Chapter Ninety-Six: Revealing the Secret
waited until the imperial doctor left, Sheng Mingzhu still had a cold face, a look of unhappiness, and only turned his head in the middle of the ring, and said, "What assassin's martial arts are so high that he can hurt his father?" β
In today's world, there are only a handful of martial arts on par with her father, and she thought about it for a long time on the way just now, but she didn't come up with a clue.
"Since the assassin's martial arts can be on par with Daddy, he will definitely not be a person who does nothing, Daddy has a clue?" Sheng Mingyi, who had been sitting next to him and had not spoken, also opened his mouth.
When Grandpa Guo heard this, his face was slightly gloomy and he didn't make a sound.
However, looking at his face, he should have recognized the identity of the assassin, and seeing him not speaking like this, Sheng Mingzhu became more and more curious, "Assassin, daddy, do you know?" β
"Mingzhu, what nonsense are you talking about?" Seeing that she was open-mouthed, Lin glared at her angrily, waved his hand and motioned Gu Yu and Mama Jin, who were waiting in the house, to go out and close the door. Only then did he point to Sheng Mingzhu's head and said: "I don't know that the wall has ears, how can your father know the assassin?" It's not a brainstorm to speak. β
Sheng Mingzhu was reprimanded by the Lin family like this, but he was not annoyed, his expression wandered, and he seemed to be a little absent-minded, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his head.
Seeing that there was no one else in the room, Grandpa Guo sighed and said, "Not only do I know that assassin, but you have also seen it. β
"We've seen it too?"
Sheng Mingyi pondered this sentence, and a raunchy figure flashed in his mind, "Daddy is talking about that senior Fu?" β
can easily get close to his father's body, and can still hurt him, except for Senior Fu, who was drinking in their house a few days ago, he really can't think of anyone else?
Grandpa Guo glanced at him and didn't speak, which was a tacit acquiescence to his words.
Sheng Mingyi's expression instantly became solemn, he and Grandpa Guo glanced at each other, and saw the same worry in each other's eyes.
This senior Fu suddenly appeared, and he didn't go to other people's houses but relied on their Guogong Mansion, and now he is blatantly going to assassinate the saint, is there anything involved? Or is it a conspiracy from beginning to end?
Their Sheng family is a chess piece on the chessboard of others from beginning to end? It's just that they don't know it?
Thinking about it like this, it is inevitable that each other will feel uneasy in their hearts.
The atmosphere in the room froze, and for a moment, no one spoke.
Suddenly, I saw Sheng Mingzhu, who had been bowing his head and silent, stood up, walked at the door, opened the door, looked around the outside, and saw that the people who were waiting in the courtyard were far away, and then closed the door again, stood beside Grandpa Guo, and said solemnly: "Daddy, what do you think of the saint?" β
Why do you ask? As a courtier, how can you talk about the monarch in vain? Grandpa Guo glanced at her deeply, did not answer this question, but restrained his expression, and said sharply: "Mingzhu, illness comes from the mouth and trouble comes from the mouth, so don't ask again in the future, and don't say you know?" β
Sheng Mingzhu was anxious, a trace of hesitation and struggle flashed on her face, and she was finally determined to tell everything.
She lowered her voice and said, "If I tell my father that our Sheng family will usher in a catastrophe in four years, and the whole family of more than 50 people will be beheaded at noon, can my father still believe it?" β
"Sheng Mingzhu, what kind of hysteria do you have, can you talk nonsense casually like this?" Sheng Mingyi frowned and glared at her dissatisfied.
"Mingzhu, you can't talk nonsense, what is going to be destroyed, there are people who curse their families casually like this." Lin couldn't help but sink his face and scolded, seeing that her eyes were red, and her face was sad, as if there was an indescribable sense of pain, she only thought that she was frightened by her father's wounds, and couldn't help but slow down her voice and said: "Your father is a protector general appointed by the emperor himself, and he has countless military exploits in his life, but the saint is dissatisfied with our Sheng family, and it is not so easy to do it." β
"I'm not talking nonsense, I'm telling the truth." Seeing that they didn't believe what they said at all, Sheng Mingzhu hurriedly said: "Originally, I should have told you about this matter a long time ago, but I was afraid that you wouldn't believe it, so I didn't say ......it for a long time."
Sheng Mingzhu has already made up her mind to tell everything, and she is not hiding it at the moment, telling everything she knew in her previous life, including the stigma that their Guogong Mansion had to bear before she died.
"I know it's too unbelievable, but it did happen, Daddy, you must believe it."
The expressions of Grandpa Guo, Lin and Sheng Mingyi slowly changed from carelessness at the beginning to solemnity, and finally to shock, "...... What youβwhat you say is true? β
Reborn after death!
How is this possible!
Zhen Guogong didn't know how many enemy heads he had killed on the battlefield all his life, the sword mountain and the sea of blood, and the corpses everywhere I didn't know how many I had seen, and he boasted that he never believed in ghosts and gods, but after listening to Sheng Mingzhu's words, he couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp and chill in his heart.
The Lin family was the first to recover, thinking of Sheng Mingzhu's injury from Baiyun Mountain during that time, and he had been having nightmares, plus what Sheng Mingzhu said just now was reasonable and evidence-based, it didn't seem to be made up at all, and he already believed her words, and his heart suddenly couldn't help but feel pain and pity, "Why didn't you stupid boy tell us earlier." β
She is a girl who has grown up pampered, she has never seen any wind and rain, nor has she suffered any suffering, how painful it must be to hear the tragic death of her father and brother, and to see the executioner cut off her own head.
Lin stepped forward and hugged Sheng Mingzhu in his arms, his hand was so tight that her arm hurt, as if he was hugging his heart, liver, and flesh, and as soon as his hand was released, she would be gone.
"Don't worry, with your mother and your father and brother here, you will never experience such pain again."
Grandpa Guo frowned, his hands on the table were clenched into fists, his fingers were forced, the green tendons on the back of his hands were bursting up, and his beard seemed to stand up in anger.
Sheng Mingyi's face also sank.
The Sheng family is a high-ranking master, and sooner or later it will lead to the king's speculation, they didn't expect it, but they never expected it to be so fast and so early.
And it's still so tragic, so merciless.
"Whoever you are, I want him to look good." The iron fist slammed on the table, shaking the tea cups all over the table.
Sheng Mingzhu gently broke away from Lin's embrace, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with an embroidered handkerchief, and said with relief: "Since God has eyes and let me come back to life, I must also feel that our Sheng family is wronged, and this time we will not let the evil villain's poisonous plan succeed." βγ
"Over the years, our Sheng family has always adhered to our duties, adhered to the duties of being a courtier, and rarely had bad relations with others, who hated us so much to do this to our Sheng family?" Sheng Mingyi's eyes were rolling with evil anger, and there was anger between his eyebrows.