Qing Chuanzhi's actor is reborn in the emperor's family

"Eat quickly, it will melt in a while."

He stuffed the ice cream in his hand involuntarily, and watched the other party sweat profusely as he was squeezed out by the crowd. Fang Jinchu still maintained enough sincere sympathy on his face, but his eyes were already full of smiles under the sunglasses: "The people here are After a while, you will get used to it.”

"It's not too much..."

Su Tanlang took the ice cream, looked back at the crowded ticket booth with lingering fear, shook his head with mixed feelings, and handed him the two tickets in his hand: "Unexpectedly, the place we lived at the beginning has become a scenic spot now. If you want to go in, you have to spend money.”

"Actually, with your skills, it shouldn't be a problem to take me over the wall to get in. I'm afraid that someone will catch me and make headlines..."

Fang Jinchu took a sip of the iced coffee in his hand, sighed comfortably, and pushed one of them back with a smile: "The two of us each have a ticket, and we will line up to enter the door later. It seems that there is a security check recently. They take the machine It may make noise when sweeping on you, calm down, and don’t jump on the roof to escape again.”

It was rather embarrassing when he came back, but when he opened his eyes, he realized that he was still in the fire, and he was almost burned to the point where he traveled again.I don't know if it's because I really accumulated a lot of virtue in my previous life or because the luck of the Prince Heng's mansion was so great that he actually sent Tanlang over with his soul and man, and jumped up with him in three or two steps. Roof, and because of this, it made a Weibo headline, and I don't know what those fans are excited about, but they have been using heroes to save the beauty and agree with each other.

——It's fine to promise him with his body, how can he look beautiful? !

Back to the modern age, the film king Fang, who had a strong gap, was worried about this for several days, and finally posted a group photo on Weibo, so logically abducted the wolf mother into his own assistant, and finally broke the record of having no assistant and no agent. The iron law of three no's without a contracted company.

The movie that was supposed to be filmed was postponed indefinitely because of this unexpected disaster, and Actor Fang, who has always been busy with his schedule, was so caught off guard that he was idle.These days, he has pushed all kinds of interviews in the name of recuperating from his injuries, and by relying on his contacts accumulated over the years, he successfully landed Tanlang's household registration in his own home, and brought him acquainted with a time spanning a hundred years. In the modern life, he led the man out of the door, went straight to Shichahai and killed him, intending to see what his palace has become now.

"Didn't I just go up to the roof once, or if I don't go up again, I will be cooked..."

Su Tanlang took a bite of the ice cream and retorted helplessly in a low voice.His mood when he opened his eyes was actually much more broken than that of Fang Jinchu. For a moment, he could hardly tell if he had traveled through time as the master said, or he had arrived in the legendary Red Lotus Hell, where he would live forever and be burned by the fire. To support students.Fang Jinchu, who was still woken up by the smoke, dragged him around, and finally realized that something was wrong. Reflexively, he grabbed him into his arms, stepped on a few wooden scaffolds, and jumped up directly. When he came back to his senses, he had already gathered on the roof with the firefighters who were about to forcibly demolish the house with a blank expression on their faces.

The ending is actually quite satisfactory, but the master who has improved a lot after his time-traveling seems to be very unhappy, and has seriously emphasized to him more than once that now that he is light, healthy and healthy, he absolutely does not need to be hugged again. Those who come and hug him can no longer call him master, if they want to call him, they can just call him Jinchu.

Su Tanlang said that he could understand all this well, and that he would fully cooperate and never make any mistakes.

Seeing that there were finally a little less people outside, Fang Jinchu drank the coffee in his hand in two or three sips, dragged Su Tanlang out of the bar excitedly, and went straight to the ticket gate—he is now, after all, in name only. He is still recuperating at home, although it’s okay to sneak out to play and be caught, but once the opening is opened, he will be temporarily frightened by his unknown injury, and the interviews and announcements will be difficult to hold back. Can live.After finally regaining his healthy body, he wanted to eat whatever he wanted to do, and he planned to enjoy himself for a few more days. He didn't want to be arrested and go back to work just like that.

"Travelers and friends, what you are here now is the main entrance of Prince Heng's Mansion. This is the most well-preserved palace in our country. It was built by Lord Kangxi for the fifth elder brother Yinqi. Speaking of this five Elder brother, but we all know the legendary figure, looking back now, how this fifth elder brother failed to sit on the throne is still an eternal mystery..."

"Jinchu, Jinchu—calm down, you can't do anything now, it will make headlines."

Su Tanlang half hugged Fang Jinchu's body, dragged him away from the tour group holding the small red flag, and reminded Fang Jinchu who was rolling up his sleeves.Fang Jinchu angrily patted his thigh, and watched the very talkative tour guide complacently lead a group of tourists who were listening intently, and finally remembered the important event that he always felt he had forgotten to do for so many days What exactly is it: "I forgot to read it if he didn't tell me—how did I write about me in the manuscript of Qing history? Didn't I promise to write it in a majestic way!"

"Maybe—maybe it's because the writing is too majestic..."

Su Tanlang gasped when he patted him, endured the pain, and patted the back of the actor Fang who was hit hard when he just arrived, and replied with a guilty conscience—he actually didn't know who it was in the end. How do you remember, if it wasn't for the fact that after explaining the matter, he turned around and followed the master's steps without hesitation, without daring to delay at all, it might not be possible to follow through.It's just that according to the emperor's temperament, I'm afraid it's absolutely impossible for people to write a bad word about his fifth younger brother. Coupled with the bonus of this Prince Heng's mansion, it will cause future generations to have such doubts. It's not that unusual.

"...What you said makes sense."

Fang Jinchu was convinced by his irrefutable logic, he tapped his forehead with a headache, and sighed softly regretfully: "I'm careless, fourth brother will definitely call me out, I should persuade him the other way around, tell him to calm down Just a little bit."

"Let's go around by ourselves. They are too crowded. I will recognize you later."

The title can be changed, but the personal pronouns are not so easy to change.Su Tanlang calmed down, dragged Fang Jinchu to a place where there were few people, made a few detours and went straight to the back garden. Fang Jinchu's blurred memories of the year when he was finally ill finally recovered gradually. He rushed to the edge of the pavilion pillars and carefully looked at them one by one, and finally heaved a long sigh of relief: "It's okay, it seems that they have repainted, at least there is nothing too embarrassing. thing……"

"It's been so many years, even if there is something left, it probably won't be visible for a long time."

Su Tanlang nodded quickly in agreement, and the hand holding the stone table moved indistinctly, covering the little bastard with a strong personal style engraved on the side of the stone table: "Besides, Honghui and the others will be together one by one later. In the next round, there will be more people living in it, and it must have been rebuilt many times.”

"That's not necessarily the case, there may be something left behind."

Fang Jinchu's tone suddenly became a little mysterious, and he dragged him to the depths of the back garden.He counted the slates and stopped in the corner, knelt down and touched them, and found the bluestone slab that was slightly smaller than the others: "Come and help us, lift it up, someone will come and arrest us for vandalism. "

"I'll come, I'll come—be careful, don't knock your hands..."

Su Tanlang quickly walked over and squatted down together, and with a little force on his arms, he lifted the stone slab firmly: "What's under this head, why don't I know there's something hidden here?"

"At the beginning, I told Honghui alone, and asked him to often engrave what he wanted to say to me on the gold foil and put it under it, so that I could watch it—who knows if it can really be worn back? Let me tell you, so I won’t have a lot of fun.”

Fang Jin touched the bottom at the beginning, with a satisfied smile in his eyes, and told Tanlang to hold up the stone slab, and carried out the rosewood box that was faintly rotten underneath: "It's okay, it seems that Honghui is quite Obedient, this has written a lot..."

Before the words fell, Fang Yingdi, who opened the box unpreparedly, was taken aback by the stuff stuffed inside—in addition to the gold foil, there were also a lot of yellowed and brittle rice paper, copper coins, jewelry, Yupei, Ruyi, all kinds of exquisite gadgets, it's like opening a super treasure chest unexpectedly when playing a game, almost making people fall over.

"It seems that more than one person put it in." Su Tanlang carefully put the stone back, squatted beside him and studied it together, "This jade pendant belongs to Lord Thirteen, I remember seeing it on him. Ruyi belongs to the emperor, the sachet is probably embroidered by Xiao Gege, the copper coins - did Hong Hui's son put it in..."

"I think the most important issue now is not to find out who these things belong to, but how to smuggle this box out..."

Fang Jinchu rubbed his forehead with a headache, looked up at the fence that seemed to be much higher than when he lived here, and stuffed the box into Su Tanlang's arms: "Mother Wolf, The organization trusts you, you should go back to the room again."

"..." Mammy Wolf, who had been deceived more than once by the organization's trust, took the box silently, sighed softly, and walked back worriedly after only two steps: "It's too hot, why don't you leave the box?" Don't go around for too long, go back when you've seen enough, I'll wait outside - anyway, the palace can't run away here, let's come back and look..."

"Okay, okay, my wolf mother, you have been nagging me for hundreds of years." Fang Jinchu couldn't help laughing, but still nodded in earnest, then suddenly coughed twice seriously, and patted me seriously. He patted him on the shoulder, "If you are caught by someone, don't confess to the organization and wait for the organization to rescue you, understand?"

"If you don't bother the organization, you won't be caught by others at this level."

Su Tanlang imitated what he said with a chuckle, took a few steps back and raised his breath, and squatted firmly on the wall with the strength of the branches.His current body is obviously much younger than those in the last years of his previous life, and he is more proficient in doing this kind of thing. He jumped down the wall lightly, and walked quickly to the front door with a box that was about to fall apart. rushed back.

The most important purpose of this trip has been achieved, Fang Jinchu breathed a sigh of relief, and walked out quickly—fortunately, this back garden is still under construction, and the people who come here according to common sense except for two flowers No one would have the leisure to carry a stone table out, and naturally there would be no cameras installed.Otherwise, after hundreds of years, he would steal things from his own home and take them home. It would be difficult to explain this kind of thing clearly to others after a few mouthfuls.

Relying on the sense of direction developed by walking around the palace for so many times, the two successfully met at the exit, got in the car and went straight home, and couldn't wait to sort out the things in the box one by one.Honghui was really obedient, and seriously engraved what happened later on the gold leaf and put it in. As for the handwriting on those rice papers, there are too many. Some of them are brothers, and some of them call him Ah Ma's children's, there is even a stack of Zhang Tingyu's neat handwriting.It's been too long, even if it's stored in a rosewood box so well, there are still a lot of papers that have turned yellow and become brittle, trembling in the hand, as if they would turn into a speck of dust if blown.

The workload was really too much, the two of them sat in their living room all afternoon, took out the posture of restoring cultural relics, carefully sorted out those gold foil papers, and carefully read them one by one. I wondered who put those little things in there.I don't know how Honghui spread the word to the outside world. After all, the things here are not very valuable, but they are all worn around and played with casually. Grasshopper gourd, the old fourteen actually put in a general's token, and I don't know how the fourth brother made it through.

"This bracelet probably belongs to Eighth Brother - he only arrived in the middle of the night that day. I heard that he has been kneeling at the door and refused to get up no matter who persuaded him."

Taking out the bunch of turquoise bracelets, Su Tanlang sighed softly, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional in his eyes.He left less than a day later than his master, and he really didn't know much about what happened next, so he just sighed and didn't say anything more, just wiped the bracelet clean and put it on the padded flannel .Fang Jinchu leaned on the edge of the coffee table, fiddled with the slightly cool beads, and was silent for a moment, then suddenly shook his head and chuckled helplessly: "Now that I think about it, Lao Ba is really the only one among the brothers who is serious about seizing the heirloom." , it's just that I was really tricked..."

"Everything is done by myself, so I can't blame others."

Su Tanlang responded slowly, sorted out the rest of the things one by one, and prepared to put them on the shelf in the study later: "Actually——early the next morning, the emperor sent someone to tell the eighth elder brother Yes, but I don’t know if Eighth Brother has listened to it or not..."

"There are some hurdles, you have to rely on yourself to get over it." Fang Jinchu sighed softly, twisting the bracelet, with a faint smile of relief in his eyes, "Since he can put things in this box, he must also It has already come out. The brothers who have crossed the Jiebo are here, and when they meet and smile, they are all brothers. As long as it is not a life-and-death enmity, how can there be anything that cannot be overcome?"

"That's right, if it weren't for being a family again, I wouldn't put things here."

Su Tanlang nodded with a chuckle, and entered the study with the things in his hand.As soon as he saw the shelf of books, he suddenly remembered an important event that he almost forgot, and leaned against the door and poked his head out: "By the way - can we still read the historical manuscript?"

"Don't read it, these things are much more accurate than Qing history manuscripts."

Fang Jinchu stood up and stretched, shook his head with a smile, and strolled into the study while moving his body: "What's for dinner? If you're too lazy to cook, let's go out and eat something."

"Let's eat at home, and when you go out and be recognized by others, don't even think about resting."

After taking the bracelet he handed over, Su Tanlang seriously struggled with where to put it to look good, and tried several places one after another, but felt that it was always a bit awkward.Fang Jinchu leaned on the side to watch him toss, raised serious and unconstructive opinions, and even tried to rush forward more than once to help enthusiastically, and finally was kindly invited to sit on the sofa by the unbearable Sister Wolf. Next, he thoughtfully cut a plate of fruit and stuffed it for him: "What do you want to eat? I remember that there are not many vegetables at home, and I didn't buy anything when I went out today..."

"When there are not many dishes, put the hot pot on the rack, add some meat, and wrap it up for a meal, and we will explain tomorrow's business tomorrow."

Fang Jinchu decisively made a decision, and then opened the refrigerator door to search inside.Su Tanlang couldn't laugh or cry because of his outlandish thinking, he shook his head helplessly, and followed quickly: "How can anyone eat hot pot in summer? Don't be afraid of getting angry, and if you turn around, your throat will hurt—"

"That's why I said at the beginning that you don't understand the benefits of eating hot pot in summer." Fang Jinchu responded with a smile, and took out a bottle of Coke from the refrigerator and stuffed it into his arms, "Turning on the air conditioner to eat hot pot with Coke is only possible in summer." It takes a lot of tossing to have fun—go wash the vegetables, and I’ll put the pot on. This base material was brought back when I went to Chongqing for filming. The taste is different from ours here in Beijing. The two of us also have a good time. .”

Sister Wolf, who knew nothing about the power of spicy food, nodded blankly, put on a floral apron, and obediently packed a pot of vegetables and brought them to the kitchen to wash.Fang Jinchu went back to the restaurant to plug in the hot pot, mixed the water and base ingredients, and within a few minutes heard the sound of bubbling.The appetizing spicy aroma diffused in all directions, Fang Jinchu leaned against the table, looked at the curling heat, lightly raised the corners of his lips, and a soft and gentle smile filled his eyes.

They are still alive and well, although they are no longer in the same time and space, but they are still accompanied by people - just like the Prince Gong's mansion in memory has never lived in Prince Gong, it has long been turned into Prince Heng's mansion, There are too many details that seem to have been rewritten unconsciously, and every inadvertent discovery seems to suddenly touch a memory that is as far away as a dream, but is so real that it is within reach.

So——he didn't want to deliberately search for it.He believes that those people will live a good life, not in the obscure words on Qing history manuscripts, but in a vivid place somewhere, always with clear eyes and peaceful smiles.

That was the Qing Dynasty where he lived.