Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Great Oak (2)
In those years, the son of the famous oak, not only Mr. Xiao, but also the God of Golden Wealth, a big Ya, a vulgar, good Master Jin, became the master of gold, became the object of analogy, and everywhere was a bad person, which became a taboo in the whole house.
At this time, Lin Sheng had not yet realized what kind of book Princess Da Oak had been rejected by her in the study room of Sijiu City, according to her, in her limited memory, this is not also a time travel written in a novel, and it is the kind without a golden finger.
After realizing it, he looked at the finale that was said to be like himself, and was arranged by Jin Wang to go out, "This is ......"
"He's your stand-in, there's more important things to do before you're exposed"
Lin Sheng"...... Wouldn't it be more realistic to find a female replacement?"
Jin Wang shook his head silently, Lin Sheng in front of him is not a British king, he is not used to life and death, and there are foreign laws and regulations in his head, countless people have died one after another for this similarity, and men will live longer than women.
But there is no way to open his mouth to explain, telling her history, in order to let her come, not to tell her, because the new shackles are heavier than the old ones, endless pursuits, and the murderers who can't be found, in fact, the big oak is hell.
"I haven't been back for a long time, everything is complicated, you should settle down for a few days......"
"Newspaper-" Before Jin Wang's words were finished, the shadow guard hurriedly came, "Taixue Wang Wei, at noon today, the entrance of the vegetable market was beheaded to show the public, and one hundred and thirty-two people from the nine clans were among them."
This foot has not yet stood firm, the backyard of the Jin Mansion, has not had time to go out, the sky of this big oak is colored, and before he has time to look up, he will be full of brains, and he will die.
"Why?" Jin Wang's brows furrowed.
"Please Xiangguoshu" Yingwei handed over the paper scroll with both hands, "The streets and alleys know everything, Xiangguo can't bear it, according to the usual words, punish its nine clans, and leave no one"
Taixue Wang Wei, has never had an official and a half position, these years since the royal family disappeared, Taixue, which was originally controlled by the British king, is not satisfied with the glory of the past, although there are many prestigious students, but they have never obtained an official and a half position.
But this Wang Wei is not a prestigious student in Taixue, if it weren't for the shadow guard's explanation, Jin Wang wouldn't have remembered it.
"Over the years, Wang Wei has become famous, just because, repeatedly recommended Xiangguo to ascend the throne, everyone in the world knows and everyone knows, Xiangguo has repeatedly righteous words, but this time it is too much, wrote a document, posted it on the streets and alleys, causing the people to discuss, Xiangguo can't bear it, and ordered Qianniuwei, locked its nine clans, and punished it at the mouth of the vegetable market, in order to warn future generations"
"Qianniuwei ......" listened to the wind and silently smacked a sentence
"That's the royal family's personal guard," Ting Yu said to Lin Sheng, "Usually the ministers avoid it"
Lin Sheng shrugged his shoulders with a "hehe...... and did not have the sadness and indignation that his dog had gone with someone.
"Please write to the country - there is a way of heaven, reincarnation is usual, it is given to karma, and it is absurd at the beginning. Now, the mountain of the Lin family, broken green pines and not found, only, Xiangguo, the only one, carrying high righteousness, supporting the community, we are not in a hurry to look up to the sky and chase. Only pray for the Mu family, encourage the yellow clothes, and the people of Ze are returning to the road, looking at the rivers and mountains, and bowing their heads. ”
Jin Wangnian said word by word, Lin Sheng, who went to college, was surprised, "With my limited knowledge, how can I still hear a different taste?"
Jin Wang took the paper scroll and glanced at Lin Sheng, the king of the oak, who has always had a keen intuition and can see what ordinary people can't see...... I don't know whose backbone it crushed.