After wearing the book, I used the male lead as a drug guide

Chapter 123 Very Similar to Northern Yan Emperor
It is not easy for Zhu Shanding to persevere until now.

In the previous conversation with Chu Shuolan who was sitting in a wheelchair, no one knew Zhu Shanding's inner excitement, self-blame, and remorse.

Looking at the face that was very similar to that of Emperor Beiyan, Zhu Shanding confirmed that the young master of the Li family was the prince's grandson, and he was also the son born from the belly of Empress Wenxian.

In 16 years, he waited for 16 years, and finally saw the guilty person.

The naive child who was in his infancy has now grown into a handsome young man.

It's a pity that the other party's body is a big pity.

How noble his status is, if it wasn't for what the imperial concubine did 16 years ago, the young man would not know what kind of glory he would be in now, he would enjoy the best treatment in the world other than the emperor.

Seeing Zhu Shanding crying with snot and tears, Song Yihuan's eyes were full of disgust.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, it's like crying for a funeral, you see he's not doing well now."

Hearing this, Zhu Shanding raised his head and glared at Song Yihuan with his red eyes.

"What are you looking at? I'm telling the truth." Song Yihuan pouted.

How could she not understand Zhu Shanding's guilt, but how could he know how beautiful and cruel the hero will be in the future.

In the future, he will give back everything he has endured for so many years.

Song Yihuan always felt that Zhu Shanding was crying about a wolf with a big tail, or a fierce wolf with a big head, the kind that could kill him with one bite, which was unnecessary.

He thinks that Zhu Shanding should first think about how to save his life.

As far as she knew, Zhu Shanding died in the book.

The male protagonist is quite conscientious, and after he ascended to the throne, he was buried alive.

About five years later, it will be the time of Zhu Shanding's death, and it will also be the time when the hero turns his hands upside down, changes his fate against the sky, and ascends to the supreme position.

However, the plot in the book is that Zhu Shanding died early because of excessive guilt and self-blame, coupled with hunger and cold in life.

Now that the other party is found by her, presumably fate will change.

When Song Yihuan was thinking about this, Zhu Shanding was still sobbing in a low voice, as if he was very sad.

However, after all this tossing, Zhu Shanding has been settled, and the other party's taking over the helm of Yipinlou has been settled.

Song Yihuan stopped comforting her and sent her directly to Yipinlou.

There are several houses in the backyard of Yipin Building that can accommodate people, which is better than the dilapidated hut where the other party stayed in Linghe Mountain.

Zhu Shanding was led to the backyard of Yipin Building, looking at the several houses in front of him, with a look of joy in his red eyes.

If he continues to stay in the thatched hut under Linghe Mountain this year, it's unclear whether he can survive this cold winter. Last year, his legs and feet were almost frostbitten.

"In the future, Master Zhu will not be the only one living in this backyard, but the staff of the restaurant may live here, as well as handymen and helpers.

At the foot of this huge backyard is a cellar. If you are interested, you can brew your favorite wine. When Yipinlou opens in the future, you will definitely brew your own signature wine. I will personally brew this signature wine. "

Hearing this, Zhu Shanding rubbed his hands together, "I don't know how to make wine, I'm still waiting for the girl to make wine."

Listening to his modest words, Song Yihuan showed a smile that was not a smile.

She looked Zhu Shanding up and down with her eyes, and said casually: "It is said that most of the people who know how to drink wine can make wine. Master Zhu, you are a skilled person. It is too modest to say that you can't make wine."

Zhu Shanding waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'm still looking forward to the wine brewed by the girl."

(End of this chapter)