Inside the High Wall [Quick Transmigration]

Huaixia's brows and eyes were full of spring, her slender and fair fingers brushed her chest, and under the moonlight, one could vaguely see the lotus pattern embroidered on the Taoist robe.

Hua Cuo turned her head to look at Zheng Zhao, as if she didn't know whether she should go with her or not?

Zheng Zhao folded his sleeves and smiled, if it didn't want to go, it would flatly refuse at this moment, but right now its hesitation is to want to go.But if it was allowed to follow Huai Xia, then why should he wait here tonight?

He is a person who is extremely easy to fall into this situation, and anything can easily make him feel the torment of a dilemma.

"If you want to go, then let her go. If you ask for my opinion, I don't want you to go with her."

Huacuo looked back at Huaixia, shook his head and said, "I won't go."

"Sure enough, it was a waste of time tonight." Huaixia smiled and turned the Qingluo fan, revealing half of her arm like a lotus root, "Since I found out that Mr. Zheng came out to pick you up, I never thought I could Take you away, the little girl will not disturb the two of you, so let's leave now."

As she spoke, she saluted and disappeared at the intersection of Sanchi Narrow Alley, a wisp of her soul went away.

Hua Cuo followed Zheng Zhao to Jianrong Hall, and looked back at Betaoyuan to the east three times a step, as if he was a little bit reluctant.

Zheng Zhao stopped to look at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Hua Cuo whispered: "She is a ghost, she was not haunted before, and the master will be angry when she finds out."

Zheng Zhao said with a smile: "Cousin, she won't know."

Huacuo smiled when he heard the words, and his eyes were bent like the moon on the willow's head. Only then did Zheng Zhao discover that its eyes were hidden in gold, and it seemed that several times of blood feeding had caused it to mutate.He turned around and grabbed Hua Cuo's wrist, and cut a wound with the gold thread beaded dagger hanging from his waist for decoration, golden blood slowly flowed out from the blood vessel.

The black flesh is the branches, the silver hairs are the branches and leaves, and the golden blood vessels are the veins.

Hua Cuo blinked and looked at Zheng Zhao, ignorant but believing in him.

Zheng Zhao withdrew the dagger, put down Hua Cuo's wrist, straightened his sleeves without it, and said: "Although I don't know what you are doing, but Zhang Qian's blood and mine are foreign things to you. It is common sense to have mutations, if you feel uncomfortable, remember to tell me."

"Okay, I remember." Hua Cuo nodded seriously, and the wound on his wrist healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The two walked into the Jianrong Hall side by side, and did not return to Zhang's house in the following days.

Zheng Zhao and Huacuo visited various temples during the day, and at night Huaixia went to see the mortals passing by the door. These days, she seems to prefer young scholars, especially those from poor families who study hard. Always leave money before leaving.

"It's money for whoring." Huaixia explained in this way.

At the end of summer, Hu Yannian sent a famous post to visit.The master of Zongzheng Temple is not a very important person in the capital, but he is a rare close minister of the emperor in Hejian. During these few days in Hejian, he ate banquets all day long, eating big bowls of bird's nest and shark's fin, without any nourishment at all. Instead, I feel weak.Now that the day of returning to Beijing has come, he is even happier than Zhao Ren.

Hu Yan said young and quickly: "Mr. Zheng, we will leave for Beijing in three days. If you want to go on the road together, you can prepare."

Zheng Zhaoxin said happily: "Of course I would like to go back to Beijing with the eldest prince. This time I will trouble Master Hu to come and inform me in person, drink some tea and leave before it is too late."

Hu Yannian quickly waved his hand and refused: "No, no, I'm not feeling well recently, so I'll take my leave first."

That night, Zheng Zhao took Hua Cuo and Huai Xia to a deserted ancient pagoda on the outskirts of the city, condescendingly looking down at the lights of the Wanjia in Hejian Mansion, and laying on the broken tiles to look at the silver river in the sky.

"Actually, looking at the human world from the sky is almost the same as looking at the sky from the human world."

Three days later, Zongzheng Temple's car drove back to Beijing, and Zhao Ren and Zhang Qian behaved more intimately than before.Zheng Zhao took Zheng Tai, his unrelated younger brother, into a car, and dozens of guards of halberds shouted mighty together.

Perhaps it was because Hu Yannian was so eager to return home that he left much faster than he came, but he arrived in the capital in just over ten days.

Zhao Ren went to the palace to ask An to reply, Zhang Qian went back to the prince's mansion by herself, and Hua Cuo followed her back.Zheng Zhao first went to the Du Mansion to look for Du Fangfeng, and told her about Zheng Xiyin, then he said goodbye and took Zheng Tai back to the mansion, agreeing to talk about it another day.

Zheng Tai was raised as the eldest son, and his personality is higher than that of his peers. He can be said to be stable and mature, but no matter how stable he is, he is still young. He is far away from the restraint of his parents at home, and he can't help being curious when he first sees a prosperous place. Go for a walk in the streets and don't come back until tiptoe around curfew.Zheng Zhao talked with Du Fangfeng on weekdays, wandered freely in Langyuan, and returned to the mansion very late, but the two had never met before.

At the beginning of August, Zheng Zhao came back after breaking two silver willows, carrying a porcelain vase on the table, and suddenly smelled the fragrance of powder on Zhang Tai who was passing by, so he turned to look at him, and said lightly: "You have been in Beijing for a while. Alright, I heard in Du's mansion that some children from several families are making an appointment to play polo tomorrow, let's go with Brother Du."

Hearing this, Zhang Tai turned around, seemed a little guilty, nodded his head, and agreed, "Okay." After speaking, he continued to walk inside, stopped after taking two steps, and looked back at Zheng Zhao, After hesitating for a moment, he asked hesitantly, "Brother, do you have any orders?"

"No, let's go." Zheng Zhao lowered his head, inserted the silver willow branch into the white jade bottle, and poured a pot of clear water.

Zheng Tai stood there for a while, seeing that Zheng Zhaozhen had nothing else to say, he lowered his head and said, "Then I'm going back, big brother."

After he left, Zheng Zhao put down the silver willow bottle in his hand, placed it on the case against Yue, and walked towards the inner courtyard with the lamp in his hand.The lonely corridor, the shadows of the whirling trees, and a lonely lamp flickering.

At this time, it was at the beginning of the country's dynasty to establish the world, high-spirited, advocating martial arts and being a chivalrous man.There are many rascals and children in Beijing, forming cliques and gangs, fighting cocks and running dogs all day long, sleeping in flowers and sleeping in willows, brave and fierce, and often gather crowds to fight for a moment.These people often take shelter from wealthy families, and they prefer to be close to noble sons with a lot of money in their families, preferably those whose fathers died young.There are often children of officials and eunuchs who spend all their money for the so-called "urgent public and good righteousness", and finally become a frivolous quack.

Zheng Tai was young, and it was not a big fault for Ren Xia to be happy, but it was not for this reason that Mr. Zheng asked him to come to Beijing.Zheng Zhao didn't bother to persuade him bitterly, and he didn't bother to stop him from going out to meet friends, otherwise it would be counterproductive, introduce him to some new friends with similar family background, just let nature take its course.

The sky was as cold as water at night, Zheng Zhao sat by the window and waited for Hua Chao to come.

Although he didn't need to sleep before, he kept his habit of being a human being and rested peacefully every night, but now he didn't need to sleep when he came back from the river.

Hua Cuo took advantage of the moonlight to come over, becoming more coquettish and gorgeous.It rolled into the window, and said with open eyebrows: "I know the answer to the matter that the young master argued with Miss Du during the day."

Zheng Zhao didn't answer, but said: "When you go to the Du Mansion tomorrow, remember to say hello to Miss Du."

Hua Cuo blinked her eyes, and asked puzzledly, "She is a mortal, and she can't see me?"

Zheng Zhaodao: "When you came over, the wind bell on the corner of the eaves rang. She knew you were there, but you didn't show your body, it's very rude."

"Ah, that's it." Hua Cuo nodded and agreed, "I'll say hello tomorrow."

Zheng Zhao raised his head and suddenly asked, "Are there any more tonight?"

Hua Cuo was stunned for a while, then realized what he was talking about, and said with a smile on his face: "Also, also, he went to the tavern again, son, come with me, let's go and see."

"Let's go." Zheng Zhao extinguished the candle, stood up in the dark night, and Hua Cuo flew across the entire capital with him.

Recently, a strange incident happened in Xin'an County next to the capital. It was said that an old man surnamed Qin was addicted to alcohol. Although he was over [-] years old, he still went to the wine shop to drink every day, and he often didn't come home until midnight.

Five days ago, Old Qin drank until midnight again, and saw his grandson on the way home.When the grandson approached, he said that he was here to pick him up, and helped him go forward.Before he had gone far, the grandson suddenly jumped up and grabbed Old Qin's neck, yelling at him, saying that he used to beat and scold him all the time, and now his retribution has come.It is true that Mr. Qin often beat and scolded his grandson when he was drunk. At this time, he could not breathe continuously, so he turned down and pretended to be dead, and waited for his grandson to leave before getting up and going home.

When he returned home and saw his son there, he told the story.When the son heard this, he was furious, so he called out his grandson and wanted to kill him with a stick.The grandson knelt down and cried, saying that he and his mother were weaving bamboo baskets all night and never went out. It must be a ghost who wanted to harm his grandfather.

When Zheng Zhao and Du Fangfeng talked about this time, they each insisted on their own words.

Du Fangfeng said: "Grandson didn't go out all night, presumably it was the evil spirits who took his life."

Zheng Zhaodao: "The words of the grandson are not credible, and it is unknown whether the mother and son colluded to confess."

The curfew in the county was loose, Zheng Zhao and Hua Cuo sat on the ridge of the roof watching Old Qin staggering drunkenly, leaning on the wall to go home.Suddenly, he saw a young man in a blue cloth robe appearing at the intersection, he bowed his head and came up to support Old Qin.

Hua wrongly said: "He is a ghost."

Old Qin struggled to open his eyes, and saw that the young man was also letting him support him, as if he was so drunk that he forgot that his life was hanging by a thread a few days ago.

Zheng Zhao took a look and followed behind them.

Turning around the intersection and arriving at that day's place again, the young man stopped and stretched out his hand to pinch Old Qin's neck, but at this moment, Old Qin suddenly grabbed the young man with his backhand, and pulled out a thick pair of hair from his waist. The hemp rope came, and tied the boy's hand in two or three strokes.

The boy couldn't move, so he was taken home by Qin Laoer.

"Wen'er!" Old Qin shouted standing at the door.

Neighbors heard the sound, saw the boy tied with hemp rope, and saw the old man Qin calling his grandson at the door, they immediately remembered what happened a while ago, and everyone was terrified.They turned pale with fright, but instead of leaving, they walked in curiously.

There was a sound from inside the door, and the grandson came out, wearing the same blue cloth robe as the boy, and his appearance was exactly the same.When he saw the person behind Old Qin, he couldn't help taking a step back, his legs trembled, and he collapsed on the ground.Seeing this, old Qin turned to the young man who was tied with hemp rope, and said with a sneer, "I, Qin Ju, followed the old master to the battlefield, and broke through the mountain of corpses and blood. If the living old man is not afraid, why should he be afraid of you alone?" Lonely ghosts, set fire to him, and burn him." The raging fire scorched the boy's body and broke the hemp rope.The moment the hemp rope fell off, the boy ran out of the fire and disappeared into the darkness.

Old Qin got angry and said bitterly: "Fortunately, I will kill you next time we see you again."

Zheng Zhao sighed, glanced at Hua Cuo, and said, "Go back."

The next day, Zheng Zhao took Zheng Tai to the Du Mansion, first visited General Du, and handed Zheng Tai to him.General Du cherished his younger sister, and seeing that it was rare for her to favor a young son, he thought that his sister-in-law would agree to every little thing.

General Du smiled and said: "Today the princess is choosing a son-in-law, so she called my younger sister into the palace to accompany her. Brother Zheng came late, if my younger sister was still at home earlier."

Zheng Zhao said: "Since Lingmei is not here, I will come back another day."

General Du said: "I will tell Sister She when she comes back, if you have something to tell me."

Zheng Zhaodao: "Brother Du, please tell Miss Fangfeng what happened yesterday. I made a mistake."

Little General Du's eyes lit up, thinking about the grievances and grievances that will arise between countless children, he said with relief: "Men, no matter whether they are wrong or right, it is right to apologize first."

Zheng Zhaodao: "Brother Du, you misunderstood, Miss Fangfeng and I were arguing about the ghost that Mr. Qin encountered in the night walk in Xin'an County."

Little General Du didn't believe it, but he still nodded and said: "Of course, brother Zheng and his sister are pure Taoist friends."

Zheng Zhao sighed helplessly, didn't continue to defend himself, and just bowed and left.

At sunset, Zheng Tai returned to Anpingfang sweating profusely, with excitement in his eyes. After taking a bath and changing clothes, he sat in front of Zheng Zhao and talked endlessly about the situation of the polo match, how heroic General Du was, and led Three people defeated the warriors from Fanbang.

Zheng Zhao smiled, and dealt with them one by one. When the curfew sounded, Zheng Tai went back to sleep full of enthusiasm.

That night, Zheng Zhao and Hua Cuo toured the capital at night holding candles, and saw a cat demon in the Duke's mansion, Miss Aimu.

In the early morning light, Zheng Zhao and Hua Cuo sat at the noodle stall and ate eight bowls of eel noodles.

"Do you know, that old Qin?"

"The one who hit the devil."

"Yes, that's him. He killed his grandson last night."

"What? Fake? Where did you hear that?"

"How can I lie to you? When buying firewood this morning, there were people who came into the city from Xin'an County, they said."

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