One Curtain Wind Moon Nine Heavens

Chapter 46
Um?Samber?This name is like a thunderbolt to her ears.

Yuan Zhao looked back, and there was an old man in black clothes standing on a rock about three zhang away, his long clothes and linen clothes reaching to the ground.Because of saluting, his black hair fell in front of him, and he couldn't see his face, only a red and black hair wrapped around his forehead.

Quite a bit like an ancient wizard.

"Where are you a liar from? Sang Bo is the Master of the Bei Cang Kingdom. I heard that he is so powerful that he can reach heaven and earth. It's a pity that he died long ago. Why are you in such a mess?" She said childishly, "Get up say."

People respect her one foot, and she respects others ten feet. She has never lacked the good moral character of respecting the old and loving the young.

"Thank you, princess." The old man stood up respectfully, still with his face down, making it difficult for people to see his true face, only a sincere smile could be discerned from his tone, "what the princess said is very true, so you have to fall into a dream, My monarch and ministers will have to see each other."

"What are you doing here? Are you going to teach me the spell of reaching the sky in your dream?" She said calmly.

This old man is probably stuck in the glory days of the past, what kind of monarch and minister?Bei Cang was dead, and even she herself was a minister of someone else's family.

"Princess, please forgive me. My Sang family is good at seeing the power of the sky and the spirit of all things in the world. I don't know the magic of reaching the sky. It's all rumors from the people. Don't believe it. It's embarrassing to us."

"Then why did you see me today?" Yuan Zhao was puzzled, "Just to let me see what you look like?"

"The old minister dare not, the old minister took the liberty to come here and just want to ask, princess, do you have something you particularly like?"

"Why do you ask? Can you bring me back if you can be resurrected?" Yuan Zhao shook Qingmao boredly, not very interested in the old man's background.

"It is the duty of the old minister to find the things you love." The old man kept bowing his hands and remained motionless, "My queen was noble in life and unparalleled in honor after death. All the funeral objects are from the old minister. Hand, dare not be slow..."

If the dynasty is still there, as soon as she is born, the national teacher will personally create an auspicious object for her, and discuss with her parents about the preparation.When she was growing up, she could play with all the objects she liked, and she was buried in the royal tomb after death.

It's not like now, she is eight years old, and she still doesn't have a long body, she is really shabby.To be honest, it was too late to start saving at the age of eight.

"A person's death is like a lamp going out, so what's the use of these external things?" Yuan Zhao said frankly, "It's better to turn the body into flying ashes and return to nature, so as not to attract thieves into the house, desecrate the remains, and be dug up by the descendants for public display after a thousand years. "

However, her words had no effect at all, the old man stood silently waiting for her correct reply as if he had been frozen.

Tsk, old stubborn, Yuan Zhao twitched his lips disapprovingly.

However, the plot in the dream was grotesque, and it happened that she was bored, so it didn't matter to talk about it.

"I like all kinds of classics, the content is all-encompassing, and the sea is full of rivers; exquisite jade articles, the underground palace is open and cold, and there should be a tree that is ice-clear; there are gold bricks on the floor, silver decorations; and all kinds of elite weapons to protect me. Mausoleum..."

There are also piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, famous masters handed down from generation to generation, and colorful exotic flowers and plants.The things I love are endless.And babbled on and on until her mouth was parched:

"That's all for now."

Just as he was about to ask, "Can you find it?", the old man smiled and bowed, and retreated away.

Well, this is just a joke, it can't be true.

As soon as the old man left, Yuan Zhao was about to turn around and continue admiring the magnificence of the rushing river when his foot slipped suddenly... Hey, she was so frightened that she went out of her body, trembling all over, and woke up.

When I opened my eyes, it was dark all around, and I could only hear the sound of wheels rolling outside.

"Princess, are you awake? Is there something wrong?" Luo Yan's voice came from the side.

"What time is it?" Yuan Zhao asked when he recovered and found himself lying on the soft mattress.

"Yin Shi is right, it's almost dawn."

"Where's my father?"

"Hou Ye sent someone to report that everything is safe, and let the princess go first."

After the assassination the day before yesterday, the Qu family was shocked, and the assassin seemed to have given up on tracking down the whereabouts of the little princess.All the people from all walks of life were safe and sound, and Lord Hou also dug out a secret work that had been hidden for many years. It was a soldier beside him.

Successive assassinations failed, and a secret agent was lost.It is estimated that the loss was heavy, and the master had to give up.

"Have you found out who is behind the scenes?" Yuan Zhao asked in the carriage as he got up to drink the medicine.

"Deputy Hong slowed them down a step. When they arrived, they had already gritted their teeth and committed suicide."

Poison hidden in the teeth is equivalent to iron-clad evidence, proving that he is a secret agent.In a fit of anger, Vice General Hong and the others thoroughly checked the mouths of the soldiers to see if any fish slipped through the net.

In this way, the itinerary will naturally be slow.

Even so, the Qu family's footsteps were actually slower than those of Lord Hou and the others.The reason is that Miss Qu was kidnapped the day before yesterday, she was frightened, and she ate and drank all the way to calm her emotions.

After hearing this, Yuan Zhao was quite speechless.

Originally, she wanted to tell Father about the old man in her dream.But now that Dad is not around, she stopped thinking about it.Within three days, the dream completely disappeared from her mind.

These days, Yuan Zhao obediently takes medicine, sleeps, and must take care of himself before returning to the capital, so as not to make Auntie sad.

As everyone knows, her cuteness caused Ji Wu a lot of headaches.

According to Lord Hou's intention, let the princess's injury heal more slowly.It would be best to wait until the capital, when she was still pale and weak.

To make the nobles in the palace more psychologically balanced, after all, the eighth prince has been ill for a whole year.

In case the little princess just returned to the capital, the other party hangs up, this...

Kefu is not important, the crime of killing the prince is heinous, she will have to shed her skin if she does not die.

However, for some reason, the Princess' injury healed so quickly that even the medicine he prescribed was no longer effective.There are still ten days before returning to the capital, depending on the situation, the little princess at that time can be alive and kicking and clamoring to hunt tigers and bears' paws.

"Isn't it okay to pretend to be sick?" Luo Yan relieved Master's worries, "The Princess is smart, and she will definitely be able to hide it from others."

"She's only eight years old." She's only nine years old after the Chinese New Year. Can she be expected to outwit the emperor and the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty with her acting skills?Ji Wu was so anxious that his lips frothed, "If we show our flaws, we can't bear the consequences of the crime of deceiving the king."

Beheading at the least, and punishing the family at the worst, how can it be child's play?

"Brother Ji is too worried," Feng Changshi saw that he was anxious to get angry, so he comforted him, "The princess is a woman, at most they will make things difficult for her in marriage, and they will definitely not put her to death just because the eighth prince is ill... "

Hou Ye's original intention was that if she was weaker than the Eighth Prince, His Majesty would love her a little more for his sake.

It doesn't matter if it doesn't work, you can't just stab the little princess a few times with your own hands for this little pity, right?
A man can do something and not do something.

The royal family's attention has always been focused on the sons of Lord Hou. As for the little princess, just be on guard against the schemes of the women in the harem.

"I hope so."

Ji Wu reluctantly accepted the reality, looked at the little girl in the carriage ahead who was concentrating on reciting her homework, and sighed.

In this way, after going back and forth several times, I changed to a carriage every other way.After ten days, everyone finally returned to the outskirts of the capital.

In order to prevent the enemy from jumping around in a hurry and taking the opportunity to assassinate him, Yuan Zhao changed into civilian clothes and helped Feng Changshi, who was disguised as an old woman, slowly walk towards the city gate.

In the distance, she saw a familiar figure looking forward outside the city gate, pacing up and down anxiously from time to time.

Hee hee, it's the third brother, he's so stupid, she didn't even recognize him when she walked past him.

(End of this chapter)