Detective Di Renjie's legend of Wu Dynasty

Chapter 2
hungry……

This was Wang Mang's first thought when he woke up, and then he involuntarily held something in his mouth, and warm liquid kept coming from his mouth...

I don't know how long it took, Wang Mang felt a little stronger, and slowly opened his eyes. Before Wang Mang could react, he felt dizzy. It turned out that a middle-aged man dressed as a coachman had just pulled him from under the body of a tiger. hugged out.

It was only then that Wang Mang saw the scene in front of him clearly. The first thing he saw was a black and white tiger, but at this moment the normally mighty tiger was trembling. With a carriage and a few horses, standing next to the carriage was an old man in his mid-fifties in priestly robes, twirling his beard, surrounded by four men in black with weapons in their hands, who seemed to be protecting the old man. He was being hugged by a middle-aged man dressed as a coachman.

"Where am I? Didn't I die in a car accident?" Wang Mang slowly came to his senses, and just as he was about to speak, he heard the old man's voice.

"Old master, this child hasn't had a drop of water for several days, if I didn't just meet this tigress who just gave birth to a cub today, I'm afraid it would be in danger!"

The middle-aged man dressed as a servant smiled at the old man in Taoist robes who looked a bit fairy-like.The fairy-like old man twirled his beard and nodded: "Yes! Ah Cheng, this kid's luck is pretty good, but our luck is not bad either. With this kid around, I'm not afraid that kid Jing Hui has other ideas. Already!"

Wang Mang felt liquid at the corner of his mouth, and just about to wipe it off, he raised his right hand and found that it was small and white and tender, "My hand...what's going on?"

"Where is this place? Who are you?" Wang Mang asked in a hurry, but there was a cry of "Wow..." "Ah! My voice, why is it like this?"

"Old master, why is this child crying again?" Ah Cheng, a middle-aged man dressed as a coachman, asked strangely at the somewhat fairy-like old man.

"Huh? Let me take a look!" The old man took the baby in his hand and felt the pulse, and said: "It seems that he has a cold, and I will find some herbs for him in the village ahead, can you It depends on God's will!"

"Oh! What a pity!" Ah Cheng sighed.I don't know whether it's a pity for the child or a pity for the lack of a means to restrain Jinghui.

"Okay, since this kid is full, let's hurry up!" the old man said to Ah Cheng, so Ah Cheng didn't care about his emotions, and hurriedly responded, skillfully putting the baby in his arms on the bed. In a bamboo basket in the carriage, the old man also got into the carriage. The four men in black didn’t say a word, and they jumped onto the horse with their toes touching the ground. The movements of the four were generally the same, and they seemed well-trained .

After a long time, Wang Mang finally realized that he was a baby now, and suddenly remembered that he was hit by a big truck in order to save others, and then he didn't know anything, and when he woke up, he found himself like this.

Now it seems that I should be reincarnated, but why do I still have the memory of the previous life? Could it be that I didn’t drink Mengpo soup? By the 60s, that person also had the memory of the previous life, and found the parents of the previous life, and recognized the parents of the previous life through some memories of the previous life.

Thinking of this, I don't know how sad my parents were when they heard the news of my death. I worked so hard in my previous life to get into college, but after I graduated, I found college students everywhere. Having a car accident is such a tragic life.

I still remember that when I was in college, I was often teased by my classmates because of the name Wang Mang, saying that I traveled to the Han Dynasty and then traveled back. Now it has come true. Although the current situation is a bit different from time travel, it seems that it is almost the same as time travel. It's just that the body has become smaller, and it will be inconvenient to do anything in the future, and the clothes of the old man and the people around him don't look modern anymore, and I don't know what era it is now, whether it is a dynasty that I am familiar with...

Although Wang Mang is now a baby who is a few months old, I heard the conversation between the old man and the middle-aged man just now. It seems that the baby I reincarnated is not simple, and it will be used by others. Listen to the old man I was also infected with the wind and cold, whether I can live or not depends on God's will, God, can you stop playing with me like this, I don't know if I can go back in this life, thinking of his elderly parents, Wang Mang can't help but feel sad...

After all, Wang Mang is a baby now, and the baby is lethargic. Wang Mang fell asleep again just thinking about it.

On the rugged mountain road, a carriage and several horses were driving slowly, and the sound of a middle-aged man dressed as a coachman driving could be heard from time to time.

"Old master, how do we arrange this child?" Ah Cheng asked the old man in the carriage.The old man looked at the sleeping baby in the bamboo basket and shook his head: "I've already made up my mind, let's put him in Liangzhou!"

"Liangzhou? Old master, why don't you put this child together with those exiles from Liuzhou?" Ah Cheng didn't seem to understand what the old man did.

"Ah Cheng, although you have learned some medical divination, astrology and civil engineering techniques from me, you still don't have enough grasp of people's hearts!" The old man smiled and shook his head, "That kid Jinghui is very talented in martial arts, but after all He is not young anymore, his mind is fixed, and he has experienced family tragedy. Only this younger brother survived. He still cares about this younger brother. With this younger brother in our hands, he can be used by us. I don’t think he is He would have thought that I would place his younger brother in Liangzhou, and this child would be of great use to me."

"This child is different from those people. Only by placing this child in Liangzhou will he become my right-hand man, and those people can only be used as knives in our hands!" The old man said to Ah Cheng, "I don't want it for long, the emperor I will be summoned soon, as for teaching this child, you still need to pay more attention!"

Ah Cheng nodded half-understood, and said, "Why is the emperor summoning the old master in such a hurry? Didn't the old master help her sit on the ninety-five supreme position?"

The old man sneered when he heard the words: "Hmph! Wu Zetian's position is not right, and her throne will not be secure without my help!"

Ah Cheng asked strangely: "Then how does the old master plan to help her?"

The old man smiled inscrutably: "The secret must not be leaked. You will know when the time comes. Okay, don't ask any more questions. Hurry up. We have to reach the village in front of us before dark." Full of doubts, but had to be.

It's a pity that Wang Mang didn't hear this conversation. Although Wang Mang didn't study history, he would have a better understanding of his life experience by combining some of the history he had read in his previous life and some movies and TV shows he had watched.

(End of this chapter)