After the kiss, I was spoiled by the regent

Chapter 121
"What about the altar explosion?" Nie Mingzhu asked again.

"Buy the explosives in advance." Zhou Yin stroked his beard.

Nie Mingzhu's eyes widened, "So the story about the lightning strike the altar was just a hoax?!"

Zhou Yin glanced at her: "You can also understand it that way."

Nie Mingzhu couldn't understand, she racked her brains: "Why?! You are obviously the grand master of Zhen Kingdom, why did you set up this situation, and what is your purpose?"

Zhou Yin picked up the dry grass roots and stopped talking.

"Zhou Zi!" Nie Mingzhu got anxious and grabbed him.

"Hey, hey, a gentleman uses his mouth but doesn't move his hands."

Nie Mingzhu looked solemn, and there was tearing pain in her eyes. She said softly, "Do you know how I died?"

Zhou Yin paused and shook his head.

"I died by self-immolation." Nie Mingzhu said calmly, but only she knew that in fact, her heart was already like a tsunami rising from the flat ground, impacting the weak protective layer she had built up.

"No one has asked me if I would like to, and no one will know how embarrassing it is for me to die, but if that scene happens again, I will still make the same choice."

Zhou Yindao: "You are going to die, not a choice."

"I have other choices, I can choose to live. But when a country is destroyed, all family members suffer, and I am still in dire straits, no one can bear it. But I admit it, I am from Zhenguo, and I am from Zhenguo. Life and death, I don't have any complaints. But Zhou Zi, you told me today that there may be problems in my previous life, you..."

"Who told you that there was something wrong with your death?" Zhou Yin changed his face and interrupted her coldly, "It's just your own guess. Did I say that everything has something to do with you?"

Nie Mingzhu frowned, and she walked around to Zhou Yin: "You didn't say that! Your subconscious reaction explained everything, even if you didn't want to admit it! But I will definitely find out the truth. The lies you wove back then made the whole world I thought you were a god descending to earth, and calculated the fortune of the country for 45 years..."

As Nie Mingzhu was talking, a white light flashed in front of her eyes, and her heart suddenly brightened: "I know."

Zhou Yin looked at her distorted face due to excitement, and said badly: "What do you know?"

Nie Mingzhu was silent for a moment. She puffed her cheeks, gritted her teeth, thought calmly, and finally came to a result.

She looked at Zhou Yin calmly and firmly, and said: "You set up such a situation at the beginning, not to show your unparalleled ability in secret arts, but to cover up a bigger deception and lie, which is the foundation of Zhenguo. 43 years of national luck, and you want to extend it to 45 years, right?"

Zhou Yin froze, then jumped up from the grass with a grunt, white beard pouted and glared at Nie Mingzhu.

The moonlight was dim, and the two stood in the sea of ​​grass and faced each other, refusing to give in to each other.

"Don't talk nonsense, you little girl, do you think you know a lot?"

Nie Mingzhu speculated firmly, and said with a sneer, "Then listen to what I, a yellow-haired girl, is right."

"How could you bury explosives by yourself, and how could you write turtle characters under the altar by yourself? Could you design the scene of crossing the sky and blowing up the altar without anyone's permission? Who do you take orders from? "

Zhou Yin stared at Nie Mingzhu, speechless.

Nie Mingzhu moved her dry lips, and said the name she didn't want to mention the most: "Emperor Zhen, right? It was all discussed in advance, and the fate of people was exchanged for the fate of the country. Heh, since you have this ability, why? What's the use of two years if you don't kill a few more people? Or, after two years, there will be bigger and deeper secrets!"

"Okay!" Zhou Yin scolded Nie Mingzhu: "What's the use of saying this, you must have guessed everything? Don't pretend to be smart, you will be fooled by your cleverness."

Nie Mingzhu took a deep breath, and the bitter air made her suffocated chest feel breathless and sober, she said: "Zhou Zi, if you still remember that you used to be the Grand Master of Zhenguo, if you still care about you Your strength, ideals, beliefs and abilities are worthy of everything you have done. Then I just want to ask you a question, whether you say it or not is up to you."

Zhou Yin looked at her steadily, and Nie Mingzhu had already given the answer in his cloudy eyes: "Ask."

"Is it me who traded his life for luck?" Nie Mingzhu said.

She did not forget that Qin Tianjian of the Song Dynasty saw her twice and said twice that she was "the appearance of bringing the dead back to life".

Zhou Yin didn't answer, but he closed his eyes and was silent instead.

He really wanted to cover up the past with lies, but back then, before Nie Mingzhu was born, he had figured out the specialness of this person, and quietly waited for her to be born, come, grow up, and be slim.

In the end, the emperor and his father jointly took away the luck, and then sent him away for a marriage.

All of this is also his acquiescence, although he and Emperor Zhen had a fierce quarrel because of this matter.

But he also gave a way to acquiesce.

Now a chess piece that was on the paper was standing in front of him. After 44 years, he went around and around, and he didn't dodge it. The child stood in front of him and questioned him.

Zhou Yin couldn't say a single word to prevaricate.

He felt guilty and guilty, and he didn't want to do more crimes.

The older a person is, the more he fears death. He has few years to live, and he wants to have a better way to die.Take the right to accumulate virtue for yourself.

Zhou Yin's silence said everything, Nie Mingzhu took a step back.

She was extremely calm, so how could such an unusual thing like her being able to be reborn happen for no reason.

It seems that this pawn of hers didn't bring out the best value in her previous life, and now that she knows everything, what do you want her to do?

Nie Mingzhu clenched her fists silently, and said lightly: "This matter has been passed from the hands of the former emperor to the hands of my uncle, right? Who else knows besides the emperor? I don't believe it. The matter will be kept from my family members, and it can be done in secret."

Zhou Yin shook his head: "I've been away for so many years, how do you know what happened next? Don't think about it too much, aren't you living a good life now?"

Nie Mingzhu sneered.

The less he said, the more she would know.

If you are frank, why can't you speak frankly.

Why bother to hide it.

The more you want to hide, the less you want to admit, is often the most real.

"Okay, you don't have to talk about it, and you don't have to hide from me, I won't ask." Nie Mingzhu finally let go of his clenched hand.

Zhou Yin looked at her with a hint of sympathy in his eyes.

"I don't want to know the specific details. Zhou Zi is right. I am still alive and alive again." Nie Mingzhu looked up at the stars in the sky and said faintly: "God, I am very caring. It can't bear to let me die." Just die without knowing why."

Nie Mingzhu's voice was thin, even being torn apart by the wind, Zhou Yin only frowned, fearing that Nie Mingzhu would become a demon in his heart.

"Go back, don't blow the wind here." Zhou Yin said.

(End of this chapter)