Chapter 495 Copying the Last Teachings

Chapter 495 Copying the Last Teachings

Xia Wenxuan and the others wanted to leave Pan Jin and them, and Pan Jin also wanted to know Jiang Yuntian's situation.

It may be better to live without Jiang Yuntian, although they are walking together, but they are each pregnant with ghosts,

Yuan Qin is Pan Jin's master, and he wants to take Pan Jin with him.

"Great Minister! Where can so many of us go? Xia Wenxuan took a look,

They are all Jiang Yuntian's old subordinates, and they won't have the same heart as themselves:

"He Qingxiu's life should not be extinguished, he will come down soon, so let's find a place to hide for a while."

Pan Jin: "Master! Since the Great Master doesn't look down on us, the apprentice leaves first. ”

Xia Wenxuan didn't mean it, and Yuan Qin was in a dilemma:

"Apprentice, if you have a good time going out in the future, the master will look for you again." Xia Wenxuan turned his head and left,

Ji Shouwen: "Little prince! What the Great Minister's words are true, He Qingxiu will come down soon,

The prince doesn't know where to go, so we have to find a place to hide. ”

Bao Guicai: "Yes! finally escaped, and he couldn't let He Qingxiu catch him back. ”

Qian Baichuan: "Little prince, you are in charge now, and everyone listens to you." ”

Hei Da: "Swear to follow the little prince to the death!" "Pan Jin;" We're weak now,

Hide for a while, you can't go to the places you have been to before, He Qingxiu will definitely go to find it. ”

Zhang Yufei: "The body is gone, let's find a way to get a pair of skins first!" ”

Pan Jin: "My previous life, the master of the Ming Dynasty Prince's Mansion, let's go to the Ming Dynasty!" Hiding in the next dynasty, He Qingxiu couldn't think of it. ”

Ji Shouwen: "High! Little prince, brothers follow you back to the Ming Dynasty. ”

Pan Jin: "Follow me, I promise to let you eat and drink spicy food." "Bao Guicai;" Little prince, it's all up to you in the future. ”

The old prince Zhu Jingyuan's health has been deteriorating recently, and the eldest son Zhu Yuan has taken care of everything in the house.

The second son Zhu Yuanyuan is hanging, you can't count on him, the third son Zhu Yuan doesn't seem to have a family yet, and Miss Zhu Yuanjin is still in the boudoir.

This can't help but let the old prince arrange the aftermath, in case he can't come up in one breath that day,

Can Zhu Fu not mess up? Can younger siblings listen to their eldest brother? groggy and asleep again,

In the dream, the little ghost came to bring someone: "It was your son who killed you." ”

Zhu Jingyuan suddenly woke up from his dream, covered in sweat, what did the little ghost's words mean just now?

My son killed me? Who will be the three sons? The second son doesn't have that ability,

The third son is still young and can't support this family, the eldest one? I'm ready to hand over my home to him...

Zhu Yuanqian also thought in the room, the old thing has been sick for so long, how can he explain that he can't die?

Where did this Pan Wei die? Pan Jin pushed the door in: "Young Master, I'm back!" ”

Zhu Yuanqian: "Where did you fool around?" Only come back now! ”

Pan Jin thought to himself: "Lao Tzu has run away a hundred years later, if it weren't for He Qingxiu, who would want to serve a master like you!"

Hurriedly curtsied: "Young Master! Didn't you tell me to ask for a doctor for my lord! ”

Zhu Yuanqian: "Look at my brain, the things up and down the Zhu Mansion make me dizzy, and the second and third brothers don't care about anything." ”

Pan Jin: "Big young master! The lord won't live for a few days, so it's the right thing to let the lord pass the throne to you as soon as possible. ”

Zhu Yuanqian: "My father doesn't spit out, and I can't force him!" ”

From Zhu Yuanqian's tone, he is very eager for this throne, if he can help Zhu Yuanqian ascend to the throne,

It's okay not to go back here: "Young Master, I'll bring a few friends who can help." ”

Zhu Yuanqian: "Then don't hurry up and invite them in." Pan Jin opened the door: "Young Master, please come in." ”

Their ghosts returned to the Ming Dynasty, first found their physical bodies to possess them, and Pan Jin entered the Zhu Mansion

, in Zhu Yuanqian's consciousness, his master Pan Wei looked like this,

Pan Jin introduced: "This is the eldest young master, the eldest young master!" They're all my friends,

Bao Guicai, Ji Shouwen, Zhang Yufei, Qian Baichuan, Guo Changqing, Hu Dahei, Hu Erhei brothers. ”

Zhu Yuanqian: "These brothers are dark enough. ”

Pan Jin: "The prince of the Zhu Mansion is dying, the prince has three young masters, who will take over the throne,

There is no conclusion yet, so I asked you to come over just to help the eldest young master come up with an idea. ”

Bao Guicai: "Of course it's the eldest young master, because you are the eldest son." ”

Zhu Yuanqian: "Although I said that, without my father's inheritance, my two brothers will not be convinced." ”

Ji Shouwen: "It's not enough to create a prince's legacy." ”

Zhu Yuanqian: "My father hasn't died yet, where is the testament?" ”

Ji Shouwen: "Young Master, it's time for you to behave, the prince must have a testament,

can't fall into the hands of those two young masters, you stay in front of the prince's bed, and the prince goes,

You immediately find out the testament, if it is written on the eldest young master, everything will be fine! ”

Zhu Yuanqian: "What if it's not?" ”

Ji Shouwen: "Then make one and stamp it with the seal of the prince, who dares to say that it is not the prince's testament!" ”

Zhu Yuanqian: "My father's recitals in the last dynasty are all copying Wang Xizhi's calligraphy. ”

Ji Shouwen: "That's simpler, I'll write a post about Wang Xizhi, how about the eldest young master take a look?" ”

Zhu Yuanqian: "Pen and ink waiting!" Hu Dahei grinded, Hu Erhei laid out rice paper, and Ji Shouwen wrote a pair of posts with a brush.

Zhu Yuanqian: "Like! It's like that! ”

Pan Jin: "Young Master, my brother usually likes to copy famous calligraphy, and everything is ready, only the east wind is owed." ”

Pan Jin has already figured out what Zhu Yuanqian meant, it is too late for him to succeed to the throne now, Zhu Yuanqian has the intention of killing his father,

Although Zhu Yuanyuan said that he was a hanger, he was still very filial to his parents.

Every day, I would go to my father's room and sit in my father's room for a while, and talk with my father for a while.

Zhu Yuanqian went to his father's room according to Pan Jin's intentions, and the third brother and little sister just left: "The second brother is also here, how is my father?" ”

Zhu Yuanyuan: "Just asleep, big brother!" There are many things in and out of the house that need you, Dad, I just need to watch here. ”

Zhu Yuanqian: "My father is on the hospital bed, how can I, the eldest son, not serve in front of the bed!" ”

Zhu Yuanyuan was moved by him: "Big brother! In the future, the family will depend on you. ”

Zhu Yuanqian: "What did your brother say about this, you can go!" Here I am. ”

As soon as Zhu Yuanyuan came out of the room, Pan Jin and Ji Shouwen came in.

The three of them rummaged through the boxes and cabinets in the room, but they couldn't find the prince's testament.

Zhu Yuanqian: "This is my father's desk, you can figure it out and write a copy." ”

Ji Shouwen: "Yes! Gentleman! "Zhu Jingyuan's desk, pen and ink, paper,

Write a testament according to the tone of the prince, that is, to pass the throne to Zhu Yuanqian,

Zhu Yuan looked at it before: "Okay!" and his father's stamp. Zhu Jingyuan sat up suddenly:

"I'm not dead yet! You made me a suicide note! ”

Zhu Yuanqian was so frightened that he almost knelt down, and Pan went in and out to destroy Zhu Jingyuan's yang soul,

Zhu Jingyuan lay down slowly, his eyes were wide open, and he was a little dumbfounded.

I didn't find my father's testament, but I found the seal close to me, and pressed the seal on the testament written by Ji Shouwen.

Zhu Yuanqian began to howl: "Dad! Why did you just leave like this. ”

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