Chapter 16 "Chu Jing is your real name" "That's right."
"really" “Absolutely true” Zuo Chi looked at Chu Jing's face, which vaguely carried the majesty of old age, but his eyes were a little more vicissitudes of life.
Chu Jing looked directly into Zuo Chi's eyes and did not dodge, which made Zuo Chi hesitate for a moment.
Sixteen years ago, Zuo Chi only heard his father mention the matter of the three kings' joint rebellion, but did not elaborate on it.
Zuo Chi did not know what happened.
Moreover, the uncle of the Yue King stayed in the northern border of Xining all year round, and Zuo Chi had never seen him in person.
However, since the rebellion of the three kings was put down, except for some remnants who escaped and the people in charge were killed, how could the uncle of the King of Yue survive to this day?
Even if Chu Jing escaped and survived, why would he suddenly appear in front of him and Deng Si'er after disappearing for sixteen years?
If Chu Jing and Deng Si'er are really related by blood, wouldn't Deng Si'er "I said, Mr.
Zuo, what are you doing?"
Seeing the stalemate between the two, Deng Si'er had no choice but to make a sound to relieve the situation.
Deng Si'er saw Zuo Chi's stern expression, frowning and thinking deeply, but the sword he placed on the neck of the middle-aged man named Chu Jing was steady.
Chu Jing, on the other hand, did not look panicked at all, his face was calm, as if he was not worried at all that Zuo Chi's sharp sword would slice his neck.
But Deng Si'er could see that it would be easy for Zuo Chi to kill him at this moment.
"Uh-huh."
There was another soft sound, and the sword was sheathed.
Deng Si'er still didn't see Zuo Chi's movements clearly.
"Captain Zuo, can we sit down and have a good talk?"
Chu Jing looked at Zuo Chi, his smile was inexplicably deep, and his eyes became deep.
It turned out that Zuo Chi's Qingfeng Sword had already reached such an advanced level.
No wonder he didn't get any benefit from Zuo Chi's hands that night.
Deng Si'er's eyes flickered back and forth between Zuo Chi and Chu Jing.
The expressions of the two people who were at war with each other just now suddenly softened.
Also, who is Chu Jing?
"Hey, Mr.
Zuo, who is he?
Why did you draw your sword just now to kill someone?"
Seeing Chu Jing drinking tea leisurely, Deng Si'er approached Zuo Chi and asked quietly, but his eyes kept glancing at Chu Jing.
"Nothing, just trying out his skills."
Zuo Chi glanced at Chu Jing and changed the topic when he saw Chu Jing nodding to him.
It seems that Chu Jing also understands that for Deng Si'er, the matter is far from being discussed.
Deng Si'er curled his lips after listening to Zuo Chi's words, and thought to himself, who are you fooling by making up such nonsense?
The momentum just now was clearly murderous.
But Zuo Chi didn't want to tell him, and Deng Si'er didn't feel anything awkward.
After all, Zuo Chi was the real catcher.
"Little brother, you haven't told me yet, what is your name?"
Chu Jing asked with a smile when he saw Deng Si'er's appearance.
"Deng Si'er."
"Deng Si'er" Chu Jing was stunned, what was Deng Si'er's name?
"Yes, my name is Deng Si'er."
Deng Si'er felt in his heart that if you were really his father, you could just explain it clearly.
Why are you asking so hard?
This was an injustice to Chu Jing.
Chu Jing only knew that his severed finger was in Zuo Chi's hand.
He thought that by showing his hand, they would understand that Chu Jing was the owner of the severed finger.
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However, he did not know that Deng Si'er's blood It can blend with the finger bones.
"Chu Chujing, what do you know?"
Zuo Chi saw that Chu Jing had not spoken directly, so he frowned and asked, but after all, he was his uncle, so it was really awkward to call him by his first name.
Chu Jing stood up at this time, looked around, thought about it, and then said to Zuo Chi and Deng Si'er: "It's not convenient to talk here.
Let's talk in your guest room."
As soon as Zuo Chi heard this, he stood up and walked straight to the second floor, leading the way.
"Master Zuo, wait for me."
When Deng Si'er saw that he and Chu Jing were left alone again, he hurriedly caught up with Zuo Chi, looking disgusted with him for staying with Chu Jing.
Chu Jing looked at Deng Si'er funny and said to herself, these two children have no manners at all.
After all, he is also an elder.
The three of them entered the house, closed the door, and were speechless for a while.
Deng Si'er stood behind Zuo Chi, waiting for Chu Jing just like Zuo Chi, waiting for him to speak.
Chu Jing casually found a stool and sat down.
Looking at the two of them looking directly at each other, he calmed down his emotions and said in a serious tone:
"A treasure map."
"Treasure map" Deng Si'er was shocked and immediately asked: "What treasure map" Zuo Chi looked at Chu Jing with the same puzzled expression.
"More than ten years ago, someone deliberately conspired to rebel.
He teamed up with others to hide all the gold, silver, treasures, weapons and equipment in one place.
However, the matter was later exposed and the person in charge was purged by the court.
Only some remnants escaped, including this treasure map."
When Chu Jing said the words "deliberate rebellion", he glanced at Zuo Chi.
Seeing that Zuo Chi's expression was indifferent, he continued: "One of the people who escaped took the treasure map and his newborn son and disappeared.
However, in the second year after the rebellion was exposed, he was discovered by other remnants of the rebels and hunted down.
Finally, together with the seventeen bodyguards, they were buried in white.
Ancun.”
After saying that, Chu Jing turned to look at Deng Si'er and said: "Until you find out."
"The remnant with the treasure map is you, right?"
Zuo Chi asked aloud after hearing this.
Chu Jing nodded and said: "Of course you can think so."
Zuo Chi raised his eyelids, looked at Chu Jing, and immediately understood what he meant.
Even if the treasure map was not with him at the time, it must be among the seventeen people.
Zuo Chi suddenly remembered something and immediately looked at Deng Si'er with wide eyes.
Could it be that the treasure map was on Deng Si'er at that time?
If Deng Si'er was that person's so-called son Chu Jing looked at Zuo Chi's expression and understood what Zuo Chi was thinking, and smiled lightly.
"Then I you" Deng Si'er didn't bother to observe Zuo Chi's expression.
After listening and understanding, he looked at Chu Jing in surprise, with disbelief on his face.
He is the kid from fifteen years ago It turns out that he was really involved in the death of his adoptive father and adopted brother.
Deng Si'er sat blankly on the edge of the bed, unable to accept it for a moment.
"Deng Si'er, don't do this" Zuo Chi watched Deng Si'er suddenly look depressed, but he didn't know how to persuade him.
"I've visited your Deng family yard."
When Deng Si'er and Zuo Chi heard this, they immediately looked over.
Just listen to Chu Jing continue: "I guess that because they did not find the treasure map, the discovery of the seventeen corpses will inevitably lead them to come again.
Your existence is not unknown, but they are not sure which of the men in the Deng family is you, so, Then they all were killed.”
"Kill them all, then why didn't you kill me?"
Deng Si'er asked while shaking his head, his eyes filled with tears, and he was about to burst the dam.
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"I don't know why I let you go alone.
Maybe they didn't find you."
Chu Jing also couldn't understand why Deng Si'er was unscathed when he was at home.
What Zuo Chi and Chu Jing didn't expect was that after hearing Chu Jing's last words, Deng Si'er burst into tears and burst into tears.
"Deng Si'er, what's wrong with you?"
"Lord Zuo" Deng Si'er grabbed Zuo Chi and choked with sobs: "I fell under the kang because I was sleeping."
Deng Si'er was crying and muttering to himself, all of which were self-blame.
Zuo Chi sighed and stood side by side with Chu Jing.
No one said anything, leaving Deng Si'er to vent alone.
Chu Jing looked at Deng Si'er with tears streaming down his face and felt a little bitter in his heart.
It turned out that this child valued friendship far more than he expected: