Travel to the early Tang Dynasty and become a salted fish

When Er Niu saw that everyone was leaving in Chu Mo's direction, he didn't stop and chased after Lu Tuoding.

Chu Mo was carried all the way out of the market by Shi Shi, and soon came to a luxurious carriage.

After throwing Chu Mo to the ground, Shitou stood aside respectfully.

Looking at Chu Mo who was rubbing his butt on the ground, Chu Xin raised the corners of her mouth slightly, looked down at this damn brother and said:

"Chu Mo, what do you think? You will die in my hands in the end."

"My dear sister, what's wrong with you? We are all in this together, do you need to kill them all like this?"

Chu Mo rubbed his butt that was broken into eight pieces while secretly looking around.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but your heart goes cold when you look at it.

What is in front of me is a bare open space. On the open space, in addition to the carriage in front of me, there are hundreds of people wearing armor, with sabers hanging on their waists, and carrying them on their backs?

If Chu Mo saw it correctly, it should be a fire gun, right? ? ?

The moment he saw the gunman, Chu Mo felt bad.

He is still riding a horse and shooting arrows, and others have already made firecrackers. How can he survive?

"Dear sister, if I say now that I want to submit to you, would you be willing to accept me?"

"Do you think that if someone like you submits to me, I can safely use you?"

Chu Xin sneered at Chu Mo's words.

After swallowing, Chu Mo continued to struggle:

"How about, my dear sister, I spend money to buy my own life. Is this okay? As long as you tell me the number, I'm willing to do whatever it takes."

"Oh, really. It's a pity that I'm not short of money, and I don't want another stumbling block on my way forward."

After saying that, Chu Xin looked at Chu Mo with a half-smile, waiting for the other party to continue begging for mercy.

"Then I don't know, my dear sister, how can you let your poor brother go?"

"Let you go? It's very simple. Just cut off your limbs and pull out your tongue."

"Are you trying to make me a human pig?"

Chu Mo's hair stood on end as he looked at Chu Xin in horror.

Chu Xin's mouth showed a strange arc and said: "It's not like you are a pig. I promised my original body that you would leave incense for the Chu family. Therefore, I will not kill you until you are successfully bred." It’s yours.”

"Are you a devil? No matter what, I am also your brother, my brother whose blood is thicker than water."

Chu Mo was shocked, and when he was hesitating whether to reveal the final trump card, a sharp male voice came from behind him.

"You are not Chu Mo. The real Chu Mo is already dead."

The speaker was a middle-aged butler-looking man with a fair face and no beard.

"Steward Ma, what did you say?"

Chu Xin looked at the visitor in shock.

"Miss, I told you that the real young master died half a year ago, and the person who killed the young master was the fake in front of you."

Butler Ma spoke again and said with great certainty.

Hearing Butler Ma's words, Chu Mo's previously dusty memories were opened again.

Now he finally knew that the robbery he encountered when he traveled back in time was not an accident, but was instigated by someone.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the shock in his heart, Chu Mo looked at Ma Guanjia and said:

"I lost my memory for a while, so I don't know who you are, and I don't know why you said I was a fake? However, I can tell you clearly that my wife said I am Chu Mo, her fiancé. , then I am Chu Mo, her fiancé."

"As for you, who came out of nowhere, why are you talking nonsense and slandering me? Please explain clearly."

"Haha, the fake is indeed a fake. Even I, the housekeeper of the Chu Mansion, don't recognize you and say you are not a fake."

As if Butler Ma had confirmed that Chu Mo was the fake, he walked straight in front of him, stretched out his hands, and pinched Chu Mo's face directly:

"Let me blow off your cover and see who you really are."

Chu Xin stood quietly with her arms folded, watching the two perform there.

Chu Mo wasn't paying attention and was hit on the face, grinning in pain.

So, without thinking, he kicked Butler Ma in the crotch, and then punched him, hoping to kill him while he was sick.

Unexpectedly, Housekeeper Ma was kicked by Chu Mo forcefully, but he just frowned, then stretched out his hand, grabbed Chu Mo's arm, and said coldly:

"You boy, you are very dirty. If I hadn't been willing to commit suicide in order to serve the eldest lady, I would have found your way by now."

As he said that, Butler Ma glanced at Chu Xin flatteringly and found that the latter ignored him at all. Then he withdrew his gaze angrily, looked at Chu Mo coldly and said:

"I don't know how you disguise yourself and look so much like the young master, but I can guarantee with my own life that you are definitely a fake."

Seeing that the sneak attack failed and he was counterattacked, Chu Mo immediately opened his big mouth and spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm, directly in front of Butler Ma.

How could Butler Ma know that Chu Mo could be so shameless, even if he was spit on?

In anger, he raised his fist and was about to kill Chu Mo on the spot.

When Chu Mo was about to die, Chu Xin suddenly said:

"That's enough, Butler Ma. No matter what, he is also my biological brother. He is the master and you are the servant. Could it be that you are still thinking about biting the master?"

As she said that, Chu Xin looked at Butler Ma with disgust.

If she hadn't thought that this old guy was still of some use, just because he had committed suicide without saying a word, and then said that he wanted to help her achieve hegemony, Chu Xin would have hacked him to death on the spot.

After hearing Chu Xin's words, Butler Ma trembled all over and let go of Chu Mo. Then with a plop, he threw himself directly at Chu Xin's feet and shouted:

"Miss, I definitely have no intention of devouring my master. I just want to get rid of this impostor and prevent him from getting in your way."

Chu Xin snorted coldly, walked around Housekeeper Ma, walked up to Chu Mo, looked him up and down, then stretched out her hand, touched Chu Mo's face, then frowned and said:

"There is no disguise on his face, but you think he is a fake?"

Butler Ma vowed:

"Miss, it's absolutely true. If you lie, I'm willing to suffer the punishment of being cut into pieces with a thousand knives."

After hearing the other party's assurance, Chu Xin looked at Chu Mo again.

Chu Mo rolled his eyes and cursed:

"A bunch of lunatics, a living person like me is standing here, but you insist on saying that I am a fake?"

Suddenly, Chu Mo's eyes rolled, as if he thought of something, he looked straight at Chu Xin and said:

"Sister, he is so sure that I am fake, have you ever thought about why?"