Chapter 156

Zimucheng was also very excited.

Over the years, in order to protect him, my father has rarely shown his concern in person. This is the first time in seven years.

He felt as if he was back in his old days.

"Thanks to Qian Mo!"

"That's for sure, ha ha." Zikun is smiling, holding her granddaughter in one hand and her little son's shoulder in the other, and goes to Tiancheng Pavilion.

stalls.

The family sat opposite.

Having tea and chatting, we can enjoy ourselves.

"The boss is dead." In zikun's eyes, there was no trace of regret. Instead, he was very calm, as if he had known this day for a long time. "Shut up in the confinement room, third brother, you should go back to examine him, and see if you can get something out of his mouth."

"Yes." Purple Mu Cheng nodded.

Zikun also said: "the things that your eyes recover and your accomplishments are greatly improved should be closed for the time being. Don't make it public. So as not to disturb the snake. "

Zimucheng is also called Shengshi.

Zikun's face turned into vicissitudes. He looked at the two most beloved young people and said, "this is just the beginning. Mujun's Revenge has not really been avenged."

Purple fields pick eyebrows.

She didn't expect that zikun would open up and say.

It seems that the old man is ready to take action. After dormant for so many years, the sword is about to come out of its sheath.

"The resentment between the purple family and the Chu family has lasted for 40 years. It's time to end it!" In zikun's eyes, there was a deep color of sadness, "Yanwu, and Mujun, you two will not sacrifice in vain!"

Ziqianmo felt a click in his heart.

"Yanwu?"

Who is that?

Is it true that the resentment between the purple family and the royal family is not only that of their father zimujun?

Zikun took a deep look at her, as if she had made some kind of determination, and said: "xiaoqianmo, you have grown up and become an independent girl. As a descendant of the purple family, I should know something. "

Zimucheng explained, "Yanwu is my mother and your grandmother in Qianmo."

Purple Qian Mo's shallow eyes across a different color: "grandma?"

In the memory of the original owner, there has never been Yanwu

There is no role of grandma.

It seems that he died a long time ago.

The sad color on zikun's face was more intense, and he said: "this involves some old things, and even goes back to the generation of Chu wangzhong."

Ziqianmo frowned slightly: "Chu Wang Zhong? The late emperor

She heard me right.

If the memory of the original owner is correct, this Chu Wang is the real father of the emperor Chu Dumen and the eldest princess Chu Wuxu! I'm lying in the mausoleum now.

Moreover, listening to zikun mention the tone of the former Emperor and call his name impolitely, we can see that he has no respect.

"Not bad."

Zikun then said, "I, Yanwu and Chu wangzhong grew up together. Yanwu is the daughter of Prince Hai, the leader of the three coastal counties, and also my fiancee. At that time, Chu wangzhong was just a prince, and his mother was Zhaoyi, who died early. Chu wangzhong relies on the purple family. In terms of friendship in his youth, I try my best to help him win the throne. But who ever thought that in the year of Mu Cheng's birth, Chu Wang put on the full moon wine and got drunk and sneaked into Yanwu's room... "

Speaking of this, zikun seems unable to go on.

One hand supported his forehead. After a long time, he sorted out his painful thoughts and found his voice. "When Chu Wang left, Yanwu died."