The eleventh teahouse listened to the history of the country, and the early Tang Dynasty searched for nationality.

Qin Ying's baggage was quickly packed.

In her previous life, she was used to the life of outsiders, and now she only has three sets of clothes, shoes and socks.

Qin Xi checked her luggage before going to bed, and when she saw such a shriveled cloth bag, she put some shortbread and rice cakes on her own initiative.

On the same day, Qin Ying wore a gray cloth shirt washed by her sister, and went down to Zhangren Mountain step by step.

"Zhangren" means an elderly person. Qin Ying stood at the foot of the mountain, looking up at the stretching peaks.

- Please grow old slowly, and wait for me to come back.

She made a wish to the green mountains and red leaves, and bowed in the direction of Lao Xiaoding and Chaoyang Cave, before leaving the place where she had lived for a hundred years.

Qin Ying has not yet decided where to go in the future. She followed the path in the wet grass and reached a crowded place at dusk.

The Taoist once contained: Zhangren Mountain in Shudi, located in the southwest of Guan County fifteen miles.

I guess I'm in Guan County. She walked through the crossroads, letting the warm and noisy voices of people come to her face.

The children with grasshoppers and clay figurines were playing late, and one by one the women went out of the courtyard and called their nicknames in the streets and alleys, telling them to go home for dinner.

And the old people had eaten early, and they gathered in piles of tea shops on the street to chat.

Shu has had the habit of drinking tea since ancient times, and tea shops are quite popular. Even the streets of the county seat are full of flags with the word "tea" written on them.

Qin Ying pinched the broken silver in his sleeve and turned around and entered a teahouse with a large shop.

The little guy with a sweat towel on his shoulder walked over with a smile and said, "What does this Taoist chief want to drink?"

She looked around and sat down in an inconspicuous corner: "Ordinary incense tablets are fine."

Originally, she had no interest in tea, but in order to inquire about the current dynasty and year name, Qin Ying had to pretend to drink a pot.

"Wait a minute, Chief." The little guy looked at Qin Ying's dress and thought that the person who came was someone from outside. So he was very respectful to her.

"Yesterday I said that...... At the time of the internal and external troubles of the former dynasty, the Li clan of the Tang Dynasty raised troops in Jinyang, and then established the Tang Dynasty. After several years of hard work, the Central Plains was finally unified. ”

The storyteller is not confused when he is young, but he is in good spirits. His hair was wrapped in a blue scarf, his temples were neatly combed, and his white-washed robe was attached to his thin skeleton.

He played with the bone fan in his hand and said, "Han will continue to talk now...

"The new emperor ascended the throne and made the eldest son the crown prince and the second son the king of Qin. There is a saying that one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, maybe the prince can't get used to seeing His Royal Highness the King of Qin holding heavy troops, maybe the king of Qin can't get used to the prince's lack of ability. Anyway, the relationship between the two is getting more and more strained. ”

"Once the prince couldn't hold it back, and finally made a fuss. first said strange things about the King of Qin in front of His Majesty, and then planted assassins in his own territory to prepare to kill the King of Qin...... However, Qin Wangji has his own natural appearance, and the prince can't suppress him. ”

After finishing a paragraph, Han Mou laughed: "And King Qin is not a kind-hearted and soft-hearted bully, and it is not a way to be provoked three times or twice." So His Royal Highness King Qin took advantage of the favorable time and place to strike first. ”

"Three years ago in June, the Xuanwu Gate at the foot of the imperial city was stained with the blood of the crown prince and thousands of Changlin Wei. From that time, the founding emperor gave the throne to the king of Qin. Today, His Majesty has ascended to the Great Treasure and changed the ninth year of Wude to the first year of Zhenguan. ”

Qin Ying listened to half a cup of tea, and said secretly in his heart: Isn't this talking about King Qin's seizure of the heir in Xuanwu Gate?

Fingers stroking the porcelain light teacup, her gaze deepened again: this person is clearly praising and derogating this state affair, I'm afraid his identity is not very simple... Either the remnants of the previous dynasty or the old prince of the prince.

Whether it was or not, she didn't bother to care. After all, this world doesn't change hands with a mouth.

Knowing the information of the dynasty you are in, there is no need to soak here. She drank the warm water from the pot and hurried away.

"Do you want to start from the third year of Zhenguan again?" She lowered her head and muttered to herself, her fingertips cold, "-Why can't you avoid the unlucky fate of 'Zhenguan'?" ”

In Qin Ying's mind, Zhenguan is a very bad name. Only because of her previous life, she died in the late autumn of the fourteenth year of Zhenguan.

Of course she knew...... Under Li Shimin's power, the world will present the famous "rule of Zhenguan".

Later generations will write in the history books: Li Shimin is magnanimous and good at accepting advice. praised him as a rare king.

However, those historians put gold on his face, and Qin Ying also had a sense of alienation from Li Shimin.

In his previous life, after Li Shimin heard that Qin Ying "was a yellow scarf, he had an ambiguous relationship with the prince", he probed the tone of several palace people in the East Palace, confirmed the matter, and executed her without hesitation.

Although he didn't become a lonely soul wandering the world in the end, it couldn't stop him from hating him.

At that time, Qin Ying knelt in front of him in a low voice, and said in a lost voice, please Your Majesty Xià Mingcha, Qin is innocent.

He didn't even look at himself. It's just that the people of Zhongshu Province drew up a decree to put all the monsters that confused the prince in prison, and sentenced them to death in the autumn.

Qin Ying has been in the palace for nearly ten years, how many things have he done for the Heavenly Family...... As the saying goes, there is no merit and hard work.

And Li Shimin actually listened to one person's words and lightly erased her right to live.

Even if you want to catch her mistakes, you can only talk about her "dressing up as a man and dressing up as a Taoist boy to enter the palace".

Indeed, Qin Ying committed the crime of deceiving the monarch first. But she asked herself, she had never done anything unfavorable to Li Tang. If she were guilty, she would never have fallen into a field where her head was different. How can you not resent, how can you not hate?

Thinking of this, Qin Ying's chest felt like a hammer punch, and it ached dullly. She clinged to the low wall with all her strength. Gasping for breath incessantly.

――If you want to avoid the tragedy of your previous life, it is best not to enter the palace to treat the prince, and secondly, not to get too close to the prince, and not to stay in the palace all the time.

She gave herself three chapters of the law, and gradually gained the courage to face the future.

"Little baby, are you uncomfortable?" A voice came from behind.

Qin Ying turned his head with great effort and looked at the old man in patched sackcloth.

The first impression of this person was that she was sloppy. The hair should have been untended for a long time, tangled and knotted; The clothes were shabby and old, and the color could not be seen in the moonlight, but the patches on the floor were bright and obvious.

If you compare a storyteller of the same age with him, it is the difference between clouds and mud, one in the sky and one on the ground.

Seeing that he had successfully attracted the other party's attention, he took out the contents of his loose robe and began to sell: "Do you want to buy a peace charm to wear, so that you are safe when you go out."

Qin Ying silently replied in her heart: I will draw the peace charm myself.

The old man pulled out a small bag in his arms again, and said with great interest: "Hey, I see that your Yin Tang is dim, have you been unlucky recently." I also have transfer beads here, ten cents each, buy two plus red rope. ”

The man looked at Qin Ying with earnest eyes, and Qin Ying knew that he couldn't ignore him, so he had to shake his head in response.

At this moment, a middle-aged man jumped out from a dark place that Yuehua had never seen: "Where did you come from the poor and sour yellow crown, and you still ask people for money?"

The old Taoist priest who damaged the sale of goods, he turned to Qin Ying with the corners of his mouth and said: "The poor monk saw that you were related to the Buddha, and gave you a six-character mantra pendant for nothing, but ......."

She immediately interrupted him, took a deep breath and said, "I'm fine, just find a place to rest and rest for the night." Do you know where the temple or Taoist temple is located in this area? ”