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After Zhao Xuan finished explaining, she took out a book from the pile of books on the counter and flipped through it.
Zhao Yu raised his head and looked at Zhao Xuan blankly, unable to realize the meaning of Zhao Xuan's words for a while. He was stunned for a moment, and asked: "Master, do you want to eat blood too? It's good to eat this once in a while, but it will get boring if you eat it for a long time."
Zhao Xuan raised her eyelids, with the corners of her eyes slightly upturned, and said mysteriously: "Yes, I know. By the way, your Uncle Zheng and I have a gift for you. It's in your room. Go and see if you like it."
"What gift? Master, my birthday hasn't come yet!" Zhao Yu was confused by Zhao Xuan.
"Go and see for yourself, I'm too lazy to move as you cook today." Zhao Xuan bowed her head and ignored him.
Zhao Yu pursed his lips and entered the yard with a convenience bag. He first brought the dishes into the kitchen, and then walked to the bedroom, wanting to see what the hell the master was doing.
"Master, did you rob the bank!"
In the quiet courtyard, a surprised shout suddenly sounded, the voice was trembling with excitement, breaking through the sky.
In the shop ahead, Ying Zheng's hand flipping the pages of the book paused slightly, and a cracked expression suddenly appeared on his face that had not wavered for thousands of years. He raised his head and looked at the woman who was frowning and gritted her teeth. Her thick eyebrows raised slightly, and a very faint and narrow smile flashed across his face. Then he lowered his head and continued to flip through the book.
He secretly smiled inwardly: The two mentors and apprentices of the Zhao family are actually quite interesting.
Zhao Xuan paused, turned her head, glanced fiercely into the yard, exhaled deeply, and suppressed the urge to teach her apprentice a lesson.
What kind of TV is this kid watching recently!
Robbery the bank, luckily he could figure it out.
After Zhao Yu yelled, he strode his long legs into the room, rushed to the side of the coffin, stared at Yuanyuan's eyes, and walked around the coffin twice excitedly.
My good boy, where did the master get such a big lump of gold?
This gift is too, too, simply too dazzling.
With this golden coffin, my family will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of my life.
Hey, that's not right!
Why did the master make gold into a coffin?
Although their family opened a coffin shop, they used gold to make coffins. This, this is too extravagant!
Wait, something seems wrong.
The master gave himself a gift, the gift was a coffin made of gold, and the coffin was only used by the dead.
Is it possible
Seeming to have thought of something bad, Zhao Yu's surprised face suddenly paused, his big eyes were terrified, and he turned his head and hurriedly rushed towards the shop.
"Master, I, I, am I"
Zhao Yu stared straight at his master with a face uglier than a palette, as if the sky was falling, his eyes filled with endless despair.
Zhao Xuan looked up for a moment, looking at the frustrated and lonely person, her white forehead twitched slightly, slightly astonished
This expression is wrong! Even if she was frightened, it shouldn't be like this.
"What's the matter with you?" After all, Zhao Xuan raised the baby with her own hands. Seeing his appearance, Zhao Xuan's heart tightened slightly, she put down the book in her hand, and asked him worriedly.
"Master, am I going to die?" Zhao Yu asked the words choked in his throat, and just after he finished asking, he didn't wait for Zhao Xuan's answer, so he said incessantly: "Master, after I die, you can take another apprentice." Accept Junior Sister, Junior Sister is a girl and will take care of you when she grows up. Disciple is not filial, so I can¡¯t be filial in front of you in this life. If you can figure out where I am reincarnated, you see, can you go and get me Take it back, I will be your apprentice in my next life"
In the end, Zhao Yu lost his vision and started talking nonsense.
Zhao Xuan was dumbfounded, with black lines all over her head: "" How did he know that he was going to die?
Why did he think he was going to die when he took a coffin? Can't think of anything else?
Have a snack.
Originally, I wanted to give him a surprise, but there was no surprise, but there were a lot of shocks.
Ying Zheng's hand flipping through the book stayed in the air, and he raised his head in surprise: "" Where did this apprentice Zhao Xuan come from? Why does it feel more funny than the monkeys on TV recently.
?¡ Well, Zhao Yu's nonsense has "opened up" Ying Zheng.
No, everyone knows that monkeys are funny.
Zhao Yu was already insane, Zhao Xuan and Ying Zheng hadn't recovered from his cosmic brain hole, his expression changed suddenly, and he said: "Master, I will go back to practice now, and I must not die so early, you see , can you take the coffin back?"
"" Zhao Xuan and Ying Zheng were completely speechless.
Seeing the boy opening and closing his mouth and talking endlessly, Zhao Xuan's forehead jumped, and she picked up the book and slapped it on Zhao Yu's back with a "bang".
"Are you awake? When you wake up, stop moaning and go make lunch." Zhao Xuan was so angry that her teeth itch, this unlucky apprentice seemed a little stupid.
Hmph, when the winter vacation comes, let Ying Zheng come and train him.
I don't believe it, a generation of great emperors can't teach a middle school boy well.
After Zhao Yu was slapped by Zhao Xuan, his out-of-focus eyes slowly woke up. He stared blankly at the idol who seemed to be smiling, and then at the master who gritted his teeth and wanted to kick him to the sky. Afterwards, he found that things might not be what he thought.
If he is really going to die, I don't know what will happen to Uncle Zheng, but the master's reaction will definitely not be like this.
Zhao Yu straightened his mind: "Master, what happened to the golden coffin? You really gave it to me?"
Zhao Xuan glanced at him angrily, and snorted softly, "Open the coffin to see at night. Remember, it's night."
She is in no mood to pay attention to her stupid apprentice at the moment. After a lot of hard work, he understands it like this. It's no wonder she has a good face.
Zhao Yu chuckled, patted his head in embarrassment, and rushed back to the yard like the wind.
Well, now he also knows that the misunderstanding has gone wrong.
The master only gave himself a gift when he was in a difficult situation. Although the gift is a coffin, most people don't like it, but the material of the coffin is liked by everyone. I tried my best to give myself a golden coffin, and when it was over, I was dragged by myself to cry, no one was in a good mood.
In order to make up for the mistakes he made, Zhao Yu took out twelve distractions when cooking at noon, showed his skills, and cooked a particularly rich meal to make amends.
Zhao Xuan also has a temper, so how could she be bought over a meal? After eating, he went back to his room as soon as he lost his job, and didn't even give Zhao Yu a look.
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Night, quiet and peaceful.
After dinner, Ying Zheng lay back in the coffin with his books in his arms, while Zhao Xuan didn't come out of the bedroom all afternoon, and didn't even come out to eat dinner.
Today Ying Zheng finally found what he wanted from the books Zhao Yu bought back.
He was not in a hurry to read the second half of the Daqin Shiji, but started from the beginning, as if he wanted to look back on his life. He read it very carefully, not missing a single word in the Shiji.
Although this historical record is somewhat different from the reality, it is almost the same, and almost all events match.
In one afternoon, he had seen Shi Ji where he died. And the further he got to the back, the more he hesitated.
Dynasties changed, blood stained halls.
He was afraid, afraid that after his death, his sons would turn swords against each other and kill each other.
Ying Zheng leaned quietly beside the coffin, his eyes flickering, he hesitated for a while, and finally turned the page.
His eyes were dark and bloody, and the more he looked behind him, the deeper his eyes became.
"Snap!" The sound of the book being closed with force suddenly sounded in the quiet and closed space.
Ying Zheng's bloody eyes were furious, and an uncontrollable roar suddenly sounded in the night sky, the voice was filled with endless sorrow.
Zhao Xuan was meditating to rest her mind, when she heard the voice that was so angry, but also filled with deep sorrow and desolation, her black eyes suddenly opened, and she disappeared into the room in an instant.
Looking at the messy room and the confetti flying around, Zhao Xuanjie wrinkled her forehead, and immediately understood the reason.
With a sigh, she knew it would be so.
At the beginning, she tried her best to avoid questions about Daqin because she was afraid that Yingzheng would lose control.
No matter how unreasonable Ying Zheng was when he was in power, he was still a father. How could a father be able to sit still after learning that his sons were killing each other.
"Why, why did this happen? They are brothers, blood brothers" Ying Zheng's bloodshot eyes were deep red, and he resolutely held back his anger, his eyes full of sadness.
Zhao Xuan looked at the person whose back was facing her and shook her head.
In these days, brothers with the same father and the same mother will turn their faces and be ruthless because of their parents' family property, let alone a half-brother? Not to mention, his family property is not ordinary, but the whole world.
It's strange if we don't kill each other.
Zhao Xuan was hesitant about what words to use to comfort this bruised father, but she didn't want to be rescued by the stupid apprentice in the next room.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah a corpse" In the night sky a shocking cry suddenly sounded, piercing one's eardrums with pain. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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