Chapter 151 Zhao Zhuoxi, see you in the next life
"The fire broke out, the fire broke out..."
The fire in the Queen's bedroom grew more and more intense, and everyone in the palace began to run out.
But Jiang Jiu discovered that there were many people of Zhou Xiang around.
Just as Jiang Jiu fired the second shot at Zhou Xiang, a sharp arrow also shot towards her.
Jiang Jiu didn't even try to dodge.
She was hit by an arrow in the chest, and the pain made her almost unable to breathe. She tried hard to hold back the blood that was about to gush out of her mouth, and finally she shot an arrow into Zhou Xiang's forehead.
She turned her head and looked around. She saw that the guards in Prime Minister Zhou's mansion had surrounded her.
Jiang Jiu smiled.
They are all dead, and everyone who stood in his way is dead.
Now, he should get what he wanted.
Looking up suddenly, she saw Zhao Zhuoxi running towards him.
The worry and anxiety on his face made him rush towards her desperately.
But it's too late...
Today, she captured the prime minister, queen, and crown prince of Zhou in one fell swoop.
"Bang……"
The shells exploded in Queen Zhou's bedroom.
Just as Jiang Jiu expected, after the shells in the safe exploded, the entire queen's bedroom would be destroyed and collapsed.
The entire palace would be shaken by the earthquake.
Lu Ming finally sensed something was wrong, so he hugged Zhao Zhuoxi tightly and tried his best to drag him out.
Jiang Jiu waved towards Zhao Zhuoxi.
Do you remember what I told you?
If we meet again, I will ask you if you are cold...
Unfortunately, the explosions were too loud and happened one after another.
Zhao Zhuoxi couldn't hear it. At this moment, he just wanted to run to Jiang Jiu and save her from the fire.
It's too late for everything.
Explosions occurred one after another, and a sea of fire rushed out of the bedroom, not to mention Jiang Jiu.
The entire bedroom was razed to the ground in an instant.
Zhao Zhuoxi struggled to rush in, but was knocked unconscious by Lu Ming's punch and was carried away.
The moment they left.
The explosions continued and the palace walls collapsed.
The emperor also ran over in a hurry.
He knew that the Crown Prince and the Queen were both in the bedroom today.
It’s all gone. All gone.
"Puff" a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the emperor lay straight.
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Jiang Jiu knew that he would not die, but he didn't know where he would go if he traveled through time again.
I'm afraid it will be a new life and a new resume.
However, she never expected that it would still be this dynasty and this capital city.
Still at this time.
The palace was blown upside down and the entire capital was shaking.
On the outskirts of the capital, an ordinary horse-drawn carriage entered the capital.
At the residence of Duke Dingguo in the capital, Duke Dingguo's wife, Xu, stretched her neck and looked anxiously into the distance.
Princess Zhaoyang snorted coldly: "What is supposed to come will come eventually, why rush?"
Having said that, she brought the servants back to the mansion.
A weak little girl following behind her looked at her hesitantly.
Princess Zhaoyang even spoke coldly: "What are you looking at? Why don't you follow me into the palace? Do you think that her real daughter will still like you, a fake concubine, when she comes back?"
The weak little girl followed Princess Zhaoyang into the palace, but the threshold was too high. She accidentally tripped and fell to the ground, knocking her unconscious...
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Jiang Jiu was dead, and she could clearly feel the flames behind her swallowing her.
But she didn't die. She turned into a ghost and kept wandering around here.
She could see that after Zhao Zhuoxi woke up, he saw the charred bodies in the queen's bedroom and could not tell who was who.
We can also see Zhao Zhuoxi and Qin Yuan, the university scholar, sweeping the Zhou family and Prime Minister Zhou's followers.
This caused waves of people in the capital to be beheaded or exiled.
Everyone in the capital felt insecure, and they didn't even dare to discuss the Zhou family or the Empress.
Strangely, even so, Zhao Zhuoxi did not seize the position of emperor, but continued to serve as the Prince of Qi.
After defeating the empress and the Zhou family, the emperor felt much better. However, he knew that he had been poisoned by a chronic drug, so he wrote an edict of succession in front of Zhao Zhuoxi.
But Zhao Zhuoxi didn't seem happy at all.
After the capital was completely calmed down, Zhao Zhuoxi fell ill.
He was seriously ill and on the verge of death, and everyone thought he was retreating to advance.
Only Jiang Jiu knew that Zhao Zhuoxi was really sick.
He lay on the couch, without any energy at all the day, decadent and listless. He did nothing but drink, living a life of drunkenness and dreaming, and never even left the bedroom.
Just when Jiang Jiu was getting anxious and had no idea what to do.
Suddenly, a mysterious force came from nowhere.
Drag Jiang Jiu away.
When she woke up again, she found herself lying in a guest room with a high bed with soft pillows and pink bed curtains.
A pretty woman was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at her worriedly.
"Xiaojiu, you're awake. Are you feeling better?"
Jiang Jiu thought she was alive again, but she felt a sharp pain in her head, and a memory that did not belong to her was attacking her.
She traveled to the residence of Duke Dingguo in the capital.
Duke Dingguo's wife was the second princess, Princess Zhaoyang. She was only one year younger than the eldest princess, but she got married very early.
She and Duke Dingguo loved each other very much and gave birth to three sons but no daughters.
Therefore, when a grandson reaches his generation, if he has a granddaughter, he will love her especially.
Who knew that this granddaughter turned out to be fake.
That year, Mrs. Su was pregnant and was returning to her parents' home. She was robbed on the way. After being rescued, she temporarily stayed in a farmer's home to recuperate.
When the people from the Dingguo Mansion went to pick up the girl, Madam Su had already given birth to a daughter. Could it be that the farmer had swapped his own newborn daughter with hers?
It was not until the farmer's family was struck by a disaster and the whole family could no longer survive that he sent a message to Mrs. Su to tell her the truth.
Madam Su quickly sent someone to pick her up, and after bringing back the real daughter of Duke Dingguo, the original daughter's identity became embarrassing.
I don’t know if it was because of too much shock or what happened, but after the fall, I was in a coma for three months and only woke up now.
After waking up, the person inside had changed and turned into Jiang Jiu.
After figuring out the original owner's situation, Jiang Jiu realized that he had traveled through time again.
Sure enough, some things are destined, and she had a feeling that she would not die.
I just didn't expect that I would travel through time and space to someone else's body.
Jiang Jiu struggled to sit up from the bed. She actually wanted to go back, but she didn't know how to start...
At this time, Mrs. Su was heard to speak again.
"Don't worry that Rui'er will send you away when she comes back. That place has suffered a disaster and your biological parents are gone. Even if she sends you away, you have nowhere to go."
"After all, we have raised you for fifteen years, so we will definitely take responsibility and find you a good family to marry off and give you a generous dowry. In short, this is still
Your home, if you want, you can still call me mother..."
The Duke Dingguo's Mansion was indeed a wealthy family, and they were really generous. They didn't care about her status at all and were willing to take her in.
Jiang Jiu stammered, wanting to say no, she had somewhere to go, but she ended up coughing and her throat became hoarse.
"I……"
At this time, a maid came in hurriedly: "Madam, Miss Rui fell down, Madam, please go and take a look."
Xu's heart tightened, and she patted her hands: "Alright, there's no need to say anything, just take your medicine and stay here peacefully."
He turned around and left without any regrets.