Chapter 1124: Will It Change History?
Luo Xin's gaze swept across her slightly bulging lower abdomen, raised his head to meet her eyes, and smiled bitterly: "Since you already know it, there is nothing to hide, yes, I am a Jurchen." β
"And who the hell are you?!" Jiang Shu didn't notice the gleam in his eyes, and asked in a cold voice.
"The eighth son of the Great Golden Heavenly Khan Nurhachi, Aixin Jueluo Huang Taiji-" After a slight hesitation, he replied softly.
"You-" Jiang Shu's face suddenly changed when he heard this, and he quickly took two steps to the side, raised his hand to snatch the sword in Zhu Changxun's hand, and put it on his neck with a thud.
"Are you going to kill me?" Glancing at the blade that glowed with a cold and cold light in the dim light of the lantern, Huang Taiji said in a calm tone.
"You think I wouldn't dare?"
"You have the guts, but you may not be able toβ"
"Who said that! I could have saved your life in the past, and I can get it back today! Seeing his fearless appearance, Jiang Shu's face became even more ugly, and as soon as his hand tightened, he was about to cut down his neck with the sword.
But before he could exert his strength, he suddenly thought of something, and the hand holding the sword loosened a little.
She knows the name Huang Taiji, he is the heir to the throne of Nurhachi Khan in history, the father of Shunzhi, the first emperor after the Qing Dynasty entered the customs, and the grandfather of Kangxi, who is known as the "Emperor of the Ages".
Will this change history......
At this moment of hesitation, a few breaths, only a few sounds were heard, and several hidden weapons flew towards her from a high place.
"Be carefulββ! Zhu Changxun next to him was shocked, and quickly stepped forward and pulled her to dodge away.
After standing firmly, she turned around, but saw that Huang Taiji, who was still standing here, had disappeared, and only a young female voice that she had just heard faintly in the panic echoed in her ears - "Hurry upββ! β
"Whatever you say in the future, I will believe it-" Standing in the cold and windy night, silent for a long time, she threw down the sword in her hand and turned her head to look at Zhu Changxun beside her.
"You are ......" Regarding this abrupt promise, Zhu Changxun was slightly puzzled.
Jiang Shu bit his lower lip lightly, stared at him and said, "At the beginning, you reminded me that I was careful not to know people clearly, and lured wolves into the room, but I didn't listen, and I thought that you were ill-intentioned and deserved to be used!" β
"Now that I know, wouldn't it be good." Zhu Changxun gently took her hand and comforted her in a gentle tone.
"Yes...... He's here to assassinate you! Jiang Shu couldn't help frowning, thinking of something, he grabbed him with his backhand, "Let me see if I was injured in the fight just now!" β
"It's okay," Zhu Changxun shook his head slowly, "Although my kung fu is not better than him, but it is not worse than him, Fang Cai's body is normal, and he has no weakness, he can't hurt me!"
"That's good, that's good," Jiang Shu breathed a sigh of relief slightly, was silent for a moment, and bowed his head and said to himself, "Are all these assassinations committed by him?" β
"Mostly." Zhu Changxun said.
"You know?" Jiang Shu looked up at him, a touch of shock appeared on his face, "You have long suspected him?" β
"It's not a suspicion, it's a certainty," Zhu Changxun said to her eyes, "Do you remember the assassin I encountered on the way back to Beijing with Chang Zhan last year?" At the beginning, Cowardly Feather stabbed him in the right arm, and later I showed Cowardly Feather that he did have a wound on his right arm. β
"Then why didn't you tell me?" Jiang Shu said, "Chang Zhan's hatred, can you endure it for life?" β
"Seeing is believing, I'm afraid you won't believe it," Zhu Changxun said, "It's not easy for you to accept me, and I don't want to make another mistake because of this matter." Avenging Chang Zhan is a matter of time or time, and there is no hurry. β
"Chang Xun ......"
"Okay, it's cold outside, I'll send you back." Zhu Changxun looked at her and raised his hand to hold her.