On the second day of February, the dragon raised its head.

The clear river splashed snow-white waves, dripping on the paper windows of the big ship, the mountains on both sides were stacked, the green pines were like ointment, the gray and black clouds covered the sky, and the thunder snakes roared, and the sound was endless.

Slowly, the big boat moved forward slowly, the light rain was falling, and suddenly at this time, in front of the boat, an oil-paper umbrella was quietly propped up, and faintly, a young man was among them.

The young man was dressed in a pale black blue-patterned brocade robe, his eyes were like Yaochen, his waist wore an evergreen scabbard sword, and a piece of double dragon play pearl jade pendant hung on his right waist.

The sixteen-year-old advisor turned his umbrella head casually, looking at the tall city tower in front of him, although vague, but getting closer and closer, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, but he was helpless in his heart.

This year is the sixty-ninth year of the Zhaowu calendar, the beginning of February, known as the "dragon raises its head", and at the same time, it is also the sixteenth year that the advisor Jun came to this world.

In his previous life, he worked as a worker, worked for half his life, died in a car accident, and now when he opens his eyes again, an eight-foot man has become the second son of the prince of Chu, and he was born in this world for the first time.

Advisor Jun began to grow up, babbling, toddler, and now in the year of dancing elephants, sixteen years of time, all kinds of ancient books, and anecdotes, he found something different in this world, or strange.

This world is called the Escape.

There are monks, Buddhas, demons, and Taoists.

Monks can refine a flying sword, behead people from thousands of miles away, and create a large array to imprison ghosts.

The Buddha's recitation of the Buddha's mantra can suppress all evils, quell chaos and evil, and educate sentient beings.

Demons are like ghosts, evil demons are in trouble in the world, and good demons are hidden in the mountains and forests, and they are nowhere to be seen.

Taoism marched all over the world, some assisted the king, and some founded sects and became famous.

Advisor Jun remembered that when he was six years old, an immortal came to the palace.

The immortal chanted a sentence "The immortal strokes my top, and the hair is immortal", and after touching the top, the immortal was silent for a long time, and his words were solemn.

The immortal said solemnly: "Practicing together, like a lonely boat in the deep sea, like walking barefoot in the sea of swords, mountains and fires, hardships and hardships, all kinds of dangers, the slightest carelessness, is the body is dead, the soul is scattered, remember, remember!" ”

Since then, the immortal has drifted away, collecting silver taels, leaving the advisor Jun alone with a sense of awe.

The father is busy, the mother died early, the eldest brother killed the enemy on the battlefield, the advisor of the two generations felt the family affection, only a few slaves felt close, but the heavens were not beautiful, not long ago a subordinate nicknamed Lao Qian told the old man to return to his hometown, which made him depressed for a long time.

Nine days ago, the king of Chu, who had not returned to the house for a long time, came to the side of the advisor and read out the holy decree, and under the strong resistance of the advisor and the speechless expression of his father's indifference, he was sent to marry the eldest princess, and at the same time carry the holy decree of the king.

Breaking free from the memories, the advisor raised his head and looked at it with clear eyes, at this time, the big ship had come to the north gate of Beiliang City, the capital of Beiliang Kingdom, and under a shaking, the big ship slowly docked on the shore.

In front of the north gate of Beiliang City is the famous "Tianhe" of the whole country, this city gate is the only one of the entrance city gates where all boats and water come here, the willows on both sides of the bank are still around, the breeze is slight, and they stand tall in this rainy curtain.

The advisor took out a few pieces of silver at random and threw them to the boatman who poked his head out, and when the boatman saw this, he was immediately flattered, nodded ecstatically, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, childe." ”

"Find money." The advisor was expressionless.

When the boatman heard this, he was very depressed, and thought that he had thought that this was a tip, so he had to fumble through his money bags, find the silver taels, and give them to the servants behind the advisor.

Looking at the looming tall city tower in front of him, Advisor Jun raised his head and said something in his mouth: "Is this Beiliang City?" It's about the same as Chu Wangcheng. ”

"Ask Jun Shizi, this is unspeakable." The new servant hurriedly said, with horror on his face, "The Imperial City is supreme, although the prince is highly meritorious, but he must not be compared with the emperor." ”

A little ridicule in his heart for the cowardice of this slave, the advisor nodded casually, looked back at the back of the boatman driving away, and stretched his waist.

"His Royal Highness, let's go to the north gate now, there is a king to greet you, you have to go to meet the saint first, thank you for your kindness, and then you have to go to see the prince Zhao in the city......"

Listening to the broken thoughts of the servants around him, the advisor was a little irritable, his boots tapped the stagnant water in front of him, and suddenly, looking at the handsome face reflected in the water, the advisor was amazed: "In this world, there are not many people who look so handsome." ”

Several slaves looked at each other, not daring to say a word.

"Let's go." seems to have accepted his fate, thinking of the cheap dad and the unmarried fiancée, the consultant couldn't help but sigh, this horse master is not a good thing, he can't even marry a concubine......

Several servants glanced at the advisor and breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they had coaxed this difficult master.

A master and a few servants stepped on the waterlogged floor, feeling the tranquility of this thousand-year-old city, and after a while, the thunder on the horizon stopped roaring, the light rain stopped, and slowly, they had already walked to the gate of the city.

Although the north gate is a special gate for ships, this person has not been reduced because of this, and it is bustling and busy like other city gates.

The advisor stood under the city gate, high in the ancient city wall, a large plaque about three zhang long, with three dragons flying and phoenixes dancing on it.

Beiliang City.

Vaguely remembering the content of the ancient book, the founding emperor of Beiliang unveiled the uprising, recruited troops and horses, went through trials and hardships all the way, entered the city, and established the Beiliang Kingdom sixty-nine years ago.

Today's saint is the crown prince during the founding emperor.

And Advisor Jun's father is the only two kings with different surnames in the entire Northern Liang Kingdom, who fought on the battlefield and became famous, and only gave birth to Advisor Yun and Advisor Jun when he was in his forties, and their mother also died in childbirth.

"Whose son is this? So handsome, I don't know if there is a ...... to get married."

"So handsome! Hee-hee. ”

Such a voice sounded in his ears again, and the advisor turned his head to see that several Huaichun girls were pointing at him there, and when he saw him turn his head, he hurriedly silenced him.

The advisor didn't care, but at this moment, the bustling and very crowded crowd in front of him suddenly dispersed, and he very consciously detoured to both sides and made way for a way.

When the advisor looked at it, in the distance, there was a coachman driving the king's horse and galloping towards him.

A middle-aged man in armor jumped out of the car, half-knelt on the ground, and respectfully clasped his fists and said, "Greetings to His Royal Highness, please deign to get into the car and meet the saint." ”

Sixteen years of wind and rain, the consultant Jun has long been used to it, nodded slightly, got into the car under the whispered discussion of the crowd, and several slaves hurriedly followed.

When they entered the garage, the advisor leaned on the couch at will, and the servants were also sitting outside, and were not allowed to come in.

Lifting the curtains, the consultant picked up the fruit from the table and looked around the lively scene by the window with interest.

All living beings are diverse, and they are also busy.

After a while, after eating the fruit in his hand, the advisor gently put the kernel on the table, felt that the carriage and horse were a little bumpy at this time, and smiled happily.

……

Beiliang City, Imperial Palace.

Red paint and white walls, gold roofs and purple rooms.

All of them show the unique imperial majesty.

The king drove the carriage to a slow stop at the Nanhua Gate, and several servants hurriedly jumped down and said hello to the guards stationed at the Nanhua Gate.

Immediately brought to step on the stairs, several slaves respectfully placed under the carriage, and after a moment, one of the servants raised his head, and a shrill cry was heard.

"Your Royal Highness, please deign to get out of the car and meet the Holy One."

A few green leaves flew by, the breeze was light, and no one answered.

The slave's forehead was slightly wrinkled, and he was covered with fine sweat, but he didn't dare to do anything beyond the norm, and continued: "Your Royal Highness, please deign to get out of the car and meet the Holy One. ”

The middle-aged man in armor who drove the king before bowed his head and lowered his eyebrows, and said softly to the garage: "His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, please come down, it is not easy for us to be subordinates, according to the rules, at this time, we all have to meet the Holy ......."

In his voice, there was a little trembling and sincere fear.

There was still no answer, and it was very silent.

"Why don't you go inside and take a look, maybe I'm asleep." One of the servants whispered, very nervous.

The middle-aged man in armor hesitated for a moment, but nodded, stepped on the stairs, half-knelt in front of the plank in front of him, stretched out a trembling hand, and gently opened the curtain on the carriage.

The curtain of the door was lifted, revealing the scene within.

The middle-aged man in the armor looked fixedly, and there was only a wooden table with three fruits and a fruit core and a jade yarn sitting couch in front of him, where was the figure of the young man?

The middle-aged man in armor came down with a dark face, his eyes were cloudy with a little desire to cry without tears, and after a while, he announced the situation with a trembling sigh.

"His Royal Highness...... He's gone. ”