Chapter 80 Planning

Zeng Jing suspected that Uncle Ye was the bloodline left by Taizu, but this jade pendant was wrong. Su Ziji remembered the dragon pattern jade match with a bright yellow pendant: "This is obviously an imperial product, and it is still made by Da Zheng Shi." ”

"When Ji Zicheng did not claim the title of king, the system was not complete, so it was possible to leave a bloodline and not know, and it was impossible for the king to give this thing without a record. ”

"So after the founding of the People's Republic of China, it is only the possibility of the prince's bloodline. ”

"Could it be that not regretting is actually the blood of the prince?"

This is not a good thing, at least Su Ziji thinks so, or Ye Weihan also thinks so, the prince was imprisoned today, and after the prince committed suicide, the angry emperor committed suicide by giving the prince's wife and concubine, including a few years old grandson.

is so cruel, worthy of being an emperor.

When Su Ziji heard about it, he still thought that he was a hero, but now he suspects that Ye Buregret may be the blood of the prince, so he has to have a headache.

If it is expected, it is very likely that what is being looked for is the blood of the prince, after all, there is no need to hide in this remote county town if there is no descendant of the royal family who has not been convicted.

"Assuming that what is looking for is the prince's bloodline, but I noticed that the people on Fang Zhen's side did not notice Ye Buregret at all, it is obvious that the imperial court does not know that this bloodline is just a girl, and it is according to the dragon grandson. ”

"If you let the court know that the prince's bloodline is just a girl, how will Ye Buregret be treated?"

"And the emperor doesn't have no sons, now the king of Qi and the king of Shu are old, but they can inherit the throne, why are they desperately searching for the prince's bloodline?"

"If Uncle Ye is not a father who does not regret, but a courtier who trusts Gu, then why does he insist that Ye does not regret and does not recognize his relatives, but strives to become a chess saint?

Su Ziji thought about it, and took out a piece of paper, this was the last thing Ye Weihan gave him, and when he opened it, it was seven names, with simple information written on them, and there was a heavy batch of "killable" behind it!

"This is actually evidence, as long as you check whether the people on this list are related to the death of the prince, you can prove whether Ye Buregret is the prince's bloodline. ”

"Now the problem is that I am now identified as being of the prince's blood. Su Ziji thought of this, and he really had a headache.

With half a piece of rosewood, Su Ziji has no doubt that he can live the life he wants to live.

Children, talents, people, jinshi, and even champions.

Su Ziji even had a plan for his career, and it was certainly good for him to be a great minister, and it was good to leave a name in history, but the prime ministers of previous dynasties had basically reached the peak for ten years, and they had to retire in fifteen years, otherwise they might be suspicious of the emperor.

Therefore, truly wise people understand that it is often not good to die if you ascend to the sky in one step.

became a prime minister at the age of forty, and then because he had been in office for a long time, was he dismissed and given to death?

Therefore, just like playing games, arrange the time and stages of your life, and if you retire at the age of sixty-five, you can become a prime minister at fifty, a minister at forty, a prefecture at thirty, and a county at twenty, and a Hanlin at twenty.

Neither fast-forward, nor stagnant, enjoy the best treatment at each stage, and calmly have no major disasters.

Of course, most people are desperately crawling and can't get an official, even if they are jinshi, most of them are stumbling, but they have half a piece of red sandalwood to cheat, and if they can't do this, they are too stupid.

When you retire at the age of sixty-five, you can take the cultivation of immortals as your main business, wrap your waist around tens of millions, and ride a crane down to Yangzhou - it's perfect!

Now it's all planned.

"If you marry without regrets, you will transfer the dragon qi, why don't you notify you in advance?" Su Ziji felt that all this was too coincidental, so coincidental that he didn't have time to react.

"I confess to the imperial court now, I am not the blood of the prince, do you believe it from the imperial court?" Su Ziji shook his head, thinking about it with the head of a normal person, he knew that it was impossible, in case the imperial court believed it, the result would be even more terrifying, which meant that someone could really pretend to be a clan.

You have to dissect yourself, or even pull out your soul to look at it.

Su Ziji thought about it and found that unless he fled with Ye Buregret immediately, otherwise, only by implementing this identity would be the only way to survive.

"No matter why the imperial court is looking for the prince's bloodline, it will definitely not be directly executed, after all, if this is the case, I would have been arrested a long time ago. ”

"If you implement your identity, it's actually not difficult, royal etiquette can be excused for nothing at all, and you just want me to live a peaceful life and be upright. ”

"Even if the identity is determined in the future, you only need to make the posture that a son should have, for example, kill the person who framed the prince - you can hide it from the world. ”

"The only danger is, what is the imperial court doing to find the prince's bloodline?" Thinking of what Fang Zhen said at the end, Su Ziji shuddered and looked down.

"It doesn't matter, I still have the ability to rely on - Soviet-style boxing level 5 (4123/5000)"

After experiencing life and death fighting, it is not far from breaking through to level six, and from the perspective of his experience in the four books and five classics, breaking through to level six is a threshold.

"Moreover, it is obvious that the killing technique is not so weak, even if it is a Taoist, if he is stabbed, he will die. ”

"I don't think that the martial arts in this world are particularly powerful, but the Soviet-style boxing is a collection of many skills, and it took 200 years to practice them on the battlefield. ”

"But you can find a few books to learn from and see if they can be combined into one stunt. ”

"This is just personal self-preservation, how can martial arts want to fight against the sky against a million army?"

"I'm afraid the key is still on top of the Panlong Mind - Panlong Mind Level 2 (1870/2000)"

"Absorbing dragon qi now, is it possible to break the shackles and upgrade without collecting humane seeds?"

"I've been practicing a lot in the past few days, and it's not far from 2000 anyway. ”

"Wenxin Carving Dragon, can interfere with people's hearts, this ability, should I also use it to determine its effect?"

"I want to turn passive into active and automatically change my fate. ”

Just when Su Ziji figured everything out, there was a faint choking sound, he quickly got up, hesitated when he arrived at the door, and then pushed the door in.

Anyway, it's already worshipping the church, even if it's not an official couple, it's a fiancΓ©e, so there's no need to be hypocritical here.

As soon as I entered, I saw Ye Buregret curled up into a ball lying on the couch, looking very lonely.

Ye Weihan died, and he was a little sad, but for Ye Buregret, the sky had fallen, and his heart was not just sad to describe.

This posture of shrinking into a ball is a very insecure expression in psychology.

Su Ziji was silent for a while, and some regretted that she didn't comfort her carefully just now, but when she got closer, she realized that she didn't wake up, but her small body shrunk, and she choked up occasionally, it seemed that even if she slept, her heart was full of sorrow and helplessness, and it was difficult to calm down.

Wanting to cover her with a quilt, her eyelids moved slightly, and she was about to wake up, Su Ziji hurriedly stopped, not pretentious, and went to the couch, as if she felt warmth, she gradually approached in her sleep, and her hands and feet were stretched.

At night, Su Ziji lay down, let her gradually lean over, as if absorbing warmth and safety, her instinctive choking gradually disappeared, and she fell asleep.

The little fox woke up, looked at it, and "chirped" twice.

"Little one, are you panicking too?"

"Don't be afraid, go to sleep. Su Ziji said: "With me, the sky can't fall." ”