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Chapter 394 if line: What if Zhou Jiuzhi was reborn 01



Chapter 394 if line: What if Zhou Jiuzhi was reborn 01

I wrote two small chapters today. They are pure sugar and no cruelty. They have nothing to do with the main story. If you don’t like it, you can skip it~

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After Zhou Jiuzhi secretly placed the wooden plaque in the Yao family's ancestral hall, he drew his sword and slit his own throat.

After his death, his subordinates would bury him and his lover together.

Choking.

Blood poured into his broken throat, Zhou Jiuzhi choked in pain, and his vision gradually blurred...

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After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Jiuzhi smelled a hint of incense.

He struggled to open his eyes, and the cold sting on his body slowly went away. A child's tender voice rang in his ears: "Brother, brother Prince, wake up, the sun is so, so high!"

Zhou Jizhi's head was shaking from sleep, and he actually saw Zhou Jingzhi as a child.

Is it a dream?

At this time, Zhou Jingzhi was a four-year-old child, putting on a cute little airs and pretending to be an adult: "Brother Prince, I saw you open your eyes, don't even think about deceiving me."

Zhou Jiuzhi was even more sure that he was dreaming: "Brother Prince?"

As soon as he spoke, it was the young man's slightly awkward voice that had just changed.

He sat up in a daze, and saw Wang Suxi running in, shouting: "Your Highness, the prince brother was fined for endorsement last night, and his throat still hurts, why are you calling him so early?"

Zhou Jingzhi made a soft noise, apologized to his brother, and then continued to pull Zhou Jizhi's sleeves without remorse: "But brother is already awake, come and play with me!"

Zhou Jiuzhi rubbed his forehead, wondering why he had such a dream.

In the dream, I became a young man and the crown prince of Dacheng.

Shouldn't he...

Suddenly, someone from the palace came in to report: "His Royal Highness, Lord Yao is here."

Hearing Master Yao, Zhou Jiuzhi's heart suddenly tightened.

Wang Suxi half hugged the happy little Highness, and smiled at Zhou Jiuzhi: "Master Yao has good intentions in punishing you for your endorsement. No, I heard that you lost your temper last night and came here early in the morning to apologize!"

Punish him for endorsement.

loose the temper……

Plead guilty?

Thinking of some possibility, Zhou Jiuzhi stood up and ran out, almost knocking over his little bean-like younger brother.

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The East Palace is not as grand as the emperor's bedroom, but it is still majestic. Zhou Jiuzhi ran outside the palace and saw a young man kneeling at the bottom of the long stone steps.

The young man was extremely thin and even trembled slightly in the morning when it was not too hot. His head and neck hung slightly, and half of his snow-white face could be seen between the high bundle of black hair.

Zhou Jiuzhi recognized the person almost at a glance, rushed over desperately, hugged the person into his arms, his eyes were red and his voice was trembling: "Yun Chen..."

The young man was extremely light and was suddenly picked up by the prince. A soft exclamation came from his throat.

The jade-like hand clasped on his arm in panic, but soon let go. The tail of his peach-blossom eyes turned slightly red from fright, and he looked around uneasily: "Your Highness, put me down quickly. "

Wang Suxi was afraid that Zhou Jingzhi would fall if he ran too fast, so he hugged the young highness and chased him out: "Your Highness, Your Highness the Crown Prince, put him down quickly. This... this is against the rules."

Zhou Jiuzhi doesn't care whether he behaves according to the rules or not!

Just looking at him made him go crazy with pain.

I saw the young Crown Prince tightly holding the slim boy's waist with his hands, leaning forward to block the sun, and walking step by step into the dormitory.

Although these people usually control Zhou Jiuzhi a lot, in the end they are all slaves, and no one can go against the wishes of His Highness the Crown Prince.

He hugged the person and placed him on his couch.

This is his teacher!

His ministers!

Things that Zhou Jiuzhi never dared to think about were actually dreamed of by him.

Probably because the movements were too natural, the person in front of me was confused for a moment and looked at him blankly. His tone was no longer the softness of a southerner, but it was also so soft that people wanted to drown in it: "Your Highness..."

When Zhou Jiuzhi spoke, he felt that his throat was filled with blood that could not be dispersed. He knelt down on one knee and said, "Did I make the teacher angry yesterday?"

Yun Chen shook his head: "It is my duty to teach the prince. I failed in my duty yesterday. I should not punish His Highness the prince..."

"You need to be punished!"

Zhou Jizhi's suddenly raised voice frightened Yun Chen.

Seeing Yun Chen's subconscious movements of shrinking, Zhou Jiuzhi probably guessed how he, a prince who didn't like reading, treated him...

He suffered a lot of grievances in Nanrong.

Now it's over to him.

Do I have to go through it all over again?

If he wasn't afraid of scaring people again, Zhou Jiuzhi would have wanted to slap himself hard!

Zhou Jiuzhi anxiously slowed down his voice, looked at the lost treasure in front of him, and said solemnly with red eyes: "Teacher, don't be afraid. It was my fault. I will never contradict the teacher again. I will listen to the teacher in everything!"

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Zhou Jiuzhi was enveloped in various complex emotions and fell ill that night.

The imperial doctor prepared the medicine, and Wang Suxi and the palace officials looked after him.

Yun Chen came later, frowned and called him "Your Highness" several times, then helped Wang Suxi take care of him.

Zhou Jiuzhi didn't want to let him be tired, so he pretended to be confused and pulled him onto the bed.

The young man struggled in panic, and Zhou Jiuzhi snorted: "Don't move, I feel so uncomfortable."

Sure enough, the person in his arms no longer struggled.

The young man rolled up his sleeves and gently wiped the sweat from Zhou Jiuzhi's forehead: "Is it true that I have pushed His Highness too hard? In the future, I will read less books and memorize less..."

Zhou Jiuzhi is now about the same age as Zhou Jingzhi back then. He is a handsome and handsome young man. When the corners of his lips curve up, his phoenix eyes smile: "It's not tight."

"From now on, whatever you ask me to memorize, I will memorize it thoroughly and I will never forget it until I die!"

After Zhou Jiuzhi finished speaking, he lowered his head and saw that the end of Yun Chen's eyes were red again, and he was crying slightly because of joy: "Your Highness's diligence is the blessing of the people."

Zhou Jiuzhi waited until he fell asleep and then gently touched his hair.

This is indeed his treasure.

His baby is back.

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After staying in the East Palace for a few days, Zhou Jiuzhi was extremely sure that he was not dreaming.

He was reborn.

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There were many changes in this life compared to the previous life. He was no longer a concubine, but the eldest son, and he was canonized as a prince at a young age.

Zhou Jingzhi still made him the King of Jin, but because he grew up in front of his elder brother in this life, his temperament was not so stable, and he was just like a little troublemaker.

Yao Yunchen is now his teacher, the future imperial master of Dacheng, and a rare talent for Wang Zuo that can only be seen in a century.

After resurrecting his life, Zhou Jiuzhi was still not good at studying.

He sat in front of a low table. A young man with clear features, wearing a dark purple official uniform, sat beside his table holding a scroll, checking and reciting with a serious expression.

I memorized the book stumblingly, but I mispronounced many words without understanding it, which made Yun Chen frown frequently.

He has tried very hard to make his wife happy, but he still can't fool her.

Who will save him!

Why isn't Yun Chen Zhou Jingzhi's teacher?

In this way, he can rub against the table every day, flirt, and play with rolling his wife's hair with his hands!

Who wrote these damn scriptures, and under what mental state were they written?

At this moment, Zhou Jingzhi emerged from a table under the palace and pointed out Zhou Jizhi's mistake.

He came over just for fun and eavesdropped a few times, and then he memorized it. He said fearlessly: "Brother Prince, you are not as good as me."

Zhou Jiuzhi was ridiculed by a child and opened his mouth, only to see Yun Chen sitting beside him snickering.

Zhou Jiuzhi became angry: "Who asked you to come in? Get out!"

"Wang Suxi, take him away and make him learn to ride a horse!"

Zhou Jingzhi was stunned for a moment, then opened his mouth and cried: "No, I'm afraid, I am afraid!"

Zhou Jiuzhi twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Mu, must, ride."

Wang Suxi took the crying little guy away, and Zhou Jiuzhi smiled flatteringly at Yun Chen: "Teacher, please remind me, I forgot where I carried it."

Although it was interrupted by Zhou Jingzhi, this was considered the third mistake.

The soft voice spoke out extremely cold words: "Your Highness made three mistakes, please start from the beginning."


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