Jiapingguan Chronicle

Chapter 977 Legendary Life 43.0

"Is this called a legend?"

Song Yaojia was finally tired from walking, and sat back to her seat obediently, shaking her neck.

"Is there any other legendary place?" Jin Miaomiao looked at Song Yaojia curiously, "Let's hear it."

"Don't worry, just keep listening and you'll know what a miraculous person King Tong is. I don't know if it's because he has a particularly keen sense of danger. Anyway, before danger comes, he can always turn danger into good luck. Of course, this kind of danger It specifically refers to the kind that can be fatal and cannot be reversed, not the kind of assassination."

"Understood, it's the kind of one-hit hit, and it's completely impossible to fight back."

"That's right." Song Yaojia nodded in agreement, "He has a keen sense of this kind of perception. For example, didn't he notice that someone was following him, so he left Jiangnan County immediately after King Jing's death came out. Is it? It was because he left in time and was not caught by the people of King Jing's Mansion and the ancestors, and escaped the catastrophe. He felt that this could not guarantee that these people would not follow him anymore, so he decided to take a detour A small town in the southwestern border."

"Detour?" Jin Miaomiao was puzzled, "How about a detour?"

"From the south of the Yangtze River to the north, hang around in the north for a while, and then go to the southwest."

"Isn't this tossing around?" Jin Miaomiao shook his head helplessly, "It's really a stalker, no matter how you go around, you will be stalked by someone, right?"

"So, it's not just about taking a detour, but also about dressing up." Song Yaojia sighed softly, "No one would have imagined that a prison prince who used to be under one person and above ten thousand would actually do so in order to avoid being followed by others. And stalking, dressed himself as a refugee, dressed in rags, with a strange smell on his body, the kind that anyone would hide for thousands of miles, and would never come close to him. "

"Isn't it? He's dressed like a refugee like this?" Jin Miaomiao shook his head lightly, "Shouldn't he be exposed in three or two days?"

"Hey, you're really wrong, or you say King Tong is a strange person, but he arrived in the north safely and was not found at all. Not only was he not found, but he was also helped many times along the way, etc. When he arrived in the north, it was true that the silver he carried on his body was only a lot more than when he left Jiangnan." Song Yaojia raised an eyebrow at Jin Miaomiao, "How is it? Are you convinced? Can you not accept it? "

"It's true, but why?"

"Why else!" Song Qiyun dozed off, but he could hear all the conversations in the room clearly. When he heard Jin Miaomiao's question, he yawned and said slowly, "Because He looks good! King Tong was a famous handsome man in the previous dynasty. If Emperor Chongde didn't pay close attention to him, he would have put all his thoughts on Emperor Chongde, and some important officials in the court knew a little bit about it. For the sake of the family's life, don't come to them. Otherwise, the threshold of Tongwang Mansion would have been broken through. Even so, there are many people in Xijing City who admire Tongwang. Several circles around the capital."

"Is he so powerful?" Jin Miaomiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Then I know how he came out of the south of the Yangtze River, and why he only has a lot of money. From the south to the north, there are probably many little girls who have taken a fancy to him." .”

"It's not just a little girl. Anyway, although she is dirty, she is very cute!" Song Qiyun stretched his waist and glanced at Song Yaojia. It's not the kind that is dirty and smelly, let alone others, he can't bear it himself. His appearance is that of an ordinary refugee, not particularly neat, but not particularly sloppy either. Kind of, at least you can see that he is good-looking."

"That's reasonable!"

Jin Miaomiao agreed with Song Qiyun's statement. If King Tong really had that kind of sloppy appearance, even if he had a very delicate and good-looking appearance, no one would be willing to approach him just because of his smell.However, she felt that with Tong Wang's family education and morality, she couldn't do that kind of defrauding women of money.

"It's not what you think." His Royal Highness Ning Wang glanced at Jin Miaomiao's expression, probably understood what she was thinking, and shook his head gently, "After King Tong came back, he also thought about it carefully, and he also felt that Did he let him down, but after his recollection, he realized that the girls he met along the way were a little bit familiar."

"Familiar? How do you say that? We knew each other before?"

"He remembered a few. There were female officials who were released from the palace, and there were also little girls who were rescued by them for various reasons when they were patrolling here with Emperor Chongde when he was still the crown prince. The girl and the female officer have grown up slowly after several years. According to King Tong's guess, they recognized themselves and used the so-called excuse of admiration to repay their favor."

"It turns out that's the case. Let me just say that King Tong is absolutely unable to do such a thing."

"That's right, he's not short of money." His Royal Highness Ning smiled lightly, "Or else he's lucky, he's always helped wherever he goes."

"Someone helped him because he didn't bully others before. Not only did he not bully others, but he also did a lot of good deeds. Therefore, when he was down and down, someone would help him."

"That's the reason. Moreover, he felt that it was thanks to these girls that he wasn't being followed all the way. However, when he got to the north, his luck seemed to be not so good."

"How to say?"

"On the first day when I arrived in the north, I met my former defeated general. Not only did I meet him, but he was recognized by him!"

"Who?"

"The foreign general Mahaji who once led troops to attack the border."

(End of this chapter)