Chapter 734: His Royal Highness the King of Han
"King Han, tsk, it's really amazing, I remember that our Han Dynasty has a total of thirty-six kings, but there is absolutely no title of King Han!" The chubby wooden shopkeeper said with a hint of exaggeration in his voice: "Uncle Nine, you, it seems that you are really old, and you dare to talk nonsense." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"What nonsense, Grandpa Tai has two sons and a daughter, the eldest son is the crown prince, and the second son is the king of Han!"
And the wooden shopkeeper laughed and said: "You, you, what are you excited about, Taizu only has one son and one daughter, which is all recorded." ”
"In our town, you talk nonsense, no one cares, but if it spreads to the ears of those officials, it's not good!"
Speaking of this, the wooden shopkeeper ignored the old man's angry breath, and said with a hint of expectation in his voice: "Have you heard of it, tsk, I heard that Princess Yuxiang is coming to worship the imperial tomb, maybe this time, we can still see the first beauty of our big man?"
The words of the wooden shopkeeper immediately attracted the attention of all the people present. In their opinion, His Royal Highness the King of Han, whether he exists or not, has no meaning to them.
Being able to meet the first beauty of the dynasty is the dream of all of them.
"Wooden shopkeeper, you can't be wrong with this news, why didn't the prince come to worship? It seems that for decades, all the princes have come?"
In response to these doubts, the wooden shopkeeper said calmly: "You don't even know this, the two princes of our monarch, one is seriously ill now, and the other seems to be stationed at the border pass, where did it come from." ”
Speaking of this, the wooden shopkeeper continued: "I heard that this time the princess is accompanied by the first strong man of the younger generation of our dynasty, Jin Lianhua, as long as we wait patiently this time, we will definitely be able to see the dignity of the first master!"
"I heard that Jin Lianhua is pursuing Princess Yuxiang, but I don't know if it's true?" said a young man who looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old, with a hint of uncertainty in his words.
"How can it not be true, if you want me to say, Princess Yuxiang and Jin Lianhua, that is a pair of talented and beautiful women!" At this time, it was a stout man who spoke, and he laughed and said: "What's more, according to the power of the Jin family, in the entire Han Dynasty, who does the princess marry if she doesn't marry Jin Lianhua!"
The four words of the Jin family's power made the people who were still talking about the world suddenly become silent, and some even left quietly.
And the decrepit Uncle Zheng Jiu said bitterly at this time: "Riotous ministers and thieves!"
"Uncle Jiu, you don't want to live anymore, you have to think about your children and grandchildren, this kind of thing, can you say nonsense?" The wooden shopkeeper, who originally looked down on Uncle Zheng Jiu, said with a hint of pleading in his voice: "Our town, in the eyes of others, is an ant, and people want to erase it, which is a matter of one sentence." ”
"Hmph, this is Emperor Taizu's Longxing Ninety-Five Land, I don't think anyone dares to do anything here!" Uncle Zheng Jiu's voice was full of anger.
"Although Grandpa Tai is powerful, but now, he can't protect you and me!" said the wooden shopkeeper, glanced around, and then quickly ran towards his shop.
"I'm not talking nonsense to you!"
The people who were chatting seemed to wake up when they saw the movements of the wooden shopkeeper and fled quickly one by one.
Uncle Zheng Jiu's gaze became more and more lonely, he glanced around, and found that there was still a person in front of him.
A young man, a young man who is not too handsome, but gives people a sharp young man, this young man is wearing a blue shirt, and beside him, there is a petite and cute golden kitten.
The young man didn't know him, so Uncle Zheng Jiu searched his memory and confirmed that he didn't know the young man.
He shook his head slightly, then walked slowly in the direction of his house on crutches.
"Great master, this old man doesn't seem to want to pay attention to you!" In the past few days, the little golden cat has not mentioned the matter of human pets at all, and the title of Zheng Ming has become a great master.
Zheng Ming smiled and didn't speak, but his gaze fell on every corner of Luming Town.
Luming Town is still Luming Town, but he is no longer the Luming Town in Zheng Ming's memory, although here, Zheng Ming can still see some memories of the past, but whether it is the people here, or others, they have become extremely strange.
In front of a very old shop, Zheng Ming asked for a bowl of white porridge and ate it quietly, the taste of this white porridge was average, but at the moment in Zheng Ming's mouth, he felt very sweet.
Walking through the familiar and unfamiliar old street, Zheng Ming came to the location of the Zheng family, at this time, the Zheng family still maintained its previous appearance, but around the Zheng family, there was a team of royal forest soldiers guarding the arch.
Of course, their arch guards are really nothing to Zheng Ming, and in the flash of his mind, Zheng Ming has already entered the house.
The bluestone-paved floor has grown a lot of moss, and the big stone that I used to like to sit on the most seems to have shifted its position.
The big trees all look like they were back then, but looking at these trees, Zheng Ming's heart only has sadness.
Because, although these trees look familiar, in fact, Zheng Ming knows very well that these trees are no longer the original trees.
They were all transferred later, I don't know where they came from, otherwise, they wouldn't be like this......
In my father's study, the chair was still bright, but the owner no longer knew where it had gone......
Zheng Ming walked on the familiar path, his heart seemed to return to the past, to that day full of joy......
The small courtyard is still the same, even the books on it are neatly placed, Zheng Ming picked up a book and opened it, and saw that there was still his handwriting on it.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed of the year, Zheng Ming's heart couldn't help but return to the past time, and his mind became more and more solidified in this memory.
The little golden cat looked at Zheng Ming, who was sitting there calmly, as if he had lost the slightest sound, and his whole body became tense.
As soon as it opened its mouth, it spit out three half-step lotus-turning beasts from its big mouth, turning into a Ming array, enveloping Zheng Ming in the middle.
Immediately, it sat beside Zheng Ming, quietly waiting for its master to slowly wake up from this memory.
I don't know how long, the little golden cat suddenly felt that he saw a little girl in red clothes, jumping towards him.
Although a hundred years have passed since this little girl, he still feels that it is so familiar. The moment she saw the little girl, the little golden cat felt that her brain was numb.
"Dead Xiaojin, if you run away for me again, I will ignore you!" The little girl's angry look was very cute.
Butterflies are flying, flowers are blooming, it's still this small courtyard, but everything seems to have changed. The little golden cat's sanity told him that none of this was true.
But when it grabbed the little girl's white hand with its claws, he felt that everything was so real.
This little girl, the real existence, she just sensed everything, it is a real existence, the big black bull that always holds its head high, is also a real existence.
The little golden cat was puzzled, and slowly, it felt that it liked this life very much, and then slowly fell silent in this life.
I don't know how long it took, just when the little golden cat felt that the little girl was constantly getting bigger, and she was slowly aging, all the scenery suddenly disappeared cleanly.
The little girl was gone, the big black cow was gone, the old master was gone, and he turned his head to look around, and saw his master sitting quietly on the bed.
Although the little golden cat is just a fierce beast, but it is a hundred times smarter than ordinary people, and in an instant, the little golden cat has understood that everything it has experienced is an illusion set by its own owner.
Thinking of being in the environment, smiling bitterly, and having fun with the little girl, the little golden cat felt a chilling feeling.
If your master doesn't accept the illusion, will you really die with the illusion, or will you never be able to wake up?
Zheng Ming slowly opened his eyes, at this time, his eyes, in the eyes of the little golden cat, were as calm as water, but they were full of vicissitudes.
"Great master, can you tell poor meow what kind of means you used just now?" the little golden cat asked softly towards Zheng Ming when he saw that Zheng Ming's expression had recovered.
Zheng Ming smiled, at this moment, he felt that his heart was incomparably clear, and some things that were difficult to pay attention to in the past were now like mirrors, reflecting in his heart.
"It's not a big deal, it's just that there has been some improvement in the mental aspect. ”
"Small progress, this is not a small progress, your mind can actually give birth to an illusion in a thought, tsk, leaping into the world, as long as you enter your environment, it is basically difficult to escape!"
The voice of the demonic green snail sounded in Zheng Ming's ears, and she said softly with a hint of jealousy: "I really don't understand, how can you cultivate the Mind and God Method according to a little understanding." ”
Zheng Ming smiled and was about to answer, but there was a sound of footsteps in his ears. With Zheng Ming's cultivation, as long as he is willing, the wind and grass within a radius of 100 miles will be reflected in his heart.
In this retreat, in order to be pure, Zheng Ming just arranged his mind in the small courtyard where he was.
"Princess, this is the former residence of His Royal Highness King Han. A respectful voice came into Zheng Ming's ears.
With this voice, three figures came into Zheng Ming's heart, among which the one at the forefront was a middle-aged woman who was responsible for leading the way, although this woman was over half a hundred years old, she still had a bit of moving charm.
The one who introduced Zheng Ming's former residence just now was her.
Compared with this middle-aged woman, the woman walking in the middle looks heroic, her appearance is beautiful, like a pearl of rain and dew, dazzling light.
However, compared with her beauty, the first thing people pay attention to is the arrogance and heroism of this woman, which should not belong to the woman.
At this moment, the small courtyard was slowly pushed open, and the woman known as the princess whispered to the middle-aged woman and the maid beside her: "You wait here first, and I will go in by myself!" )