Prince of Prey's Little Ginseng Extract [Transmigration Book]

He is very sure that no one will know about this past event, so why does the person in front of him know?How much do you know?

In an instant, Jiang Zhiyuan felt murderous.

Soon, he regained his senses, not to mention whether he could deal with the person quietly, but to say that the person in front of him was telling his so-called master, so what's the use of killing him?

"Who is your master? What does he want me to do?" Jiang Zhiyuan's face darkened.

"After the matter is completed, Mr. Jiang will know the identity of my master."

The man in black had a hoarse voice, Jiang Zhiyuan would find it difficult to find him by noting his voice.

He suddenly smiled, and said slightly ironically: "Your master wants to cooperate with me, but he doesn't even dare to show his face. How can I trust a person who dares not show his face?"

"Master Jiang is unwilling?"

Jiang Zhiyuan looked at him silently.

"Forget it," the man in black took out a token from his sleeve and threw it to Jiang Zhiyuan, "With this thing, Mr. Jiang should feel at ease, right?"

"This is..." Jiang Zhiyuan caught the token, and when he saw the pattern on the token, his gaze focused.

Even after many years, he still has the impression of such lines.

When the "accident" happened back then, a person with such a mark appeared at the accident site. Jiang Zhiyuan has been looking for that power all these years, but he hides too deeply. Couldn't find anyone.

Unexpectedly, one day, the power he was looking for would appear in his mansion in such a grand manner, and would come to discuss cooperation with him.

If the person who talked with him about cooperation was one of the forces involved in the events of the year, it would not be surprising to know the truth.

The hand holding the token was getting stronger and stronger, but Jiang Zhiyuan still didn't agree immediately: "I need to think about it."

As if he was sure that he would choose to agree in the end, the man in black was no longer eager: "Wait for your good news."

After the people left, Jiang Zhiyuan walked to the study room, put the token left by the man in black on the table, and sat quietly all night.

The appearance of the black-robed man and the forces behind him disrupted Jiang Zhiyuan's plan. The black-robed man was right. He didn't dare to bet at all that Jiang Ling has now become a queen queen who is under one person and above ten thousand. Your Majesty loves it. He respects him, if Jiang Ling finds out that the death of his parents is related to him, there is no need for him to do anything, the majesty who protects the calf will be the first to let him go.

He has no choice.

The next day, Jiang Zhiyuan contacted him through the method left by the man in black.

"I can agree to cooperate with your master, but your master must ensure the safety of my son Jiang Xu."

Hearing the name Jiang Xu, the man in black looked weird for a moment, but before Jiang Zhiyuan found out, he had returned to normal.

"This is natural. Since Mr. Jiang agreed to do things for his master, he is one of his own. The master will guarantee the safety of his family."

"I don't know what your master wants me to do."

"Don't worry, adults will know soon, it's not that difficult to do."

The position of Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites is not outstanding among the six, but at certain times, it can play a great role.

There are Xiao Shengyun's eyes and ears everywhere in the middle of the capital. The chance is that the two reached a cooperation in the front foot, and someone in the back foot passed the news to the palace.

"King Han's people found Jiang Zhiyuan?" Jiang Ling learned about this from Xiao Shengyun, curious, "Why did he find Jiang Zhiyuan?"

"If he wants to start an incident, there will be arrangements in the capital. The position of Minister of Rites is very important. If you can incorporate Minister of Rites into your own forces, you can save a lot of trouble in some matters."

Jiang Ling still looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Xiao Shengyun touched Jiang Ling's tender face: "So, if the King of Han wants to push the so-called orphan of the fourth prince to ascend the throne, or he himself wants to ascend the throne, it will be much more convenient with the help of the Minister of Rites. For important matters, you cannot avoid the Ministry of Rites."

Jiang Ling now understood that the Ministry of Rites might not be able to play a big role in other matters, but in these matters, the Ministry of Rites can play a role that other departments can't compare to.

"According to the news from the capital, the matter of Ling'er's parents is very likely to be related to King Han. If not, how did King Han know what happened back then?" Even he found out based on some clues. Before the incident happened, King Han was no longer in the capital. If he hadn't been involved in this incident, how could he know the hidden truth of this incident?

Jiang Ling poked through the memory of the original owner, trying to find out the connection between his parents and King Han, but he searched through the memory, but couldn't find it.

This is not surprising. Firstly, the original owner was too young at that time. Even if his parents had a relationship with King Han, they might not have told him. Secondly, too much time had passed, and those memories might have been forgotten.

"My parents have an accident, will it have something to do with King Han?"

"It's not clear yet, but now there are more clues that can be investigated in detail, but you can look for them at King Han's side to see if there is a new breakthrough."

On the bright side, Han Wang did not make any moves, just like the last calm before the storm, both sides were waiting.

At this time, Xiao Shengyun received a letter from the Qiang Kingdom.

After Princess Lianzhu returned to the Qiang Kingdom, it took half a year to solve the turmoil caused by the death of the eldest prince in the Qiang Kingdom, and successfully ascended the throne and became the new king of the Qiang Kingdom.

Jiang Ling admired this woman who dared to speak and act. In the Qiang Kingdom, the status of women was extremely low. Even in such a difficult environment, Princess Lianzhu overcame all difficulties and ascended to that position. After more than a year, Clean up the imperial court, kick out the power centers, appoint new officials, and bring new vitality to the Qiang Kingdom.

Lianzhu has a good impression of Daqi's empress, and she is also very friendly towards Daqi. A year ago, Wuguo took advantage of the internal turmoil in Qiang and was too busy to take care of herself, so she sent troops to Qiang. Princess Lianzhu ordered the general to stop at the border, On the one hand, he handed over his credentials to Da Qi for help.

Daqi sent troops to help, but Wuguo was defeated. I don’t know how Lianzhu negotiated with Wuguo. Wuguo lost a lot of benefits to Daqi and Qiang.

Although the Qiang State is small, it is a country with a lot of medicinal materials. To show its sincerity, the Qiang State voluntarily provided Daqi with a large amount of precious medicinal materials unique to the Qiang State.

This time, the letter Xiao Shengyun received did not go through official channels, but Lianzhu contacted them privately. Since guessing that the identity of the holy doctor might be related to Jiang Ling, Lianzhu has been investigating the matter of the holy doctor these years.

The content of the letter is also about this matter.

"The holy doctor is highly respected in the Qiang Kingdom. Although he did not enter the power center, he can directly influence the decisions at the highest level. Princess Lianzhu was able to ascend the throne smoothly, thanks to the help of the holy doctor in the end. It is also for this reason that the relationship between the two parties in the past two years A lot closer." Xiao Shengyun opened the letter and said.

"She said that only Daqi has the medicinal materials that the holy doctor needs recently, so he will come to Daqi and ask if we want to take this opportunity to meet someone."

Jiang Ling originally planned to go to the Qiang Kingdom with Lao Yuan and his party to meet people in a while, but when she suddenly learned that the Holy Medical Association was coming to Daqi, she was stunned for a moment.

He couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, maybe it was the original owner's residual emotions that affected him, he felt a little bit looking forward to it, but also a little scared.

From the moment he knew that the original owner's father might not be dead, Jiang Ling knew that the two sides would meet one day, and he had been preparing for this day.

He didn't realize that he was grabbing the man's sleeve.

"Don't worry," Xiao Shengyun covered his hand and wrapped it into his palm, "I will be with you."

"If he wasn't..."

"No, his past can match up with Dr. Jiang's."

Jiang Ling buried her head on the man's shoulder: "If so, why didn't he come back and take a look these years?"

Jiang Ling knew that he was making trouble for no reason, but the unreasonable grievances made him unable to control his emotions. At this moment, he seemed to be the helpless child who suddenly lost his parents. He waited bitterly, hoping for a miracle. In the end, nothing came of it.

Such emotions were very unfamiliar to Jiang Ling. This time, he was sure that the emotions came from himself, not influenced by the original owner.

why?

He was obviously just an outsider, why did he have such real emotions, as if he was the one who experienced all the grievances, not others.

He failed to cross the catastrophe, his body dissipated in the catastrophe, and his soul entered this body. He was surprised to find that the degree of fit between himself and this body was almost the same as his own body, and he could not find the soul of the original owner in this body at all. Mark of.

He didn't believe that there was such a coincidence in this world. This body seemed to be tailor-made for him. The more time passed, the more Jiang Ling felt this.

What is the relationship between him and the original owner?

After he came to this world, he tried to find the original owner, and went to the place where the original owner often went, but to no avail.

Jiang Ling was thinking about something, and unknowingly walked into a quiet courtyard.

"The donor seems to have encountered a lot of confusion."

The familiar voice brought back Jiang Ling's thoughts. He looked up and saw Master Qianwu in plain monk clothes standing under the tree.

"Master Qianwu?"

"It's a poor monk."

Jiang Ling walked over and sat down at the stone table: "How is Master?"

"The world is clear and bright, and the poor monk is very good." Master Qianwu picked up the teapot on the stone table and poured a cup of tea for Jiang Ling. "The benefactor has troubles, so you can tell the poor monk that the poor monk is not talented. Maybe it can clear up the benefactor's doubts." One or two."

Jiang Ling stroked the teacup, and said in the smoldering hot air: "There is some confusion, the master already knows my origin, I want to know where 'I' went, why I can't feel 'I' The presence?"

This sentence was convoluted, but Master Qianwu understood what he meant, and he put down the teacup: "'I' means me, and the benefactor is here, why can't I feel it?"

"I didn't mean that, I..." Halfway through the speech, Jiang Ling suddenly realized, "The master meant that 'I' is me?"

"Of course."

"But how could it be?" His memory is unmistakable. He has practiced for thousands of years, including the scene of the strange catastrophe. He is a spiritual ginseng, and the original owner is a human being. How can they be one person?

"There are thousands of worlds, and benefactors can come to this world. Why is it impossible for benefactors to exist in this world?"

"Is it because 'I' is here that I'm here?"

For a moment, it was like breaking through the thick fog and seeing the truth behind the fog.

Jiang Ling suddenly realized, and finally understood why, as time passed, he became more and more empathetic to the original owner's experience, because it was his own experience.

He and the original owner were one person from beginning to end.