Chapter 1048 1: Jiang Ci who has lost his memory?
In the Tang Dynasty,
in the last years of Wude,
the bloodstains of the famous Xuanwumen Incident in history have not yet dried up, and the city of Chang'an is even more trembling.
The people were even more frightened. Some of the former princeling aides fled Chang'an City, and some were waiting for an opportunity to avenge the former prince Li Jiancheng.
In a mountain forest about fifty miles away from Chang'an,
the hustle and bustle of the outside world has nothing to do with this place.
In a villa, there is a young man with bright eyebrows and sword eyes, handsome and handsome. Yi Bufan, if outsiders see him, they will definitely say that he is like a banished immortal to the mortal world.
Yes, you read that right, it is indeed a villa.
This boy is not a native of the Tang Dynasty, but from modern times. Because he carries a system, he was taken While traveling through the parallel world, something went wrong and the system teleported him to ancient times.
Not only that,
The boy also believed that due to the lack of memory, the system knew that it was its own mistake. In order to make up for this mistake, the host could live in this era where imperial power was dominant and human life was not valuable at all. Consuming all his own energy, it not only gave him extraordinary strength, but also warned him that he hoped that the host could work hard to restore the system.
In the yard, under a sweet-scented osmanthus tree, dotted with stamens, the aroma is fragrant and refreshing.
The biggest difference between a young man and a Tang Dynasty man is that he has short hair, a short-sleeved T-shirt, denim shorts, and a pair of flip-flops, looking casual and free.
Under the tree, there was a piano case. The young man sat in front of the piano case, his green-white fingers tracing the strings.
The crisp piano sound sounded, extremely penetrating. It's like the lingering sound echoing around the beams, the cries of green luan.
"Master, master, it's not good, it's not good," a whirring sound came from outside the yard.
The yelling person is the servant of the villa owner Zheng Zhengjin. Their family had fled here by mistake before, so Zheng Zhengjin took them in.
Zheng Zhengjin was a little speechless. He didn't know what was wrong with this guy, so he asked angrily: "What, your wife is going to give birth?"
He Yong came to Zheng Zhengjin and scratched him. He looked at his head and said awkwardly: "Master, I don't seem to have a wife yet."
Zheng Zhengjin even rolled his eyes and complained: "Since you don't have a wife, you should think about whether you have fallen in love with that girl."
He Yong was extremely embarrassed, and he said: " This is not true We in Qingcheng Mountain are currently relying on the young master to support us, so everyone is working hard to open up land. Don’t worry about getting a wife.”
He Yong was stunned by Zheng Zhengjin’s words.
Zheng Zhengjin stood up and asked: "Why were you whining just now? What happened to you?"
"Well, it's like this. We saw two groups of people at the foot of the mountain. In the fight, I want to ask the young master, should we intervene?" He Yong added.
Zheng Zhengjin waved his hand casually and said disdainfully: "It's none of our business if they fight each other."
He Yong muttered: "Oh, I know, it's a pity for that beautiful little girl. Lady.”
Zheng Zheng Jin asked: "What did you say?"
He Yong said: "Oh, I mean, I understand."
Zheng Zhengjin asked: "The next sentence?" "What a pity. A beautiful little lady." He Yong scratched his forehead.
Zheng Zhengjin scolded angrily: "Are you a pig? Who would bring a little lady with them in a fight? Hurry up and save people."
He Yong's eyes lit up: "Okay, I'll do it right away. Go,”
He ran out quickly.
Zheng Zhengjin shook his head,
Qingcheng Mountain has beautiful scenery. He lives in seclusion here just because he doesn't want to compete with the world.
In short, you don’t have to worry about food and clothing. You can have whatever you want to eat. After all, he has a huge storage space.
Listening carefully, the sound of fighting at the foot of the mountain has disappeared. It is obvious that with He Yong's participation in the battle, the beautiful little lady was saved.
At this moment, He Yong made a simple stretcher, and a big-headed soldier put their heads on the stretcher and carried them up the mountain. The young lady followed them step by step. Left and right, eyes dim.
“Aye, Aye, please don’t let anything happen to you.” The girl cried so hard that it was so endearing.
"Ahem, Xueyan, it's Aye's fault, I shouldn't have taken you out for an outing." Li Daozong told the truth, he felt a little regretful in his heart. Since the atmosphere in Chang'an City is very depressing now, he wanted to take his precious daughter with him. Li Xueyan went out to relax, who knew he would meet the remnants of the princelings in this place.
Maybe some people may not know about Li Xueyan, but if he talks about Princess Wencheng who was sent to Tubo by those two fools Li Er a few years later to marry, everyone would probably know it.
Li Daozong said to He Yong: "This brave man, I am Li Daozong, if I have any shortcomings, please help me escort my daughter Xue Yan to Chang'an. How about the Xiajiang Palace."
He Yong Being a little irritated by the crying father and daughter, he said impatiently: "I told you, aren't you just suffering a little bit?" Are you injured? I will take you back and my young master will treat you. Don’t you know how to take your daughter back?”
Li Daozong was speechless. He was now placed on a simple stretcher. What's more, I really like He Yong's martial arts value, thinking that if such a person can contribute to the court, it will make the Tang Dynasty more stable.
He opened his mouth and said: "The young man has such strength, why don't you join the army and serve the country."
He Yong glanced back at Li Daozong and said mockingly: "Keep him down, stop talking, he will be there soon. You are so annoying." He sounded very impatient, thinking that if it weren't for his young master, he would be too lazy to talk to her. If it weren't for this little lady's sake, his young master would probably be too lazy to talk to Li Daozong.
Several people appeared at the door of the villa. Seeing such a building, Li Xueyan almost covered her mouth and exclaimed. She had never seen such a building before. It's amazing.
She even heard the sound of piano and singing coming from the courtyard, and even heard two sentences: "The sky is blue waiting for misty rain, and I am waiting for you." The voice was as beautiful as the sound of a fairy.
He Yong pushed open the door, and the big head soldier and He Yong carried Li Daozong in,
Zheng Zhengjin, who was sitting drinking tea under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, saw the visitor and asked: "What's going on?"
He Yong replied truthfully: "King Xia Jiang and Li Daozong felt that Chang'an City was too boring, so they brought He took his daughter out to relax, but met the prince's gangsters who wanted to take revenge."
Zheng Zhengjinyao. He shook his head and said, "Bring it here and let me see how the injury is. If you can't save it, just dig a hole and bury it."
Li Xueyan recovered from the previous sound of the piano and saw Zheng Zhengjin She had the appearance, temperament and pretty face of a banished immortal with a slight blush. But when she heard that Zheng Zhengjin was going to dig a hole to bury him, her pretty face turned pale instantly.
Holding the hem of her skirt in her hands, she ran up to Zheng Zhengjin in three or two steps, knelt down with a pop, and prayed: "Please, sir, please save me, Aye."
Li Daozong sighed: "I, Li Daozong, have such a calamity in my life, time and destiny."
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(End of this chapter)
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