"Lu Chuan, you can survive the methods of Dali Temple, you can't survive the methods of Flying Eagle Guard, the old slave warns you, if you are interested, you can immediately tell where the person's widow is!" Zhou De said sharply.

Lu Chuan laughed loudly and gritted his teeth, "The crown prince is the prince, and he is the rightful monarch of Nanchen Kingdom, even if you framed the prince back then and forced the prince to die unjustly, but even if it has been thirty-seven years, Emperor Nanchen, don't think about living in peace in your life!" ”

"That's not what you asked! Look for death! Zhou De kicked him, turned his head to look at Emperor Nanchen, who was pale, and said ruthlessly: "Your Majesty, his mouth is very hard, do you want to be tortured!" ”

The corners of Emperor Nanchen's mouth hooked up with a sneer of cruel contempt, looked down at Lu Chuan, gritted his teeth and said with a sneer: "The guy who is still breathing! The whole world is mine, do you think I will be afraid of his widow? He was defeated by me back then, even if he was lucky enough to escape a widow? In my eyes, they are all a group of grasshoppers, and they still want to shake the towering trees? It's ridiculous! ”

Who knows, Lu Chuan laughed fearlessly, and said slightly: "Your Majesty, do you think that the one who escaped by luck was the widow of the crown prince?" ”

Emperor Nanchen was stunned for a moment, frowning and staring at him, "What do you mean?" ”

Lu Chuan sneered again.

"Less is the way to make a huge difference! Let's be honest yet! Zhou De said sharply.

Lu Chuan stopped laughing, stared at the resentful eyes, and gritted his teeth to look at the two, "The pregnant woman who escaped from the Prince's Mansion back then, she is actually ...... The concubine of the first emperor! ”

In the last five words, Lu Chuan bit very hard.

"What did you say?" Emperor Nanchen's pupils dilated, his face immediately turned pale, and he looked at him in shock.

Zhou De's pupils were also dilated in shock, and he looked at him dumbfounded.

"What exactly do you say?" Emperor Nanchen panicked, his face turned pale, and he roared sharply.

Lu Chuan gritted his teeth and spit out word by word: "That posthumous son is the child of the first emperor and the younger brother of His Majesty. ”

"No...... No way! Emperor Nanchen clenched his fists and roared.

"Back then, the distant cousin of the crown princess came to visit relatives, and was taken by the first emperor at a glance at the family banquet, the first emperor originally planned to include her in the palace in the spring of the next year, but never thought that you would launch a palace change, and the first emperor vaguely noticed that you and others had the intention of rebellion, so he put the matter of the concubine on hold, and it was at this time that the cousin of the crown princess was pregnant with the first emperor dragon species, in order to keep this dragon vein, the first emperor tried his best to send someone to spread the news, and ordered the prince to protect this dragon vein no matter what......"

Speaking of this, Lu Chuan looked at the two of them and sneered: "This is also why, counting the number of people, I didn't find that there was no one missing from the list of female dependents of the Prince's Mansion, because she was not from the Prince's Mansion in the first place, so naturally her name was not on the list!" ”

Emperor Nanchen stared wide-eyed, staggered back a step, and Zhou De hurriedly supported him, both of them were terrified, obviously unexpected.

I thought that the posthumous son was the son of the prince back then, but who would have thought that it was the son of the first emperor and the younger brother of Emperor Nanchen.

This identity gap is too big, if it is the prince's widow, the prince was unjustly rebelled and given to death in the East Palace, and his widow is also regarded as a criminal minister on the surface, and he should be beheaded.

However, the son of the first emperor, that is, the rightful prince, without a valid reason, considering the records of the historians, it is impossible for Emperor Nanchen to kill him casually.

Emperor Nanchen's angry eyes were red, his muscles were bursting out, he glared at Lu Chuan, gritted his teeth and said: "If there is no internal response and no helper, how can I help you keep this bloodline of the first emperor, say, who is helping you!" ”

Lu Chuan sneered, "Don't waste your efforts! I won't say that! ”

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