"The old minister implores His Royal Highness King Cheng to think twice, the will of heaven cannot be violated." Gong Gong lifted the hem of the sacrificial robe, and was just about to kneel, but was stopped by King Cheng's support.

"Then according to what Gong Soga, the goddess is coming at this moment, is it going to give me new instructions, and the sacrifice that was interrupted by the goddess will continue?" Hearing King Cheng's deep voice and question, Gong Gong raised his head, but saw a bottomless chill in the slightly raised eyebrows of the young man in front of him.

How could King Cheng's thoughts be hidden from Gong Gong? It's just that he didn't think about this trick of "making something out of nothing", Zhou Gong knew it but didn't break it, and said loudly according to King Cheng's meaning: "The old minister implores His Royal Highness King Cheng to comply with the will of heaven, and to welcome the goddess as the most important thing, and stop the sacrifice of Taini Wang Ji." “

"Then according to what Gong said, the widow is approved." King Cheng got his wish, smiled lightly, took out the key, and handed it to the waiter beside him, who bowed down and stretched out his white hands to take it, stepped on the altar with long legs, and quietly opened the chain for Taini Wangji.

The room with a charcoal fire was warm, and the maid helped Zhen Xun change out of her water-soaked clothes and gave her a quilt.

Zhen Xun wrapped herself in a quilt, her cold fingertips had long been unconscious, and she looked at everything in front of her: low couch, low table, copper lamp, everything in front of her was very strange. Did you encounter the legendary time-travel? She was not surprised by this, after all, she had died once and was a trainee immortal, but the chill on her body made Zhen Xun notice that something was wrong, she looked at her frozen bruised hands that had not yet recovered, could it be that her immortal body had disappeared? Secretly touched the Qiankun bag around his waist, fortunately he didn't lose it, and he had to find a time when no one had time to ask about the lotus root flour balls, and now he still focuses on saving his life.

An old man with white hair respectfully presented her a steaming cup of tea, and he looked at Zhen Xun, "What do you call the girl?" ”

Seeing Zhen Xun with a sluggish face, King Cheng instructed the maid to secretly invite a disease doctor and an ulcer doctor to diagnose the pulse of the goddess.

The medicine of the Song Dynasty was not only separated from witchcraft, but also divided into different medical disciplines, namely food medicine, disease medicine, ulcer medicine and veterinary medicine. Food doctors master six foods, six drinks, six meals, one hundred delicacies, one hundred sauces, eight treasures, etc.; Diseases are treated by doctors with different symptoms in spring, summer, autumn and winter; Ulcer treatment for wounds, fractures, carbuncles, swellings, etc., caused by metal weapons; Finally, veterinarians are responsible for treating high-grade livestock such as war horses and cattle.

"The god of the Shangqing Realm, Zhen Xun." Zhen Xun introduced himself, and did not forget to "embellish" his position.

The maid wearing a narrow sleeve and long skirt on the side and the noble young man in the yellow robe exchanged glances, Zhen Xun speculated about the relationship between the two in his heart, and cooperated with the two white-bearded old men in front of him to check the pulse and ask questions, until he watched the old man who claimed to be a doctor of Jiang take out a silver needle and pierce himself - Zhen Xun sighed.

"This girl has a peculiar physique, and the old man has been practicing medicine for many years, and he has never seen anyone with such a pulse, but the girl is only cold. It's not a big deal, just recuperate. "Before Dr. Jiang left, he also left some precautions for the maid.

There was an intermittent commotion outside the house, and Gong Cheng asked King Cheng for orders to pacify the other ministers.

In the quiet room, the warm woody fragrance and the low earthy fragrance were combined, and the noble and cold young man's eyes flashed for a moment, "You are not a goddess. ”

Zhen Xun's brain quickly became operational, searching in his mind for everything that had just happened, "Why did His Royal Highness King Cheng say that?" ”

"For the gods, they don't protect the people in the world, and they are worshiped by people, what is the difference between them and bandits?" The young man's eyes suddenly darkened, like an eagle with sharp eyes.

"How do you know that I haven't blessed the world?" She admitted that she originally wanted revenge, but at the last moment she came here, she was desperate to save the crisis of the Yue Kingdom, and she was selfless, Zhen Xun looked at the young man in front of her calmly and angrily under coercion, soft and cold, and even a little gloomy, as if she had come through thousands of mountains and rivers, and was full of determination and uninhibited kingly spirit.

She, Zhen Xun, from birth to the present, innocent, frank and unreasonable, has never done anything hurtful to the heavens and reason, she crossed here, it was not intentional, it was innocent, thinking of this, her eyes were more calm, and she noticed the childishness of the young man in the other party's soft face, Zhen Xun asked rhetorically: "Does His Royal Highness King Cheng want me to be a goddess?" ”

The young man laughed softly, and when he put away the yin owl and was arrogant, he already looked like a bright moon.

This court is obviously not under the control of King Cheng, and the superficially respectful Gong is not really subservient to him, and he obviously has a greater use. Zhen Xun, who was not in danger of his life, remembered the bronze chimes he saw, the music of the maids, and the "Cheng Wang, Gong Gong" mentioned when they talked.

"If you are a goddess, what kind of goddess are you?" Hearing the young man's question, Zhen Xun raised his head, the young man's eyebrow bones were high and straight and heroic, his nose was like a hanging gall, his phoenix eyes were raised, his eye sockets were extremely deep, and there seemed to be bruises under his eyes, and his eyebrows were thin but not thin, which created a sense of weakness for no reason.

"A courtier can be the goddess that His Highness wants." After thinking for a long time, Zhen Xun spoke, after all, the age is also there, and the yin of the young son of heaven will also have a childlike and sad delicate sensitivity, she simply said directly: "It's easy for you to kill me, but it's not easy to create another such opportunity, the goddess who suddenly appeared in the sacrifice in front of everyone is more useful than a corpse, Your Highness, what do you think?" ”

"It's really funny." The boy smiled and had a sweet pear vortex.

Zhen Xun always held her heartstrings, and she was still shrunk in the quilt, but fortunately, King Cheng didn't care about her faux pas, and he didn't know that Zhen Xun had been holding the hand tightly on the corner of the quilt.

Majestic, deep, weak, ignorant, gloomy, innocent, noble... Or are these all you?

The young man didn't say much, just turned around and left, and Zhen Xun, who was covered with cold sweat, could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"The medicine is boiled, the goddess drink it while it's hot." The maid carefully brought a bowl of medicinal juice to Zhen Xun.

This time is different from the past, Zhen Xun, who was picky, obediently drank the bitter medicinal juice, looked at the well-behaved and lovely maid, thinking that she had just called herself a "goddess", and judged that His Royal Highness King Cheng just now was planning to let herself go, she took Ying'er's hand, "What's your name?" “

"Slave Ying'er, His Royal Highness King Cheng sent slaves and maids to take care of the goddess." Ying'er's smiling eyes were full of curiosity.

Zhen Xun immediately started talking with Ying'er, Ying'er's fingers were white and tender, obviously not an ordinary maidservant, and Zhen Xun also took the opportunity to learn more about this dynasty.

From Ying'er's mouth, Zhen Xun learned that King Song Wu died of illness two years after the establishment of the Song Dynasty, and was succeeded by his 13-year-old son King Cheng. Although Gong Gong assisted the king and managed state affairs with all his heart, his younger brothers Uncle Guan and Uncle Cai spread rumors outside, saying that Gong wanted to usurp the throne. Wu Geng, the son of King Yin, colluded with Uncle Guan and Uncle Cai to contact a group of old nobles of Yin Shang, and also instigated several tribes in Dongyi to cause rebellion.

King Cheng is not very sensible when he is young, and he can't tell whether it's true or not, and he can't trust this uncle who assists him. Now that there is a disaster year again, the grain harvest is poor, King Cheng and Gong Gong have implemented many methods that have not been alleviated, so Uncle Guan proposed to sacrifice living people, and use the most noble Wang Ji as a sacrifice.

"Wang Ji and King Cheng grew up together, and they have a deep relationship, but now I have suffered three years of natural disasters, and this year is a rare winter, King Cheng always has to take care of the overall situation and calm the people." Ying'er added that although she was a maid, she understood the internal and external troubles at this time, and the remnants of the "three eunuchs" had not been completely cleared, and the "stubborn people" of the Shang Dynasty in the east were eyeing her.

A little maidservant can analyze the situation in the court very well, it seems that Ying'er's identity is not simple, Zhen Xun thought, but is it difficult to play the gong is the song in the poem "play the gong and spit feed, the world returns to the heart"?

Could this be his mission to travel to the Song Dynasty? Zhen Xun thought of the scene before he had crossed over, Xu Changan said that the police had controlled Li Bo and Gong Wei, and it seemed that he had also avenged his revenge, The flood that flowed into the mouth of the target river, the crisis of the Yue country has been solved, and she has forgotten her last wish.

"Goddess, didn't the gods in heaven really abandon us?" Ying'er knelt on her knees and asked with tears in her eyes.

"No, never." Zhen Xun remembered the powerful "spiritual power" he exerted at the end, and swore a promise, "I'm here, I'm with you." ”

To solve this kind of thing, this is the experience that Zhen Xun learned from the "orange agent" incident in Vietnam, she took out the tablet, invited Ying'er to watch the pictures of plants on the tablet, and wanted to ask Ying'er not to tell the story of seeing this thing, Ying'er didn't know the simplified Chinese characters in the book, but listened to Zhen Xun's description with great interest.

In the conversation between the two, Zhen Xun learned that at this time, people's daily staple food was wheat and wild rice, and the meat of cattle, sheep, dolphins, dogs, geese and fish was also divided according to grades.

What a time of food scarcity! She is a modern person who must not be disgraced by her tongue. Carefully checking the information on the tablet, Zhen Xun felt as if he had seen his own bright future.

But soon, Zhen Xun noticed something strange, she looked at Ying'er, who was already familiar with her, and asked, "Ying'er, these plants, I mean the dishes in this picture, haven't you really seen them?" ”

Pepper, carrots, cucumbers, tomatoes, sweet potatoes, peppers, cabbage, artichoke, onions, these vegetables did not appear Zhen Xun knows, watermelon, celery, broccoli did not appear is not difficult to understand, eggplant is not either, "Di San Xian" has all been killed, there are only a few kinds of fruits and vegetables, all say that it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, but her current situation is that she can't even find seeds.

Don't panic, Zhen Xun tried to calm herself, the god of time must not do anything against the development of time, she still remembered this rule clearly.

So in this way, the cultivation of new varieties is impossible in the Song Dynasty, but she can also hybridize and graft, no pesticides and fertilizers, but she must know more about crop growth than the Song Dynasty, and she can be regarded as standing on the shoulders of giants to pick apples, she asked Xiang Ying'er again, sure enough, there are no apples now.