Red Heart Survey

Chapter 708 Two Hundred and Eighteen Years

Du Ruhui opened his mouth, subconsciously wanting to persuade Zhuang Gaoxian not to insult someone like Song Hengjiang.

But after all, nothing was said.

As the emperor's teacher and the prime minister of the country, he knows Zhuang Gaoxian very well.

To become a real person in the world, defeat the world's enemy Qiang Yong, behead the hero Han Yin, and bring the Zhuang Kingdom to its heyday. At this time, Zhuang Gaoxian is the most energetic and arrogant.

He may not be able to listen to some suggestions.

Those yin demons who have no spiritual intelligence at all are silent in their respective sarcophagi. As if watching with cold eyes, what is going on with these so-called smart people. These so-called intelligent beings are missing something.

Zhuang Gaoxian dragged the aging Song Hengjiang with one hand, and finally came to the glazed pavilion.

Of course his eyesight was far better than Jiang Wang's, and he could tell at a glance that there was some kind of connection between this glazed coffin and the sarcophagus in the outer round cave.

And the power hidden in the body of the woman who was sealed by chains and spells made him raise his eyebrows a little.

"This is your explanation? Use those Yin demons outside to raise a stronger demon?" Zhuang Gaoxian's voice was extremely cold.

"You should let me stand still." The old Song Hengjiang said.

In a situation where life and death are completely controlled by others, his first request is to stand upright.

"Oh no."

Zhuang Gaoxian nodded. He responded twice, with completely different meanings, and simply let go.

"Why don't you take a closer look at her?" Song Hengjiang asked expressionlessly.

"A mere demon without sanity, how can it be worth it..." Zhuang Gaoxian stopped in the middle of speaking, and his voice became colder: "What exactly do you want to say?"

By this time, Song Hengjiang had nothing to worry about anymore.

When the worst expected situation came, he felt relieved instead.

"Do you think so?" He looked at Zhuang Gaoxian with a sad look: "Are you very similar to her?"

"Nonsense!" Zhuang Gaoxian scolded in a cold voice: "Is the majestic Qingjiang Water Lord so unreasonable? In order to survive, you really can say anything!"

"Indeed, you look very ordinary, not as beautiful as her." Song Hengjiang glanced back at the glazed coffin, then at Zhuang Gaoxian: "But that's because Zhuang Chengqian is too ugly. In the palace of King Zhuang, is there no order A portrait of my grandmother?"

Of course, there is a portrait of her in the Zhuang Palace. Of course Zhuang Gaoxian has seen it too. That's why he lost his composure later on.

It's just that at the beginning, he didn't think in that direction at all.

"Ridiculous!" he said.

Song Hengjiang looked at the suppressed woman in the glazed coffin again, with gentle eyes: "Have you ever thought about why your grandmother is lying here, lying at the bottom of the Qingjiang River?"

"Qingjiang Shuijun, you are such a big joke in the world, how could this devil get along with me..."

Song Hengjiang interrupted his self-examination: "Because before becoming a demon, she was from the Shui tribe, and she is my own sister!"

Du Ruhui was silent at the side.

At this moment, he finally understood what the strange smile in Song Hengjiang's eyes meant when he was outside the devil's lair.

Zhuang Gaoxian's body is full of the blood of the Shui tribe!

He is a hybrid of human race and water race, not a pure human race.

Originally... he was not qualified to be the head of the country.

The name is wrong, the words are wrong, and the style is wrong.

This is the major event that really shakes the country and the country!

Once exposed, Jing Guo would not admit him to Zhuang Gaoxian first.

However, what puzzled him was—it is true that the mixed race may completely lose the characteristics of the aquarium, but Zhuang Gaoxian is already a real person in the world, how can he know nothing about his blood?

When he succeeded to the throne, how did he pass the canonization of Yujing Mountain?

As the Prime Minister of the Zhuang Kingdom, he has been in power for so many years. Du Ruhui discovered for the first time that this country actually hides so many secrets!

"Your sister has become a demon, so what does it have to do with me?" Zhuang Gaoxian was still struggling: "My father is Emperor Ren, and my grandfather is Zhuang Taizu. My grandmother is Empress Xi, the empress of filial piety and compassion!"

"Xi Wan, empress filial piety and compassion, her real name is Wanxi, and her surname is Song." Song Hengjiang said hurriedly, "My own sister, Song Wanxi!"

He asked back: "Otherwise, who do you think I fought the Lan River for? Who did the Qingjiang Shui Clan fight for?"

"The story is very moving."

Zhuang Gaoxian sneered: "Raising demons is the way to death. Do you think that Qingjiang Shui Clan can escape this catastrophe by doing everything possible to get blood relationship with me? You probably don't know what a real person is! I have insight into myself, and I don't have the slightest clue. Aquarium lineage!"

"But as a real person in this world, you must be able to sense the difference, right? Because Zhuang Chengqian, who set up the tricks at the beginning, is just a real person. No matter how perfect he is, you can find the difference, right? ?”

Song Hengjiang's tone was very firm.

Because what he said was completely true.

Zhuang Gaoxian really knew that he was different. That's why he allowed Song Hengjiang to continue talking.

After achieving Dongzhen, he knew that his body was not exactly the same as that of ordinary humans. It was an extremely subtle difference. Before that, he didn't think there was any problem, he just thought it was a manifestation of his extraordinary talent.

But if it was said that it was Zhuang Chengqian's method to hide his Aquarium bloodline, everything would be justified.

And Song Hengjiang continued to narrate: "Back then, the demon girl Gu Yi secretly murdered Wanxi, causing Wanxi to be unfortunate... Zhuang Chengqian swore to me in front of her corpse that only his and Wanxi's children would become the lord of Zhuangguo. I don't know How did he do it, but he did. He is too ruthless in many cases, but in this case alone, I have nothing to say."

Gu Yi...

Zhuang Gaoxian knew that this was the name of Concubine Hua Gui in Zhuang Taizu's harem back then.

According to records, he died of a strange disease.

Now it seems that there is nothing hidden in it.

Is the concubine Hua Gui of the Taizu actually some witch? Was it actually Empress Xiaoci Gao who was killed by her?

"I didn't come to listen to your story." Zhuang Gaoxian was distraught, even if he was a real person in the world, his heart and city were all chosen for a while, but suddenly, it was difficult to accept the fact that he was not a pure human race.

He said angrily: "You just have to say, why raise demons!"

"Because I don't want to lose my sister." Song Hengjiang looked straight at him, his wrinkles trembling slightly: "My simple and kind sister married into the Zhuang Palace with joy and joy, but when we meet again, she is already dying, and she is about to become a sister. I can't accept a cold corpse!"

"The only way to make her bewitched is to make her bewitched..."

Song Hengjiang's voice was painful, as if recalling that desperate scene back then: "I just want to get this one way..."

"I know how dangerous it is, I kept it from everyone, including Zhuang Chengqian, including Qing Yue."

His cloudy eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at Zhuang Gaoxian angrily: "I kept it a secret for two hundred and eighteen years!"

He could have kept it a secret.

But Zhuang Gaoxian insisted on breaking in!

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