Tremble, mortals!

Chapter 11 Gong 9 is writing a novel!

Talk about?Gong Jiu took a look at Zhu Hongjing, at first he was confused, then he was shocked.

Why doesn't this guy look right?It's like a person who has been hungry for three days seeing barbecue, it's murderous!

Suspiciously looking up and down Zhu Hongjing, what he saw was still the face with a refreshing smile.Gong Jiu thought for a while, and felt that there should be no problem, so she nodded and agreed: "Yes, yes." If we can talk about it, we can talk about it. If it doesn't work, he pricks the few embroidery needles hidden on his body on his leg, Wouldn't it be possible to activate the martial arts master mode?

That's right, after finding out that she could use martial arts if she was abused, Gong Jiu didn't choose to destroy those embroidery needles, but hid them by herself, just in case.After all, he is in the world of martial arts, so he might have to use martial arts by himself one day.No matter how annoying the title of pervert on his head is, life always comes first, and he still has to keep his back.Now that self-abuse can activate the martial arts system of this body, there is no need for Gong Jiu to find any other methods for no reason, right?

"Then, sir, please." Once Gong Jiu agreed, Zhu Hongjing got up and stretched out his hand outside the main hall.

Hey, can't you?Talk without eating?Gong Jiu glanced at the food that had just been brought to the table with nostalgia, but seeing Zhu Hongjing's posture, the aura of not giving up until he reached his goal, he could only sigh in his heart, got up and followed Zhu Hongjing out.

People say that art is born out of life.As described in many novels, there are really secret rooms in the palace.

The place where Zhu Hongjing talked with Gong Jiu was the secret room.

However, Zhu Hongjing, who was in a serious mood when he brought Gong Jiu into the secret room, would never have thought that Gong Jiu was complaining at this time, and the plot that pushing a certain book on the bookshelf to the inside and lifting it to open the secret room was really bad. Street it!He has always thought that the ancient people should be unexpectedly intelligent, but is it all just his fantasy?Or is it true that only the working people in ancient times were intelligent?Comrade Zhu Hongjing, the prince of the ruling class... well, it's hard to say.

Facts have proved that unless you have practiced something like Momen's Soul Seizing Technique, eyes can't kill people.Facts have also proved that no matter how much Gong Jiu doubts Zhu Hongjing's IQ, Zhu Hongjing is still very smart besides liking brain supplements.

When Gong Jiu quietly glanced at the night pearl on the wall of the secret room, full of the urge to dig it out, Zhu Hongjing sat down at the table and looked at Gong Jiu, feeling a little confused.

He couldn't see through Gong Jiu.

This is the truth.

Because his father was injured by black hands when he competed with the kings for the throne, Zhu Hongjing is the only son today, and he knows this, so the young Zhu Hongjing was established as the prince, and he was trained and carefully protected. Accidentally, the child was tricked by the kings.And Zhu Hongjing is also competitive, smart, and resourceful, no matter how you look at it, he is a wise gentleman.This time, King Taiping sent his son to the palace was also planned by him alone. The only thing he didn't expect was that Gong Jiu would be so different from the rumors that he couldn't figure it out.

"My son." Zhu Hongjing called out first.

"Gong Jiu." With a wave of his hand, Gong Jiu corrected the address of the other party. He was always called that, and he almost thought he was called Persimmon, or to be honest, he was more used to calling him by his first name.Although he understands that there were taboos in ancient times, he is still not used to them.To be honest, Gong Jiu also understands that he is a bit spoiled. To put it bluntly, it is a bit too much to be praised because of his current special status.And in the middle of this, there may not be no panic and anxiety after the sudden crossing that made him deliberately insane.

Sometimes, a person can actually understand himself very well, but most of the time, he is too tolerant of himself.

"Okay, Gong Jiu." Seeing Gong Jiu's persistent expression, Zhu Hongjing changed his words.

"I want to know, what do you mean?" If he fought Gong Jiu again, he might not get an answer in ten days and a half months, so Zhu Hongjing chose to ask directly.

What does he mean?What else could he be interested in? Isn't he just wanting to have a good relationship with Zhu Hongjing?Gong Jiucai was dazed by Zhu Hongjing's words.Could it be like the novels he read before, because Zhu Hongjing is a member of the royal family, so he made up his mind to think that what he said had some messy meaning?

Thinking about it this way, Gong Jiu felt quite wronged.He spread his hands innocently and said, "I don't mean anything!" This is the truth.

"The matter has come to this point, why bother to be covered in clouds and mist?" Zhu Hongjing narrowed his eyes and tapped his fingers on the table. Although these words should be given to the other party to take the initiative to speak in order to gain an advantage, but at this point, Zhu Hongjing spoke first, It's no different.

"As a member of the royal family, why do you call yourself Gong Jiu? As the heir of Prince Taiping, why do you show your favor to me repeatedly? As a talented warrior, why have you never seen you practice martial arts?"

Because Gu Longda said his name is Gong Jiu, because he wants to hold your thigh in exchange for the title of son, because in fact he doesn't know martial arts at all... Could Gong Jiu answer like that?

If he really answered that way, he wouldn't be regarded as a ghost and talk nonsense.

Therefore, Gong Jiu once again made up stories without thinking about it.

"Actually..." He adjusted his facial expression to look gloomy, and then sighed softly.

"Zhu Hongjing, you don't know about the Prince Taiping Mansion, right?"

Zhu Hong nodded, looking at Gong Jiu's behavior at this time.

"Shandong, there is Daming Lake, it is a good place, the scenery is beautiful, and poets often visit." He began his narration with this sentence, "By Daming Lake, there used to be a family surnamed Xia. Fifteen years ago, the daughter of that family just When he grows up, he has the appearance of a closed moon and shameful flowers, and the talent of Ban Chao Qingzhao."

"Although the scenery of Daming Lake is beautiful, the most beautiful thing is when it rains heavily. It rained heavily that day, and a Mr. Pianpian knocked on the door, so the family let him take shelter from the rain."

"Everything is an injustice. The master of the Xia family loves the elegant things of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the young man who came here is also proficient in this way. Overjoyed, Master Xia invited this young man to stay for a long time, and he readily accepted. But this It's a bad thing, even though she doesn't know about the young master's origin and family background, the daughter has a crush on this young master, and she promises her body to her, and makes a private decision for the rest of her life."

"Later, the young master left. Before he left, he said that he would definitely come back. Three matchmakers and six hires asked for the daughter of the Xia family, and the daughter believed it."

"After more than a month after the young master left, the daughter of the Xia family found out that she was pregnant. She was pregnant in October, and she gave birth to a baby boy."

While listening to Gong Jiu's narration, Zhu Hongjing secretly calculated in his heart. Fifteen years ago, after his father ascended the throne, all the kings were suppressed and hid in hiding, and King Taiping had indeed been missing for a while. Could it be—"The baby boy is you!?"

Gong Jiu neither nodded nor shook his head.

"Except for that child, everything in the Xia family has been disposed of. Even by the Daming Lake, no one will know about the Xia family." One sentence erased Zhu Hongjing's possibility of seeking proof, and Gong Jiu admired his own story. Now that he is capable, he looks calm and continues to say: "Without the Xia family, the child's surname is naturally not Xia. How can an illegitimate child be included in the Zhu family tree?"

This sentence does not sound like much emotion, but when you taste it carefully, it makes people feel sad.

Zhu Hongjing was moved.

"What kind of genius, what kind of martial arts, it's just a joke." Gong Jiu raised his jaw slightly, closed his eyes, and said with a sigh: "If someone pricks you with a needle or whips you, you can become a genius. Anyone can do it." It's fine. It's a pity that who knows, if a genius brought up in this way is not whipped by a needle, he will never be able to use martial arts?"

"Hehe, haha, hahaha!" After finishing speaking, Gong Jiu chuckled, but at the same time covered his eyes with his sleeves.

Zhu Hongjing stared blankly, almost unable to believe what he heard.Is this the secret that Gong Jiu has been hiding all along?Even though he was precocious, even though he was suspicious, at this moment, seeing Gong Jiu's attitude, he still stood up, silently put his hands on Gong Jiu's shoulders, and exerted a little force, as if he wanted to help him calm down.