Chapter 334
"I have been following him for more than 50 years." The boy scout said with a look of sadness on his face: "You just called me a monster. Do you know that even I think I am a monster? A bad old man in his 50s, but I just look like a monster. You should behave like a three-year-old child, speak and act like a three-year-old child, do you know that every time I talk in front of others, I feel extremely disgusted."

"Fifty years?" Xiao Yu jumped up from his chair in shock, "Chu Tianzhi is only sixteen or seventeen years old this year, how can you spend 50 years with him!"

After finishing speaking, in the flash of lightning, Xiao Yu's mind flashed with an answer that made the hairs on his body tremble. He couldn't help but take a breath of air and looked at the boy scout in shock.

Seeing Xiao Yu's expression, the three-year-old boy scout let out a burst of laughter that was like a ghost from the underworld. His voice was like crying, making people feel sad when hearing it.

"Have you thought of it too?" He smiled bitterly, "Yes, he is just like us."

As soon as he said this, Ming Lu, who was standing on one side with a black and white porcelain vase, was suddenly shocked by his words and his hands trembled, and he exclaimed: "Oh my God! You said that the South Vietnamese Prince Chu Tiande, and you..." His eyes Sweeping across a pile of monsters on the ground in the corner, he said dumbfounded, "Same as you?"

As he spoke, he could feel the breath stirring in his chest.

The trembling hands caused the porcelain bottle in his hand to sway for a while, and a few drops of liquid splashed out immediately and fell on the arm of the three-year-old boy scout. A pungent smell rose up.

"I'm telling the truth, why do you have to use this potion on me again!" After wailing, the boy scout looked at Ming Lu with resentment.

Ming Lu pursed his lips, the shock on his face still not dissipated, and murmured: "It was just an accident."

The three-year-old boy scout suddenly...his immature face trembled at the corners of his mouth and eyes.

"Since he is the same person as you, then what is his true identity?" Gu Zhen took a deep breath, clenched his fists hanging on his knees, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light burst out.

"The youngest surviving son of the former crown prince." The three-year-old boy scout pursed his dry lips and answered.

The people present immediately changed their expressions upon hearing this.

Before...

The present dynasty of South Vietnam came from the current emperor's rebellion and seizure of power. Before the rebellion, he was just a small servant at the post station. Once he became enlightened, his chickens and dogs ascended to heaven, and now he has become the master of a country.

As the surviving youngest son of the former crown prince, they naturally want to use all means to regain the country that should belong to them.

Presumably, there must be ministers who were loyal to the former court in the Nanyue court. Otherwise, how could Chu Tiande sneak into the palace and pretend to be the son of His Majesty with just one person?

Can……

"How did he convince the current emperor of South Vietnam of his origin? He is clearly dozens of years old. Even if he recognizes the thief as his father, he can't just recognize his father." Xiao Yu looked puzzled.

The three-year-old boy scout shook his head, "I don't know about that."

As he spoke, his eyes trembled, he glanced at the medicine bottle in Ming Lu's hand, and said tremblingly: "I really don't know."

Xiao Yu looked at Gu Zhen and said, "Maybe he really doesn't know."

Gu Zhen nodded.

Chu Tiange was naturally very tight-knit about such a delicate matter, so how could he let such weaklings as them, who couldn't help but question, know that it was already a big surprise that he knew Chu Tiange's identity.

It's just... Gu Zhen was curious about how Chu Tiange did it.

It is conceivable that he was a normal child who was secretly sent to the palace to be replaced by a civet cat when the concubines gave birth, just like when King Duan replaced his legitimate son.

But when the emperor of South Vietnam ascended the throne, Chu Tiange would have been in his teens. How did he get in?

Maybe he has some special medicine that can make him rejuvenate, return him to his infancy, and gradually grow up?

Thinking of this, Gu Zhen couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.

If there really is such a thing in this world, it is really terrifying, and he cannot be left alone for a moment, lest he cause harm to the world.

"What should we do now?" Xiao Yu asked Gu Zhen.

Ming Lu looked over and felt that his master, a dignified prince, looked like a follower of Lord Gu.

Your Highness, can you make a difference?
Unbeknownst to him, Xiao Yu was enjoying it as if it were sweet tea, and Gu Zhen was taking it calmly, completely unaware of how inappropriate it was for a prince to treat him like this.

"Take him down."

Following Gu Zhen's words, Ming Lu turned his head and touched the trap on the wall, the iron chain slid down, and the three-year-old boy scout finally landed on the ground, his feet touched the ground, and he immediately fell to the ground, hugged into a ball, and someone leaned up beside him , asking about his injuries.

While muttering, Gu Zhen said coldly, "Mu He."

With just these two words, the Minglu mechanism was pressed. At noon, he was knocked over by Xiao Yu's palm. Mu He, who was still half-body and unable to recover, was immediately suspended in the air.

Mu He's eyes were red, and he stared at the three people sitting in front of him, his face full of anger, and his whole body exuded the aura of an angry beast, "Whatever you have the ability to do, just say hello, I'm not as weak as him, even if I become the monster I am now, If I can allow His Highness to restore my power in Nanyue, I will not hesitate to do so."

"So, you are an old friend from the previous dynasty?" Gu Zhen pursed his lips and sneered.

Muhe scratched his neck, snorted, turned his face away, and said nothing.

Ming Lu immediately raised a small black and white porcelain bottle and stepped forward, as if he was going to torture him. Gu Zhen raised his hand to stop him, and Ming Lu had to stand on one side, shaking the porcelain bottle in his hand from time to time to scare him. people.

"You pretended to be my legitimate son, wanted to cooperate with Chu Tiange, and did evil things, trapping my Chinanhou Mansion in an unjust situation, and your methods were vicious. You tried to clear the innocence of my legitimate daughter Gu Yuqing several times, but in the end you ended up killing yourself. As a result, my daughter was captured alive, and your highness let her die with a knife, how does it feel?" Gu Zhen calmly said quietly.

There was a hint of playfulness in the cold tone, just like Gu Yuqing playing with Xiao Duo, like a cat playing with a mouse.

Mu He's expression suddenly changed, "What did you say? His Highness was stabbed to death by Gu Yuqing?" As she said that, her eyes trembled, "You are talking nonsense, how could our Highness die? No, he was just injured."

Gu Zhen sneered, "How about you give it a try and pierce your heart with a knife, and then throw you into a mass grave to feed the dogs, will you die?"

"You threw His Highness into a mass grave?" Mu He's face became more and more horrified, and then his expression was shocked and his voice roared, "He is the prince of South Vietnam, the real prince. What right do you have to do this? You don't dare, you definitely don't dare, Your Majesty is cowardly and timid, afraid of causing a war, and even has no choice but to swallow his anger even when His Highness is said something rude to him at a banquet, how could he tolerate you doing such a thing!"

(End of this chapter)

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