Better to live forever [Rebirth]

Ever since he returned to Luojing, Zhu Dingbei was no longer as straight-hearted as he was in his previous life. He ignored many things and only focused on fighting his own battles and guarding his own city.

He is used to overthinking when encountering problems, so after hearing such appalling inside information, after a brief shock, he immediately made a clear-headed judgment and found out the doubts.

Zhu Dingbei didn't dare to underestimate the power of the emperor's dark guards without personally experiencing it.

If he wanted to kill a person, there were plenty of ways, even if he cleaned up the whole family of Wang's family, it would be very easy.Besides, if there hadn't been a sky fire that affected many shops in the Ning family, the Ning family wouldn't have worked hard to track it down. Didn't the emperor think of scaring the snake, but would let people find out the inside story of the year?

After all, he felt that if the Ning family could find out Wang Kun's real identity, then there were people in the world who could do it, such as people who stole and exchanged the national treasury silver.

Therefore, he had doubts about the credibility of this incident.

He has fought against the emperor's old man for two lifetimes, and he dare not say that he knows him well, but he is still sure of his temperament.Skyfire killing people is not something he would do.

Ning Heng: "What if he did it on purpose to attract some people?"

Zhu Dingbei opened his lips slightly, and asked in surprise, "Isn't Wang Kun the only surviving insider? Wang Kun still has contacts with those people?"

Ning Heng shook his head, "Ever since Wang Dangjia moved to Nanhai, he has always been a dutiful businessman. He still married a wife and had children there, and brought an old mother with him. I don't think anyone was involved. It's just that Changsheng is not strange. , How did he escape back then?"

"How did he escape, who helped him?"

Zhu Dingbei responded.

"I can't find it, but there must be someone to help him. Maybe he is still alive, and this person is what His Majesty's purpose is."

Ning Heng was almost certain.

At this time, the northern border is Xianbei.

Hearing what Zhu Zhenliang told about the fire in Wang's house, Gu Chao'an's face was pale and his mind was blank. It took him a while to regain his senses and grabbed Zhu Zhenliang's arm and tremblingly said: "Where's my mother? Where's Komori? They, are they still alive?"

Zhu Zhenliang couldn't bear it, and clasped Gu Chao'an's shoulders to try to calm him down, but he couldn't say the comforting words hovering on his lips, so he could only repeat what he had told Gu Chao'an: "Your mother is still alive, but Your nephew was killed in the fire. Chaoan, you-"

"It's him."

"It was he who did it, right! Was it him!"

Zhu Zhenliang's master and apprentice told him that it was just an accident, but this kind of comfort was useless. Zhu Zhenliang was not a person who would evade, nor would he persuade others to choose to evade the facts, so he had to keep silent.

Gu Chaoan burst into tears, he almost cried miserably, full of hatred: "He is forcing me, I have been dead for so many years and he is still forcing me! Komori is the last blood of my Liang family, he has not left yet A son and a half daughter, he was killed. What is wrong with him? Why, Sima Yujie wanted to kill and cut me up! Why did he kill my Liang family! Why did he kill my Liang family!!”

Zhu Zhenliang hugged him and patted him on the back in panic. He hadn't seen Gu Chao's hysterical appearance for many years. At this moment, he knew that his heart was hurting, but he was afraid that he would hurt himself so he twisted his hand. Still he vented.

"Why is this? If I didn't have it back then—it would be great. My father will not die, and my brothers and sisters will not die. What is the purpose of my life! I can't avenge, I can't protect my brother's only blood ! I can't do anything! I can't do anything!"

"it's not your fault."

"If it weren't for my blind eyes, if it wasn't for me——I only regret that I couldn't do it back then! If I had killed him early, it would be great. Now, haha, what face do I have to go to see my father and brother! I would rather die than live, why would he still harm me like this, why!"

Zhu Zhenliang grabbed him even harder, he still remembered the madness of Gu Chaoan back then, now seeing that he just bumped his head against himself and did not self-mutilate with a sharp weapon, he felt better.

"Chao'an, your mother is still alive, even if it's for her, you have to live well."

Perhaps it was already doomed when Wang Kun was asked to take away Mrs. Liang and the only remaining nephew of the Liang family.The emperor and Wang Kun's son were not spared, so how did he know that the baby of Liang's family, who had been Wang Kun's son for 20 years, would also be buried in the flames, extinguishing Gu Chao'an's last hope?But the matter has come to this point, it is useless to say anything, and the living still have to live on.

"Mother's life is too hard... Komori is her life, now that her life is gone, how can she live?"

Why is it so difficult to live.

Why, after so many years, still can't escape?

He doesn't have any extra thoughts anymore, he just wants his old mother to live in peace and let Xiao Mori continue the Liang family's incense. Why is it so difficult?It's that hard!

Gu Chao'an cried until he was exhausted, and thought hastily in his heart that Master tried his best to let him escape from birth, and he was exiled to Liangzhou, and because of Master, he was fully protected by the Zhu family.In the first few years, he thought about revenge day and night, thinking about dying with Sima Yujie and his son.Later, the moment he knew that he had gotten his wish and ascended to the throne, he knew that revenge was hopeless.

At that time, he was still rejoicing that his master had left him a way out. His biological mother and the newborn baby of the Liang family would be his last atonement for the Liang family.

However, Liang Sen was still dead.

And his old mother, I'm afraid... she won't live long.

Gu Chao'an hates and hurts, the beast imprisoned in his heart is constantly hitting the prison he has strengthened over the years, and he is about to break out of the prison!

Zhu Zhenliang really didn't know how to comfort others, so he cried with him for a long time, and when he saw his impatience passed, he softened, and then he said to him: "I'm afraid that His Majesty became suspicious when he paid homage to Uncle Chen last time, and he wants to use Wang Kun to lure him into a coma." You come out. If your mother falls into His Majesty's hands, I'm afraid you..."

"What are you afraid of?" Gu Chao'an said weakly, "What can he do to me, the worst is death."

If he dared to attack Gu Chaoan, he wouldn't be afraid of him, that would be fine, before he died, maybe he could kill him with his own hands.Anyway, the Dajing world now has his son without him, who will be the emperor is different.

Zhu Zhenliang only regarded him as angry and didn't try to persuade him, he just said: "Changsheng is in South China Sea now, I want him to find a way to take your mother away."

"What do you want a child to do? I don't want to fight anymore, what's the point of living for two more years..."

"shut up."

Zhu Zhenliang tied his wrists, released him, pushed him into the chair and warned him not to move, went to get him some water to drink, and then said: "My father said that if you have something to do, you can entrust it to him, don't give it a try. How do you know, it's better than falling into the emperor's hands and making you feel awkward."

Seeing that Gu Chaoan still wanted to say something, Zhu Zhenliang frowned and said, "Could it be that he threatened you with your mother's life, can you still watch your mother die? Don't think about it, although Xiao Mori passed away, as long as you are still alive, Liang The old lady will never commit suicide."

Gu Chao'an's eyes were wet again, and he buried his head and refused to speak again.

When Zhu Dingbei received the letter from Zhanying, he was very surprised. Although he didn't know why his father asked him to take Wang Kun's old mother away by name and pretended that she had died of illness, he still did it with all his heart. thing.

After the death of her children and grandchildren, Mrs. Wang felt too much grief. She was suffering from many illnesses. She was examined by a doctor and did not attract the attention of outsiders.

Except for Emperor Zhenyuan.

"What did you say."

Emperor Zhenyuan's voice was barely audible.

Anshou's body trembled secretly, so he had to repeat: "Your Majesty, Mrs. Liang passed away yesterday."

"Dead... how is it possible, An Yi has gone to see the corpse? Is it really her?"

He said secretly: "Anyi has already gone to see it in person, together with the doctor who treated the old lady, all the medicines and drug residues that he usually takes have been checked one by one. It is true that there is too much worry, and the medicine stone is useless."

Ever since he met Wang Kun at sea in Guangzhou Mansion, and was still in his mansion to investigate the existence of Mrs. Dao Liang, An Yi has been staying in Guangzhou Mansion. Now that he has confirmed it, there must be no omissions in this matter.

Emperor Zhenyuan still couldn't believe it: "How is it possible..."

Ever since he secretly reported that Wang Kun and Mrs. Liang were both alive, he had [-] confidence in his heart that the man was still alive.He originally wanted to use Wang Kun's death to tell him that he had found Mrs. Liang, but he didn't expect Mrs. Liang to die before he showed up.He has been walking around Liang's house since he was a child, and he knows Mrs. Liang's temperament very well.

As long as her son is still alive, no matter how hard it is, she will never take her last breath until she sees him back.

However, she died.

It also shattered Emperor Zhenyuan's expectations.

It was his delusion... that man is dead, dead for 29 years, and will never come back.

Emperor Zhenyuan's heart ached, and he felt dizzy for a moment, if he hadn't heard his breathing abnormality from below, he might have passed out so quietly.

While the palace was in a hurry for the emperor's emergency, Zhu Dingbei and Ning Heng were talking with the "deceased" Mrs. Liang in the main courtyard of the Ning family.

Originally, they didn't want to disturb the silent old man who didn't want to see others, but after An Yi pursued her death, they knew that her identity was different, and there might be a huge secret hidden in it, which was about the same as that of Qi Feng's back then. It has become related, so I took the liberty to come to inquire.

"Are you the grandson of Brother Zhu Chengyuan?"

After learning of Zhu Dingbei's identity, Mrs. Liang, who had been indifferent until now, finally reacted.

Zhu Dingbei was stared at by him for a while, thinking that the other party was also suspicious because his appearance was different from Zhu Jiaerlang, but when Ning Heng reminded him, he realized that it was because the old man's eyes were broken and he could hardly see himself right in front of him.

Looking at her old face, he felt sad for a moment, and respectfully said: "It's the junior. It was my father Zhu Zhenliang who sent a letter asking me to take you away."

"It's Zhenliang...then what else did he say?"

Zhu Dingbei didn't know why he mentioned his father, the old man's eyes burst into tears again, he wiped it for him in a panic, and replied: "It was too hasty at that time, father only told you to take you away, and didn't say anything else. "

Mrs. Liang held Zhu Dingbei's hand with her skinny and haggard hand, with a sad smile on her face, she said happily: "It's good to have a letter, it's good to have a letter."

Zhu Dingbei thought for a while and said, "Old man, we will take care of you in the future, but we just don't know what to call you."

"My husband's family name is Liang. According to your grandpa's seniority, you can call me grandma."

Liang!

Zhu Dingbei and Ning Heng looked at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.