After He Jingying left, Xiao Lian went to find someone - He Yin. If there is one person in this world who can believe it, it can only be He Yin.

When he returns to modern times and reads about this period of history, he can feel a deep sense of powerlessness. According to the history books, Xiao Zhaoye was an out-and-out immorality and faint monarch, and was deposed less than a year after ascending the throne. He Jingying in the history books is also a promiscuous queen, and she has fun with the scoundrels around Xiao Zhaoye every day. What's more, it is said that Xiao Zhaoye and He Jingying like to prostitute themselves with many people in the boudoir, which is comparable to the wine pond meat forest.

When Xiao Lian saw these dazzling words, his chest was stuffy, his throat seemed to be dripping with blood, and his anger was rampaging in his chest, but there was nowhere to vent his anger. Who did he go to? Who did he go to tell He Jingying that He Jingying was a person who was willing to die for the sake of etiquette and kindness?

History is the success of kings and defeats, written by kings. What the world can read is the writing of the past by future generations, whether the facts are distorted, and what the truth is, future generations have no chance to know. Those who fail in the torrent of history can only be arranged by future generations.

But Xiao Lian couldn't bear it, he knew this girl, he liked this girl, he couldn't see others say a bad word, but he couldn't even find anyone who said these words. He can only come back, turn his anger into his own courage, and return to this era that does not belong to him, to this country where he has no foundation at all.

Just because of that person, that's why he had to come back.

When Xiao Lian stood in front of the gate of Xiaoshan Dongyuan, he was wearing the monk's robe given to him by Mrs. Qi, and the cyan monk's robe did not look lifeless on him, but on the contrary, there was a kind of otherworldly immortal aura that was different from everything in this world. When Xiao Lian didn't speak, the flamboyant temperament of that body converged, which made people feel more calm.

Osu and He Yin were standing at the gate of Xiaoshan East Garden, and they were stunned when they saw Xiao Lian. Osu turned back to He Yin and said, "My lord, I'll go inside and get some steamed buns for this little master." ”

He Yin said flatly: "No need, this master is not here to turn fate." ”

Xiao Lian was stunned, then smiled: "How do you know that I am not here to make a fate?" ”

He Yin swept lightly on Xiao Lian's face: "When you grow up to be a monk like you, you will be harassed by the female donor, and you won't dare to go down the mountain easily." ”

Xiao Lian: "......"

Xiao Lian followed He Yin into Xiaoshan East Garden, the tea room was still filled with the perennial smell of medicine, and Osu had already served tea and put it on the tea table. The elegant tea fragrance is mixed with the medicinal fragrance, which makes people feel at ease.

Xiao Lian held the warm teacup and gently turned it in circles. He pondered for a while, raised his eyes and looked at He Yin and shouted, "Third uncle." ”

He used to follow He Jingying to call He Yin like this, and now that he wants to show his identity, he will also call him so.

He Yin was stunned for a moment, looking at the young man's unfamiliar eyebrows, but the brilliance in his eyes and the three-point smile on the corner of his mouth, He Yin knew it. He Yin glanced at a few pastries on the table, Osu was careful, and the pastries prepared were all made of cauliflower oil. He Yin raised his head and instructed Osu: "Go and bring out a little bit of my pickled fish this year for the little master to taste." ”

Ojuku was a little strange and said, "Can the master eat it?" ”

He Yin smiled slightly: "This master does not keep the precepts. ”

He Yin raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Lian and asked, "Are you Xiao Lian?" ”

"The third uncle is really smart."

He Yin was a little funny: "Why did you become a monk this time?" ”

For this question, Xiao Lian was really tired, and sighed: "I originally looked like this, but I am not a monk, and our people have short hair." ”

He Yin was slightly surprised: "It's quite special." ”

Xiao Lian picked up a piece of pickled fish and took a bite: "Don't talk about this, Third Uncle, I have something important to tell you when I come back this time." ”

He Yin put down the teacup and listened quietly.

Xiao Lian pondered for a moment, and first asked He Yin: "Third Uncle knows that I am from another time and space, right?" ”

He Yin nodded: "I know." ”

"The time I was in was a long, long time later." Xiao Lian thought for a while and used a simple analogy: "It's equivalent to the third uncle, you have traveled to the Warring States Period, and the era I live in is longer than the time difference between Nanqi and the Warring States." ”

He Yin frowned slightly. Xiao Lian said the front line, of course he understood, and then naturally knew what Xiao Lian was about to tell him. "So you know what will happen in the future, just like if I go back to the Warring States I will know that Qin will unify the Six Kingdoms?"

"Exactly."

"And what will happen to us?"

"It is recorded in the history books that Xiao Zhaoye will ascend the throne."

He Yin looked at Xiao Lian steadily, and his intuition told him that this was not good news.

I only heard Xiao Lian continue: "Then a year later, Xiao Zhaoye will be abolished." Although the country name is still Daqi. But it is no different from a change of dynasty. ”

If these words were placed in the past, He Yin would only sneer at "an idiot talking about dreams", but now he can't say it, because he knows this person, has seen what this person does, and what he thinks and thinks, it is indeed not something that can be found in this era.

Such news was too shocking for He Yin, he tried his best to suppress his emotions, but he still couldn't stop his hands from trembling slightly. He clenched the dark moire in his sleeve, feeling that he still couldn't control the tremors of his shoulders.

For a long time, He Yin asked a question he was concerned about: "What will happen to A-Ying?" ”

A trace of fear flashed in Xiao Lian's expression: "Woe to the demon concubine of the country, sacrifice the flag." He said what he knew in very simple language, and though he had omitted all the unpleasant words, he still felt as if the tip of a knife had slashed through his heart.

He Yin's hand pressed on the tea table, and the knuckles of his fingers were white: "Who is it?" ”

Xiao Lian looked at He Yin deeply: "Xiao Yunying." ”

This answer is not surprising at all, and now Xiao Ziliang in the DPRK and China is already ready to move. He Yin seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, he was too familiar with such an enemy. "A large part of the reason why the emperor doesn't like Xiao Yunying is because the Wang family is highly meritorious. The emperor could not tolerate the Xiao family becoming the Wang family. But if you don't like it, you don't like it, the Wang family has a deep foundation after all, and it has its power among the civil and military generals. Even if Xiao Fa ascended the throne, Xiao Yunying would only have one reason to rebel. ”

Xiao Lian said: "If there is no mistake, this year, the emperor will die of illness, and let Xiao Yunying and the Marquis of Xichang jointly assist the government." ”

"What are your plans?"

"When I came back yesterday, I heard that A-Ying said that there was a war on the frontier, and now we can't weaken the power of the Wang family. What I think is that after Xiao Fashen ascends to the throne, we will weaken the power of the Wang clan and put Xiao Yunying in the air. ”

He Yin nodded: "That's the only way." ”

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