Inside the High Wall [Quick Transmigration]

Cangzhou, Monkey Mountain.

Zhao Xiaoluan came back from collecting medicine, put the medicine basket on the stone table, sat cross-legged on the futon, looked at Chun Niang who was cleaning the cave and said: "That little girl is still wandering around the mountain, it has been two days, maybe she really came here Find us."

Chun Niang stopped wiping the stone bench, stood up and walked to Zhao Xiaoluan, frowned and said, "Is it from your family?"

"My relationship with the Zhao family has already been severed, Miss Zhao has already been buried, they will not come to me. Moreover, Mrs. Zhao knows this cave, if she sends someone, she will never wander around like a headless chicken. "Zhao Xiaoluan shook his head, pulled Chun Niang to sit in his arms, leaned his head on her shoulder and asked, "Your cousin asked her to come here, right?"

"What did my cousin ask her to come to us?" Chun Niang's neck was itchy from breathing, and she couldn't help pushing her head away.

"We don't have any fun here. Look at that girl's appearance, she is used to eating and sleeping in the upper reaches of the rivers and lakes. She is either dedicated to Taoism and wants to become a monk, or she wants to settle down." Zhao Xiaoluan said with a flash of eyes , There was a sly smile on the corner of her mouth, "The little girl is a beauty, our place is spacious, and another one can fit in."

"No!" Jinniang stared, turned to look at Zhao Xiaoluan, and said angrily, "I'm tired enough to serve you once, will another one make me tired?"

Zhao Xiaoluan snickered inwardly, but still pretended not to care and said, "The other one is just for you to share your worries, so that you won't be tired of making a meal."

After hearing the words, Jin Niang stood up abruptly, gritted her teeth and said, "Then you invite her in, I'll go and make room for you."

"Jin Niang, don't go." Zhao Xiaoluan quickly grabbed Jin Niang's hand, not daring to tease her anymore, and promised, "From now on, I will avoid her and go away when I see her. Just leave, don't be angry, I can't live without you."

"Hmph, I think you can't live without her." Jin Niang snorted coldly, but she forgave Zhao Xiaoluan along the way, and just asked again, "What if she really came from my cousin?"

"Ask me face to face..." Zhao Xiaoluan stopped talking halfway, and then said, "Her accent is from Cangzhou, and there must be relatives in the family. I don't think I came here to find a place to stay. It is more possible to join the Yunhe sect. Although Pindao also hopes that the Yunhe card will be prosperous, but Pindao is more satisfied with double cultivation with fellow Taoists in the cave every day, and he really does not want anyone to intervene in it. Put it on the only way she must go down the mountain, let her pick it up and leave."

Chun Niang nodded when she heard the words, pointed to the stone shelf full of scriptures and said: "Let's go find it now, and tidy up there by the way."

Zhao Xiaoluan grimaced, and dejectedly went to sort out the scriptures left by Tan Huazi.After finishing five or six books, she became a little impatient. She picked up the scriptures casually, and she was most comfortable with what she got.

Although he is not going to sort out the scriptures, but the little girl's scriptures have to be given away, Zhao Xiaoluan thought about it, then bent down to find the stone box.She opened the stone box and saw that the scriptures such as "The Sutra of Birth under the Lotus Flower" and "The Classic of the Birth of the King of Ming Dynasty" were still there, so she closed the stone box and turned around to leave the stone gate.

Tang Cong'er searched on the mountain for two days, but couldn't find any trace of the female Taoist priest. She couldn't help wondering if what Mr. Zheng met was a mountain spirit or a stone charm.The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. Tang Cong'er shuddered, and couldn't help thinking of the man surnamed Kong. She looked behind her and decided to go down the mountain before dark.

She has walked this road down the mountain many times. Although the grass and trees are not familiar, she remembers very clearly that there is absolutely no stone box on this road.Tang Cong'er opened his eyes wide and looked at the stone box, then quickly closed his eyes and rubbed them, and opened them again, there was still a stone box.She looked left and right, and then walked forward as if she didn't see it.

After walking for a few miles, Tang Cong'er opened his mouth in disbelief, and the stone box appeared on the road again.She blinked, then pretended not to see, and stepped over the stone box.

After tossing her face seven or eight times, Tang Cong'er collapsed a little. She stood there watching for a while, then bent down to pick up the stone box.

If someone came to claim his life, he would die. One life for another, and he planned to die together.

Tang Cong'er plucked up the courage to open the stone box. There were five books in the stone box. She couldn't read, so she flipped through them and saw some pictures of immortals, then she knelt down on the ground suddenly.

"Thanks to the immortal for giving me the book. Believers must recite the scriptures every day to eliminate their sins."

When Zhao Xiaoluan heard this sentence in the ancient tunnel, he couldn't help laughing, Zheng Luanying found someone to come to Ma Liushan.

Xuzhou, Zhendong Prince's Mansion.

King Zhendong moved the palace lantern and burned a letter. He looked up at his confidants and staff, and said with a sneer, "This morning sun comes out as soon as it comes out. Is it my daughter's embroidery to lead troops to fight? It's her father who leads the army personally." Spoiled, thinking you can get everything at your fingertips."

The staff also read the letter, and he smiled and said: "The princess is still young, so she is naturally naive, but there is one point in this letter that is absolutely correct. If Zheng Xuan's servant has a son, the emperor must be eager to have him." To cut down the vassals, I used to wait and see that the ministers saw that the country had already been decided, and they would no longer obstruct the use of troops. If we want to raise an incident, we must do so before Zheng Xuanshi gives birth."

King Zhendong put the palace lantern back to its original place and said, "The timing is right, but it's purely child's play to hand over the soldiers to Chaoyang."

"If your lord has concerns, you might as well think about the Battle of Jingshan. Back then, the empress led the imperial army to defeat King Zhenbei. This victory was due to the empress shooting an arrow through King Zhenbei's throat. If the princess has some miraculous power like her empress, lord You can rest assured." The staff looked calm, as if they were holding wisdom beads, "Besides, the princess is married to the son of Prince Zhennan, so most of the soldiers are still led by him."

"It's okay if you don't mention the battle of Jingshan, but if you mention it, you will feel sad for King Zhenbei." King Zhendong's face was half bright and half dark by the palace lantern, and his expression was dim, "We and the queen are also counted together." The childhood sweetheart who grew up, the king of Zhenbei proposed marriage to the old prince back then, who knew that she fell in love with that sinister and cunning prince. She married to the royal family and had a good life, and we are also happy for her. Who knew that the battle of Jingshan, she So no nostalgia for the past, she shot and killed King Zhenbei. Her bow horse was taught by King Zhenbei, and she drew the bow and arrow with her hands, and she ended up like this, and she became a target."

The staff didn't know that there was such a story about the Battle of Jingshan, but when he heard this, he just turned his neck, raised his head and said to King Zhendong: "My lord, please don't act emotionally."

"It's not about emotion." King Zhendong shook his head, and continued: "Although the emperor is arrogant, he has a strong relationship with the queen. If he is a son born to a concubine, he will be raised by the queen. The three armies will go to the capital together. Knowing this news, it is possible to betray the enemy on the spot. King Zhenbei also agreed with us back then that he was close to the capital and attacked the capital first. Unexpectedly, the queen who was supposed to cooperate with the inside and outside made a killer move, and King Zhennan turned into a reinforcement in the middle of the journey. .That old guy is quite conscientious. When the banner was changed, he sent scouts to inform my father, who decided to withdraw the army and return to Xuzhou immediately. I don’t want to repeat the same mistakes.”

"The prince also said that the empress has a very deep affection. If the king of Zhenbei was successful in the past, the empress would not only lose her husband, but also lose her successor. Naturally, she would not want to. But the princess is different. Even if the emperor asked the empress to raise Zheng Xuanshi's son , her status is also damaged. If Zheng Xuanshi gives birth to a prince, the princess will just be a married princess; if Zheng Xuanshi gives birth to a daughter, she will no longer be the only daughter of the emperor." Zhendong King, "But if you raise troops, following the old practice of the Zhou Dynasty in ancient times, she will change from a princess to an emperor. The letter from Princess Chaoyang said that she will raise troops before Zheng Xuan's servant son, which means that no matter whether it is the prince Princess, she doesn't want it to be born, and wants to take this opportunity once and for all."

King Zhendong pondered for a moment after hearing this, and said: "Let Xiliuying and Fangmaying disarm and serve the people, and stay in Xuzhou to wait for orders, and the rest can get ready."

The staff frowned and persuaded: "My lord, these years the imperial court has trained soldiers in local regiments. Although they can't be said to be brave, there are a lot of them. We must be hindered by them all the way. Drive us to a dead end, and ask the prince to go all out."

King Zhendong raised his hand to stop him, "Stop talking, I've made up my mind."

On the Xuzhou Canal, a boat was on fire alone.

Zheng Zhao lay on the bow and looked at the sky full of stars, the night was lonely, and the stars seemed to be within reach.He took another sip of wine, his eyes began to blur, and he indulged himself, but felt more comfortable and happy.

It's really refreshing to accept who you are.

He is not a perfect person, he is not the person in the eyes of the world, not even the person he hopes.

The world said he was a free and easy celebrity, so he tried to be a free and easy celebrity.But he has a lot of distracting thoughts in his mind, and it's not just Feng Jiyue. Whenever he hears others mention the transcendent real celebrity, he will feel that he is deceiving the world and does not deserve such praise from the world.He hated his own thinking and wanted to correct his behavior, but even if it became suffering, he was still calculating his life and death.

Growing up in the deep palace since she was a child, she had many worries in her actions, and always wanted to plan some fame, fortune and glory.This kind of person is vulgar and hateful, but he is this kind of person, no matter how much he hates himself, it won't help.

A hundred years old is like a stream, rich and honorable, cold ashes, even if you understand it, it's hard to change it.He is not a flower hanging in the air, he has roots, and the wind, cement and soil make him himself.

Tang Yang ran over from the stern and said, "Master, the boatman said that Xuzhou is ahead, and there are many salute families on the boat. Stop the boat tonight, and we can find porters to move into the city tomorrow morning."

Zheng Zhao supported his shoulders and stood up, looking at Xuzhou city.The breeze is coming from thousands of miles away, and the night of Xuzhou City is clear, but there are fire dragons passing through from time to time.

"I won't enter Xuzhou City anymore, tell the boatman to leave quickly, if you don't leave, you won't be able to leave." After speaking, he let go of his hands and lay back on the bow.

He was half-drunk and felt like he was sleeping on a galaxy.

Good dreams.

The author has something to say: "Impostor Syndrome" (ImpostorSyndrome), refers to successful adults, 33% of people feel that their success is not what they deserve.

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