He's been caught for the show.

"Where is Dali Temple Minister?"

After the words fell, one person came out more and more, bowed his head and kowtowed, "The minister is here."

"I ordered you to be the presiding judge of this case, and to retry the case of Huo Xiang from the past. The evidence must be complete and there are no omissions. Among the six parts, the Ministry of Criminal Justice assisted in the trial, and the other five departments also fully cooperated. There must be no mistakes."

"The minister leads the order."

"My minister obeys."

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In Anguo Temple, Chu Lu, who had lost his expression, gradually approached Chai Zhu.

He really couldn't figure out what happened in the short period of more than a month from Kuang Yu to the capital. The reason why he locked it so accurately was because Chu Lu was very sure, whether he met Lin Ru and Lin Ru last time or met later Yan Jie, because of Huo Xiang's "death" back then, none of them had any intention of overturning the case.

This happened for no reason, even Chu Lu was caught off guard.

He almost immediately recalled the feeling of repulsion from being stared at by the consciousness of this world all the time, and subconsciously tensed up.

The scene reflected on the "mirror" continued, the emperor left the table first, and the courtiers who knelt to send him off also left in a row, but the image in the mirror did not disappear, but turned from the empty hall to the outside, reflecting the The look on everyone's face.

Chu Lu couldn't help being slightly startled.

The images in the mirror flashed across everyone's faces, and finally fixed on the emperor in bright yellow robes.

Half his life has gone through ups and downs, but in the end he grew up to be a straight and upright young man looking up at the sky.

The wispy clouds were blown by the wind, the blue sky was open and bright, and the young man in bright yellow robes said, "Sir, have you seen it?"

"This world...has never failed you."

After Chu Lu was stunned, he couldn't help shaking his head.

"I never felt let down."

He is satisfied that he can finish the plot line well and bring back this crumbling world that is maintained on the brink of collapse.

As for the reputation behind him... He never cared much about it.

The old monk Kongtong on the opposite side put his palms together and recited a sentence of Buddha, and repeated his argument, "It is the benefactor who planted good causes in the past, and now he is reaping good fruits."

The smile on Chu Lu's face stagnated.

This monk...

There is no need to remind him over and over again that this is his own doing, right?

Just thinking about the expressions on those faces just now, Chu Lu's expression loosened a little after all.

Forget it...

Just be happy.

……

Chai Zhu, who followed Chu Lu out of the quiet room, had completely lost his expression.

Admit it? !What Huo Yan said just now meant admitting it? !

Did he admit that he was Prime Minister Huo? !

Chai Zhu, who was so stimulated, was on the verge of collapse. When Chu Lu asked, "Are you okay?", he held back for a long time and said, "Should I call you Uncle Huo?"

Chu Lu: "..."

The child was so stimulated that he was frightened silly.

Three years later.

The palace examination released the list, and the number one scholar hand-picked by the imperial pen topped the list.

This is the second champion from Dayan Li Dynasty who won three consecutive awards. The young man appeared behind the court with the appearance of green bamboo and Zhilan. Many people were shocked and then suddenly realized.

——It really is a tiger father without dog son!

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After another ten years, Chu Lu, who had buried his head in official documents and took time off to teach Little Douding in a boa robe, vaguely felt that something was wrong.

System: Of course not! !

They are here for vacation, vacation!Not to work overtime for free! !spit soul.jpg

Seeing the host with buried documents again, the system decided to start another game to calm down.

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Another five years.

Zhao Jing, who had decided to abdicate and become the Supreme Emperor, took the heir's hand and handed it over to Chu Lu.

"I want to go and see, Mr. Dai, to see this great river and mountain."

Mr. Chu himself Lu: "..."

I don't need you to "look on my behalf", I can go by myself.

"With you and Fenggui here, I can rest assured."

Inexplicably, Chu Lu had a feeling that his son wanted to go out for a while, and he just threw his grandson to the old man.

—what else could he do?

Chu Lu bowed: "The minister accepts the decree."

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Probably throwing children to the elders is some kind of tradition in the Zhao family.

Zhao Jing has been working hard for nearly 30 years, but his son Zhao Nianshi is even more extreme. In just over ten years, he stuffed another little bean into his hand, and even said exactly the same words as his unlucky father, " There is Mr. here, I don't worry", and then let go and went out to have a good time.

Chu Lu: "..."

He has worked hard to raise his children for nearly ten years. Seeing this little Douding who has grown up a lot reveal the same thoughts as his father and his grandfather, Chu Lu only thought about it all night, and he simply said " died of illness".

The system that has been persuading the host to "normally die" since five years ago:? !

#Surprise came too suddenly#

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It's joy and mourning.

Even according to Huo Yan's age, Chu Lu has lived long enough in this world, let alone his real age.

After receiving the news, the wandering Taishanghuang hurried back to the capital, and finally saw his teacher for the last time before being buried.

He couldn't help but sighed, and couldn't help but look at his son complainingly.

——This kid is too useless.

At first it was the father, but then Zhao Nianshi himself noticed something——

Mr. seems to leave anytime, anywhere.

Just like an immortal who came down to earth by accident, if the world had no suffering, he would not stay here for nine days.

So how do you keep people?

Zhao Nianshi, who was self-willed in some places, chose to follow the example of his father.

The incumbent little emperor, who was entrusted with heavy responsibilities at an early age and has grown into an exceptionally mature man, sighed: "Father, don't let your temper go any longer, sir, he is also very tired."

Moreover, he had seen the expression of the husband at the emperor's grandfather's funeral, and also seen the grief of the other party when he went to the Grand Master Xiao's residence to express his condolences...

Of course they can keep Mr. again and again, but do they really want Mr. to send those old friends away in person again and again?This is too cruel for Mr.

Zhao Nianshi who was taught by his son: "..."

He chose to overwhelm others with his seniority.

Little Emperor: "..."

It's really not easy for him.

After seeing this scene through the system, Chu Lu talked about it later.

He was originally worried about what would happen to him because of his "death", but he didn't expect to hear this conversation. After being startled, he suddenly realized.

After all, he is not a real "son". As he grows older, his appearance and figure are getting closer and closer to that of Prime Minister Huo. I am afraid that Zhao Jing has already noticed something. It is just that Chu Lu recalled the memory of this world, and the other party even once There is no temptation, just believe it so naturally, and accept it without any grievances.

Compared with the emperor, this does not seem to be a very good quality, but Chu Lu couldn't help but hooked the corners of his lips, and said with a smile: "They are all good boys."

System: What the fuck are you playing!

The filter is more than 80 meters, right? !Which good boy tricks people into working for nothing in the small world? !

This is, no, wages, wages! !

The system that is addicted to the game and has bottomed out its deposits let out a painful howl.

With the experience of the previous two times, Chu Lu was already very calm after being dragged back to the world he had been to.

Logically speaking, this is true, but this time the situation is slightly different.

Chu Lu looked down at his outstretched right hand.

White and soft, with healthy fingers, there seems to be no problem.

however……

The size is wrong.

Too young and too immature.

This is the hand of a child.

Although there are many worlds where Chu Lu has performed missions, none of them left while maintaining the posture of a child.

After all, he is doing the job of a villain, and even minors have protection laws. If it is a child, it will always arouse some unnecessary sympathy from the protagonist group.

The system also discovered this unexpected situation, and hurriedly gave the host a full-body scan.

The conclusion reached was "very healthy".

It is a very healthy body of a five-year-old human child, not some preschool mimicry of other races.

Chu Lu: ...

This is very abnormal.

But anyway, the first thing to confirm is, [Which world is this? 】

The system was silent for a while, and made a "da da" sound of being stuck in the process of mechanical operation. After that harsh noise, it gave the standard reply of the mechanical sound, [query failed. 】

After a while, the system let out a piercing scream, [Ahhh——]

[This is a god damn series world! 】

[We are now in the period of launching the new plot line, before the end of this plot, we cannot transfer to the previous record! 】

The so-called "series world" is worthy of the evaluation of "God damn" in the space-time bureau.

Generally, there is only one fate line to be maintained in a small world. After this episode passes, the small world can become a whole by itself and continue to operate.In the world of the series, different fate lines will occur at different times, or in different regions in the same time period.This is not an exaggeration for the space-time agency, it can be said that it is a disaster - not only must pay attention to the current fate line, but also avoid affecting the future.

This kind of world is so troublesome, of course it also has its advantages. The final world formed is of a higher level, and it is not less easy to be destroyed. The system has no way to investigate the information of this world now, which has already proved that its level has reached a certain level. high.

Chu Lu hesitated whether to search through his own memory. For the mental health and safety of the staff, the staff will dilute the memory in the small world in a specific way, and store it in partitions in a way similar to a computer hard disk.But after all, they are all my own memories, and I can still recall them if I want.

It’s just that Chu Lu is a little hesitant, whether the current situation is worth it for him to completely open up his memory and search for which world this is.He shook the immature palm of this body, a little worried that this young body would not be able to bear the amount of information and would fall into a state of brain death.

This is probably the situation that the space-time bureau staff dislike the most. The body is still active, but the brain is dead, and it cannot be separated from the body. Before the real death, they will be trapped in the small world.

The system that sensed the host's dangerous thoughts immediately fell into a screaming chicken, [this TM is extra overtime!Extra overtime! !Why risk your life so much to work overtime! ! 】

[traversal method!Is it not enough to change the algorithm and use the silly fork traversal method? !I can definitely find it—beep——]

The moment the system was silenced strangely, Chu Lu also heard some sounds in reality at the same time, and he raised his head following the sounds.

At the entrance of the alley, a high school student walked in wearing a school uniform with a schoolbag slung over one shoulder.

Looking at each other, the high school student who came in froze all of a sudden.