Black Book

Chapter 349 Am I also in your calculation?

In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Zhu Haomiao untied the small leather bag around his waist, and a figure emerged from the bag and was born.

puff~
Looking at the beautiful woman hugging the little Lolita, and the little Lolita hugging Diao Chan, three pairs of big watery eyes blinking at him, Zhu Haomiao frowned in an indescribable manner.

You guys are putting dolls here...

"It's okay. We're safe now."

"Gee~"

Hearing the boy's comfort, the heartless Diao Chan struggled to get out of the little girl's arms and rushed to him.

Having lost the fluffy "pillow" in his arms, Zhao Nuo stood up from his mother's arms regardless of his mother's subconscious fear, looked around, and his big black eyes revealed a sadness that was inconsistent with his age.

"They are all dead... Everyone is dead..."

Seeing the little Loli clenching the corner of her clothes and stammering with her head down, Zhu Haomiao stroked her head and sighed meaningfully.

"No, you are still alive. The Zhao family is not destroyed, and [Dazhen] is not dead."

"You have to take on your destiny and run this country."

Hearing this, Zhao Nuo's whole body trembled, and a lofty sense of mission inexplicably surged in his heart. The last trace of childish innocence in his eyes slowly disappeared, revealing a breathtaking majesty.

"I understand."

Zhao Nuo raised his head, looked into the boy's eyes without blinking, and murmured softly.

"Brother, you will help me? Right?"

Looking at Zhao Nuo, who was like a beautiful jade that had shed its stone coating, with a light in his eyes that shook the heavens and the earth, Zhu Haomiao let out a long sigh.

As expected... you are the child of destiny!

The miraculous perception of seeing through people's hearts before was just a trivial innate ability acquired during childhood...

Looking up, Zhu Haomiao's gaze passed through the dome of the Hall of Supreme Harmony and looked directly at the vast and illusory sky.

and so……

Am I included in your calculations?

Is what I do also part of fate?
Thinking of his "great achievements" in single-handedly tampering with the world line and reshaping the long river of destiny, Zhu Haomiao inexplicably felt a little guilty.

As the history crusher of the First Heaven, it is a bit strange for him to be the leader of history now...

Just as the young man was concentrating on thinking, he suddenly felt his little hand clenched on the corner of his clothes trembling slightly.

Looking down and seeing Zhao Nuo's aggrieved eyes that seemed about to cry, Zhu Haomiao couldn't help but smile, pursed his lips, and touched her head lovingly.

"I'll help you."

Hearing the young man's promise, Zhao Nuo seemed to have put down a heavy burden and put on a beautiful smile with tears in his eyes.

The charm that transcended her age penetrated her soul, and even Zhu Haomiao was stunned for a moment, as if he saw her unparalleled beauty as an adult in an instant.

Rumble~
At this moment, a distant thunder was heard in the distance. Looking at the dark clouds approaching rapidly with the power of heaven and earth, Zhu Haomiao took Zhao Nuo's little hand.

"Let's go, let's go meet the King of Yue."

………………

A few days later, in the pavilion of the Imperial Garden, an old man and a young man sat opposite each other, sipping the refreshing fragrant tea.

"Young friend, are you really unable to sense the location of the National Guarding Divine Cauldron?"

Looking at the old man with white hair and a youthful face opposite him, Zhu Haomiao shook his head helplessly.

"Can't sense it."

"That's not right. People like you and me who are destined to be together should be able to sense the location of the divine tripod..."

"........."

I'm not a monkey!

Zhu Haomiao curled his lips and complained secretly.

Although he is regarded as a part of this world by the Heavenly Dao, he is not yet at the level of the Son of Destiny!

At most, he could only sense Zhao Nuo, whose fate was deeply intertwined with his own. On the night of the coup, he followed the subtle sense of fate and accurately found the little Lolita in the huge and chaotic palace, and fell from the sky when she was in danger.

It was at that moment that he realized that he had become a part of fate!

On the other side, King Luo Ming of Yue lightly twisted his snow-white beard and looked into the distance anxiously.

An unknown sense of mission urged him to take back the destined object, and this sense of urgency was growing day by day!

But knowing that the current situation of [Dazhen] is extremely precarious and the entire country is in turmoil, he dare not act rashly.

After thinking for a long time, Luo Ming looked at Zhu Haomiao and said hesitantly.

"I plan to set out to retrieve the Divine Cauldron immediately after His Majesty's coronation ceremony. I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you in the imperial capital."

As he spoke, Luo Ming stared into the boy's eyes and asked solemnly.

"I wonder if you have confidence, my friend?"

Hearing this, Zhu Haomiao chuckled, raised his teacup and took a sip, lowered his eyes to hide the purple-gold light deep in his pupils, and nodded calmly.

"give it to me."

Feeling the incredible arrogance and confidence in the boy's tone, Luo Ming finally put aside his worries and fixed his eyes fiercely.

"I can rest assured that!"

After taking a sip of the boiling hot tea, Luo Ming stood up, looked around, and murmured sadly.

"[Dazhen] is the joint efforts of a group of old friends and I. Now they are all gone..."

"I watched it build its red building, watched it entertain guests, and I don't want to watch it collapse..."

Having said that, Luo Ming looked at Zhu Haomiao, his eyes full of relief.

"The object of destiny was lost, and I was filled with despair, thinking that the fate of [Da Zhen] had come to an end."

"But seeing you and the little girl, I regained hope."

As he spoke, Luo Ming took out a secret book from his arms and handed it to Zhu Haomiao solemnly.

"This is a technique that I have spent my entire life summarizing and creating. I hope it can be helpful to you."

Sensing the implication of inheritance in Luo Ming's words, Zhu Haomiao stood up solemnly and took the secret book with solemn and dignified hands.

"This [Da Zhen] will be handed over to you from now on."

Patting the boy's shoulder, Luo Ming sighed with relief and sadness, turned around and slowly left.

Looking at his tall and clear back, Zhu Haomiao suddenly understood.

[Dazhen] The last son of destiny since the founding of the country... I'm afraid his time is running out!
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Time flies

As the whole country was in panic and in a precarious situation, Zhao Nuo kept everything simple and quickly completed the coronation ceremony, announcing to the world and his subjects that he had become the seventeenth emperor of Dazhen.

The news of the new emperor's ascension to the throne temporarily stabilized the turbulent situation, but as King Luo Ming of Yue left the imperial capital, rumors of suspicion about the young ruler immediately spread, and it was obvious that someone was stirring up trouble behind the scenes.

"This is no longer just an ordinary troublemaker. We must strike hard!"

In the palace, Zhu Haomiao waved his fists and whispered murderously.

Beside him, Ju Ruoyun, who had been promoted to empress dowager, felt uneasy and looked at her daughter who was calm and composed beside her.

Zhao Nuo, dressed in majestic robes, looked at Zhu Haomiao and asked calmly.

"Brother, the country is in a difficult situation right now, and everything is in a mess. What should we do?"

Hearing this, Zhu Haomiao looked at the well-behaved little Lolita and smiled with satisfaction.

"It's very simple. If we grasp these two points, we can unravel the mystery of the entire country."

"Which two points?!"

"The gun, the money bag!"

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(End of this chapter)