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Chapter three hundred and fifty fifth meeting

Chen Danzhu looked at the carriage and thought of the Iron Masked General. When the curtain on the carriage was lifted and only the figure was seen, she knew that this was not the general - of course not the general. The general had passed away.

But she didn't look away, either because she was curious, or because her eyes were already there and she didn't bother to look away.

The people in the car got out of the car with their sleeves raised in the wind. Chen Danzhu's eyes were wandering and she didn't see his appearance clearly. It wasn't until he walked up to her and talked to her that her eyes focused on him.

He's a young man.

He was a young man who was riding in a luxurious carriage and was heavily guarded. He was gorgeously dressed and had an extraordinary bearing.

Chen Danzhu looked at him and smiled politely: "Hello, I am Chen Danzhu."

A Tian also came back to her senses at this time. Although this handsome young man had a terrifying aura, she did not forget to strengthen the young lady and quickly added: "It's Princess Danzhu."

Chu Yurong smiled. He could see that Chen Danzhu had clearly not recovered yet.

He smiled and said, "I guessed it." He turned to look at the tall tombstone on the side and sighed, "The princess has a deep love for the general. It must be the princess who is always guarding the tomb."

Chen Danzhu held up the wine bottle and smiled: "Then you are wrong. This is my first time here today."

Will these words be embarrassing? Or will this person despise the young lady? A Tian stared at the young man warily.

The young man sighed softly. It took him so long to have the strength and energy to come to the tomb, which shows how sad he felt.

"That's a coincidence." Chu Yurong said, "The first time I came here, I met Miss Danzhu. It was probably the general's arrangement."

Chen Danzhu heard his words clearly at this time and sat up straight: "What are the arrangements? Why did the general arrange for me and you - oh!" When she said this, her mind was completely clear, and she stared at the young man.

People, "You, what did you say your name was?"

Knowing that she didn't listen at all, Chu Yurong smiled and introduced himself again: "Hello, Chen Danzhu. I am Chu Yurong."

Chu Yurong? This name sounds familiar, like——

A Tian also thought at the side: "It's similar to the name of His Highness."

The third prince’s name was Chu Xiurong, and that Chu Yurong—Chen Danzhu stood up quickly and looked at him in surprise: “Sixth prince?”

Chu Yurong nodded: "Yes, I am the youngest son of my father, and His Highness the Third is my third brother."

It turned out to be really the sixth prince. Chen Danzhu looked at him again. It turned out that this was the sixth prince. Hey, at this time, the sixth prince came? That life was not a long time later, nor was it, right, the sixth prince was also in that life.

The one who came to Beijing after the death of General Iron Mask——

Chu Yurong watched the girl look at him, her expression changing from surprise to sadness. He wanted to stop her, otherwise he would wander away again.

"Miss Danzhu." He said, turning to the tombstone of General Iron Mask. "The general once told me that Miss Danzhu thought highly of me and wanted to entrust her family to me. I have been sick since I was a child.

I live in a deep house, have never had contact with outsiders, and have never done anything. I was really flattered to receive such a high evaluation from Miss Danzhu. At that time, I thought to myself that if I have the opportunity to meet Miss Danzhu, I must give her a thumbs up.

Miss Zhu says thank you."

Chen Danzhu was not distracted at all at this time. He smiled dryly when he heard this - he didn't know what the general said. This sixth prince really misunderstood. She was not a hero with discerning eyes. She was just talking casually.

of.

"Where is it?" She hurriedly followed, "I should thank you, His Highness Sixth Prince——"

The young man seemed to be walking very slowly, but he was tall and had long legs, so he could go a long way in one step. Chen Danzhu held up her skirt and took small steps to catch up.

"——Your Highness, you take care of my family. The general said that thanks to you, my family can be safe in Xijing."

Chu Yurong turned around and said, "I actually didn't do anything. Did the general say this to Miss Danzhu?"

Of course the general didn't say that, but Miss Danzhu could say whatever she wanted. Chen Danzhu nodded without hesitation: "Yes, that's what the general said." She looked in front of her - at this time they had already reached the Iron Masked General.

In front of the tombstone - a tall tombstone with a sad expression, "The general has many praises for His Highness."

Chu Yu couldn't bear to laugh, but also looked at the tombstone and said sadly: "It's a pity that I didn't get to see the general."

Chen Danzhu thought of another thing and asked: "Your Highness, Sixth Highness, why did you come to the capital? Your body?"

Isn’t it that the Sixth Prince is ill and cannot leave Xijing or travel long distances?

Chu Yurong raised his sleeves and coughed lightly: "I've gotten better recently, and I have to come."

Have to come? Chen Danzhu lowered his voice and asked: "Your Highness, who asked you to come to Beijing? Is it your Highness the Crown Prince?"

Others don’t know it, but she knows it best. In her last life, the prince asked Li Liang to assassinate the sixth prince who was passing by the capital at Dingyun Temple——

In this life, the Iron-faced General died early, and the Sixth Prince also entered the capital early. Will the Crown Prince assassinate the Sixth Prince earlier, even though there is no Li Liang now?

Chu Yurong looked at the girl who was approaching and lowered her voice. Her eyes were full of vigilance and worry. The smile on her face became stronger. She didn't notice that although he was a stranger to her, she was unconscious in front of him.

of relaxation.

"No." He also leaned slightly closer to the girl and lowered his voice, "Your Majesty asked me to come to Beijing."

The emperor? The emperor might have been persuaded by the prince. Chen Danzhu continued to ask in a low voice: "What did your majesty ask you to do?"

Chu Yurong lowered his voice and shook his head: "I don't know, my father didn't say anything, he just said that I would come." He pointed quietly not far away, "Those are the soldiers and horses sent by my father to escort me."

Chen Danzhu shrank his head and looked quietly, and saw the group of black-armored guards shining coldly in the sun. Was it an escort or an escort? Well, although she shouldn't speculate on a father with such malice, but, imagine the third prince

What happened——

"But I'm still very happy. When I come to the capital, I can meet the Iron Masked General."

Chu Yurong's voice continued, pulling Chen Danzhu back, who was distracted. He stood up straight and looked at the tombstone, raising his head to reveal his beautiful jawline.

Chen Danzhu looked at it blankly, then moved from the jawline to the tombstone. He thought to himself that there was actually nothing to be happy about, and he still didn't see it.

As if he knew what she was thinking, Chu Yurong said: "Even if I can't see the general in person, maybe the general can see me."

This was exactly what she said. Chen Danzhu smiled. Is the general looking at them now?

"Also." Chu Yurong continued talking in his ears, "If I don't come to the capital, I won't be able to see Miss Danzhu."

Listening to the words in his ears, Chen Danzhu turned his head and said: "Maybe there is nothing good to do in meeting me. Your Highness, you should have heard that I, Chen Danzhu, am a wicked person."

Chu Yurong smiled slightly: "I heard that Miss Danzhu is a wicked person. So when I first come here, if Miss Danzhu, a wicked person, takes care of me, no one will dare to bully me."

Chen Danzhu laughed: "His Highness the Sixth Prince is really a smart man."

...

.......

Zhu Lin stood aside and did not rush to Chen Danzhu's side. That was the Sixth Prince. When the young man talked to Chen Danzhu and introduced himself, Feng Lin also told him that the task they were assigned this time was

Go to Xijing to pick up the sixth prince and bring him to the capital.

It turns out that this is the sixth prince. Zhulin looked at the beautiful young man. He did look a little thin, but he didn't look like he was dying of illness. Moreover, he was serious about paying homage to the Iron Mask General and was letting people place some sacrifices in front of the tombstone.

The products are all brought from Xijing.

The general has been leading troops abroad for so many years and rarely returns to his hometown. At this time, his soul rests in Xinjing. Although the general does not care about such trivial matters as fallen leaves returning to their roots, the sixth prince still brought local products from his hometown.

Zhu Lin only felt that his eyes were sore. Compared to Chen Danzhu, the Sixth Prince was really more thoughtful.

Look at Chen Danzhu, here he only cares about eating and drinking.

Chen Danzhu stood aside, no longer eating or drinking, and seemed to be focused and distracted as he watched the sixth prince pay homage to the general.

A Tian asked in a low voice from the side: "How about we put together the rest of us?"

It seems that the sixth prince respects General Iron Mask very much. What if he dislikes Miss Danzhu for disrespecting the general? After all, he is a prince, and it would be bad if he speaks ill of Miss Danzhu in front of the emperor.

Chen Danzhu glanced at the various things he had eaten: "It would be more disrespectful to pass it over." After saying that, he patted A Tian on the shoulder with his fan, "Don't worry, this is not a big deal, I

Explain it to him."

Explanation? Ah Tian was puzzled. Before she could say anything, Chen Danzhu gave her the fan, walked to the tombstone, and said softly: "Your Highness, look."

What are you looking at? Chu Yurong didn’t understand either.

Chen Danzhu pointed to the swaying green smoke: "The smoke of the incense candles is dancing with joy. I have never placed sacrifices like this. It can be seen that the general prefers the things from his hometown brought by His Highness."

What nonsense? Zhulin's eyes widened, and then he raised his hands to cover his eyes. That Miss Danzhu was back again.


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