(I was too tired yesterday, so I didn't update it, and I made up for it today.) This is a supplement, and there will be a second update later)

Zhang Ci Lala is miscellaneous, narrating the love tragedy of Zhang Jia, another ancestor of the Zhang family. In this conflict between love and family, even if Zhang Jia is a genius, he can't resist the illogic of love.

Zhang Ye crossed over and gave the children of the Zhang family and even the descendants of the nine major families a seemingly sacred and solemn, but in fact ridiculous responsibility: to protect the development of history in the right direction, and to pretend to be a god with the historical future he knew, and deified himself to the height of a god. Let future generations fall into great suffering.

Generations of descendants of the Zhang family are doing this ridiculous thing. And even if Zhang Jia is a genius, he can only stand in front of that woman for the benefit of the family.

That woman is the daughter of the Hongnong Yang family, and she and Zhang Jia have known each other since childhood and grew up together. Deep down, he had long decided that she was the only one in this life. He also often meditated and waited for her to be young, and then went to the Yang family to ask for relatives, with the foundation of the Zhang family, her parents would definitely agree. However, various pieces of information from the family have been sent to confirm that the Hongnong Yang clan is trying to make a comeback. And the way to make a comeback is not to overthrow the Li Tang Dynasty, but to elect a person who can bring benefits to the Hongnong Yang family as the crown prince, so as to inherit the unification. Hongnong Yang and the eldest grandson Wuji group are not together, and the three sons of the eldest grandson queen naturally cannot become the objects of Hongnong Yang's recommendation.

They chose the saddest prince in history, the prince who was destined to miss the throne because of his concubine. The grandson of Emperor Yang of Sui, the grandson of Li Yuan, the third son of Li Shimin, and Li Ke, the king of Shu.

The power of the Hongnong Yang clan cannot be underestimated, plus the Qinghe Cui clan, the Lanling Wang clan, and the Hedong Xiao clan, this force is enough to pull the real emperor Li Zhi off the horse. And the daughter of Hongnong Yang, whom Zhang Jia fell in love, was married into the Shu Mansion and became the princess of Shu because of Hongnong Yang's ambition.

In the diary left by Zhang Jia, he praised the woman. She is also talented and intelligent, but she doesn't love him, she falls in love with her husband, the third son of Tang Taizong Li Shimin.

At the beginning, this woman was also trying her best to avoid the promotion of the family, and she and Li Ke came and went against the Hongnong Yang family. But in the political struggle, you can't hide if you want to. The eldest grandson Wuji and others killed again and again, angering this woman. She began to use her talent to fight back.

She is a famous woman, but she has the decisiveness and ruthlessness that Confucianism does not have in Hongnong Yang, and she has iron-fisted methods for a while. She turned over the clouds, pulled Li Chengqian and Li Tai directly off the horse, and then pointed the sword at the eldest grandson Wuji and Li Zhi.

Zhang Jia was stunned for a while. The intelligence network of the nine major families, all kinds of urgent information flew like snowflakes, piled up on his table, without exception, they were all afraid and fearful of this woman, and asked the patriarch to convene a meeting of elders as much as possible, and together with the nine major families, come up with a plan to deal with this woman, deal with Hongnong Yang, and deal with Li Ke, the king of Shu.

"In the end, did he kill her with his own hands?" Chen Qiuniang looked at Zhang Ci and suddenly paused.

Zhang Ci pursed his lips, nodded sadly, and said, "Yes." ”

Chen Qiuniang only felt that something was broken in her heart, Zhang Ci sighed, and said, "Then, that ancestor committed suicide under the peach blossom tree that Hongnong planted together. He is the only heir of the Nine Great Families who committed suicide. ”

Chen Qiuniang didn't know what to say for a while, and she hated Zhang Ye even more in her heart, the self-righteous person.

"Actually, before the woman was killed, she said with a smile: I can't protect him, and I won't let the eldest grandson Wuji live too long, and there is still a chess piece, you will never find it." Zhang Ci said again.

"The chess piece she left behind is Wu Cao." Chen Qiuniang sighed. The woman who crossed over may have wanted to accept her fate and live a good life. But fate made her meet Li Ke and fall in love with the heroic prince. She has long known his tragic fate, and because of love, she wants to reverse history for no reason to change the fate of her lover.

It's just that she's as smart as her, but she's still defeated. So, what happens to yourself? Knowing that there are rain arrows and wind knives around him, he and Zhang Ci are in danger of their lives at any time. But you still have to fight hard, try to prolong the time to confront Zhao Kuangyin head-on, and try to find a way to cross. However, what if one day, if you don't find a way to cross, but you have to confront Zhao Kuangyin head-on?

Chen Qiuniang suddenly felt so sad and frustrated. The woman had an entire powerful family behind her, and she didn't succeed. Can you succeed on your own?

Zhang Ci couldn't understand her mood at all, so he only nodded and said, "Yes, it's Wu Cao." It's just that Wu Cao is also the empress predicted by my ancestor Zhang Ye, and we can only protect it, not interfere. That woman and Zhang Jia's ancestor have never talked so openly and honestly as we did. So, she didn't understand what her ancestors did. In fact, our nine major families do not have a so-called position. Our position is to protect the true emperor from ascending to the throne. ”

Chen Qiuniang was all gone. At this moment, she only felt like a puddle of mud, and wanted to fall on the bed with her whole body, never wake up again, and never get up.

Zhang Ci sighed and said: "When I read the codex of my ancestors, I envy the ancestor Zhang Jing the most, and the ancestor Zhang Jia is the most embarrassed. Ancestor Zhang Jia met the person who was destined to be, but he was destined to be her enemy, and he didn't even have a chance to confide in him. Yun'er, in this regard, I am luckier than him. It's true. ”

Chen Qiuniang's nose was sour when she heard this, so she sighed lightly and said, "Fool, even if you have the opportunity to confide in your heart." But you may die at any time, Zhao Kuangyin is not Li Shimin. ”

"It's fine. If there is no point in living, even if it is a hundred years, a thousand years, then what is the point? However, if every day has meaning, even if it is only one day, it is beautiful. I often think, in the next life, I must be an ordinary person, do an ordinary life, life is all firewood, rice, oil and salt, and the days are all the taste of fireworks. Zhang Ci said with a smile. The whole person was immersed in a beautiful vision, and when he finished speaking, he lay down beside Chen Qiuniang, pillowed his head with his hands, and asked in a low voice, "Yun'er, thank you." ”

"Thank you for what I'm doing?" Chen Qiuniang turned over slightly, held her chin with her hand and asked.

"Thank you for showing up and making me feel like it's meaningful to be alive." He laughs. Then he himself felt a little embarrassed to say such a thing, and turned his head to look at the top of the bed.

What a fool this man is. Chen Qiuniang pursed her lips with a smile and burst into tears.

The two were silent for a long time, and the sound of beating outside the house sounded, and it was late at night. But after staying up all night, she still didn't want to sleep, because she felt that the leisure time of the two in front of her was too precious.

"So—" She broke the silence for a long time and asked, "How can you be sure that the woman surnamed Yang came through time and space?" ”

"If your so-called ancestor Zhang Ye came through time, the codex he left behind, we can't read it. But the woman surnamed Yang can understand it, and they will be in the same time and space. Zhang Ci replied, and then said, "Ancestor Zhang Jia wrote in his codex that the woman seemed to have a good score on the direction of things, and after her death, the letters intercepted by the Nine Great Families also said that she seemed to have the ability to predict the future, and the elders of the family doubted whether she was a person who could understand the gods like Zhang Ye's ancestors, and could also see the future results. It's just that because I want to protect my husband, I have to go against the sky. ”

"Hearing you say that, it seems that she really came through time. However, is there a record in your ancestor's codex of how she traveled through time, or any way to travel through time? Although Chen Qiuniang felt that the chance was slim, she still asked.

Zhang Ci shook his head and said: "The ancestor actually has very little intersection with her, and he writes very carefully about the few times he gets along alone and meets by chance, but he writes in detail about his ambivalence when he is an enemy of her. ”

Chen Qiuniang sighed after hearing this and said, "It's the same." If she had a way to travel through time and space, she would definitely choose to travel through time and space when she knew that Li Ke would die, instead of taking risks in a vain attempt to change history. ”

"Hmm." Zhang Ci replied. At this moment, he finally heard Chen Qiuniang's loneliness and sadness, but he couldn't say anything, only answered one word, and the two were silent again.

The moonlight outside the house had long since faded, and the windows were pitchy black, except for the faint dimness of the light that came through the cloister. The two were lying side by side on the bed, and in the sandalwood burner was the sandalwood incense that Zhang Ci lit was waving.

The surroundings are as quiet as water lilies in a lotus pond on a summer night, and the rooftop is full of stars. Chen Qiuniang heard his even breathing, and only felt a fine and dense pain rising and falling in her heart, and at the same time felt extremely peaceful.

It turns out that listening to his breathing like this, I will feel distressed and peaceful.

Zhang Ci, I love you so much. She whispered inwardly, turning her head slightly to look at him in the faint light.

He was about aware of her movements, and shouted, "Yun'er." ”

"I'm here." She hurriedly replied, as if it would be a sin to make him wait a little longer.

"Don't be upset. Together, we will surely find a way to travel through time and space. He comforted her.

Chen Qiuniang nodded, but asked again: "Youqi, what if, can't you find it?" ”

She asked a little tentatively, a little timidly, and after asking, she realized that her voice was a little trembling.

"Don't say if. You know, no matter what, even if you lose my life, I will protect you. Zhang Ci said calmly and firmly. He said it so firmly, so naturally.

Chen Qiuniang cried immediately, and then didn't care about anything, went over and hugged his arm, sobbed lowly, and said, "Don't say such things, how can you give up your life lightly." ”

"Hehe, if you're here, I won't give up lightly." He smiled, reached out and took her in his arms, gently playing with his long hair like a cat.

Chen Qiuniang lay lazily in his arms, smelling the good smell of plants on his body, and only felt that he had embraced the whole world. R1152