Huang Jingchen entered the palace in the last year of Shenzong, and it was easy to get out of the second-in-command of the Inner Servant Province from a small yellow gate sweeping the floor, but because of the things after the abolition, he offended Yang Jian, Cai Jing and others, and missed under the internal and external attacks, which made Yang Jian get lucky.

He has served the Three Emperors, experienced the bloody wind of changing the dynasty in the palace, and has seen various conspiracies, so his ability to recognize people is naturally not bad. After leaving the palace, he waited for the second prince, thinking that he could avoid those pickled things in the palace, but he didn't expect that there would be many accidents, and the second prince was 'magical' to dodge, once by accident, two or three times is not a simple matter, today the prince invited himself to dinner, and said these words, he suddenly found that if these things were strung together, the result surprised him.

The prince unconsciously used these things to clean the people in the house, and subdued the people around him, and the people around him were close to a group of small yellow doors led by Jianxi, and more than a dozen small maids who accompanied him were even more desperate, even the maids and women were also eager for him. The stewards and nurses in the outer courtyard were all sent by his grandfather, and they were definitely looking forward to him, and even the four sumo wrestlers sent by Yang Jian were surrounded by the prince with more than ten catties of meat every day, but his own manager was raised high and became a lonely man.

The more Huang Jingchen thought about it, the more shocked he became, the wine he had just drunk turned into a cold sweat, a seven or eight-year-old child could do these things quietly under his nose, until today, he didn't believe it, the prince's scheming city was too deep, and today's meal was probably not so simple.

Zhao Ta held half of the cucumber in his hand and dipped it in the sauce bowl, put it in his mouth and chewed it 'click', and glanced at Huang Jingchen beside him. His face seemed calm, his sideburns were wet with sweat but unconsciously, his palms were half-clenched, his fingers couldn't stop rubbing in his palms, and the soles of his feet gently patted the ground. He chuckled and still chewed the cucumber, not bothering Huang Jingchen, he knew that Huang Jingchen suddenly figured it out at this time, his heart was uneasy, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while, but he believed that Huang Jingchen would make a decision soon.

"Lord, the old slave has something to ask the prince, and please tell the truth!" Huang Jingchen seemed to have figured it out, stood up and arched his hand and said, his demeanor was calm at this time, and he returned to his previous appearance.

"Uncle Huang, if you have something to ask, what to talk about!" Zhao Ta smiled and said that he personally poured wine into his cup.

"Okay, then the old slave is presumptuous!" Huang Jingchen took a sip of the wine in the cup and said, "Lord Wang, the assassin in the garden was not killed by Jianxi, it should be someone else, and I also ask the prince to solve the doubts of the old slave for many days." ”

"Hehe, that's it, the assassin really didn't kill him!" Zhao Ta ate the cucumber at the end of the mouthful, threw away the melon and said with a chuckle, this question is really awkward, it seems that Huang Jingchen is suspecting that someone else has an idea behind his back, and if he doesn't explain it, the 'old fox' will not rest assured.

"Sure enough, there is another person, I said how did such a cowardly person change when he saw Xi, and he was able to slash the assassin of the Night Hall, who is this master, can the prince tell the old slave!" Huang Jingchen said expectantly.

"It's not a master who killed the assassin, the assassin was killed by me, but Jianxi is not a cowardly person, although his legs tremble with fright, he has always stood in front of me to protect me!"

"Hehe... Don't fool the old slave, I have found someone to examine the body of the assassin, he was stabbed many times, and the fatal thing is the wound on the chest, although the wound was stirred up, but it can be seen that it was hit by a hidden weapon, and the prince may not have that much strength. Huang Jingchen shook his head and said with a smile.

"Uncle Huang, can you see this?" Zhao Ta said suddenly, Huang Jingchen's eyes were full of flowers, he felt that the prince's movements were very fast, and there was suddenly an object in the prince's hand, and then the fire flashed, and with a 'bang', a vase placed on the table in the corner of the room was smashed and shattered.

"Huh?!" Huang Jingchen was surprised, the prince's body did not move, but the vase two feet away turned into a pile of porcelain, "What kind of secret weapon are you using, it is so powerful!" ”

"It's just a little skill of carving insects, don't say it's a person, he's a tiger and it will be killed on the spot!" Zhao Ta pretended to say mysteriously and hid the gun in his arms.

At this time, the two small yellow doors in the courtyard who heard the movement hurriedly rushed in and asked, "What happened to the prince?" As they spoke, their eyes glared at Huang Jingchen.

"It's okay, I broke the vase by mistake just now, you guys clean it up!" Zhao Ta pointed to the corner of the house and said, the two small yellow doors breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately cleaned up and retreated, but this time they didn't go far and stayed at the door. ,

"The prince is hiding it so tightly, even the old slave has been kept in the dark!" Huang Jingchen sighed and said, Zhao Ta's shot just now shattered his last doubt, the prince did use the assassination to clean the entire palace, and he didn't realize that he had become a chess piece in the hands of the prince.

"Uncle Huang, don't blame me for being careful, if I wasn't lucky enough to meet the immortal master in the palace to rescue, I'm afraid I would have died in Huangquan, those people still refuse to let me go when I get here, I have to be cautious, I misunderstood Uncle Huang, and please forgive me!" Zhao Ta saluted and said.

"Oh, the prince once met an immortal, no wonder..." Huang Jingchen's attention was immediately attracted by Zhao Ta's words.

"Shhhh Zhao Ta raised his index finger to silence Huang Jingchen, he pointed to the door and whispered 'nervously': "Uncle Huang, I have never mentioned this matter to the second person, even if it is a mother, be careful that the wall has ears!" ”

"The prince is right, I'm in a hurry!" Huang Jingchen nodded and said, there was no anger in his expression, but he should be like this.

"You two stay away, and no one is allowed to come in without my orders!" Zhao Ta shouted outside the door, and the two small yellow doors agreed to stand more than ten steps away.

"Uncle Huang, I always feel like I'm in a dream, it seems to be true or false, but those things are like I saw it with my own eyes, and scenes always appear in my mind!" Zhao Ta took a sip of tea and said, now it seems that Huang Jingchen has no ill will towards him, but he can't tell him, 'I'm from a thousand years later, let's travel here'. He pondered for a long time, and felt that it was more reliable to make up a story about meeting immortals, because his "ancestors" had the tradition of meeting immortals, and the Zhenzong Dynasty had sent down the book of heaven many times, and when the emperor of the dynasty, his father often dreamed of Sanqing Zun God, and he even claimed that when he was still the king of Duan, he dreamed that Taishang Laojun was sitting on the Taiqing Palace, and said to him: Heaven's will is up to you to revitalize Taoism.

"Lord Wang, you say, old slave listen!" A lie told a hundred times is the truth, Hitler was really a genius, and the same was true at that time, witnessing ear dyeing in the palace, Huang Jingchen has long been a super fan of all the immortals, and now there is a person who has seen the gods in front of him, how can he let it go.

"Uncle Huang, after I fell into the water the day before last, I was supposed to die, but suddenly there was a flash of golden light, and a lame old beggar with doves and linen shoes and crutches snatched me back from the black and white impermanence and took me away in the clouds, he said that he had a fate with me, took me to travel the world, spanned thousands of years, and played the world!"

"Yes, that old beggar must be one of the Eight Immortals, Tie Guan Li, he had better take care of things and travel the world!" Huang Jingchen slapped his palm on the table and said excitedly, the Eight Immortals were the most famous immortals in the Song Dynasty, and the boss Tie Guan Li was even more famous.

"Uncle Huang be quiet, don't be heard by outsiders!"

"Yes, yes, which is also disrespectful to the Immortal King, Lord Wang, you go on, where did he take you!" Huang Jingchen patted his face and said in a low voice.

"I followed him to a place that is said to be a thousand years later, and it is very prosperous, and the buildings are very high; Flying in the air is an iron bird, which can travel tens of thousands of miles a day; The ** floating in the sea is huge, which can carry hundreds of millions of stones, and can ride the wind and waves without sails; The car on the road is faster than the horse; Machines are used for farming there, and one person can take care of hundreds of acres of land, and one acre can produce thousands of catties of grain, and many of the vegetables growing in the field are unseen and unheard of..." Zhao Ta came as if he was reminiscing, talking about these familiar things in his previous life, he was a little abrupt, and he spoke more carefully.

"That's where you saw the prince growing vegetables, right?" Huang Jingchen was already attracted and couldn't help but ask out loud.

"Exactly, I traveled around that era for a few years and saw a lot of new things, but I was too stupid to learn much!"

"No wonder the prince has extraordinary knowledge, it turns out that after a thousand years, but the prince has only been asleep for more than ten days, how can it be a few years?"

"I'm also puzzled, maybe this is what is often said, 'one day in heaven, a thousand years on earth'!"

"Then what does the prince see in the future of my Great Song Dynasty?" Huang Jingchen asked.

"No, our Great Song is dead..." Zhao Ta shook his head and said in pain, "I told the immortal master that I wanted to see what my dynasty would look like in the future, but I didn't expect to see that the traitors misled the country, and the people were not able to make a living, ten years, maybe twenty years later, my Great Song Dynasty was captured by barbarians from the north, the capital was lost, the emperor and the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty were all taken away, and the gold and silver treasures were looted, I was anxious, and suddenly woke up, and I didn't know what was going on!" ”

"My Great Song Dynasty is a dignified great power of the Celestial Empire, and I am powerful in all directions, how can I be defeated by the barbarians of the Liao Kingdom, the prince can't be mistaken, right?" Huang Jingchen stood up in surprise and said.

"It wasn't the Liao State that broke my Great Song Dynasty, the country name seems to be gold, and the Liao Kingdom was also destroyed by them, and I don't believe it, but what I saw in my dream is true, so I don't know if this encounter with immortals is true or false!" Zhao Ta said as if distressed.

"Oh, I have never heard of Jinguo, but what the prince said seems to be true!" Huang Jingchen was also stumped, he didn't know how to choose, he stood up and turned around twice and suddenly said, "Does the prince remember what happened to you in recent years?" ”