After being scumbag, the emperor took his cub

"Candied haws ~ jelly beans, sticky bean buns..."

"Pass by, don't miss it~ Come and take a look."

On the bustling street, the cries of small vendors can be heard endlessly, and the middle of the road is bustling with traffickers and pawns carrying goods on their shoulders, as well as well-dressed young men, and masked young women, standing with their children at the candied haws stand In front of the stall.

The small vendor smiled and teased the curious children with candied haws, but the woman's face hidden under the veil was full of dissatisfaction.

She grabbed the child and said, "What are you going to eat? I just ate pear flower cakes in the morning. This day, I just eat these messy things, can I still eat?"

The child was taught to cry by her, and the sound of howling made the already noisy street even more noisy.

At the tea stand in the corner, Shen Jiangli looked at all this with a frown, and asked Jiang Shenmi who was beside him: "I just returned to the Demon Palace, and you tricked me into coming here, you can't really lie to me, right? "

Jiang Shenmi calmly drank the big bowl of tea in his hand: "You will know in a while."

Shen Jiangli was dubious.

Jiang Shenmi called him here because he said he found the person Shen Jiangli had been looking for.

It was the scholar who adopted him before he took shape.

But it has been 800 years, and Shen Jiangli has forgotten the name of the scholar, his voice and smile, and everything about the scholar has been buried in his heart. The appearance of the scholar is not even as good as that of Ji Hao. I remember this clearly.

Does he still need to look for him?

Shen Jiangli couldn't help asking: "Why did you agree to my coming to the world? I'm leaving, isn't the Demon Palace going to mess up?"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Shenmi said indifferently: "Don't think that I don't know where you went when you disappeared. Is Tiangong fun?"

Shen Jiangli, who was still calm just now, froze in an instant. He looked at Jiang Shenmi in horror, not knowing if he really knew, or if he was lying to himself.

Jiang Shenmi said again: "Don't you just want to fulfill your wish and meet him again. It's better for you to run to the world than to go to the Heavenly Palace, right? At least when I'm in the world, I can still find you."

This tone... It sounds like it was just to find something for him to do, so that he would not run to the Heavenly Palace every day.

Shen Jiangli tentatively said: "Do you know what I went to Tiangong for?"

Jiang Shenmi turned her head back and asked in surprise, "Aren't you bored?"

Shen Jiangli: "..."

Shen Jiangli was blocked into silence again, but Jiang Shenmi sighed, and said: "You asked me to find such a person many years ago, we have known each other for so long, how can I not worry about your one wish, naturally I tried my best to find it, and now that I have found it, of course I will bring you over to have a look, why, you don't want to see him anymore?"

Shen Jiangli was silent.

Because of that person, he has always had a good impression of the world and scholars, but because of this, he hates Tiangong and Ji Hao.

The reason why he couldn't help provoking Ji Hao's incarnation in the mortal world before was also part of the reason, but it's like this... But the memory is really too long. When he mentioned the word scholar, he didn't think of the teacher. The person he can read and write is the one right in front of his eyes...

Ji Hao.

Is he still going to see him?

Does he still need to see him?

The soul of the human race has to drink Meng Po soup once before reincarnation. It has been 800 years, and that person does not know how many times he has reincarnated and how much Meng Po soup he drank.

The memory about him in the soul must have been washed away.

Is it necessary to meet him like this?

Shen Jiangli has never hesitated to speculate like this before, but at this moment, he really understands the meaning of the saying "closer to the hometown is more timid".

Shen Jiangli laughed at himself. When he was teaching himself how to read, the little rabbit always hiccupped and kicked his legs to show his impatience every time he learned the poems. Shen Jiangli never finished listening to the poems.

Now that 800 years have passed, he has long since changed from a cute little rabbit in a scholar's house to a king of the mountain in the magic palace, and it is amazing that he can still think of the phrase "the closer you are to the hometown, the more timid you are".

Jiang Shenmi watched him quietly from the side without urging him.

After a while, Shen Jiangli gritted his teeth: "See you, of course I want to see you."

Even if it is to draw an end to my 800 years, I still have to see you.

He stood up slowly and said, "Come on, follow me to a place where no one is around."

He wanted to see him, but he couldn't meet him like this.

Jiang Shenmi had no objection, and followed Shen Jiangli out of the city.

Under a tree as thick as three people, Jiang Shenmi turned his back to the trunk and asked, "Are you alright?"

Lord Mojun has been in for a quarter of an hour, and he hasn't come out yet. The ink stains look like a little girl who is going to meet her sweetheart. Facing the clothes in the room, she just can't pick out what to wear to meet her sweetheart.

I don't know how long it took before Shen Jiangli came out from behind the tree.

Jiang Shenmi turned around, and then fell silent.

Under the tree, Jiang Shenmi looked at Shen Jiangli dully, and Shen Jiangli also looked at Jiang Shenmi in embarrassment...

After a long time, Shen Jiangli was dissatisfied and said: "Why?! Do you have an opinion?"

Jiang Shenmi looked at the young man in front of him who was a head shorter than himself. His skin was fair and tender, and his eyes were full of autumn water. He looked like a well-behaved and pitiful little white rabbit. He was wearing a long white gown with long sleeves hanging down to the ground. , The baggy clothes look like they have been worn by an adult... It makes him even more petite and weak.

This, Shen Jiangli?

Jiang Shenmi's face gradually darkened: "Even if you want to hide your current identity, you wouldn't spend such a big sum of money, would you?"

Shen Jiangli jumped: "What do you know! Come on, where is he, take me there!"

He looked like this when he just took shape, but he just wanted to face him with the same look back then.

Jiang Shenmi had no choice but to take him to the city again: "According to the results of my investigation, his current name is Zou Tianhao, and he is the right minister of the court. The emperor trusts him very much, and his status in the human world is extremely high."

Shen Jiangli paused, is his name Tianhao?

In his limited memory, there seemed to be a word "Hao" in the other party's name.

Anyway, it's not Ji Hao's Hao!

Humph.

"It's the early morning time. He should pass by this place in a while. How to meet him...is up to you." Jiang Shenmi said: "You can also just roll into his sedan chair and say that you You are an orphan, let him adopt you."

As soon as he spoke, a convoy slowly approached from the opposite side, and the one in the middle was Zou Xiang's carriage.

But Shen Jiangli responded: "Okay!"

Then he ran out!

Jiang Shenmi: "Hey!"

He's kidding!He is the prime minister of the court, and Shen Jiang will be beaten out by him in the past as a "mortal" now!

But it was too late, the Demon King moved very fast, a ground-rolling dragon rushed to the other side's carriage, startling the other's horses.

Jiang Shenmi: "..."

Mozun couldn't bear to look directly and covered his eyes.

But when Shen Jiang left, he rolled in front of the carriage with a grunt, rolled his eyes, and said "Oops", he couldn't pretend to fall into Zou Tianhao's carriage.

The curtain of the car fell, and Shen Jiangli finally saw the people in the car clearly.

But I saw him sitting in the carriage wearing a crimson court dress. The almost black clothes made his face white as snow, like the snow on the top of the mountain that never melted all year round. His expression was also cold, with black eyes Looking at Shen Jiangli quietly, there was a trace of astonishment in his eyes.

"Who are you?" He said, his voice was also extremely cold, with the smell of ice and snow.

"I...I..." Shen Jiangli stumbled and had a flash of inspiration: "My name is Shen Tu."

"Shen Tu?" The man smiled, like the ice and snow melting on the top of the mountain: "Is it the rabbit of the rabbit?"

Shen Jiangli was dumbfounded by that smile, he nodded in a daze, really like a silly rabbit: "Yes, a rabbit's rabbit."

"Why did you run into my carriage?" Zou Tianhao asked.

Shen Jiangli's eyes fluttered, and he said in a panic: "I... someone is going to arrest me, I was afraid, so I ran up."

"Oh? Who wants to arrest you, and what are you doing?"

Shen Jiangli glanced wildly: "I... my father likes to gamble. He lost the bet and wanted to sell me. I didn't want to, so I ran away. Are you the prime minister? ? I can do things for you, make money and pay off debts!"

Zou Tianhao looked at this young man so tender that he could pinch water, and he could vaguely guess where he would be sold.

Hearing that he could read, Zou Tianhao was a little surprised: "You can read? It would be a pity that you were arrested. You can follow me first. When you return home, I will arrange an errand for you to make a living."

Shen Jiangli's eyes widened immediately, he was so kind, he actually left himself like this.

But he didn't dare to act too much, so he sat obediently by the side, keeping his eyes on Zou Tianhao.

……

"He just went in? Didn't come out again?"

Above the clouds, Ji Hao stared at the carriage below, and asked coldly.

Anyone with ears could tell that he was not in a good mood.

Next to him, Wu De Xingjun said with trepidation, "Yes, no, no."

Ji Hao asked again: "I asked you to investigate before, who was the person who saved Shen Jiangli at the beginning, and what does it have to do with the person he is looking for now, have you found out?"

Wu De Xingjun was even more frightened: "No, I didn't find out..."

In fact, he didn't investigate at all, because he knew the identity of that person, not only him, but also many people in Tiangong.

But he dared not say it.

Because this kind of thing is said, God Nuwa will call the sky and thunder to strike him.

Ji Hao clenched his hands into fists and loosened them again. After a while, he said coldly, "Give me an identity, I'm going to the world."

How dare Wu De Xingjun disagree: "Yes, yes, where in the world is the emperor going?"

Ji Hao said, "Imperial City."

The author has something to say: In this chapter, Wu De Xingjun’s inner feelings: "I am always forced to watch all kinds of gossip about my boss every day. I can't say it, but it suffocates me."

In this chapter, Emperor Ji Hao's inner thoughts: "That man slept with me and then went to find his first love."

In this chapter, the demon king Shen Jiangli's inner thoughts: "He is so kind, ten thousand times better than Ji Hao."