Text 1 Ninth to tenth
The Tang Dynasty book: In the third year of Yonghui, the sky above the palace was covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning, and rain poured down. Eighty-one thunderbolts shook the heavens and the earth, and forty-nine lightning bolts were sonorous and bright, like a golden dragon dancing and roaring in the sky above Chang'an City. The first time the cry in the palace was tried, the dark clouds dispersed, the thunder was silent, and the golden dragon circled the palace three times and submerged in the first sunny sky after the rain.
The six senses of a newborn baby seem to be cultivated in a warm ocean, and the memories of the past and present lives, nine lives and nine lives, slowly poured into his mind under the irrigation of breast milk.
"It's the prince! Your Majesty is in the front hall, go and report it. The woman was panting weakly, her happy face was covered with sweat, and the palace maid on the side was carefully wiping it for her.
"I'll ...... Why is there such a mess in the head! While sipping on the sweet milk, I received the memories that slowly flooded into my mind.
The baby-like body obviously could not bear the large capacity of the memories of the first nine lives, and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep in the woman's arms.
At the moment when he fell asleep, the young man in the dragon robe was full of joy, and under the guidance of the palace maid, he walked quickly to the bed, grabbed the woman's hand with one hand, and said in surprise and excitement: "Thank you for your hard work, I gave birth to a prince for me." ”
The woman's face was full of happiness and deep fatigue, she grabbed the man's hand with her backhand and shook her head with a smile, looking at the man quietly, and gently stroking the baby who was sleeping with milk with her fingers.
When he woke up again, he himself was startled by his own crying, and wanted to scream, but he didn't think about crying. The loud cry alarmed the woman and the palace maid, and the woman hurriedly picked him up, hugged him in her arms and whispered softly, while lifting the placket, the snow-white height did not wait for the woman's movement, the baby had automatically stretched out his mouth and held it tightly, and began to pout hard.
"Little one, you're such a gluttonous cat, you know what to eat when you wake up." The woman lowered her head happily, looked at the dark and agile little eyes, and said dotingly.
The palace maid on the side, accompanying the woman, was also full of joy, watching the little guy enjoy the sweet breast milk with relish.
"Is it reincarnation? Or is it to be born again? How is this possible! I've been reincarnated nine times! This is my tenth life? What an international joke, this is ......! ”
Memories slowly poured into the baby's mind like sea water again, and the baby fell asleep again with sweet milk in his mouth.
The memory of the ninth and ninth worlds, every time he adds something, it seems to consume his weak physical strength, and breast milk has become the best tonic. As time passed, more and more memories poured in as his body grew.
Nine to ten! Reincarnated in the 10th life! But what shocked him was that he was still alive in the 21st century. This time he was reincarnated, and fate seemed to have played a big joke on him, not continuing to reincarnate in front of time, but like a royal reincarnation in which era!
Lying on the soft couch, the small body with small hands and feet was embraced by a palace maid, who was gently coaxing him to sleep.
He lay quietly in the arms of the palace maid, trying to sort out the memories of the tenth life in his mind, the previous nine lives never overlapped with the memories, and never had the memories of the previous life every time he was reincarnated, so every time he was reincarnated before, he didn't remember that he had been reincarnated.
But the crazy thing is that in this life, fate and reincarnation combined to play tricks on him, not only allowing him to reach the ninth and tenth lives that only an emperor should have, but also allowing him to take away all the memories of the previous nine lives.
Nine to ten, and with all the memories of the previous nine! Painfully, he closed his bright little eyes in the arms of the palace maid, but the situation of his previous nine lives appeared in his mind: he was once reincarnated to follow the famous general Bai Qi of Qin to fight on the battlefield, and he also worked as a beggar in the Hongwu period of the Ming Dynasty, and also worked as a merchant and opened a money village during the Qing Dynasty. Even in the 20th century, he worked as a sailor and traveled all over the world with cargo ships.
In the Northern and Southern Song Dynasty, he once worked as a thief on the banks of the Qinhuai River and as a housekeeper in a rich family.
There is also a life that has been a private school teacher for half his life, and finally died of tuberculosis.
But what makes him most proud is that he is an ordinary person, and he is also the one who has lived the longest, in a remote mountain village, four generations in the same house, enjoying the joy of family, and living for one hundred and twenty years!
The most recent reincarnation was reincarnated in the 21st century, but this time he died in an accident, and it was also the life that made him the most aggrieved.
In that life, he actually experienced the same experience as an entertainment star nicknamed a baby by the public, his wife and friends betrayed together, and the two eloped overseas with all the property they had worked hard to start a business for many years, leaving themselves with an empty shell company.
When it took me another three years to get through the difficulties, I paid off the arrears of wages to all employees, as well as the money I borrowed for my second business. Finally, I was ready to meet again, and when I rode the wind and waves for the second time in my life, I encountered a mudslide in the mountains and wilderness, and unfortunately passed away.
Each life has a different experience, each life has a new surname and first name, each life has tasted the sweets and hardships of the world, and each life has also experienced the warmth and coldness of others.
In this life, his identity has suddenly become high, prince! This origin! You don't have to struggle to live comfortably for a lifetime, you are born with the self-attribute of glory and wealth, who still struggles, lying comfortably on the towering palace maid is not something that everyone can enjoy!
If you don't have the identity of the ninth and tenth generations, if you don't have a different surname and first name in each life. If his family has an ancestral tomb, it must not be smoked for several days in order to cultivate the blessing of being a prince in this world.
Lying on the soft firmness of the palace maid, he closed his eyes and thought about how to spend this life happily, and there was no need to calculate the amount of money! You don't have to look at the price of clothes anymore! You don't have to look at the numbers behind the recipe when you go to a restaurant! In a word, it is not easy to be reincarnated in such a lofty life, and I am sorry for myself as a prince without spending any time and money!
Yes, there must be other princes, as royal heirs, there will definitely be no fewer half-brothers and sisters, just with our ability to see people and talk to people in the 21st century, and fool ghosts, can't we protect ourselves?
As long as we don't compete with them for benefits, whoever loves to be the prince should go, whoever wants to inherit the throne will inherit it, anyway, it has nothing to do with me, I am here to enjoy this life, you can kill each other as much as you like, anyway, Lao Tzu is here to enjoy this life.
Thinking of the baby's excited legs kicking around, the two little hands excitedly grabbed the palace maid's hair, and involuntarily pulled a few times, no way, the body is too young and not under self-control.
The palace maid's hair was in pain, she screamed in a low voice, and immediately gently grabbed the baby's little hand to rescue her hair, looked at him with a doting face, and said coquettishly: "Li Hong's little hands are really strong, and he will definitely be a powerful prince when he grows up in the future." ”
"Li Hong? My name is Li Hong? The Li family? In the 5,000-year history of China, how many dynasties were surnamed Li? "Li Hong has some short circuits in his head.
If you were born in the Tang Dynasty, this ...... This is not a good phenomenon, few of the princes in the Tang Dynasty seem to have a good end, and they will live to death...... No, there aren't many people who live peacefully to old age.
And there is a female Tyrannosaurus rex in the middle of this Tang Dynasty, a generation of empress Wu Cao, if she was born in the same era as her, wouldn't she be ...... Won't you live to be old? Maybe he was killed at a young age.
This...... Why is Ronghua and rich a little far away from himself? Li Hong put his little hand in his mouth and gnawed it, and the palace maid took the trouble to help him take it out at the first time, and after repeating this several times, Li Hong fell asleep again.
Newborn babies don't understand how precious time is, let alone being a royal heir, which is actually the greatest misfortune in life. Fate and reincarnation, after reincarnating you, always give you a painful blow that catches you off guard. So after you are sensible, you will always sigh that fate is really a cheat, and it is not fair! What the hell is a fool!
As for Li Hong, there is no need to wait until he is sensible to abuse fate, he wants to scold now, but he can only cry and can't speak, so he is crying and scolding fate.
The ninth turn and the tenth were reincarnated into the royal family, and fate favored him to give him a noble status that did not need to worry about three meals a day, no need to worry about the leakage of the house, and was in the royal family.
But fate is also very fair, giving him a cruel and ruthless living environment that he can't bear to look at and can't afford to face! That is the reality of his cheating father that he has to face: his father's name is Li Zhi, and his mother's name is Wu Mei.
His name is Li Hong, the fifth son of Li Zhi, the eldest son of Wu Mei, who was the prince for 19 years, died at the age of 23, and was posthumously presented as the emperor; Nickname: Filial piety.