Liu Zhao looked at Auntie Die silently.
When he looked at others seriously, outsiders would find that his eyes were very similar to Jiang Pengji.
"Auntie—" Liu Zhao lowered his voice and said in a serious tone, "I know what I'm doing—"
"How can you count!" Auntie Die seemed to be stimulated by something, her hands uncontrollably squeezed Liu Zhao's shoulders, her expression was uncontrollable, and seemed a little distorted, "Your mother also said that she I know what will happen in the end?"
dead!
The person who taught her to take charge of the central feed and brew pear flower wine with a smile the day before died violently the next day!
Auntie Die clearly wanted to shout out, but she was still sensible and forcibly held back.
Liu Zhao felt as if his shoulders were clamped by a pair of pliers.
It was so painful that tears came out, but he stubbornly didn't say a word.
Auntie Die endured and managed to calm down her emotions.
"Look at your reaction, you probably already know the truth from some source, right?"
Liu Zhao hesitated for a while, then nodded lightly, "That person told me... The brocade box that my aunt gave me earlier, I found my mother's relics according to the instructions in the brocade box. I also found her in my mother's relics. 's handwritten notes…”
Before Liu Zhao came to Chongzhou, Auntie Die, who had always been indifferent to people, visited late at night, almost not scaring him.
The other party didn't say unnecessary nonsense, but handed him a delicate brocade box, saying that it was a relic left by his mother.
[Look at it secretly, no matter what is in it, you must keep your mouth shut, and no one can say it.]
That's what Auntie Die told him.
Liu Zhao was suspicious in his heart, but could not resist the temptation of curiosity, and finally quietly opened the brocade box.
Hidden in the brocade box is a peculiarly shaped key, a neatly folded piece of paper with yellowed corners, and a map drawn on the paper.
Liu Zhao avoided everyone and sneaked to the place pointed by the map. He found a treasure that was enough for a normal person to live comfortably.
However, those gold and silver belongings are not important, the important thing is that there is a relic left to him by his biological mother.
Ever since Liu Zhao had a memory, he always thought he was the most humble son of a concubine.
The mother is humble and the father is cold.
It was a great adventure for him to be able to eat and drink in Liu Mansion.
But the relic of his biological mother subverted his previous cognition—
"Don't believe that bastard!" Auntie Die said decisively, "Don't believe every word that person says. If you really can't make a decision, you can trust Lanting. Trust Lanting, even if you are ignorant, You will at least be a happy prince from now on—"
Liu Zhao blushed, he really didn't think that far.
He was used to being cowardly and comfortable.
He just wanted to arrange to protect the people he wanted to protect.
"It's written on my mother's handwritten note as well. Sister is an absolutely trustworthy person." Liu Zhao seemed to think of something and added, "And you."
Auntie Die was startled when she heard this.
That gorgeous face was full of sadness, and her eyes seemed to be crying silently.
"Did she really say that?"
Holding Auntie Die's fiery eyes, Liu Zhao nodded with difficulty, "Well, that's what my mother said."
"Hmph, she has a conscience."
Auntie Die snorted softly, but the corners of her mouth lifted slightly uncontrollably.
"I just don't understand - why does my aunt want me to get married as soon as possible?"
Liu Zhao was still depressed when he thought about it. He was forced to climb the wall by forced marriage, and he was also drunk.
"Get married early, and go out early." Auntie Die said, "Your elder sister, regardless of her origin, do you think she really has a brother-in-law relationship with you? Do you think Liu She has a deep love for you? If You are too annoying, and everyone under Liu Xi's hands can kill you."
Liu Zhao swallowed nervously, feeling a chill in his neck.
Auntie Die was right, if she blocked her way and she didn't do it, the people around her might secretly do it.
He doesn't have that many lives, and he can't escape the tricks of those people.
"Separation isn't a long-term solution—"
Auntie Die sneered and pointed to a pile of information on young girls on the table.
"The person your aunt chooses for you, apart from having a good face and a good figure, is not very good in identity or family background."
Without a strong family, Liu Zhao's appearance was so useless that he wouldn't be too conspicuous.
Liu Zhao took a closer look, and it really was—the women in the paintings were all beautiful, but they weren't very good from a family background.
"Auntie, let's wait for the elder sister to come back and call the shots, and let her help pick it out."
Liu Zhao still insisted on his own opinion.
The anger that Auntie Die had just calmed down came out again, and Liu Zhao quickly comforted her. He raised his hand and held Auntie Die's wrist, "Auntie, if the mother's handwritten notes are not fake, I think you may have misunderstood something. It's not that I am greedy for power, and I don't covet the foundation that my sister will lay down in the future, let alone for that person. I have good words to say, I only trust my own judgment and try my best to fulfill my mother's last wish."
"What is her last wish?"
"What do you think?" Liu Zhao asked back.
Auntie Die's gorgeous cheeks were stained with frost, and her eyes were filled with murderous aura. Liu Zhao felt that her neck was freezing.
"She was killed by someone, and she still refuses to forget that person—I made a compromise to marry someone as a concubine, why didn't she look at me?"
Liu Zhao: "…"
No, that's a lot of information-
"Liu Zhao, remember, you can't play with those two people—" Auntie Die said here, with traces of horror flashing in her eyes, "I don't believe in one soul, two souls, it's clearly an orphan of unknown origin. Ghosts—as for the other—"
Liu Zhao lightly patted Auntie Die's shoulder to soothe her restless emotions.
He opened his dark and pure eyes and said softly, "Auntie, I know. But there are some things that only I can do."
Liu Zhao is not a stupid person, since he knew the social status of the concubine, he knew how to hide his clumsiness.
What Mr. Xixi has taught, he can learn it once, but he still pretends to be very difficult, and has to learn it more than a dozen times.
Because he couldn't steal the limelight from his brother Liu Xi—
Well, it was finally confirmed that it was the sister-in-law.
In the final analysis, if the concubine wants to live well, it must not be better than the concubine.
No one has taught Liu Zhao these things at such a young age, but he is self-taught without a teacher, which shows how clever and clever he is.
But there is something he must not know-
I pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger a lot, and sooner or later I will move closer to a pig.
Liu Zhao pretended to be a scumbag, and he looked like a pig.
It's good to be a scumbag, you don't have to worry about eating, drinking, and having fun.
Coincidentally, the elder sister who borrowed her corpse to revive her soul is still almighty, and she will be the monarch who will rule the world in the future.
Whose thighs can be thicker than him
Don't say that Liu Zhao has no conscience, and doesn't remember the goodness of the original sister.
He hadn't met or even said a few words with that sister-in-law. How did he start his relationship
"What can you do?" Auntie Die sneered coldly, "Even if you don't hide your clumsiness, who can you fight against?"
Liu Zhao: "…"
He can't fight anyone, so there is no need to remind him again and again of such a sad reality.
"No, Auntie—" Liu Zhao looked around, beckoned to her, and the two whispered, "I suspect that person is fake!"
"Fake?" Auntie Die widened her eyes in astonishment.
"Judging from the contents of the mother's handwritten note, this possibility is extremely high." Liu Zhaodao said, "I already have an elder sister who came back from a corpse, and I don't know where I came from... My mother also admitted in the handwritten note that she was also revived from a corpse, but I don't know where she came from... It's not surprising that something else has happened twice as grotesque as this—"