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The four hundred and fortieth chapters sky net is restored (5)

It was very dark at night. At this time, there were basically few people walking around. At this time, the ancients were still very superstitious. They felt that dirty things would appear at night, especially at midnight. The legend is that the gate of ghosts is wide open. Not to mention the truth or falsehood of this thing, it is just that some people are willing to believe this legend. Therefore, at night, no one will be except for the updater. Even if they updater, they will temporarily avoid it when the updater is in the ninth hour, just for fear of colliding with the great ghost immortal.

But tonight, it seems a little different. The cold streets used to be quite cold, but there were people walking around on this street, and that person was even wearing white clothes. You know, it was already a taboo to walk around the streets in Zishi. At this time, it seemed even more extraordinary that she was still wearing white clothes. Because, at this point in time, the dirty people would think that you were their companions and thus entangle you. This is what the old saying goes, but no one knows why.

In the distance, the wind started to sound, and Zhao Zhen walked alone on the road and slowly headed towards the city gate. At this time, although the city gate had been closed, this rule never controls them. As long as they want to go out, it will be during the day, and those rich people, as long as they are rich, it will be during the day. In the eyes of those poor people, this is a rule that cannot be offended. This is the class divided and people rely on.

Zhao Zhen stood there, quietly looking at the city gate. He just looked at the door, not going forward to speak, but just looking at the sky quietly. The people around him walked over slowly, and then watched the soldiers standing at the city gate slowly say something. The soldiers smiled after hearing the words, and then slowly opened the gate at the city gate.

Zhao Zhen said nothing, but just continued walking lightly. This time he did not ride a horse, but just walked lightly, walking step by step, as if this matter was so important. However, this matter was really hard to underestimate - the battle for the throne can never be easily passed, and the failed people are always dead. Their Ningguo Duke's Mansion does not want to die, so they can only let others die.

He walked slowly, and the moon in the sky shone through the entire sky, with clear light radiance. The light shone on Zhao Zhen's body, and some light that made people feel comfortable when they looked. Zhao Zhen didn't say anything, but was still walking step by step. The Dharma image he went to was Xuanzhen Temple. His father lived in Xuanzhen Temple, the older generation of Duke Ning Guo, who was a truly powerful figure. No one could easily shake that person. That person's position in Daliang was one of the best.

He looked at the person around him, smiled, and said, "What will his father say about this matter?"

The people around him smiled, then slowly raised their heads, looked at Zhao Zhen, and said kindly, "Young Master, don't worry, the master has always had a way, it really doesn't work, we can or can't participate. After all, our Ningguo Duke's Mansion has always been a centrist in the final analysis, but he is loyal to the imperial power and has never participated in the battle for the throne."

Zhao Zhen also looked at the man and smiled. He had never had such a happy smile on his face. Only in front of his son, father and this person could smile so happily, because who is this person? This person was a person who had been through life and death with his father back then, or in other words, there were only three people in Zhao Zhen's small notebook, one was his father, one was himself, and the other was his son, Zhao Rong, the fourth one was the old housekeeper. He used their lives for generations to exchange for this honor. The ancestors of this old housekeeper died to save the people in Zhao Zhen's family, and even the old housekeeper had saved Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Zhen smiled, then looked at the old housekeeper and said, "I hope this is the case. I just feel that this matter is too difficult and it is impossible not to get involved. At least, Your Majesty doesn't want us to be out of the matter. Once we find out the affairs of His Highness the Western King and His Highness the Northern King, I'm afraid these two are not qualified to participate in the battle for the throne. His Majesty had only five children in the dynasty, and all the four kings in the east, west, south and north were all abandoned in this matter, and only one was left..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Zhen paused, then stopped, and looked at the moon in the sky indifferently and said, "This time, the incident was really amazing. It didn't take any soldiers or soldiers, and even had no words or even left the factory. He even gave away the four people who threatened him the most. Now, he just had to wait until the prince, who has always been indifferent, becomes the emperor. After all, the royal bloodline is only the only one left.

He sighed, but he didn't know what the specific methods of the prince was. He just looked at the two things lightly, and felt that the prince must be a ruthless sword, or that there was a ruthless man behind him as a guide. Otherwise, the prince would definitely not be so cautious in his actions. No, he could be cautious in his words, but he could only be said to be stable. However, at this age, what can he do so steadily? That is impossible. Even Zhao Zhen is still a little panicked now, but this situation rarely occurs. After all, he is also growing slowly.

There was a little wind in the distance. They were walking while saying this slowly. It took only a while before they arrived at the door of Xuanzhen Temple. The Xuanzhen Temple has been around for a while, because the old Duke Ning Guo became a monk in this Xuanzhen Temple, this Duke Ning Guo was quite polite to this Xuanzhen Temple.

He slowly looked forward, then smiled, looked at the little Taoist priest at the door and said, "I'll let the little master say a message, and it was said that Zhao Zhen, the Duke of Ningguo, came to find his father for some things, and asked his father to take the time to meet him."
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