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After combing, Jiang Chen finally sorted out the ins and outs of the matter, and also knew the cause of the death of his predecessor Jiang Chen.

It seems that the predecessor Jiang Chen died unjustly. If you let out a fart, you will be killed? This king of the Eastern Kingdom is really strange. Hehe, as the son of the Emperor of Heaven, I have read all the heavens, but I have never heard of it, take a bath and change clothes, and then burn a few incense plants to get God's blessing. The way of heaven is orderly, and if you get the way, you will be helped, and if you don't have the way, you will be punished by heaven. Alas, that's it, how can I say that this tyrannical monarch killed this Jiang Chen, and it can be regarded as the fulfillment of my creation. ”

Jiang Chen sighed, he was lying in the coffin, and he was also full of emotion. felt sad and unhappy for his predecessor Jiang Chen, and secretly rejoiced in his reincarnation.

It's just that he heard the conversation between the two people just now. One of them, naturally, is the father of the former Jiang Chen, to be precise, his current father.

Seeing the father in this life, who was furious because of his son's affairs, and was ready to rebel at any time, Jiang Chen's chest warmed for no reason. This kind of doting father's love makes him familiar in his past and present lives.

"Unexpectedly, in my previous and current lives, I was just as lucky to have a father who took care of my shortcomings. As a prince, this Marquis Jiang Han did not hesitate to rebel in order to avenge the loss of his son. It's a bloody man. ”

Maybe this body is related to Jiang Feng by flesh and blood, Jiang Chen's first feeling of Jiang Feng's father is that he admires it very much.

At least, this is not a foolish minister who only knows how to be foolish and loyal.

Of course, Jiang Chen naturally wouldn't let things develop in the direction of rebellion.

The princes conquered the monarch, and they were happy, but from the perspective of the general trend, it was basically a dead end. Don't say that Jiang Feng is not in his own territory at the moment.

Even in their own territory, even if they command millions of troops, and use one prince against the entire kingdom, it is undoubtedly a moth to the fire.

Jiang Chen was the son of the Emperor of Heaven in his previous life, he read the classics, and knew the truth that "a gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late", so he naturally would not let his father in this life do such a stupid thing.

In his previous life, he was the son of the Emperor of Heaven, that's right.

But the identity of the previous life is a fart now!

If his father Jiang Feng is reversed, he will not be able to finish his eggs under the nest? He Jiang Chen finally took away his reincarnation, but he didn't want to burp as soon as he woke up.

Therefore, seeing that his father had the urge to kill the royal capital at any time, Jiang Chen couldn't help but let out a "hmm" sound, making Jiang Feng's whole person petrified.

Jiang Feng's whole person was indeed petrified, his eyes were staring at Jiang Chen lying in the coffin, and the anger in his eyes instantly turned into a thick father's love.

Father's love is like a mountain, Jiang Feng almost pounced on him, and grabbed Jiang Chen's hand: "Chen'er, you ...... You're not dead?"

The face is an unfamiliar face, but this feeling of fatherly love is the same in the past and present life, which makes Jiang Chen feel extremely familiar.

"Father, I'm sorry for you. ”

Jiang Feng was completely immersed in the joy of his beloved son's loss and recovery at this moment, who cared about the flood behind him?

"Foolish! You are my Jiang Feng's son, how can you say that you are involved? Chen'er, it's good that you don't die! What's wrong with a fart? His daughter of Dongfang Lu has an incurable disease, and it is useful to sacrifice to the sky? If the sacrifice to the sky can cure the incurable disease, then what else do you need to do with the healer?"

"Besides, the life of his Dongfang Deer daughter is fate? My Jiang Feng's son is not fate? He sacrificed to the sky because of his daughter's illness, and my son accidentally farted and wanted to be killed with a cane?"

Jiang Feng was full of resentment, and he didn't hide it in front of his son. The king of a country in the Eastern Kingdom is also called by his name.

It can be seen that this Jiang Hanhou is really angry. Jiang Chen was very sure that if he Jiang Chen really died, this Jiang Feng would definitely be opposed.

This is a person who dares to poke a hole even for the sake of his son.

"It's nice to have a father like that. Jiang Chen's good impression of this father in his heart has improved a lot.

"Don't be afraid, dust. Now that you have woken up, as long as your father has a breath of air, you must not let you suffer any more losses. I will then contact those princes who know each other, and write a letter together, so that he can pardon your nonsense charges. ”

Defile the altar, scatter the temple, blaspheme the gods, and destroy the rituals of worshipping the heavens!

If these crimes are not gone, even if Jiang Chen comes back from the dead, the troubles afterwards will inevitably be endless.

Jiang Chen also knew that if he wanted to mix in this Eastern Kingdom in the future, he would not be able to carry these charges on his back, otherwise he would be in big trouble wherever he went.

"Father, there is no hurry to clear the charge. Now his Oriental family is in a rage. After a few days, when he was a little less angry, it was not too late to go again. I was beaten with a cane by him once, and he can't be embarrassed by the monarch and pull me to be beaten with a cane again, right?"

To deal with the current situation, Jiang Chen has many ways.

However, Jiang Chen is not in a hurry, he needs time to adapt to this identity, and he also needs time to get familiar with this physical body.

Jiang Feng was about to say something, when suddenly the roots of his ears moved slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Chen'er, you lie down first, someone is coming." ”

Jiang Chen was helpless, his death and resurrection were too sudden. For people to see, that's big news. When his father said this, it was obvious that he continued to play dead.

Well, with this coffin as a cover, pretending to be dead is simply the easiest thing in the world.

"Brother Chen, you died so unjustly. The footsteps were still far away, but the cry in this voice was extremely penetrating.

With this cry, the sound of footsteps kept rolling closer.

Roll indeed.

The person who came was more suitable for a ball of meat than a person. This fat man, transverse and longitudinal is almost the same level. The whole body presents a perfect arc, forming a fleshy ball.

For this weight and figure, the fat man has always been not ashamed, but proud. He once threatened that among the descendants of the princes of the One Hundred and Eight Roads, he was not the first in his loyalty and talent, but if he wanted to say that he was the first in tonnage, no one could grab it.

It is not easy for a person to grow like this, it is very strange, but his father also gave him an even more bizarre name, called Xuanxuan - a name full of femininity.

Behind the fat man, there were two young people of about the same age, all with sad expressions, obviously all of them came to pay tribute to Jiang Chen.

The fat man took the lead and squeezed to the coffin. With his volume and tonnage, the people behind him basically couldn't get close, so they could only stand in the back.

The fat man wiped his tears as he kept pulling things out of his arms. Throw it into the copper basin where the paper money is burning.

"Brother Chen, this is your favorite illustrated version of "Meat Futon", which I used to hide from me and didn't lend it to you. If you go, my brother and I have no fellow believers, what's the point of keeping this thing? Burn it to you, you can take a look if you have nothing to do below. Remember, don't be stingy like me, sharing is king. ”

"Also, here is a silver ticket of 10,000 taels. Last time, my younger brother didn't take care of his lower body, let the little head command the big head, and wiped the gun, but who knew that the girl was pregnant. If my father knows about this, he can kill me on the spot, and in the end, Brother Chen, you take 10,000 taels to help me settle it. I haven't had time to pay you back this ten thousand taels......"

The fat man snorted and cried, the more he cried, the more sad he became, and after burning things, he actually lay on the ground and pounded the ground vigorously, how sad and sad he was.

Jiang Chen lay in the coffin with peace of mind, silent. He also wanted to take the opportunity to observe the performance of these sworn friends.

There is no doubt that the fat man Xuanxuan is the deadliest and most iron-clad one.

"Brother Chen, brother, I don't have the ability. But the old staff of the Oriental Deer killed you. I swear here that in the future, if the fat man inherits my father's Jinshan Marquis Order, I will never send a single soldier or horse for his Oriental family for the rest of my life. ”

When the fat man said this, he turned his head and glared at the few behind him, and shouted: "You guys, are you Brother Chen's sworn friends? Do you treat Brother Chen as a brother? If so, come over and swear to Brother Chen's spiritual position!"

A tiger-headed young man standing behind the fat man shouted: "Fat man, you are the only one who is righteous?

As he spoke, the young man also rushed to the spirit: "Brother Chen, I, Huqiu Yue, also swear that if I can inherit the Marquis of Huqiu in the future, I will never send a single soldier for the Dongfang family for the rest of my life!"

As soon as the two of them swore an oath, the brocade-clothed young man who was left standing was a little at a loss for a while.

"Yang Zong, don't you think Brother Chen is a brother?" The fat man saw that the brocade-clothed young man hesitated, and he was angry?

"You forgot that when you first arrived in the royal capital, you were bullied by Yan Yiming, the son of the Marquis of Yanmen, did Brother Chen help you out?"

"Last time, you didn't complete a task to cultivate elixir, did Brother Chen make up for your extra one? Do you know that Brother Chen, because he gave you one, his excellent grades were rated as passing?"

The more the fat man spoke, the more angry he became, and he almost bounced up and hit the brocade-clothed boy.

Every time this fat man said something, Jiang Chen's memory in the coffin became richer and richer. Gradually, he had completely merged the people in his memory with the people in front of him.

When Xuan Fatzi was entangled, the housekeeper of the Hou Mansion walked quickly outside the door: "Lord Hou, His Majesty the Monarch brought some ministers and princes, saying that he came to offer incense to the little Hou Ye." ”

"Shangxiang?" Xuan Fatzi suddenly became angry, "Is this a cat crying mouse?

Xuan Fat can be impulsive, Jiang Feng is a prince after all, and it is impossible to follow him. Now that his son is not dead, he is also thinking about how to deal with the aftermath.

In any case, to save the life and status of his son. This is Jiang Feng's bottom line.

Jiang Feng knew very well that the Dongfang Deer, the king of a country, would not have any apologies for killing the sons of princes. can be the king of a country, and he is absolutely hard-hearted to outsiders.

His so-called incense sticks are nothing more than fake performances. The other layer is also here to beat him Jiang Feng, don't act rashly.

Obviously, Dongfang Lu was not afraid that Jiang Feng would hate him, or even that Jiang Feng would oppose him. But as the king of a country, he didn't want that to happen.

After all, civil strife together may lead to some kind of turmoil. After all, Jiang Hanhou still had some connections in the entire Eastern Kingdom.