Lin Zhuozhuo's plan for the clothes shop was in full swing, and Zhu Changjin saw that she was willing to stay at ease, and he felt a little happy in his heart.

just remembered what he had noticed before, Zhu Xuyuan's thoughts.

Zhu Changjin was unhappy for a while.

The person he worked so hard to find back, the little girl he raised for so long, what qualifications did others have to rob him?

It's not okay to be red-eyed!

After looking for a while, Zhu Changjin called Lin Zhuozhuo and asked her with a cold face: "Have you thought about it?" ”

"Huh?"

As soon as he stepped into the door, he heard such a headless question, and Lin Zhuozhuo couldn't understand what he was talking about for a while.

So Zhu Changjin saw it.

He endured the anger that rose in his heart, was silent for a moment, and said word by word: "When I was in Lingzhou, you promised me." ”

He asked her if she wanted to be his princess.

She said she would think about it when she came back.

Zhu Changjin pressed down the idea of "is it an excuse she didn't want to find" that was circling in her mind at that time, and she had been looking forward to coming back, she could smile and say to herself, "Okay".

Which Cheng thought, this woman actually didn't care so much that she forgot it!

To be honest, Lin Zhuozhuo still didn't understand what this guy was talking about, what Lingzhou promised......

There are not many things she promised him in Lingzhou, such as when he asked himself if he wanted to be a war princess.

Suddenly, Lin Zhuozhuo was stunned.

Wouldn't it, wouldn't it? He asked, could that really be the case?

Lin Zhuozhuo suddenly had a feeling of lifting a stone to hit his feet, and he was thinking that he would slip away after going back, where did he think that he would be caught back so soon, so he didn't think about it when he answered, and let him write it down casually.

"This ......" But whenever she didn't want to answer a question, Lin Zhuozhuo's first thought was to change the topic, she asked: "You and Your Majesty are brothers, why does he keep chasing you?" ”

When he said this, Lin Zhuozhuo realized that he was asking a little stupidly.

Zhu Changjin and Zhu Xuyuan are not brothers, not to mention that they are not brothers of the same mother, let's just say that their differences in the court, it is estimated that everyone knows that Zhu Changjin, the king of war, now has the faint intention of replacing Zhu Xuyuan on the throne.

After thinking about it, in order to avoid the ice cube face from mocking himself, Lin Zhuozhuo changed the question again: "You say, why do you have to be the emperor?" ”

She asked this bluntly, so that Zhu Changjin couldn't help but glance sideways.

"What's wrong? Am I not right? ”

Lin Zhuozhuo saw his eyes and was a little puzzled.

Zhu Changjin did not rush to reply, but calmly tapped the table with his fingertips, and knocked on Lin Zhuozhuo's heart again and again, like a small pebble.

Anyway, shouldn't she ask this question? After all, in Ice Cube's heart, he can only be regarded as a staff member who wants to hook up with him at most, right?

Come to think of it, she's a bit too far away.

Zhu Changjin didn't know what she was thinking, if she knew, maybe she would be so angry that she vomited blood!

He was obviously so obvious, and he put down his figure and asked her if she wanted to be his side concubine, even though he was a little resistant intellectually and didn't want to look directly at his feelings.

But after asking her this question, he didn't regret it, never.

"This king ......" he opened his mouth, thought for a moment, and finally said, "It's just a last resort." ”

"When the king was six years old, his mother died."

It wasn't until he was ten years old that the emperor's eldest son had already entered the country and had a small reputation, and the first emperor finally remembered that he once had a concubine and gave birth to his second son, Zhu Changjin.

Xu is because this son looks the most like him, the first emperor gradually fell in love with him, but fortunately, Zhu Changjin is also smart enough, and he soon memorized the art of war, strategy, and hundred strategies.

And at this time, the eldest prince, who was originally counted as a young man with little promise, was a little inadequate in front of him, a little prodigy.

The first emperor favored him more and more.

That period of time was the most lively and chic time in Zhu Changjin's life.

When he was young, he was freshly dressed and angry, frivolous and proud, far from being as cold and impersonal as he is now.

Until one year, he went out on a long trip but was highly poisoned, and after being cured, he left the sequelae of the double poison attack on the full moon night, and the emperor was heartbroken for this favorite son, but he also worshiped into the Jianghu sect and became a happy king.

"This king has been gone for four years, and he has never returned to the capital during this period, and he has never seen ...... again, and he loves his father the most."

"But this king never expected that one day, the great governor of the first emperor's side would come all the way to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and desperately hand over a holy decree left by the first emperor to this king."

So Zhu Changjin also knew that his most beloved father had passed away, and the person who killed him was Zhu Changjin's ambitious brother.

Lin Zhuozhuo listened and gradually fell silent.

She didn't think that Zhu Changjin's experience when he was a child would be so bumpy, and the only few years of his life were chic, and he collapsed after learning the bad news of his father that year.

Zhu Changjin returned to Kyoto day and night, but it was no longer what he was familiar with.

Lin Zhuozhuo always felt that such a chief was too different from him, she subconsciously interrupted the pain in his eyes and asked, "Then, what is the holy decree left to you by the first emperor?" ”

Hearing this, Zhu Changjin closed his eyes, "It was written by the first emperor after learning that there was no solution to the double poison in this king." ”

The first emperor was a wise and resolute man.

It's just that no matter how wise and decisive he is, there is always bias in his heart.

The bias of the first emperor is Zhu Changjin.

Zhu Changjin lost his mother at a young age and grew up alone in the palace, and the eunuchs and palace maids didn't care about him.

This guilt reached a critical point when he saw his second son lying in a coma on the bed with a pale face, and suddenly woke up.

He knew that his overly obvious favor had made countless concubines and princes in the palace blush, and Zhu Changjin had nothing behind him except for a dead concubine.

One night, the emperor who grew gray hair lit a candle and wrote a holy decree:

The second prince is long-term, enjoying the title of prince and passing on the title of eternal generation......

In the last sentence, if the successor emperor is not the world and is mediocre, then the second prince will ascend the throne as the emperor, and the rain and dew will be sprinkled, and the people will die.

Zhu Xuyuan always knew that his father's favorite son was Zhu Changjin, so after killing the first emperor and forcing the palace, he aimed his sword at Zhu Changjin.

"This king has been secretly cultivating power over the years, and this king has been wandering at the beginning, while wanting to avenge the first emperor, but on the other hand, he wants to see if Zhu Xuyuan can be the best emperor in the position."

It turned out that Zhu Xuyuan didn't do a good job, and even moved his heart to continue to kill his brothers.

And this holy decree given to him by the first emperor is actually giving him time, so that he can accumulate strength to fight against Zhu Xuyuan, who is the emperor.

After listening to this story, Lin Zhuozhuo was stunned for a long time.

She stared at Zhu Changjin and didn't know what to comfort, and finally held back a sentence: "The first emperor treats you really well." ”

Zhu Changjin was a little speechless for a while, he also glanced at Lin Zhuozhuo steadily, and after a long time, there was a subtle smile in his eyes, and he said softly: "Well, my father treats me very well." ”

You're good too.

At the very least, she was the first to settle down to listen to his trivial stories.