How to Become a White Moonlight [Quick Transmigration]

Looking at the strange yet familiar little boy in front of him, Min Zhao suddenly froze in place, not knowing how to react for a moment, warmth and nostalgia flashed in his eyes as deep as a cold pool.

The boy raised his head, his glazed eyes were so beautiful that it was shocking, and he asked softly, "This is my hydrangea, can you give it back to me?"

"Hydrangea?" Min Zhao was silent for a moment, and finally came to his senses. He casually squeezed the ball in his hand, and made a straight judgment, "It's something for girls to play with."

The boy felt that he had been insulted, he pursed his mouth unhappily, and declared crisply: "I'm not a girl!"

Min Zhao smiled noncommittally, and threw the hydrangea to him casually. His dark and deep eyes were still glued to the boy, and he sized him up several times without any trace, and finally stopped on that face, scrutinizing something carefully.

Jiang Zhao took the hydrangea, glanced timidly at the tall and strong Min Zhao, subconsciously wanted to turn around and leave, but stopped when he ran five or six steps out on short legs, and looked back with a confused expression.

The man with a fierce face and full of evil spirit stood in the dimly lit place, staring at it with a complex expression, and there seemed to be stars falling in the depths of his eyes, which could be seen flickering.

Jiang Zhao was stunned, biting the corner of his lips and thinking: This person is so strange.

As long as he can remember, Jiang Zhao has been living in the inner courtyard of the palace.Although his nominal father, Jiang Rong, didn't like him, Bai Tan always regarded him as his own, and the servants dared not treat him in the slightest.

Therefore, Jiang Zhao was pampered and well-fed since he was a child. He was well-clothed and well-fed. The people he came into contact with daily were not eunuchs and maids, but also high-ranking officials and nobles, and everyone was either rich or noble.Who among these people is not exquisite, long-sleeved and good at dancing?No matter how bad he was, he was a well-mannered person. When he saw Jiang Zhao, he hurriedly bowed and bowed, and even flattered and flattered him.

Except for Jiang Rong, no one had ever treated Jiang Zhao with such a cold attitude.

Moreover, Min Zhao's appearance was quite different from what Jiang Zhao had seen in his life. Not only was his skin rough and dark, but there were several centipede-like scars criss-crossing on the back of his hands, and even his aura was cold, like a sword stained with blood. Don't get close to strangers who show their shares.

Surprisingly, Jiang Zhao didn't hate this feeling, but was full of curiosity about him.

So, Jiang Zhao turned back, tilted his head, and asked suspiciously: "I am the prince Jiang Zhao, who are you? Why don't you kneel down to me?"

When he said this, he didn't mean to find out what was wrong and blame the other party, but he was simply curious.

"I'm Min Zhao." Min Zhao leaned over lightly, with a hint of sadness hidden in his sharp eyebrows, and said seriously: "I won't kneel to you."

"Hey, you are Min Zhao, the general of Zhen Guo?" Jiang Zhao opened his eyes wide in surprise, and forgot to care about whether the other party was rude or not, and said excitedly: "I know you, my father said you are very powerful, you are a human being. A great hero whom everyone admires!"

Min Zhao was taken aback, and asked with a smile, "What else did your father say?"

Jiang Zhao thought for a moment, and then said cheerfully, "Father often told me stories about you. He said that you were world-class in martial arts, brave and good at fighting, and often beat the barbarians who robbed the people of food to the ground and screamed. Father He also said that Zhao'er should follow your example and be an upright man in the future."

Min Zhao bowed his head, and said in an indifferent voice: "Your father is wrong, Min Zhao is just a weak and incompetent coward."

Jiang Zhao didn't understand why someone would call him a coward, and looked at Min Zhao in a daze.

Min Zhao picked up a leaf stuck to Jiang Zhao's hair, and said softly, "How is Father treating you?"

Hearing him mentioning Bai Tan, Jiang Zhao immediately showed an innocent smile, and said with admiration and respect: "Father is very good to Zhao'er. He often makes scented tea and cakes for Zhao'er by himself. Everyone else likes Zhao'er." No."

Min Zhao heaved a sigh of relief, as if his heart finally fell to the ground, "That's good."

The sound of singing and dancing reappeared in the distance, and the night wind blew past, wafting in his ears as if there was nothing. Min Zhao saw a group of green-clothed maidservants coming in a file with delicacies in their hands, so he whispered to Jiang Zhao. : "I should go, Your Highness should go back earlier."

After he finished speaking, he turned and walked towards Shengpingyuan.

This was the first time Jiang Zhao met Min Zhao. At that time, Min Zhao was still a figure living in legends in his mind. Impossible.

Another winter, when the New Year was approaching, there was a sudden report a few days ago that Min Zhao, the general of Zhen Guo, was ambushed by the enemy when he was marching. It is said that he was shot by a poisoned arrow and struggled to escape from the encirclement. , and passed out on the spot, the accompanying military doctor was struggling to rescue him, and his life and death are still uncertain.

When Bai Tan heard the news, his complexion changed on the spot, and he ordered people to remove the fish and meat from the table, leaving only vegetarian food. After Jiang Zhao was full, he took his hand again and said softly: "Zhaoer will first practice the calligraphy tonight. Put the book aside, and accompany my father to pray for General Zhen Guo, okay?"

Jiang Zhao thought of the strange person whom he only met once in the past, and his heart moved inexplicably. He nodded and said, "Okay."

The two of them knelt in the Buddhist hall until midnight. In the middle of the night, one was hugged back by Emperor Xining Jiang Rong, and the other was covered with a robe thrown over by someone, nestled on the futon, and fell into a deep sleep until dawn.

Fortunately, General Zhen Guo finally came to his senses, but his foundation was injured and he needed to go back to Jingluo to recuperate for a while, so that he could celebrate the New Year with his family, which was a blessing in disguise.

During the New Year's Eve banquet, Bai Tan led Jiang Zhao, who was dressed up and looked as cute as a fat doll in a New Year picture, to sit beside Jiang Rong and accept the worship of the officials.

During the banquet, Min Zhao walked up to Bai Tan with a wine glass in his hand, glanced at Jiang Zhao secretly, and said in a low voice, "Is the young master all right?"

Bai Tan opened his eyes wide in horror, and asked hesitantly: "The general's voice..."

How could it be so hoarse and vicissitudes?

If it is said that Min Zhao's voice was still a bit indisputable and clear before, but now it is rough and indistinguishable from a man's.

Min Zhao stroked his neck, which was wrapped in a dark gray scarf, and said nonchalantly: "This subordinate is careless and negligent. He was injured by a poisonous arrow when he was fighting the enemy. It is a blessing to be able to save his life."

For Min Yilan, who is male and female, the biggest flaw in trying to pretend to be her twin brother is her voice and her Adam's apple.

Today, the only place to worry about does not exist anymore.

Bai Tan had some doubts that the other party did it on purpose, but immediately refuted this conjecture in the next moment. If this was the case, Min Zhao would cut off all escape routes with his own hands, and he was too cruel to himself.

Thinking of this, Bai Tan stood up and said, "I'm sorry, General, everything is going well." He called up Jiang Zhao who was snuggling beside him, patted the boy who was approaching his waist, and said, "Zhaoer , see General Zhen Guo soon."

Could Father be drunk?Why do you want me to salute with a general?Jiang Zhao stared at Bai Tan in puzzlement, expressing his doubts with his eyes.

Bai Tan slightly raised his voice to urge: "Zhao'er!"

Jiang Zhao hurriedly saluted Min Zhao and toasted again, only then did he see his father's expression eased.

Min Zhao didn't say a word, and completely obeyed Jiang Zhao's actions. He only raised his wine glass at the end, bowed to Bai Tan, and said in a low voice, "Min Zhao thank you, young master."

Bai Tan shook his head, helped him up with his own hands, the two looked at each other and smiled, and drank with their heads up.

Everything is unspoken.

After the beginning of spring, Jiang Zhao's proposal to insist on practicing martial arts was finally approved by the two most honorable people in the Jiang country. Not only that, Bai Tan pinched Jiang Zhao's bun face with a smile, and said with deep meaning: "We Zhao'er is so smart. , it’s time to find the best master.”

It wasn't until Jiang Zhao came to the well-arranged school grounds that he realized that the so-called best master was Min Zhao.

Min Zhao is serious and unsmiling. Even if he teaches Jiang Zhao, who is the prince, he is also honest. During the teaching process, the requirements are very strict, and if Jiang Zhao makes a mistake, he will be severely punished.

The pampered and pampered Crown Prince clutched his butt, went back to the bedroom crying, lay in Bai Tan's arms and burst into tears, belched and said: "Master is good or bad, Zhao'er hates him, Father, shall we replace him?" ?”

Unexpectedly, Bai Tan, who has always been gentle and amiable, but obeyed Jiang Zhaoyan, had a sullen face, and said sharply: "Zhaoer, who gave you the confidence to make you despise others so much, even speak evil words, and wantonly trample on General Min's kindness?"

Jiang Zhao looked at Bai Tan with tears in his eyes, and said sobbingly: "But, but, Zhao'er is the crown prince, how could he beat Zhao'er? He even beat Zhao'er very painfully..."

"Zhao'er said that he is a prince, and others have no right to teach him a lesson? Then father ask you, Zhao'er lives deep in the palace every day, has no worries about food and clothing, pecks and drinks, and silk and satin. Why did you come here?" Bai Tan It is rare to say seriously: "If there are no people to cultivate and harvest, Zhao'er will have no food to eat and no clothes to wear. If there are no soldiers to fight bloody battles, Zhao'er will have no comfort to enjoy and no relatives to accompany."

Jiang Zhao looked at Bai Tan pitifully, wondering why his father, who had always loved him so much, not only did not comfort him, but instead taught him a lesson.

Bai Tan sighed, and said again: "Not to mention being a teacher for one day and being a father for life, and no matter how much General Min has contributed to the country and the people, even if the one who taught Zhao'er today is a commoner, Father will not allow you to be willful. Indulge in anger and utter wild words. Zhaoer must know that being a superior person is more important than character and has nothing to do with status. If you can't accept loyal words and cultivate morality, no matter how high you climb, you will fall down one day. At that time, others will rely on their background Come to bully you, how should Zhao'er deal with herself?"

Jiang Zhao was originally an extremely intelligent child, but because the living environment was too good and everyone around him was blindly spoiled by him, he was inevitably a little coquettish, but he was not a person who discriminated right from wrong. Biting the corner of his lip in embarrassment.

Seeing his cute and cute appearance, Bai Tan gradually dissipated the anger in his heart. He just emphasized again: "The position of prince seems to be the most expensive and extraordinary, but it has a great responsibility, which is related to the well-being of the people in the world. Zhao'er needs to have With a broad and generous heart, you will live up to the food and clothing of the common people."

Jiang Zhao frowned with thin, pale eyebrows, pondered the deep meaning in Bai Tan's words, and said slowly, "Zhaoer, Zhaoer understands."

In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Zhao waited outside the school grounds early to greet Min Zhao with a salute from his disciples. Afterwards, he politely admitted his mistake for being lazy yesterday.

Min Zhao still looked expressionless, but his eyes became warmer.

After that, Jiang Zhao often practiced martial arts with Min Zhao, and he taught him personally. Not only did his body become stronger and stronger, but his mind and will were also greatly tempered.

Jiang Zhao cried again, it was the winter of Xining's 15th year.

That night, both Jiang Rong and Bai Tan died in love, leaving Jiang Zhao alone, lonely and helpless, to shoulder the great cause of Jiang Guo. Although the palace is prosperous and exquisite, it treats him like a cage, and there is no more warmth to speak of.

At that time, Jiang Zhao was still young, and suddenly lost his parents. He bent down on the palace of the emperor and the empress and wailed loudly, heartbroken.

Min Zhao couldn't see it, so he raised his hand and frowned displeasedly: "What does it look like to cry?"

Jiang Zhao cried until his eyes and nose were red, he had no manners at all, and he no longer had the nobleness and grace of being the prince of Jiang Guo. He said incoherently: "Father is gone, and that bad guy is gone. They don't want me anymore." ..."

Min Zhao looked at him firmly: "Your Highness will ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor in a few days. At that time, you will be the Ninth Five-Year Lord, and you will turn your hands into clouds and your hands into rain. The world will be under your applause, so naturally you don't need anyone to accompany you."

Jiang Zhao was at his most vulnerable, and he couldn't help but panic even more when he heard his words: "Master, are you even going to abandon me?"

Min Zhao had a calm face and an indifferent expression, only a pair of eyes that could not see the bottom, and said firmly, "As a foreign minister, how can Min Zhao live in the palace for a long time? I will guard the frontier fortress and expand the territory for you. In the future, the envoy Ten thousand nations come to court, and all barbarians submit. As for Your Highness, you only need to become a wise king through the ages and be admired by all generations."

The Lord's minister suspected that there were voices opposing Jiang Zhao's succession between the ruling and opposition parties, but Min Zhao suppressed them all by himself, and took the lead in supporting Jiang Zhao, slaughtering all those who stole the country.

On this day, Jiang Zhao proclaimed himself emperor. He has been in power for more than fifty years.

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Sahua, since then, the unit story of One Dream for Thousand Years has finally come to an end. Although it is not well written and there are still many flaws, Xihe will revise the text in a small way later, and everyone is welcome to catch bugs and give comments.

As for why this guy, Bai Tan, stopped moving at the age of 25, it will be slowly revealed later.

Thank you for your continued support, please look forward to tomorrow's story

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