, this picture turned out to be such a place." Luo Chen furrowed his eyebrows, pondering.

Zuo Jichuan nodded: "And Mu Lao's body has changed since he entered the tomb, and his current situation is not able to come back." ”

Chonghua asked in surprise, "Transformed?" ”

Zuo Jichuan lowered his head and smiled: "Almost." It's a transformation. ”

Chonghua didn't ask any further. There are many types of transformations. Or male to female, or big to small, or old to young. Either way, Mu Lao is not suitable to come back.

At present, in addition to the marriage of the Nine Emperor Princes, the most important thing is the body of His Majesty the Emperor.

"Tuberculosis is a disease that has no solution in ancient times. At least there is no reasonable medication to treat it. Zuo Jichuan did not mention bringing His Majesty the Emperor to modern times, or taking people from modern times to treat His Majesty the Emperor. These are all contrary to the course of history.

When he was too glorious, he should give up that chair to the people behind him.

Luo Chen listened to Zuo Jichuan's incomprehension, and his eyes, which had some expectations, suddenly darkened.

He believed that Zuo Jichuan had a way to treat his father, but Zuo Jichuan didn't say to help, which means that his father's fall was destiny.

"By the way, when will you succeed to the throne?" Zuo Jichuan asked casually.

Luo Chen's eyes darkened, and he looked at Zuo Jichuan: "What's the matter?" ”

Zuo Jichuan could see that he was vigilant, and smiled: "Qiu Gaoling can detain the father and son of the King of Tongjiang over there." The lord of the pavilion has made up his mind, and he will not let the person back until you succeed to the throne safely. If you don't succeed to the throne all the time, aren't you afraid that Qiu Gaoling will kill the two of them if he gets upset? ”

Luo Chen was silent, he really didn't have time to think about it so much. King Tongjiang is like a dead man in his heart. If it weren't for the sake of getting rid of him, there would be no need to agree to let him go to crusade against Senshokaku.

Speaking of Qianshou Pavilion, Zuo Jichuan only thought it was a Jianghu organization at first, and he didn't care so much. The name of the founding monarch of the Shang State that he could see in the Tomb of the Holy King made him think a little more about Qiu Gaoling.

If Qiu Gaoling knew that the founding emperor of the Shang Kingdom was the ancestor of their family, would he want to take the throne back?

There's no one who doesn't want something that's their own. Once he has moved his mind, no one in this capital can stop him. That's for sure.

How to avoid this? Ruined the Tomb of the Holy King? The first reaction he could think of was to destroy the coffin in the Holy King's Mausoleum.

Even if they sacrifice, they are now all sacrificing at their own imperial tombs. The twelve founding emperors were as if they had been forgotten. The size of the emperor's tomb is not visible around the tomb at all. The burial chamber is also almost rudimentary. Only the twelve coffins were really valuable.

Unless it was someone back then, no one knew the truth about this Holy King's Mausoleum.

Although he also likes to explore history, his intuition tells him that this history can not be touched without touching it.

There are some things that you can't just touch if you're curious. The possible consequences and possible situations need to be repeatedly finalized and predicted. If you implement it as soon as your mind is hot, the final result will be that both people and money will be empty. If you can't say it, you'll put your life into it.

"All in all, the family is done in advance. We'll talk about the rest later. Zuo Jichuan ended the conversation with a smile, got up and stretched: "I may have to go home in the next few days." ”

When I left home, I knew that my father was studying deep sleep. Just thinking about it with his knees, he knows that if he is gone, no one can control his father.

Always go back and take a look, don't let him toss too hard.

Luo Chen also knew that Zuo Jichuan was not from this world, and it was already an extra boost to be able to come over occasionally to help. Besides, you can't always let Zuo Jichuan be exposed in front of people. If someone uses this to stumble, it is also impossible to explain it.

After Zuo Jichuan explained everything about the Holy King's Mausoleum, he went home happily.

After waking up, I ate a meal for three, and then went to Daddy's room with a smile on my face.

Zuo's father looked at his son with bright eyes, and cold sweat flowed down his back. Fortunately, Gu Chengren did not tell the truth very facefully, otherwise his son would not have killed him with such an inquiring look.

"I know that eighty percent of you are using medicine, and I didn't see Ning Yuan over there, so I knew that you must have gone somewhere else. At the beginning, Xiao Ran went to the European court, and he didn't come to Chonghua's dream. ”

Zuo's father originally drooped his head and listened to his son's words, but when he heard him say that Mu Jingran had not been in Chonghua's dream, he suddenly came to his senses.

"Why didn't you say such a big thing earlier!" The father's renunciation was angry. Knowing that his father is studying this topic, he doesn't even say anything if he has clues, what kind of hatred and resentment!

Zuo Jichuan shrugged: "This is my research topic and my woman, why do you want to sue Daddy." ”

There was a feeling of annoyance in Daddy's chest: "The stinky boy's wings are hard......"

Yes, I'm stiff wings, and you can beat me. Zuo Jichuan raised his chin with a provocative posture: "If you want to study, use proper channels, and crooked and evil ways will not enter the stream." ”

Although he didn't know what the ingredients of that medicine were, Gu Chengren didn't remind him of the precautions, which meant that he definitely couldn't run away with that kid.

What is it that makes Dad and Lu Ningyuan's research at a loss. If he had really succeeded in sleeping deeply, Lu Ningyuan would not have sat in the room with a weak face and listened to his nonsense. Apparently a bottleneck has been hit.

Father Zuo is a person who can bend and stretch, and as soon as his eyes rolled, he put his arms around his son's shoulders: "Baby son, you see, the relationship between the two of us is so iron, and there is nothing wrong with studying a project together." Fathers and sons are soldiers. ”

Zuo Jichuan squinted at his father: "It's okay to study, can you promise not to use drugs indiscriminately on yourself or Ning Yuan?" ”

Father Zuo's eyes couldn't help but flash: "This is too difficult for a strong man." ”

Zuo Jichuan snorted: "Then don't blame your son for being inhumane." ”

Turning around and about to leave, Zuo's father's eyelids jumped, and he hurriedly reached out and grabbed Zuo Jichuan: "Good son, good son, can't Dad swear?" ”

Zuo Jichuan turned his face in distrust, and reached out to pick up the dinosaur fossil placed in the display case: "Swear to Oliver, if you lie, Oliver will be crushed." ”

Dad Zuo almost didn't jump. This dinosaur fossil was something he had worked so hard to get his hands on. If you're crushed, you can still study a fart!

Come to think of it, it's hard to weigh this kind of thing. But if you don't swear at this time, your son will definitely not let go.

Gritting his teeth, Father Zuo's facial expression was even more hideous than when he proposed to Mother Zuo.

"You won, I swear."

Zuo Jichuan smiled and nodded: "So that we can play happily together." ”

Zuo's father burst into tears, who gave birth to such a disgusting son. I really want to return it and be reborn.

Zuo Jichuan smiled and carefully put the dinosaur fossil back, and handed the video record in his hand to Zuo's father: "Don't be in a hurry to fall asleep first." The information in this was recorded by Qinglin all the way. Let's look into this first. I was curious about a lot, but I didn't like to get involved. ”

Zuo's father took the USB flash drive in surprise, and the content that made Zuo Jichuan curious must be very exciting. But Zuo Jichuan said that he had no idea to continue to explore.

opened the video, which recorded a series of discoveries after he and Mu Lao entered the Holy King's Tomb. Including the night pearl of the entire wall, including the rejuvenation of Mu Lao, of course, it also includes the twelve coffins of considerable value, as well as Roger Smith and others with a full set of archaeological equipment.

Dad Zuo paused the video and breathed a deep sigh of relief. What the hell was he working on? Falling asleep is a fart! Immortality, rejuvenation, group crossing! So many things add up, and that's exciting.

Even Lu Ningyuan, who had always been depressed, came to his senses at this time.

Just watching a vote of Mi people enter the dream world wearing the clothes of exploration and archaeology is already incomprehensible. If the other party really used the medicine they had at hand, then how did they accurately enter Chonghua's dream and walk safely to the Holy King's Mausoleum?

There is a feeling that the unsolved mysteries of the world have been added again.

Zuo Jichuan smiled and watched the two of them with green eyes on the computer screen, and gently closed the door.

All that's left is to sit back and wait for the fisherman's profit. What he wants to do most now is take a nice hot shower and get some sleep. R1152