i found out i was wearing the wrong book

The next day, Ming Ciyi set off from the mansion to the canal early in the morning. He was concerned about the victims of the canal bombing, and he didn't sleep well all night.

Ming Ciyi did not let Jiang Zi and Song Bai accompany him, but only asked them to visit the family members to see if there was any shortage, and then he would discuss with Ji Changshu and Emperor Yinwen afterwards.

Ming Ciyi got off the carriage and walked to the river, and the imperial guards who were guarding the river and took charge of the command cupped their hands at Ming Ciyi: "National division."

Ming Ciyi nodded slightly, looked at the canal that was comparable to a Yangtze River, and sighed softly: "Why are there so many people around?"

There were quite a few people forming a circle by the river, some were kneeling on the ground praying, some locked their eyes on the river, and some were yelling and making trouble.

The imperial guards said softly: "There are still some corpses that have not been salvaged, and... some people's bodies have been blown to pieces, we can't recognize them, and the family members don't want to recognize them... As for those who made trouble, they want us to give them some help." Speaking."

Hearing this, Ming Ciyi couldn't help but sweep around these people, there were rich and poor, in this era the poor hate the rich and the rich despise the poor, but at this moment they seemed to be twisted into one rope.

To explain the feelings in Ci Yi's heart, it is definitely complicated and uncomfortable.

"Don't argue with them." Ming Ciyi patted him on the shoulder: "But I still advise them to go home and wait for the news. The sun is in full bloom these days, so don't suffer from heat stroke."

He paused: "If you don't want to go back, forget it, I will ask Yuebai and the others to bring some herbal tea."

The imperial guard hurriedly cupped his hands at Ming Ciyi: "Thank you, Imperial Teacher."

Ming Ciyi smiled: "It's nothing, just a little effort."

After finishing speaking, Ming Ciyi patted the Imperial Guard on the shoulder again, and continued walking along the river.

He didn't go far when he saw Lintao standing by the river and chanting sutras.

Ming Ciyi's footsteps paused slightly, Lin Tao held Daochen in his hand, closed his eyes lightly, with a pious attitude, and a gentle tone: "Returning to the Supreme Supreme Venerable, can eliminate all sins. The Eastern Jade Emperor Shang Tianzun, the Southern Wanfu Xuanshang Tianzun..."

Mingciyi is not far from Lintao, so he can hear clearly.

The scriptures drifted into his ears with the wind, and Mingci was stunned for a moment, and a name subconsciously appeared in his mind, "Taishangdongxuan Lingbao Tianzun Said the Wonderful Sutra of Rescuing Suffering and Alleviating Sin".

As soon as the name appeared in his mind, Ming Ciyi was dumbfounded.

no……

How could he know this?

In his previous life, Ming Ciyi not only didn't believe in religion, but also didn't know anything about it. Buddhism and Taoism were often confused... How could he remember such a long scripture name?

Ming Ciyi, who had read countless novels, suddenly had a bold idea.

memory of the original owner.

Doesn't this body really have any indissoluble bond with the Taoist temple?

Mingciyi didn't disturb Lintao's chanting. After Lintao finished chanting, Lintao turned to look at Mingciyi, and took a few steps forward, closing the distance between the two of them. Tao lowered his eyes slightly, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a just-right smile: "National teacher."

Every time he called Ming Ciyi, Ming Ciyi always felt that there was a meaning behind his words, but he was not as sharp as Ji Changshu, and he didn't have that brain, so he couldn't figure out what Lin Tao meant: "Lin Tao Daoist, we meet again."

Lin Tao looked up at Ming Ciyi, with a smile in her black eyes: "Pindao guessed that the National Teachers' Association is coming."

Ming Ciyi was slightly stunned, and then heard Lin Tao say something softly: "The national teacher has always had the world in mind, and no one can match his broad-mindedness."

Ming Ciyi blinked, always feeling that something was wrong with what he said, but before he could react, he suddenly heard the sound of arguing.

Ming Ciyi looked back, and saw a rich businessman being grabbed by the collar by a strong man. The strong man said coldly: "If you have the guts, tell me again!"

The wealthy businessman was not afraid of him at all: "Your daughter ran into the water on the nobleman's painting boat out of fun, doesn't she deserve it?!"

The burly man was so excited by his words that his eyes burst into flames, and the veins on his hands exploded. Ming Ciyi's eyelids twitched, and he saw the burly man roar and ruthlessly throw the rich businessman into the canal.

All this happened so fast that almost no one could react.

It was the rich businessman who choked on a few sips of water and called for help, and the imperial guards came back to their senses and immediately began to take off their armor.

But if he had waited for them, he might have died a long time ago, so Ming Ciyi jumped into the water to save people without even thinking about it.

This rich businessman is indeed cheap, but the crime does not deserve death.

Ming Ciyi was not far from them, and caught the rich businessman in a short while.

The rich businessman looked very thin, but Ming Ciyi couldn't catch it at all, but the rich businessman was still struggling.

Ming Ciyi barely supported him: "Don't move! If you move again, I can't save you!"

Not only did the rich businessman not stop struggling, he kept shaking his arm, and even hit Ming Ciyi hard on the nose with his elbow.

Ming Ciyi lost strength in his hands from the pain, and even choked on a few saliva.

He coughed uncomfortably, and still maintained the action of pulling the rich businessman, but what he didn't expect was that the rich businessman's swaying foot kicked his thigh, Ming Ciyi sank, and choked a few more times.

These few chokes made his consciousness blurred, and he couldn't stabilize the strength in his hand.

Until Mingciyi saw a black figure swimming towards him in a daze.

When Ji Changshu came to the edge of the canal, he saw a familiar figure struggling in the river, and he could tell what happened at a glance.

Ji Changshu didn't think much, and jumped down to save people.

And when he caught Ming Ciyi, Ming Ciyi was about to lose consciousness.

Ji Changshu glanced coldly at the rich businessman who was still calling for help. The rich businessman was terrified at this glance. Ji Changshu went ashore with Ming Ciyi in his arms, and let the imperial guards go to rescue the rich businessman.

Ji Changshu hugged Ming Ciyi and walked towards the carriage, Ming Ciyi coughed, barely opened his eyes, and finally heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Ji Changshu.

Shuangcheng hurried up to hand over the handkerchief, but Ji Changshu took Mingciyi into the carriage first, then took it and handed it to Mingciyi.

Although Ming Ciyi was weak, he still regained consciousness.

He wiped his face and sighed weakly: "My lord, it's a good thing you're here. I thought I was going to die."

Ji Changshu twisted his robe expressionlessly: "It turns out that you are still afraid of death."

He looked at Ming Ciyi lightly, Ming Ciyi's face was pale, and even his lips lost their color, but Ming Ciyi pulled the corner of his mouth lightly after hearing his words.

Ji Changshu lowered his eyes slightly, and a strange thought arose in his heart, is he really afraid of death?

Ji Changshu said: "If I don't come, you will be killed."

Ming Ciyi was stunned for a moment, then he heard Shuang Qi's voice from outside: "Master, I found out, that rich businessman has something to do with the man in the palace."

Ming Ciyi looked at Ji Changshu in disbelief, his eyes were wide open, as if he never expected this ending at all.

Ji Changshu looked at Ming Ciyi coldly: "Stupid."

Ming Ciyi choked, and couldn't help muttering: "The situation was so urgent at that time, who has time to think about it?"

He paused, and his tone became depressed: "I don't want to make myself regret."

Ji Changshu's hand twisting his robe paused, then tightened suddenly, he lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Are you a Bodhisattva descending to earth?"

The implication of these words is that kindness is overflowing.

Ming Ciyi pursed his lips and didn't talk back.

Ji Changshu saw that he hadn't returned to his senses, and was indifferent for a moment, before finally speaking first: "How do you want to deal with it?"

"I..." Ming Ciyi opened his mouth and twisted his robe like Ji Changshu: "I don't know either. What do you think, my lord?"

Ming Ciyi paused, before Ji Changshu could speak, as if he was afraid that Ji Changshu would be unhappy, he immediately added: "I'll listen to you."

Ji Changshu turned to the outside and said, "Shuangcheng, give it to Shuangmu."

Shuangmu is in charge of punishment under Ji Changshu's hands.

Ji Changshu wanted to hand over the man to Shuangmu, but he didn't know whether he wanted to force a confession or he didn't intend to save him.

Ming Ciyi tried his best to imagine how Shuangmu would treat the rich businessman, and finally managed to scare himself into shock.

Forget it.

He's a kid, he shouldn't have to go through this.

Although the temperature is not low today, Ji Changshu still asked someone to burn coal and put it in front of Ming Ciyi. Ming Ciyi was indeed a little afraid of the cold, so he walked over unceremoniously. Of course, thanks are still needed: " Thank you, my lord."

Actually,

Ji Changshu is really caring.

Ming Ciyi whispered, it seems that such a person is quite comfortable as a friend.

It's just that sometimes I speak too forcefully...

Ming Ciyi suddenly had a bold idea.

What would a person like Ji Changshu look like when he talked about love?

Ming Ciyi quietly took a look at Ji Changshu, Ji Changshu's hair was also soaked, and his temple hair was tightly attached to Ji Changshu's face, the drops of water didn't make him sharper, but softened him a bit .

Ming Ciyi blinked, and at this moment he finally realized something belatedly.

Ji Changshu looks really good.

And...it seems to be the type he likes?

Ji Changshu sent Ming Ciyi to the gate of Ming Mansion, Jiang Zi and Yue Bai got the double-opening notice early, prepared their robes early and waited at the door, Ji Changshu sent Ming Ci Yi into the mansion, and then got in the carriage Nei Leng said: "Shuang Cheng."

Shuang Cheng immediately responded: "Returning to the master, the imperial guards by the river said that they only saw the rich businessman hit Mr. Ming's nose with his right arm when he was waving his arms."

"Cut it off." Ji Changshu's eyes were heavy: "If you dare to attack him, you must have the awareness to pay the price."

"My lord." Lin Tao's voice sounded from the side of the carriage: "My lord really cares about him."

Ji Changshu raised the curtain to look at him, Lin Tao lowered his head slightly: "For the prince, what kind of person is he?"

If it had been someone else, Ji Changshu would have said coldly, but Lin Tao was in front of him, so Ji Changshu didn't hide it: "Friend."

He said lightly: "He is the first person to be friends with this king without any purpose."

Lin Tao only smiled lightly, and Ji Changshu asked Shuangcheng to drive back home.

Lin Tao looked at the carriage leaving, and then took a look at the plaque of Ming Zhai.

In the whole world, Ji Changshu is probably the only one who can classify friends into his personal property.

I don't know if he can bear this desire to control and possess.

Lin Tao smiled lightly and shook her head, then turned and left.

No one noticed that the moment he turned around, a peach blossom petal fell on his shoulder.

Jiang Zi guarded Ming Ciyi outside, and Ming Ciyi took off his robe inside and entered the bath.

The warm feeling enveloped his whole body, and he couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.

Ming Ciyi rubbed the bruise on his thigh, but he didn't really feel much in his heart.

No regrets or complaints.

As he said to Ji Changshu, the situation was urgent and he had no time to think about it.

If the other party was not a trap deliberately set by the Queen Mother, and died because of his conspiracy theory, then he would have a nightmare.

Even after learning that the wealthy businessman wanted his life, Ming Ciyi still didn't regret it.

He doesn't believe that good people are rewarded, he just wants to be worthy of his own heart.

Ming Ciyi lay in the bath and closed his eyes.

Swimming is actually not his strong point. He is really tired after so much trouble today.

In a daze, Ming Ciyi saw a smoky hall, somewhat similar to the main hall of Xuanqing Temple, but more plain.

And there were three god statues on the altar, which were covered by clouds and mist, so Ming Ciyi couldn't see clearly.

Ming Ciyi seemed to stretch out his hand to push something away, and seemed to hear some voice, which was far away and ethereal, and he couldn't even catch a single word clearly.

"master."

The crisp female voice broke into the dream suddenly, Ming Ciyi was stunned for a moment, and at the last moment of waking up, he heard a sigh: "It's fate, I can't hide."

Mingyu suddenly opened his eyes.

He heard Yuebai say from outside: "Master, the water is getting cold."

Ming Ciyi moved his body, the water in the bath was indeed a little warm and cold.

He got up and wrapped himself in a bath towel, and heard Yuebai softly say: "The servant made some ginger tea for the master, does the master want to use it now?"

Ming Ciyi wiped off the water drops on his body, put on his underwear: "Bring it in."

Yuebai lifted her feet and walked in, she put ginger tea on the table, took off her coat and changed Ming Ciyi's clothes, Ming Ciyi didn't refuse, and let her move.

Yue Bai said: "Master, don't do this next time."

While tying Ming Ciyi's belt, she said, "The servant girl and Sister Jiangzi have been worried for a long time."

Ming Ciyi smiled at her, wiped the water from his tassel: "I see."

When Mingciyi was, he always gave people the illusion that he was easy to speak. Yuebai didn't know whether he really listened to it, but as a slave, she couldn't say much, so Yuebai only served Ming Ci Yi withdrew after drinking the ginger tea.

The ginger tea made by Yuebai is very suitable for Ming Ciyi's appetite. Ming Ciyi doesn't like the taste of ginger, so Yuebai puts more sugar to remove the taste, so Ming Ciyi can finish a bowl very well.

The author has something to say: This ship traveled from the future, so it rotted away (the dog's head saved his life

Thank you for the chapter name provided by Baby Luochen~

In addition, if you still say that I am short in this chapter, I will... I will... silently code the manuscript TAT

感谢在2020-03-0418:44:42~2020-03-0609:59:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: 2 in the morning;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: Luochen, Gokotta 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!