Chapter 3 Back to the End of the Yuan Dynasty
Manyi was stunned: Queen Ma? The virtuous queen who is as famous as the eldest grandson empress?!
With the help of the two old men, Manyi spent about half an hour trying to digest this fact.
Looking at the empty words, and then at the truth, and finally she asked, "Do you have to go back?" "Yes, unless the girl wants to die in this world." The monk looked at Manyi and carefully considered the words, "But this is also our conjecture, and it will be clear then, after all, we haven't really experienced it." ”
The monk hesitated and sighed: "And due to the crossing, there may be some changes in grandmother's physique, and you don't seem to have given birth to a child of your own." My father was brought to you by my grandfather from my birth mother. The other princes don't seem to have been born from their grandmothers. ”
Man Yiyuan opened his eyes: If there is no backstage, there is no heir, how can the former harem live in peace? In this life, the parents are thin, and there are no children when they go back, is it because the relatives are alienated and weak?
After a long time, Manyi closed his eyes and shook his head: That's it! Destiny is like this, and with whom to fight! She opened her eyes as if there were tears, the look of sorrow on her face eased slightly, and with a hint of moist nasal voice, she asked the two old men: "When do the two old men plan to send me back to ancient times?" ”
The two old men couldn't help but laugh when they heard this, and the empty words swept away the previous nervousness and gloom, shook their heads and laughed: "Girl, are you not a god when the two of you are immortals?!" Even if we exhaust what we have learned, we can only roughly calculate the direction and time of the crossing. The power that allows you to cross has long surpassed our cognition, and it is impossible for us to control it! ”
She also smiled embarrassedly: "Annoying Uncle to tell me the time, it is also convenient for me to pack up and prepare!" The two old urchins laughed and said in unison, "Tonight." "Tonight?!" Manyi was dumbfounded again. Kong Yanzi nodded: "It's still early, the girl should make some preparations with the help of the old decay now." Manyi smiled helplessly when she heard this: "Okay, okay, I know, the two grandfathers are using me as a pastime!" Obviously, everything has been planned, and he still blindly sells off. ”
"Knowing this, I simply slept in peace last night, and when you arranged it properly, wouldn't it be cheap to take me directly to the place? It made me hang all night. Manyi took a sip of tea and grimaced with a smile, causing the two old men to shake their heads again and again. Kong Yanzi smiled: "The girl is naughty! Do you know that from now until you leave at night, there are too many things you need to prepare, lest you go back and 'the blind man rides a blind horse, and comes to the deep pool in the middle of the night'" raised his hand and pointed at the monk, "The relevant books should have been prepared for you." ”
The monk nodded: "Exactly, the old decay has been prepared, please read and remember it as much as possible." Manyi stretched out unhurriedly and said, "Where is the book, don't be in a hurry for the time being?" Now that you say that you are the reincarnation of my grandson, what about empty words? What does he have to do with me? The corners of his mouth hooked, and he smiled evilly.
Kong Yanzi was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head and laughed: "Okay, good!" Good for you, a narrow girl! It's such a choreographed old man! Do you also want the old man to call your grandmother? Miao Zhen also bowed his hand to forgiveness: "Grandmother raised your noble hand." Empty words, this guy is an idle cloud and wild crane old slippery head, he and I are just Taoist friends, just because I know my affairs, and because fate will calculate your appearance, I went to the temple gate to wait for you. Now that the books are in the inner hall, time is limited, please grandmother never entertain us again. ”
This whole day, in addition to eating and going to the toilet, Manyi threw himself on the desk, struggled to read, and occasionally couldn't remember it and used pinyin as a password to make notes. It is said to be a note, but in fact it is a large piece of silk that imitates ancient weaving, written with a gel pen in very small characters, so as not to go back to ancient times and make mistakes. Since I am only making soy sauce, then writing down key events is the foundation of my life in the future.
At dinner time, Manyi went into the inner room, changed into a collared blue cotton gown, a blue skirt, and a navy blue silk that Miao Zhen had prepared for herself, and her hair was also pulled into a diagonal bun according to the description in the information, and carefully hairpinned with a wooden hairpin. When she finished changing her costume and came out, she stood in front of the two old men, who both nodded and praised her excellent appearance in ancient costumes.
So he continued to write hard until the end of the hour, Manyi finally prepared a qiē, and the two led Manyi out of the back door of the temple, got into the car, and drove with empty words. At first, Manyi was slightly surprised, because Kongyanzi was very skilled in driving. But she thought that after all, the old man had been immersed in the world for decades, and as long as he was willing to learn, why couldn't he learn well.
The car left the city and entered a large mountain. There was no longer a car in front of him, Manyi followed the old people out of the car, walked forward for a long time, saw a black haystack, uncovered the haystack, revealing a copper tripod. She took a flashlight to shine on it, this is a copper tripod with a lid, strictly speaking, it is actually more like a Dan furnace, with a small door on the side. Looks like this will be the vehicle for the crossing, she thought, and sat inside. There are cushions made of coarse cloth and a lot of cotton, which is very comfortable to sit on.
Kong Yanzi saw Manyi looking around, and flashlight to help her count the things in the backpack, saying that it was a backpack, but it was actually an ancient style burden that Miao Zhen specially asked a tailor to make. Manyi took it and looked at it: it contained his own pre-made historical outline and chronology, modern commonly used Chinese patent medicines classified in porcelain bottles to disguise ancient medicines, and a fine silk listing the names and origins of some common drugs and seasonings that Manyi could find in ancient times.
In addition, there is a dictionary of ancient terms made of fine linen copied by empty words, a complete explanation of the ancient Chinese of Liuyao gossip and some small objects close to the body, and Manyi's nose is sour. She sat up straight, held back her tears, and bowed deeply to the two old men: "The two old men are so attentive to help me, please accept my salute." I don't know if I can come back in the future, this gift is the sincere respect of the younger generation. ”
These two people were originally used to being leisurely and quiet, but when they saw Manyi like this, they couldn't help but show reluctance and sigh. was instructing Manyi on some of the essentials of handling things after he went back, and Kong Yanzi suddenly raised his eyebrows: "It's here." Manyi heard the words and looked up, and saw a golden light like a meteor from the zenith, this beam of light shined straight on the copper tripod, illuminating the area around the copper tripod three or five meters square, although bright but very soft, but not dazzling, especially the golden light shining on the copper tripod, softer than the rest of the area, like a piece of golden mist enveloped Manyi and the copper tripod.
The two old men were slowly pushed out of the irradiation area by the golden light, and they felt that the light seemed to be alive, and they couldn't help but be taken aback. The feeling of the golden light pushing on the body, not only was not malicious, but seemed to be a little peaceful, but it was gently pushed back, but it did not make the two of them disgusted. Manyi felt that the light around her was getting thicker and thicker, and some modern objects such as flashlights, and even the rings of modern craftsmanship that Manyi had taken off, were slowly picked up and floated out of the selected area by the golden light and fell to the ground.
Manyi hugged the burden tightly, afraid that once the things in his hand were taken away, he would have nothing to rely on in the future. Fortunately, Jin Guang did not touch the burden in Manyi's hand, and was held by Manyi as if he acquiesced.
The range of the golden light is becoming more and more obvious, and the inner layer of misty golden light is getting thicker and brighter. If it weren't for being in such a secluded place, I don't know how many UFOs would be born, Manyi thought of this and smiled.
The two old men thought that it was probably the final stage of the crossing, and the golden light was getting stronger, so they had to close their eyes for a while. Manyi also closed her eyes, feeling that she was wrapped in golden light more and more densely, warmer and lighter. Let's go, Manyi wanted to take one last look at the two old men, but she couldn't see through the light anymore. She was reluctant to shed tears, thinking that she was lonely in modern society, thinking that she had just met two old people, and now she was going to leave, going back to the unknown ancient times, and she didn't know what her fate would be in the future, of course she was very sad.
At this time, a layer of slightly lighter golden light outside near the copper tripod gradually closed and attached to the ball of light that enveloped Manyi and the copper tripod in the center, and the fusion completely became a ball, and the scene inside could not be seen. The surrounding air emitted a frictional wind sound, the ball of light slowly rose, and the huge energy pushed the two old men back a few steps, and the friction sound of the air around the ball of light became louder and louder, and even a lot of subtle arcs appeared!
A trace of colorful light with a wind whistle, hit down from the zenith, hit the golden ball of light on the ball of light, a loud sound, the golden ball of light and the colorful light with a huge arc, suddenly disappeared in place, the surroundings fell silent instantly, as if nothing had happened, just now a qiē was like an illusion.
All that remained in the clearing were scattered flashlights, things that had been filtered out by the golden light, and two old men who were silent......
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