After crossing, I became the emperor Bai Yueguang

Nine Years of West Vietnam

The fourth prince, Zhai Yi, ascended the throne, and the new emperor ascended the throne, amnesty the world, and celebrated together.

The biting cold wind in early winter felt like a piece of skin had been torn off the face. The little monk pried open the thick layer of ice and finally filled the barrel with water. His hands were almost numb from the cold, and his fingertips were painful and itchy , covered with chilblains.

The little monk clasped his hands tightly and exhaled fiercely towards the palms, trying to warm his hands with the light heat wave. After standing for about a minute, the little monk walked up with the wooden bucket.

The mountain road is steep, and you will stumble if you are not careful, not to mention that the little monk is still carrying two buckets of water. When he is about to reach the top of the mountain, a hoarse voice is transmitted, "You bastard, it takes so long to pay the water bill, and it hurts me." Being scolded by senior brother."

With a big hand push, it landed on the little monk, and the cold water fell to the ground. Accompanied by the heavy and crisp sound of the barrel falling to the ground, the little monk was already thin and malnourished. In a chaotic state, because of that push, the whole person fell down uncontrollably.

Jiang Chi was awakened by the pain, his whole body conveyed extreme pain, his lips were so chapped, and he didn't die.

Lost under the wheel, the almost numb pain of being crushed all over the body, Jiang Chi's scalp tingles as soon as he recalls it, that feeling is terrible, Xin Ning is really ruthless, let him lose under the wheel, then In this situation, the only thing Jiang Chi can be sure of is Xin Ning, that woman who looks dignified but is actually ruthless.

Jiang Chi slowly opened his eyes. The dilapidated and retro beams were a bit like what he saw when he went to a certain former residence. Jiang Chi endured the pain and propped himself up. The antique environment shocked him a little. With the clothes he was wearing, his head was filled with doubts.

Jiang Chi struggled to stand up, but the pain after the numbness came one after another, his wrist trembled, Jiang Chi couldn't support it, and then fell on the bed, Jiang Chi felt dizzy, his head was blank, and his strings were tense. After a break, memories that belonged exclusively to Yayoi came one after another.

The feeling of flying down the mountain, the body hit the ground, was scratched by the stones, and it was a blessing in misfortune not to die.

Yayoi, formerly known as Jiang Chi, Jiang Yue's eldest son, when he was seven years old, his mother died twice. In Jiangchi, Liu Yue's schemes are endless, but with the protection of the old lady, Liu Yue has no choice but to make another plan.

The ancients believed in the theory of ghosts and gods. It was rumored that Jiang Chi had evil spirits in his heart and had to stay in the temple until the crown. Although the old lady loved Jiang Chi, she valued herself more, and Jiang Yue didn't care about anything. With Liu Yue's special care for the barren small temple, Jiang Chi has been doing well in the past few years.

There are only four monks in this temple, Jiang Chi {Yayoi}, Mi Jing, Mi Xu and the abbot. The temple is remote and dilapidated, and there is almost no money for sesame oil in the monthly account. Except for the abbot, everyone has to go down the mountain for fasting.

Jiang Chi is the legitimate son of Jiang Yue, the servant of the Ministry of Rites. Even if his stepmother treats him harshly, he has never done anything similar to begging. Jiang Chi's upbringing and self-esteem in his bones do not allow it.

As a result, Jiang Chi was squeezed out by everyone, not only robbed him of his money when he was sent, but also squeezed him desperately in recent years, carrying water, chopping firewood, and making him kneel at every turn.

Even winter is no exception. Last night, Jiang Chi was reported by Mi Jing, and he knelt in front of the temple all night. In the morning, he went down to fetch water just after dawn, because if he didn’t finish his work earlier, there would be no leftover porridge in the morning. eat.

Jiang Chi sighed heavily, the original owner was forced to die.

The pain in his body came one after another, Jiang Chi wrapped the quilt tightly, sleepiness hit, Jiang Chi fell asleep.

The night is like ink, the cold winter moon, the shadows outside the window, the withered branches and leaves on the tree are swept by the cold wind, blowing loudly, reflected on the glued window, the wind is rustling.

Jiang Chi leaned on the bed and sat up, feeling heart-piercing pain, his whole body seemed to be smashed and reorganized, hitting together, Jiang Chi held his chest, waiting for the blackness in his mind to dissipate.

The temple in the middle of the night was cold and silent. Jiang Chi endured the pain and carefully turned out of bed. Relying on the memory of the original owner, he moved to the corner step by step, removed the debris, and pulled out the bricks from the corner. Jiang Chi did not dare to light the lamp. , Feeling in the dark, he took out a porcelain bottle, poured out one and stuffed it into his mouth.

The life in the temple was unbearable, and even a little unsatisfactory was beaten severely. The original owner was stubborn, but not stupid. He secretly picked herbs on the mountain, and changed the wound medicine with the shopkeeper of the pharmacy when he went down the mountain.

For some unknown reason, Jiang Chi felt that the pain in his chest was not as strong. He put the medicine bottle back to its original place, and Jiang Chi lay back on the bed in the dark.

Jiang Chi tightly covered the musty-smelling micro-moisture quilt, and for a moment his mind was in a state of confusion, and the heart-pounding pain was like a shadow, cold and painful, Jiang Chi slept in a daze, finally woke up, and dreamed that he was in a car accident and fell on the ground. In a pool of blood, red and white alternate.

After lying on the bed for three or four days, Jiang Chi finally felt that the pain like tarsal maggots subsided a bit, thinking in his heart that after taking the pills at night, he could go to the kitchen and order something to eat, four days in a row God, what Jiang Chi ate was porridge water, a large bowl of water mixed with a few grains of rice, not even two wild vegetables.

Expressed sincere malice towards him, an idler recuperating.

Just as she was thinking, the door was kicked open abruptly, Mi Jing walked in, Mi Xu followed behind with slow steps.

"It's recovering well, there's nothing there, but her face is much rosier." Mi Jing raised her lips, walked to the place where the medicine bottle was stored in Jiangchi, kicked away the debris, and pulled out the bricks in a simple and rough manner. He took out the porcelain bottle, "Some time ago, I heard from the abbot that he lost some money, so it turned out that you stole the abbot's money and secretly bought the medicine."

Jiang Chi's face was calm, his hands clenched the quilt unconsciously, and his eyes turned to Mixu who was standing at the door, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and a faint smile flickered at the bottom of his eyes, as if watching a desperate weak man struggling to death, this person, How did he know that he hid the medicine bottle in the crack in the corner?

"When catching thieves and catching stolen goods, pay attention to evidence in everything."

Mi Jing grabbed Jiang Chi's collar with a rough and strong force, involving the wound, the veins on his forehead popped up, and the corners of his lips twitched violently.Jiang Chi's entire face turned pale, and he subconsciously clenched his lower lip, staining his already pale lips with a deep red.

Mi Jing threw Jiang Chi on the bed as if throwing goods, "Evidence? Isn't this conclusive evidence."

"If I got it by alms."

"Who would believe you?" Mi Jing poured out the last pill from the porcelain bottle, which seemed to fall on the ground unintentionally, looked at Jiang Chi with a smile on his face, and crushed his foot hard on it.