Abandoned Emperor of Transmigration

Chapter 100【Disguise】

That night Xuan Le packed up his simple luggage and set off, and Ji Xing naturally went with him, Hua Xianggong also wanted to accompany him after he woke up, but Ji Xing refused.

Hua Xianggong's expression was gloomy, and he was completely out of the usual carefree manner. Before leaving, Xuan Le patted him on the shoulder, neither blaming him nor saying anything to comfort him.

Mr. Hua works for Chengyun Country. From Mr. Hua's point of view, he has done nothing wrong, but from Mr. Xuan Le's own standpoint, being deceived is never a happy thing.

Although Hua Xianggong has never threatened his own safety, but this undoubtedly buried a scorpion for himself, even if Hua Xianggong's later thoughts have been inclined to Xuan Le, this does not explain any problems, let alone show his loyalty .

Sure enough, there were some problems with Hua Xianggong's memory. He remembered that he had revealed himself, knowing that Sen Hui had confessed everything about himself, and he regretted that he and Xuan Le finally came to this point, although this was not what he wanted.

then……

He couldn't remember what happened, and when he opened his eyes, he was already in his bedroom, vaguely as if someone had said something to him before, but he couldn't remember it.

Mr. Hua mused to himself, thinking that Sen Hui might have knocked him out and transported him here. It was a great pardon for Xuan Le not to imprison him for questioning, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

After Xuan Le and Ji Xing set off, on the second day, Yu Ziwen signaled Sen Hui and the others to deliberately bury a loophole for Mr. Hua. Of course, it should not be too obvious to make the other party suspicious, as long as the other party can escape.

Sen Hui and Xiao Feng naturally have no problems doing these things. After dinner in the afternoon, Mr. Hua found that he had the opportunity to leave. He hesitated. Whether he should wait for Xuan Le to come back and explain or leave, he personally wanted to choose the former However, it was a matter of great importance to the Orange Cloud Nation, so he had no choice but to put his selfishness behind him and resolutely chose to escape.

Leaving the inn where Yu Ziwen and others lived temporarily, Hua Xianggong felt a little sad in his heart. He felt that he might never meet such a good and considerate master from now on. Most importantly, maybe he and Xuan Le could never meet each other in this lifetime. See you again.

Leaving Xuan Le's identity aside, in that small county town of Youguo, Xuan Le was not Xuan Le, and he was just Mr. Hua, and the two of them were happier when they got along.

With a sigh, Mr. Hua quickly disappeared along the corner of the street and down the path. It took him half a day to find a way to contact the butcher. The two met in a grove outside the city.

Sen Hui and Xiao Feng naturally followed up long ago, as long as the news of Mr. Hua was passed on, and then tracked the butcher's whereabouts, and intercepted the person and the news before the butcher delivered the news, mixed the true and false news, and embellished the truth. Transfer it to Wei Zhang, and the matter is half done.

The rest is up to Xuan Le.

Xuan Le has not rested for two days and two nights. Fortunately, there are various nourishing medicines in the system, just eating and playing keeps his mental strength in a state of excitement, although there are heavy dark circles under his eyes and he feels tired But it seems to have become much duller.

Ji Xing naturally didn't know that Xuan Le hadn't slept for two nights. On the way to Wei Zhang with Xuan Le, Xuan Le also closed his eyes and rested in front of the car window. At that time, he thought Xuan Le had fallen asleep, but how could he know? In order to pass the time and divert attention, Xuan Le just read all kinds of anecdotes in the system.

Thanks to the fact that he has always read the messy and unofficial history these days, Xuan Le has a lot more understanding of the grievances and grievances between this continent and the countries, and he has a lot more confidence in dealing with Wei Zhang and Ming Yuanze.

Compared to before when he didn't have any confidence at all, and didn't know how far his opponent was capable, at least now he knew what was going on.

In the past two days, he didn't think about the past life anymore, because he didn't sleep and he didn't have any nightmares, so his thoughts would not be deliberately disturbed.And that weird "sound transmission method" never appeared again.

Xuan Le thought, maybe I can assume that the other party really needs to fall asleep to grasp part of the information, and to disturb my thoughts, or set other traps, it must be after I fall asleep.

But after all, this is not a long-term solution. If he can persist in two or three days, how about five or six days?

If they couldn't hold on before their plan was successfully implemented, wouldn't it be easy for the other party to know what they were doing as soon as they fell asleep?Then all the deployments of him and Yu Ziwen will not only fall by the wayside, but also Yu Ziwen's dark line in Jing country will also be removed.

If you don't succeed...you will be benevolent.Xuan Le rubbed the center of her eyebrows, thinking: Although there is no battlefield and no gunpowder smoke, this is really a life-and-death war.

Fortunately, Wei Zhang's location was not far from where they were before, and after one night, they found Wei Zhang's whereabouts before noon the next day.

Wei Zhang really did not bring many people with him on this trip, except for the guards, there were only two civil servants who had a close relationship with him.

An official of the Ministry of Rites, a historian, and nothing else.

Xuan Le and Ji Xing disguised themselves as ordinary people, wearing coarse old shirts and thick animal skins covering their necks and noses. Bethlehem is colder than other countries, and animal skins and felt hats can be seen everywhere.

Most of the men here have flushed faces, fair skin but exceptional strength, and taller stature. They don't seem to be afraid of the cold. They sweat a lot when they work, and they will immediately take off their clothes and stand shirtless in the ice and snow, drinking and laughing.

Women and children are generally well protected and look very warm in what they wear.

A thin and small man like Xuan Le and Ji Xun can be found to be not a local with just a few more glances.

Fortunately, Bai Leng Country has also communicated with Orange Cloud Country these years. Xuan Le and the others carried some bamboo baskets with things covered on them. Everyone took a look at them and assumed they were businessmen from somewhere, so they stopped paying too much attention. .

The little prince Wei Zhang came here to pray for blessings, oh no, he should be called His Royal Highness the Prince, this made the people on the street in a state of excitement all day long, and the inn where the prince was received was even more radiant, and the owner of the shop was always busy every day. Laughing from ear to ear.

Outside the door of the inn, layers of guards were guarding the side, and no one else could get close easily. Xuan Le and Ji Xing squatted on the opposite side of the small street, gnawing dough pancakes and thinking—how can we let Wei Zhang come out?Or, how can I let myself in?

"It's easier for him to come out than for us to go in." Xuan Le finished eating the pancakes and wiped his mouth, "I have an idea."

Ji Xing dragged the pancake, looking at his emperor with pride and distress.

The emperor who used to eat twenty dishes plus snacks for a meal, and never could finish even one dish, can now squat on the corner of the street, wrapped in animal skins, and eat dry noodles without caring!

Ji Xing put away the pancakes he hadn't finished eating, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of Xuan Le's mouth, "What good idea does the emperor have?"

Xuan Le was about to speak, but when he saw the handkerchief in Ji Xing's hand, he was speechless, "...We are dressed in such rags, yet you can take out a handkerchief that is made of high-grade material at random. Question?"

Ji Xun struggled for a moment, and murmured, "I...have a cleanliness habit."

Putting on this dirty clothes is already the limit!If he doesn't wear this handkerchief and wipes it all the time, he feels like he will suffocate!

Xuan Le rolled her eyes, "Then I won't play with you."

"No!" Ji Xun panicked, reluctantly threw the handkerchief away, "Chen, I must guard you by your side!"

Xuan Le rolled his eyes, "Aha, I have a better way than just now."

Seasonal payment: "???"

In the evening, there was music playing in the tavern at the end of the street.The voice was gentle and pleasant, as if it brought the warmth and beauty of the Zimulang country, which is known as spring like spring all the year round, into the cold land of Bethlehem.

The sound of the piano was blown by the wind, like a gentle hand soothing the hearts of the people after a hard day. Everyone couldn't help but stop what they were doing and listen carefully.

And in that tavern, the people who drink and eat meat have long been dumbfounded. Apart from the usual businessmen, they have never seen other people here, let alone the elegant and elegant dancers and luthiers that are often mentioned by passing businessmen. Beautiful, proud and admirable character.

Of course, for nobles, dancers and luthiers, including musicians who are proficient in all musical instruments, are the people at the bottom of society, and they are just playthings for people to eat and drink for entertainment.

But for people with good music, dancers with excellent dancing skills, and musicians who can play the sounds of nature with their fingers, they are all worthy of respect.

It's just that the more one goes to a big country and a big city, the less valuable and belittled are these skills worthy of worship and respect.

But in Bethlehem, where they hardly listened to music, it was more their admiration and curiosity derived from their hearts.

Wei Zhang in the inn on the other side of the long street soon knew about this movement.

Wei Zhang is not very old, but he has the posture of a little adult. He sat calmly by the window, his ears catching the faintly beautiful music of the piano in the wind. After a while, he stood up and said to the downstairs: "My lord I'm going to meet the person who plays the piano."

The guard downstairs immediately turned around, knelt down on one knee, and said loudly, "Yes!"

If Ji Xing knew that Xuan Le's method was this way, he would rather say that he is not cleanliness, not at all, he likes to play with mud... Of course, that was Ji Xing before he entered the palace and started pampering Xuan Le. Half.

Over the past few years, Ji Xing's cleanliness has become more and more serious. Xuan Le has given him psychological counseling before...God knows what psychological counseling is?But the emperor is so serious, it's not easy for him to spoil his interest.Xuan Le asked him to talk about many things about his childhood, and then after entering the palace.

When he first entered the palace, the season salary had no backer, he could not rely on anyone, and he had no money to make connections. If it wasn't for the fact that the young Xuan Le was fun and the queen thought they were about the same age, so he pointed it out to Xuan Le. Whether he can survive to this day is still a question.

Before pointing it out to Xuan Le, he had washed clothes, swept the manure bucket, and did the dirtiest and most tiring work.After following Xuan Le for a long time, although this master always likes to give him difficult problems, likes to watch his jokes and amuse him, but he has never treated him badly, so he was named "Pay" as he said before, There is really no shortage of him in terms of food and clothing.

Gradually after that, life became easier and I could send more money to my family.

Slowly, as if he wanted to get something back, the feeling of cleanliness became more and more serious. When he was away from home these days, this unbearable feeling became more and more serious.

Xuan Le said that this is his compensation to himself. It is normal for people to have this kind of thinking.At present, the cleanliness of the quarterly salary is only in the "love to be clean", "shower frequently, change sheets, and change clothes", which is still within the acceptable range. If it tends to be more serious-such as shaking hands, hugging, and ordinary physical contact , or want to wash your hands all the time, and you can’t touch things that others have touched, it’s serious, and you have to put it on the treatment schedule immediately.

Ji Xing felt that Xuan Le talked a lot, and he couldn't understand many terms, but he could roughly guess the meaning. Since Xuan Le said it wasn't serious, then it wasn't serious, and he let his own habits go.

But now, Ji Xing felt that he might be, but in fact, he wasn't that cleanliness.Even if it is a little dirty, it seems to be acceptable, provided that he is not allowed to pretend to be a woman or wear women's clothing.

Xuan Le said, we dress up as ordinary people, you can’t stand this attire, if we dress up as sons and gentlemen, I think Wei Zhang might be more vigilant against us, then we can dress cleanly, comfortably and successfully lure Wei Zhang out Yes, there is only one way to dress up as a woman.

Ji Xing would bet that Xuan Le, who was serious about analyzing the situation, simply enjoyed it, but there must be other ways!

At this time, the two of them were wearing women's clothes and rouge. They let down all their black hair and tied it lazily on their backs, leaving only a few strands of hair around their ears.Ji Xing was sitting at the table, wearing a veil, Xuan Le put the piano on his lap, and flicked his hands lightly. In order to create an effect, he also wore a bamboo hat, and a white veil hung down in front of the hat, making people want to see his face even more.

This is what Wei Zhang saw when he entered the door.

Wei Zhang is not very old, but at this age, it is time to talk about marriage. The few noble girls Wei Zhang mentioned by the queen were not interested. At this time, he followed the sound of the piano, and when he looked up, he saw that the season was thin and thin. Even though he was wearing a veil, his eyes were quiet and peaceful, as if he had already seen through the world of mortals, and people couldn't help but ease their anxious mood when they looked at him.

And another...

Wei Zhang squinted his eyes, and the guards had already wiped out a chair for him, asking him to sit down.When the others saw that the prince was coming, they immediately knelt in surprise, Wei Zhang waved his hands, "No, get up, this king is only here to listen to the music."

Xuan Le stopped her hands just right, raised her head slightly, and the white gauze moved with the wind.

Wei Zhang noticed that his hands were slender and fair, very beautiful. Xuan Le put the qin on the table and got up to salute with the season's salary.

"Hey." Wei Zhang smiled, his childish face was full of maturity that didn't match his age, and he felt a sense of incompatibility, he stared at Xuan Le for a while, and said: "I hope this king didn't disturb Miss Yaxing. "

"Don't dare." Xuan Le stood, did not take the initiative to take a seat, and said: "It's just that the journey has become boring, and today I lacked some appetite, so I just played the piano to relieve the depression in my heart. I don't want to alarm the nobleman, please don't blame me .”

Xuan Le pinched her voice and spoke softly and slowly, which made people feel that this person was mysterious and ethereal.

Ji Xing still thought, let you be unable to memorize the dogma in the palace, but now you can talk nonsense in a polite way?

Xuan Le feels very refreshed, this feeling is really... It would be great if it could be recorded.