In the forty-third year of Daxing, the first emperor Jing Xuan died, and the emperor's eldest son Jing Tai succeeded to the throne smoothly. Create a prosperous world, the world is peaceful.

This is where our story begins.

In the spring of the 46th year of Daxing, Emperor Jingtai of Chengde decided to visit the Imperial Temple in person to make incense, and ordered all ministers and royal nobles to accompany him.

The reason for this turned out to be because of a confusing dream.

In the main hall of the National Temple, a bright yellow figure kneeling on the top of the futon stood on both knees, and behind him, kneeling was full of ministers and princes.

"In the three years since I succeeded to the throne, I have been introspective, benevolent, virtuous, diligent, worried about the worries of the people, happy with the happiness of the people, concerned about Daxing, and did not dare to slack off. However, I don't know why, looking for dream guidance, come to this temple to incense, I didn't get the solution, may the Buddha clearly show, and then show it in a dream! ”

At the end of the prayer, the emperor took the light incense handed by the queen beside him, bowed three times, and then got up from the futon and inserted the incense into the ding.

……

In another plane, however, it was dusk.

On the bustling and lively streets, the alternation of traffic lights and the flashing of LED lights can compete with the stars and moon in the sky, and the lively nightlife has just begun.

"Oops! Slim, you're going slower! ”

In the middle of the crowd, a girl in a short skirt was struggling to swing her two slender jade legs upside down, chasing after another girl.

And looking at the girl in the short skirt, it was a cheerful, fat girl with a ponytail.

"Si Wen, you walk slowly in the back first, and I'll go to the stinky tofu stall in front to take a look!"

The fat girl turned around and spoke aloud to the girl in the short skirt, her face full of joy.

Without waiting for Si Wen to answer, Yun Xianxian had already stepped into the sea of people.

God knows how long she's been looking for this fun and delicious place, and it's time for the money in their pockets to put them to work.

Yun Xian jumped to the stinky tofu stall and yelled at the little brother inside: "Boss, come to a large portion of stinky tofu, put more chili peppers for me!" ”

"Okay, wait a minute!"

Just when Yun Xian was drooling and looking forward to the food, Si Wen, who was left behind, panicked, Fang Xian Xian ran too fast, and before she could react, the person was gone, and she walked a few steps quickly in the direction she disappeared, but she couldn't see her figure anymore.

"Slim? Slim? ”

Dragging her somewhat sore feet, Si Wen looked around for that familiar figure, maybe the flow of people in the night market was too crowded, and she was actually pushed away by the flow of people.

At that time, Yun Xianxian finished buying stinky tofu only to find that Si Wen, who had been following her, was gone, and the crowd around her crowded her straight back, for fear that her stinky tofu would be overturned.

I don't know who pushed it behind him, Yun Xianxian didn't stand firm on one foot, and flew directly into the sewer next to it without a manhole cover.

At that moment, Yun Xian's heart was gone, so dirty and smelly, a sewer that smelled worse than her stinky tofu.

Oh, my God! I don't want to fall in!!

Originally, she thought that the sewer should be stinky, but when she opened her eyes, she found that she was riding on a wooden barrel, and the wooden barrel happened to be fixed by a rope, and the surrounding area was not as stinky as she imagined.

At this time, there was a small muttering from the other end of the rope, "Huh? Why is this bucket so heavy all of a sudden? ”

Soon Yun Xianxian was pulled up.

"Monk?" Looking at each other, the little monk immediately screamed in fright, staggered and ran away.

At that moment, Yun Xianxian immediately grabbed the edge of the well, and his other arm held the edge of the well on the other side.

Seeing the rope on the reel swishing down, finally there was a "poof" under him, and the bucket entered the water.

Secretly relieved, put the stinky tofu in his hand aside, and when Yun Xianxian climbed up, he found that everything around him was very unfamiliar, with towering Zen rooms, red bricks and green tiles.

"Here...... Shouldn't it be a night market? ”

What about Siwen?

Looking up at the sun hanging high in the sky, Yun Xianxian pinched his arm fiercely.

Hiss - it hurts!! It's not a dream! OMG! Could it be that this is the legendary "crossing"?

Soon there was a sound of trampling coming from far and near.

Looking for prestige, the leader was an abbot in a robe, and his side should be the little monk who had just fetched water, followed by some monks.

Yun Xianxian was stunned on the spot when she saw this situation, and when she confirmed that all this was true, she almost stumbled and stepped on the stinky tofu that she had just put on the ground, and hurriedly leaned over to pick it up and held it in her arms.

"Bold! In broad daylight, hiding in the well of the royal temple, what is the intention? ”

As soon as he heard this, Yun Xianxian hurriedly nodded and said, "I'm sorry, abbot, I, I'm a soy sauce beater, I ......" Just as he was about to let his legs slip away, there was a loud shout behind him.

"Stop!" Immediately, a fierce monk stepped forward to stop her. "Sneaky, what's in your hand? Ooh! It stinks! Say! Are you planning to poison the well? ”

As soon as Yun Xianxian heard this, she immediately burst out laughing, "Hahaha! Master, this is not a poison for me, it can be eaten, this thing is called stinky tofu in our place! ”

In order to prove her innocence, Yun Xianxian picked up a piece of stinky tofu and put it in her mouth, chewing it in a big gulp.

"I'm afraid this woman is a fool, she even eats dung, quick, control her, don't disturb Your Majesty!"

A low voice came from behind Yun Xian Xian, and then two monks stepped forward, intending to control Yun Xian Xian.

"Wait!"

As soon as the hands of the two monks were on Yun Xianxian's shoulders, a loud command was heard in the distance.

And the owner of the voice was now walking towards this side with arbitrary steps.

When the monks saw it, everyone looked respectful.

The abbot at the head also hurriedly stepped forward and said: "The poor monk has seen the second prince, but his apprentices are not strictly guarded, so this crazy woman slipped in and disturbed the second prince!" Sins, sins, sins! ”

The man was dressed in a light blue embroidered robe, and his identity was known just by looking at the four-clawed python embroidered on his chest.

Yun Xianxian looked the man in front of him up and down, his face was ruddy, his lips were red and his teeth were white, his face was harmless, his hands were behind his back, he looked cold, and he didn't feel so unapproachable.

"It's okay, this palace looks at the excitement here, so I think about coming over to see the excitement."

While Yun Xianxian was looking at the other party, the second prince Jing Yitan was also looking at her carefully.

This girl still has some meat, and the waist curve is not very obvious.

The good silk thread on this body is a valuable material at first glance, but the cuffs are slightly closed, which looks much more capable.

Most of the people who come to the temple today are relatives of the emperor and important ministers of the royal family.

Jing Yitan kept guessing Yun Xianxian's identity in his heart.

Feeling the other party's exquisite gaze, Yun Xianxian looked away a little unnaturally.

Jing Yitan sensed some rudeness, and coughed dryly: "The girl is very special!" I don't know which county lord it is? ”

After all, it is not the emperor's relatives who came here and they are all important ministers in the palace, looking at Yun Xianxian's appearance, he is definitely not a minister, I am afraid that it is not a small county lord of the side lineage.

"The county lord doesn't dare to be, hello, my name is Yun Xianxian, it's nice to meet you, handsome guy, what do you call me?"

Yun Xianxian stretched out her right hand to shake hands with the other party, but she didn't feel that it was appropriate, so she had to withdraw her hand stupidly.

I haven't heard anyone mention that there is a person named Yun Xianxian in the clan before, after all, a person with an excellent memory like the second prince can be said to have basically memorized the names of the people in the palace who are related to the deceased, and the most unfortunate should have heard of it. Anyway, this girl is so bold, and she actually asked about his name as soon as she came up, which is also a little interesting.

"In the lower thorns, the thorns of thorns, not to say anything, the Arabian Nights Tan."

Yun Xian thought about it, this handsome guy's surname is Jing? Could it be that Jing Ke succeeded in assassinating Qin? And then Jing Ke became the emperor? Isn't that what is written in the history books?

"Handsome guy, are you a descendant of Jing Ke?"

"Stinky girl, she is unscrupulous, she dares to ask the royal ancestors, it's really ......"

"Eh......" Without waiting for the abbot to finish yelling, Jing Yitan signaled him to retreat. There is indeed no name Jing Ke in the ancestor, Miss Yun is really interesting, I don't know if you are willing to go to my house to sit? ”

This girl seems to have some strange words in her mouth, but looking at her clear eyes, she shouldn't be a crazy woman. Look at this face again! It's not like a big traitor, just brought back to accompany Zhilan to relieve boredom.

"Okay, okay!" There are handsome guys invited, and Yun Xian is not happy! I readily agreed.