Pretty State Preceptor Saves the Planet

As the capital was approaching, the court meeting was suspended.

In the study in the small courtyard on the outskirts of the city, Hong Yao was sitting on a chair to write the memorial, while Xie Huai'an was resting on the couch.

Xie Huai'an curled up on his side on the couch, clutching a pen in his hand, turned over and dropped the blanket.

Hong Yao went to get the blanket lightly, intending to send him back to bed for a good sleep.

As soon as he touched it, Xie Huaian woke up.

"Ah, did I fall asleep?" Xie Huai'an said, "Just being lazy...continue."

Hong Yao glanced at the low table on the couch, and saw countless circles and wild rabbit heads scribbled on the straw paper.

"Mr.'s paintings are very unique, with a few strokes, interesting and vivid."

Xie Huai'an drove away people with a smile, brought pillows and blankets, and built a soft happy nest against the wall: "I'm going to continue sorting out a new batch of crops, Your Majesty, go quickly."

"It's just a little bit better, don't be tired." Hong Yao said with a smile, and returned to the table with a bunch of waste toilet paper.

Rabbits were also drawn on this crumpled piece of paper.

Hong Yao had never seen this kind of painting before, so he deduced it was a rabbit because he recognized it from Xie Huaian's habit of weaving dogtail grass. A circle with two ears is called a rabbit.

In this way, other figures composed of two sharp corners and an arc should be raccoon slaves.

Hong Yao carefully put away the straw paper.

He used to try to look for clues in graphics, now he believes his gods are from another world.

Last night, Feiluan Guard presented the re-verified identity of Xie Shijun.

This is not the first time that Hong Yao has checked Xie Shijun's background.

Hong Yao searched for the missing Xie Huai'an for many years, but failed. He borrowed the hand of the celestial master to ask for a concubine, saying that he wanted to find a beauty named Xie regardless of his birthplace.

Among the sent portraits, Hong Yao couldn't control his expression immediately after seeing a certain one.

This is what Xie Huaian looks like, even his name is the same.

However, when Xie Meiren entered the palace, his appearance was exactly the same as Xie Huai'an's, but his temperament was very different.

According to the records in the concubine's time, Xie Meiren's name is Xie Huan, she was born in Yongshou 15 years, and she was 21 years old when she entered the palace.

Meiren Xie is an abandoned baby from Nanze in Xingzhou. She was rescued by Mother Xue of Nanfeng Hall and adopted as a fake child.

Because of Xue's caring heart, Xie Meiren did not get involved in the work of the Nanfeng Pavilion, and she was innocent, which was exactly what the emperor asked for.

"After finding out his identity, why is Xue's fake son called Xie Huan?" Hong Yao had instructed Feiluan Wei.

However, Dajing was once the eyes and ears of the celestial masters everywhere, and Feiluan Guard's actions were restricted.

In the end, it was only found that Mrs. Xue was unable to bear children and longed to have children, so she did adopt Meiren Xie and hid in the backyard.Because of his outstanding appearance, Mrs. Xue intends to dedicate him to the court for benefits, and has been taking care of him carefully, not allowing him to participate in the romantic affairs of Nanfeng Pavilion.

Xie Huan's name comes from a piece of jade that Xie Meiren once wore.Xue was afraid that Xie Huan's biological mother would come to find and smash the jade, and she couldn't help worrying about the future. After changing his name several times, she changed him back to the name on the jade.

This is the first lookup.

After Xie Huaian came back to life, Hong Yao ordered Fei Luan Wei to conduct a thorough investigation again.

After the downfall of the Celestial Master, the Feiluan Guard no longer had any scruples, and freed up manpower to turn the entire Xingzhou upside down, and tortured out new information.

Xue really concealed Xie Meiren's origin.

Beauty Xie was not an abandoned baby she rescued by the well, but an idiot bought at a high price from a black market dealer.

The old man of Nanfeng Pavilion said that he first saw the stupid beauty in the backyard in the sixth year of Shuntian.Mouth can not eyes, eyeballs do not move, lying there all year round.If it weren't for the faint breath, he would almost be a dead person.Later, this beauty actually returned to her soul, maybe because of her good luck, she entered the palace in less than three years.

The black market dealer said that at the end of the fifth year of Shuntian, there was a cold winter.They bumped into a corpse-like beauty in a dank alley. They were dressed in either rich or expensive clothes. They were worried about getting into trouble with the holy tower. Xue Shi, who happened to come to the Nanfeng Pavilion when they were moving them, took advantage of the opportunity to let go.

Feiluan Wei followed this clue to check Xie Meiren's life experience, but found nothing.

Beauty Xie appeared in the alley as if out of thin air.The first half of his life was hidden in the clouds, and it was not until later that he had a track.

After receiving the information, Hong Yao went to the main house to sit quietly overnight, listening to Xie Huai'an's breathing and meditating.

He was thinking about the winter of the fifth year in Shuncheon, the beauty who lost her soul, her life experience that seemed to appear out of thin air, the former Xie Huai'an...and the Xie Huai'an after returning to his soul.

Hong Yao always remembered everything related to Xie Huai'an.

Now connect them again, and Hong Yao has a rough guess in his heart.

First of all, the husband lost his memory just after returning to his soul, and then remembered something.

Mr. thinks of the story of the golden ax and the silver ax, and the person who is not afraid of pain, who also has the knowledge of financial tables, the habit of stick figures, and the picture that everyone can live a good life that he has always described...

These should all come from Mr.'s previous life.

And when Mr. was first born in Mount Luo'an, he carried the memory of his previous life, so whether it was Pei Xiuyi or Zhong Zhen, they would say in advance that they are young and full of whimsy, and their talents are outstanding.

Maybe he foresaw something, after teaching in the abandoned stable for three years, Mr. Shuntian disappeared in the spring of the fourth year, and died in the winter of the fifth year of Shuntian.

During this period, he prepared a resurrected body for himself but did not wake up directly. It was not until the soul that occupied the body in Suncheon disappeared in 14 years that he finally returned to his soul.

There is a problem with this speculation.

According to the old folks at the Nanfeng Pavilion, the beauty who lost her soul had been lying in bed for at least three years before waking up.Why did you not wake up during this period, and let the souls from outside take over your body?

If it is said that the soul can only be revived after death, Mr. has a previous life, passed away, reincarnated as the son of Xie Sect Leader, and after leaving again, where should the soul go?

Maybe reincarnated again, maybe...returned to the previous life?

The latter speculation may seem absurd, but it has some basis.

No matter how amnesiac a person is, if he has lived through three lifetimes, there should be traces on his temper.The little gentleman in the stables used to have a wild temper, which is almost the same as now, but he still showed a rare heaviness when he said that he was severely beaten by the master Xie, and when he talked about the difficulty of Xuanji Pavilion's ups and downs.

Today's husband is innocent and innocent, as if he just died in his previous life and came back directly from his soul.He lived at most twenty years in his previous life.

A few more points.

Mr. is not someone who is easy to get close to.After his resurrection, he was terribly afraid at first, but soon relaxed and depended on it, as if he was still close to the old acquaintance in his heart, but it was just amnesia rather than unexperienced.

Ten years ago, my husband could only predict the weather, but he never mentioned that he could eliminate the power of the holy stone during a solar eclipse, nor did he point out the diagram of the Xuanji Pavilion.Perhaps the change in Mr.'s ability is related to God's will and the power of the holy stone...

Hong Yao was contemplating, looked up at the balls of paper with small paintings everywhere, and Xie Huai'an who was nestling back to sleep again, and gave a low laugh.

Forget it, these are all trivial matters, and sooner or later they will figure it out.

Right now, if there is no hidden danger to the husband's body due to the memory loss, he can consider talking to him to see if he can restore his memory.

Perhaps as time goes by, the husband can recall the past on his own; perhaps he can add some external stimuli, step by step.

Out of caution, it is better to find a consecrated hand who is familiar with poison and alcohol, and carefully diagnose and treat Mr.'s body.

Suncheon 14th September 25th.

The long convoy for moving the capital has already lined up at the north gate of Zhaoge.

After a simple sacrifice, the convoy carrying officials from six departments and nine temples was about to set off for the new capital.

The people didn't get any news beforehand, but since the Yong'an Palace burned down, some people spontaneously watch the wind at the gate of the city every day and want to give it a ride.

Hearing the movement, the area near the north gate was already full of people.

A porter in new clothes was holding a woman's hand, and was telling the neighbors that the clothes issued by the weaving bureau were very warm.

The black veiled widow is coaxing several lively children.

Flying around the breakfast stall nimbly.

This batch of convoys has many officials, family members and servants, and the next batch will bring refugees who voluntarily moved to the new capital.When there are too many people, there will be a meal and a fire, and there must be a street vendor to follow. Feifei plans to find a temporary worker to sell buns, and go all the way to Xindu, maybe he can send two to the Ministry of Industry.

Ah Sang held a batch of fabrics woven with the cotton in his hands, and waited eagerly in the cool autumn wind at the end of September.

Beside her were three Xuanji Pavilion master craftsmen who were watching on their feet, and not far away was a crazy worker who was reluctant on the face but followed diligently.

"Will Your Majesty leave first..." Ah Sang looked left and right through the gap in the crowd.

Pei Xiuyi and Pei Wenzheng inspected the business of the Zhaoge branch for the last time, and heard Ah Sang's words when they passed by.

"No. Why are Master and Miss Asang standing behind? You can walk forward..."

Pei Xiuyi smiled politely, and led Master and Ah Sang to squeeze to the front, brushed off his sleeves and continued walking.

Along the way, from time to time, officials from the six ministries came to greet Pei Xiuyi, and some people deliberately showed cold and disdainful eyes.

Pei Xiuyi smiled and agreed.

He knows that some people obey him and some people don't.After going to Xindu, he was no longer Pei Pavilion Master, but Pei Xiang.

"Hey, Pavilion Master Pei, your convoy has left three batches, and you haven't left yet."

Zhong Zhen jumped off the horse with a long knife on his back, approached Pei Xiuyi in two or three steps, and said with a ferocious smile: "The new capital is much closer to Youyun Castle. In the future, Pavilion Master Pei will guard the main altar of Shifeng Mountain. I will protect him well."

Pei Xiuyi smirked and said, "General Zhong stays in Yong'an Palace every day, the news is too late, see you at Xindu."

Zhong Zhen: "..."

Zhong Zhen felt that he had missed something.

Pei Xiuyi went to check the last batch of steles, her smile gradually faded away.

The emperor is a person who hates old rules. He banned all ceremonies and kept things simple.

Even the convoy for moving the capital is arranged according to the heaviest tasks, and whoever rushes to work in the new capital will go to the front.

As soon as this order came out, the officials from the Ministry of Industry, the Ministry of Households, and the Ministry of Officials worked overtime and packed their bags, with faces full of signs that they wanted to run to Xindu quickly, and almost fought to earn a front row.

Xuanji Pavilion has packed up the stone steles collected in Qianbei Cave, and escorted them all the way north in batches.

Pei Xiuyi logically said that he had to go with him two days ago, because there were many trivial matters in the forum, so it was delayed until now.

Seeing Pei Xiuyi approaching, some disciples hurried forward to report: "Pavilion Master, Your Majesty ordered us not to wait, and we will leave after packing up."

"It's really serious..." Pei Xiuyi thought helplessly, and then said, "Let's go..."

Before getting into the car, Pei Xiuyi took one last look at Zhaoge's north gate.

Ah Sang was worried that the emperor would leave early, but Pei Xiuyi knew very well that the emperor would not leave first, and would even stay until the end.

Because Xie Huai'an likes to be lively and soft-hearted, before moving away, he must be reluctant to take another look at Zhaoge and see the people who gave him bamboo baskets the size of egg lotus pods all over the street.

After another hour, the emperor had not yet appeared, and the order was sent to set off.

Pei Wen was driving an empty carriage covered with soft fragrant mattresses, and it was at the end without any haste.

He glanced back occasionally.

The people seeing off followed slowly, without end in sight.