After the hero goes crazy

Yao Shouning trembled all over, his eyes widened and his pupils vibrated.

Although she knows that the energy of the Bianji clan is extraordinary, after all, traveling through time and space, witnessing the bookstore more than 30 years ago, and talking with elders from different time and space is already extremely incredible in her opinion.

But what Mr. Kongshan said at this time broke her imagination again. He was able to summon the Taizu 700 years ago to the bookstore while talking and laughing!

Everyone was shocked and did not dare to make a sound.

Mrs. Sun held her breath, Zhang Raozhi's lips were tightly pressed, and his beard was trembling.

And Liu Bingzhou tightly held the copper coin and the branch in his hand, maintaining a half-kneeling posture, motionless.

The only person at the scene who was more relaxed was the man wearing a sweat scarf.

He learned from Zhang Rao's mouth that his deal back then did not bring any disaster, and after his life was safe, he relaxed a lot, and took everything in front of him as an extremely fantastic dream.

……

Mr. Kong Shan waved his hand, and the seat on one side of the table began to move.

Zhang Raozhi and his disciples were originally sitting side by side, and Liu Bingzhou sat at the bottom, next to Yao Shouning at the other end of the table. At this time, the positions changed, and he and Zhang Raozhi moved up one place, leaving Liu Bingzhou's original position empty. up.

After he realized this, he trembled all over, and loosened his clenched palms, while the branches and copper coins held in his palms were firmly stuck to by sweat and did not fall off.

A futon reappeared out of thin air on the ground, waiting for the invited person to arrive.

"..."

While everyone was holding their breath and concentrating, there were suddenly a few footsteps outside.

Then a voice said:

"There seems to be a strange place here, which is different from the garden path."

From the voice of this person, it should be a man of about forty years old.

His tone was gentle, but his tone was somewhat cautious, and he continued:
"Your Majesty, be careful."

"What are you afraid of?"

Another voice sounded, with invisible majesty:
"The world's evil spirits have been punished, and the remaining monster races are in vain."

He paused and said seriously:

"Besides, I practiced the "Purple Sun Secret Art" to restrain evil spirits. The establishment of the Daqing Dynasty was originally born to protect the people of the world. If I run away first when encountering evil spirits, who will stand up?"

"The emperor is right."

The gentle and refined voice responded with a smile:
"I was overthinking it."

"Hahaha!" The man laughed loudly:
"Ziyuan is also concerned about chaos." There was a sense of relief in his voice: "But in this world, with you and me working together, is there anything you dare not go to?"

The man chuckled and didn't speak, obviously acquiescing to the man's words.

"I didn't feel any evil here, but I sensed the aura of Mr. Xu here..."

He hadn't finished speaking, and suddenly he and the other man who was walking together said 'huh', and they both said in unison:
"Yingtian Bookstore?"

"Yingtian Bookstore!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone in the bookstore could hear clearly, and Mr. Kong Shan sighed:
"It seems that today is indeed a special day. I didn't expect that Mr. Zhu was invited, but a distinguished guest came along."

As soon as he finished speaking, the chatter and laughter outside stopped immediately.

Everyone didn't dare to breathe, but Mr. Kongshan turned his head to look at the door, and said with a smile:

"Welcome to the two distinguished guests."

As soon as his words fell, everyone's hearts trembled.

The room was so quiet that a needle could be heard. After a long while, a big hand came in from the hanging curtain at the door, and then the blue cloth curtain was raised, and a very tall figure stood outside the door, slightly lowering his head.

'River God! '

This thought came to Yao Shouning's mind.

This is not the first time she has dealt with the 'River God', and she has already firmly remembered the figure and aura of the 'River God'.

But at this time, the person in front of her seemed to be less evil and cold when she saw the 'River God' at first, but that kind of oppression and majesty was far stronger than that of the 'River God'.

The man bowed his head and entered.

The gate of Yingtian Bookstore is not very wide, but it is not low either, but it looks cramped and narrow in front of this person. After the person enters the door, he turns his head and looks around.

His hair was pulled up, revealing a sharp-edged face with thick eyebrows and big eyes, which was somewhat similar to the eldest princess Zhu Hengrui.

Zhu Shizhen was wearing a purple robe, with broad shoulders and an unusually strong figure. Yao Shouning glanced at him and frowned involuntarily, showing disappointment on his face.

She had seen Zhu Shizhen in the illusion in the underground palace at the bottom of the dragon vein, but at that time Zhu Shizhen was not young and had a beard. She originally thought that Zhu Shizhen when he was young would be a little more handsome.

The person in front of him is indeed very imposing and dignified, but he does not look young, at least around thirty.

She was used to seeing Lu Zhi, so she compared her son with him, and the more she looked at him, the more she wanted to cry.

Yao Wanning is not yet nineteen, she is much smaller than the person in front of her, and from the appearance, the two are not a match...

In addition, his sister was seduced by him, and now she is pregnant, so it is still unknown what will happen in the future.

But the person in front of her didn't know anything about what happened in the future, and she felt that it was unfair. Thinking of this, tears began to roll in her eyes.

In contrast, after Zhu Shizhen entered the door, he turned his gaze over everyone, but when he landed on her, he stopped for a moment, showing a look of surprise.

"emperor?"

He was as tall as a tower, and stood at the door firmly blocking the door. He didn't move away for a long time, but the person walking behind him couldn't help but let out a low cry. His face returned to normal, and then he turned his body to let the man behind him enter. .

The man was older than him, thin and a head shorter than him, but he was full of elegance.

When Zhang Rao saw this person, he blurted out:

"Awe-inspiring spirit, great Confucian Zhang Fuchen!"

Zhang Fuchen turned his head to look at the sound, and the moment he saw Zhang Raozhi, he didn't show surprise, but smiled and said:

"You are also a Confucianism cultivator, and you still have the spirit of our blood in your body. I don't know which generation of the Zhang family is it?"

"Zhang Zhiwen's No. 11 grandson, Zhang Raozhi, has met his ancestor!" Zhang Raozhi quickly got up, folded his hands, and bowed to Zhang Fuchen.

Liu Bingzhou was at a loss, seeing the teacher standing up, he hurriedly stood up, imitating his teacher's manner, and bowing to his elders.

But he was in a mess, he was absent-minded when saluting, his movements were not standard, and he even secretly raised his head to look at the two people who had just arrived.

As soon as he glanced, he saw Taizu turned his head. His majestic expression made him bow his head subconsciously, his heart beating wildly, and he was actually deterred by Zhu Shizhen's aura.

"Zhang Zhiwen? Oh, the young grandson of the elder brother's family." There was a look of intimacy in his eyes, and he smiled:

"That child is naughty now, but he didn't expect that the No. 11 grandson is not weak."

"Rao Zhi, when the Zhang family was passed down to your generation, how long was it three years after Daqing?" Zhang Fuchen asked with a smile.

He was thoughtful, and although he was excited to see the blood of the descendants, he did not lose his guard because of it. Instead, he began to inquire about the age of Zhang Raozhi and others when they were talking and acquainting their relatives.

"Back to the old ancestor's words," Zhang Raozhi guessed the elder's intention of asking this question, but he didn't hide it, but respectfully said:

"At this time, it has been three years since Taizu Daqing, and it is already one year after 670."

After he said this, Zhang Fuchen was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously turned back to look at Taizu.

But after seeing it, he was stunned again.

I saw that Zhu Shizhen looked relaxed, but he and Taizu were not only monarchs and ministers, but also close friends. The two accompanied each other through wind and rain, and he could see that Zhu Shizhen's attention was actually on the little girl at the end.

"This is..." He was about to ask, when Mr. Kong Shan said:
"There is plenty of time today, the two guests may wish to sit down first if they have something to say."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and saw a futon appeared beside Zhang Raozhi again, which happened to be on the left hand of Mr. Kong Shan.

"Please take your seats, both of you."

The two monarchs and ministers came together, and they were supposed to sit next to each other, but they were separated, and they were located on both sides of the long table.

Zhang Fuchen glanced at the position, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

He turned his head to look at Taizu, but saw that Zhu Shizhen didn't seem to care, and went straight to the empty seat beside Liu Bingzhou.

When the other people at the table saw him coming, their faces were disturbed, and they seemed to want to stand up and salute, but Mr. Kong Shan knelt and sat still, and the rest of the people stood up half straight with apprehensive faces.

Yao Shouning sat firmly, looking up at Zhu Shizhen, obviously he didn't have much respect for him.

In addition, Liu Bingzhou's expression was also a little strange.

Although because of Zhang Raozhi, he was also in awe of the two unexpected intruders, but for some reason, he kept secretly looking at Zhu Shizhen, his eyes were a little tangled, which seemed extremely weird.

Zhang Fuchen was a little surprised, but he didn't speak.

"You don't have to be too polite."

Zhu Shizhen saw other people's uneasiness at a glance, and calmly said:
"In Yingtian Bookstore, regardless of status, those who come are guests. We are all just guests invited by the master."

Mr. Kongshan nodded with a smile.

Hearing what he said, the others breathed a sigh of relief.

Mrs. Sun knelt back anxiously, but this time she lost her composure, and frequently reached out to wipe off the reddish sweat on her forehead, which took a lot of makeup away.

Zhu Shizhen sat down slowly.

Mr. Kong Shan didn't stop him. Seeing this scene, Zhang Fuchen smiled and sat beside Zhang Raozhi.

"I know that if the Yingtian Bookstore is held, there must be a reason. In addition to the teacher's inheritance, it is also related to the general trend of the world."

Except for Zhu Shizhen's slight loss of composure when he entered this place, he quickly recovered, revealing his strength as an emperor.

Even if it's just a guest, he is not restrained, as if he is no stranger to such a situation, but trying to control the overall situation.

"It is now the third year of Xuanwu, and the Sky Demon Clan has been sealed not long ago." When he said this, he frowned:

"And the participants actually have juniors who are more than 600 years later. Could it be because the sealed Sky Demon Clan broke the seal again?"

He guessed half of the truth at once.

Zhang Fuchen's face became serious when he heard this.

"It's 700 years later." Yao Shouning corrected him softly.

He turned his head, met the girl's gaze, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded with a smile.

"It seems that after 700 years, the Sky Demon Clan will be in chaos." He sighed, and then smiled:

"The Daqing Dynasty was able to protect the world for 700 years, Ziyuan, it seems that our descendants have done a good job."

Zhang Fuchen suppressed his excitement and nodded slightly.

"Let's not talk about this now." Mr. Kong Shan interrupted and said:
"The two of you came last and missed some things. Let the rest of you introduce yourself first."

As Zhu Shizhen said, Yingtian Bookstore is very special. Those who are invited to enter this door, regardless of whether they are kings or ministers, or superior or inferior, all have equal status and sit together in one place.

Zhu Shizhen just nodded his head lightly and didn't speak any more.

And Mr. Kong Shan's eyes fell on the old man in the turban, and everyone's eyes moved over. He seemed to seldom receive such attention, and he was extremely nervous and wanted to get up quickly, but under the gaze of Mr. Kong Shan , got up halfway, then quickly knelt back, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and said anxiously:

"The little old man is from the 21st year of Chengqing. His surname is Meng, and his name is Meng Pingsheng. He lives in Ninggu Village outside Jinling City. His family has been blacksmithing for generations."

He didn't introduce himself before, but when he mentioned the deal with Meng Qingfeng, everyone subconsciously assumed that he was in the year of Yong'an, the same era as the man in green robe.

But he didn't expect him to mention that he was from the 21st year of Chengqing, which stunned Zhang Raozhi who was quite happy after meeting Zhang Fuchen.

"21 years of Chengqing?"

He frowned and asked, his expression quite serious.

Meng Ping was worried and nodded cautiously:
"Yes, but what's wrong?"

"After 23 years of Chengqing, the emperor died and Emperor Yong'an ascended the throne." Zhang Raozhi said:

"The previous official whose life was bought died in Yong'an 11 years ago."

There was a time gap of 13 years in the middle - and the most important thing is that Meng Qingfeng's transaction was earlier than Meng Pingsheng came to Yingtian Bookstore, that is to say, Meng Qingfeng's casting and release of the tripod has been planned for many years , is by no means a temporary thought, but premeditated.

In this way, combined with Yao Shouning's words: this person is the Taoist priest who stole the body of Taizu, it proves that this Taoist priest has no good intentions for the Daqing Dynasty.

"The officials who were killed before?"

Zhu Shizhen showed curiosity when he heard this, and said:

"It seems that we were really late and missed a lot of news."

"Not bad." Mr. Kongshan said:
"But you don't have to be in a hurry, exchange identities with each other first, and it will be much easier to say something later."

As soon as his words fell, Mrs. Sun got up:

"I'm from..." She mentioned the age she lived in, and mentioned that her husband's family is the famous Sun family in Hezhong.

Zhu Shizhen's eyes fell on whoever was speaking, which put great psychological pressure on Mrs. Sun. Not only was Zhu Shizhen's sharp eyesight, but also his status added, which almost made Mrs. Sun restless, wishing to be in the office immediately. Back away from such a person.

If Yao Shouning hadn't brought news about her daughter, she would have left long ago if she wanted to know what would happen in the future.

"At this time, the ninth year of Chenghua is 297 years later." Mrs. Sun knew that the two Taizus came later, and missed a lot of news. In addition, they were in the early years of Xuanwu, and they knew nothing about the situation of the future generations, so she reported it thoughtfully. Know your own chronological position, and calculate the time difference in between.

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhang Raozhi said:
"Bingzhou and I are master and apprentice." He pointed at Liu Bingzhou beside him, and said:

"We came from the 17th year of Qingfeng, and there is a gap of 41 years from the time and space where Mrs. Sun is at this time."

In other words, there is a difference of 338 years between them and the Chenghua Year.

Zhang Fuchen's attention immediately fell on Yao Shouning.

He noticed that Zhu Shizhen's gaze had been on Yao Shouning. This girl looked quite young, no more than fifteen or sixteen.

There is a big age difference between her and Zhu Shizhen. If Zhu Shizhen got married earlier and had children earlier, I am afraid that the children would be so old.

Based on Zhang Fuchen's understanding of Zhu Shizhen, he didn't think that Zhu Shizhen was coveting Yao Shouning's beauty.

There must be other reasons why Taizu was rich in the world, had an extraordinary status, and saw many beauties, so he didn't lose his composure.

When he first saw Yao Shouning and Liu Bingzhou's closeness, their faces were somewhat similar, he thought they were traveling together, but from Zhang Raozhi's words, it seemed that the girl came from a different time and space.

"My name is Yao Shouning, from Shenqi 29 years..."

When she mentioned this time, her thoughts were in a trance.

An idea flashed in Yao Shouning's mind, as if she remembered something, she subconsciously looked at Liu Bingzhou, before she could speak, the next moment, Zhu Shizhen and Zhang Fuchen's eyes fell on her, disrupting her thoughts.

She collected herself, and continued:
"It is 33 years from Yingtian Bookstore at this time—that is, 17 years from Qingfeng's 33 years."

When she said this, everyone probably knew the time.

After everyone introduced themselves, Zhang Fuchen looked at Zhang Raozhi, obviously interested in the 11-year Yongan officials that Zhang Raozhi mentioned earlier.

This person participated in Yingtian Bookstore, but he disappeared halfway, which shows that there is something strange.

Zhang Raozhi didn't dare to be negligent, and told the origin and story of the green-robed man earlier.

He was succinct and concise, but told things to the point.

In the ninth year of Yong'an, the palace was struck by lightning, a fire fell from the sky and burned down the palace, causing a major earthquake and destroying the layout of the capital of gods, and then mentioning that Emperor Yong'an wanted to rebuild the palace.

Every time he uttered a word, the smile on Zhang Fuchen's face lost a bit, and in the end, his face was dark and he suppressed his anger.

"This person is in charge of repairs. One night, a Taoist priest came to visit and made a deal with him."

Zhang Raozhi mentioned that the Taoist said that the official had a bloody disaster, and offered to buy his life money in exchange for his help.

In the end, the incident was revealed and the whole family beheaded.

"It's not a pity that this person died, but it's a pity that his wife and children have been implicated by him!"

Zhang Fuchen said.

He looked calm at this moment, but his fists were clenched tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands popped, which showed that he was very angry inside.

"Afterwards, this person was in a daze, thinking that he had escaped a catastrophe. After joining Yingtian Bookstore and speaking about it, his head suddenly fell off, leaving only a piece of money for his life."

After Zhang Raozhi finished speaking, he nodded to Liu Bingzhou.

Liu Bingzhou quickly spread out his left palm, only to see that he was holding a copper coin that was soaked in sweat, and the copper coin was shining faintly.

Zhu Shizhen saw it clearly, and stretched out his hand to take it. Liu Bingzhou subconsciously wanted to clenched his palm, but under the power of the Taizu, he moved slowly, and Zhu Shizhen still held the copper coin in his hand.

"It's something from an old friend."

He glanced at it, and suddenly sighed, with a look of regret on his face.

Zhang Fuchen was stunned for a moment, heard the meaning of his words, then seemed to think of something, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed:

"How is this possible!"

The two monarchs and ministers seemed to be playing charades, and at this point, both of them had guessed something.

The first visitor of Yingtian Bookstore who disappeared was an official who died in Yong'an 11 years ago, and a Taoist priest was involved in his story.

Judging from the reactions of Zhu Shizhen and Zhang Fuchen, the items left by the Taoist priest seem to be related to these two distinguished guests from more than 600 years ago.

Zhang Raozhi kept the two people's reactions in mind, but said calmly:
"The next thing is what this brother Meng said."

He mentioned that Meng Ping was a blacksmith handed down from his family, and one day he received a job from a Taoist priest who entrusted him to cast five large tripods.

Compared with the official in Yong'an year, the story of Meng Pingsheng seems a bit unremarkable.

Zhang Raozhi finished his story in simple language, and he didn't even miss the fact that the Taoist asked him to draw a map of Taoist spells on the tripod.

After thinking about it, he didn't have anything to add, and nodded in satisfaction:
"Yes, yes, yes."

"I have no story with Bingzhou. At first, I just thought that Mr. Kongshan invited us to open our eyes, meet and chat with friends from all over the place."

When Zhang Raozhi spoke, his eyes turned to Yao Shouning:
"Until Miss Yao broke in by accident."

After finishing speaking, he told about how Yao Shouning broke into Yingtian Bookstore by accident and came along with Liu Bingzhou.

He was not in a hurry to give up the right to speak to Yao Shouning, but mentioned that she came from the Yao family in the capital of the gods. Her parents gave birth to two daughters and a son, and all family affairs were caused by her sister's illness. It was said that the daughter was betrothed to the 'River God'.

Yao Shouning's story sounds interesting-but this kind of interesting refers to several other people.

And Zhu Shizhen and Zhang Fuchen came from 700 years ago. The two of them have experienced the era of evil spirits and troubled times, and they have seen countless people who died at home due to evil disasters.

Zhang Fuchen didn't know why Zhang Raozhi quickly brought up the stories of the previous few people, but he chose to tell Yao Shouning's story in great detail, mentioning that she had several actions with Lu Zhi, the grandson of Emperor Qingfeng.

Most importantly, Zhu Shizhen was keenly aware that when Zhang Raozhi spoke, he glanced at him several times in a row. He felt a little weird in his heart, but he was not in a hurry to ask.

But both the monarch and his ministers noticed something strange: that is, the tombs of the royal children were defiled by evil spirits, and the identity of the 'river god' was also quite strange—especially since he was not afraid of the royal family's purple sun secret technique, it was very possible This person was born in the palace!

Zhang Raozhi mentioned the subsequent floods, and the blood mosquito voodoo disaster in the city of gods. Zhang Fuchen couldn't help it several times, but finally forced himself to calm down.

"In March of the 29th year of Shenqi, Miss Yao and Shizi Lu went to the Bailing River to find out the news, but accidentally picked up a river lantern from the river."

Speaking of this, Zhang Raozhi paused for a moment, his eyes swept over Zhu Shizhen.

Taizu looked as usual, but there was a bad premonition in his heart, and he always felt that the next news might shock him.

But he has experienced many battles and has an extraordinary mind. In this life, if there is anything that can shock him, it is probably the scene he saw in his eyes when he entered Yingtian Bookstore again.

After more than 700 years from the first year of Daqing, what else should he be so surprised about?

He was faintly disturbed, but not restless.

"He Deng is a folded letter from home. On it is a letter from a woman to her husband, saying that she is three months pregnant."

Zhang Raozhi sighed:
"And this family letter was written by Miss Yao, who is also the sister of Miss Yao."

After speaking, he looked at Zhu Shizhen again.

Taizu has experienced countless storms in his life, and his temperament is calm, but at this moment, his heart is frightened, he can't help but move his legs, change his posture, and turn his head to look at Zhang Raozhi:
"That is to say, after this Miss Yao married the 'River God' in her dream, did they have a child in their dream?"

"That's right." Zhang Raozhi nodded, and looked at him again with burning eyes.

Zhu Shizhen was horrified.

He is not a timid character, and when he sensed something was wrong, he simply took the initiative and tried to hold the right to speak in his own hands.

Taizu and Zhang Fuchen were the last to come. They missed the first opportunity to listen and listened quietly. But at this time, Zhang Raozhi's tone and eyes were strange. Taizu couldn't bear it anymore, so he asked bluntly:

"What have these things to do with me?"

"It had nothing to do with you before pregnancy, but it has nothing to do with you after pregnancy." Zhang Raozhi replied with a smile.

"Ridiculous!" Zhu Shizhen was furious when he heard this.

In the three years since the founding of Daqing, he has been rectifying the internal affairs and has no time to get married. Up to now, he has a clean side and has not been involved with any woman. He thinks that his reputation is innocent, and he is immediately unhappy when Zhang Raozhi makes such vague remarks.

But Zhang Fuchen was taken aback when he heard this.

He has seven orifices in his heart, and he couldn't be smarter.

Judging from the identities, backgrounds, and experiences of the guests invited by Mr. Kongshan, it seems that they are all entangled with each other because of something or someone.

For example, the five-mouth tripod cast by Meng Pingsheng was most likely placed in the pit dug by the officials who were unlucky to be beheaded in the 13th year of Yong'an 11 years later.

And Mrs. Sun seems to have nothing to do with everyone, but her daughter has something to do with Yao Shouning again decades later.

Yao Shouning's origin is the strangest, he has a similar face to Liu Bingzhou, nine out of ten they are blood relatives, the evil spirits will appear in the world after 700 years, her family was the first to mess up, so she also has a secret.

Most importantly, Zhang Fuchen noticed one thing - that is the seating arrangement.

Mr. Kongshan is the master, sitting on the first place.

Yao Shouning was facing him from afar. From a certain point of view, the two people were connected end to end, perhaps supporting the backbone of Yingtian Bookstore.

Judging from the arrangement of the seats on both sides, Zhang Fuchen lived on Mr. Kongshan's side, at the top of this end.

—— Zhang Fuchen guessed that this person should be from the early years of Daqing, and he was regarded as the "earliest" figure among the crowd.

At the same time, the person sitting diagonally across from him was Meng Pingsheng. He should be the person born after Zhang Fuchen and Taizu among these people.

There was an empty seat beside him, and when he thought of the official who died because he paid for his life, it was not difficult to guess that this person should sit here before he died.

After that was Mrs. Sun.

Zhang Fuchen's next leader was Zhang Raozhi, followed by Liu Bingzhou and Zhu Shizhen.

If they were arranged chronologically, Zhu Shizhen should be sitting above Zhang Raozhi, but at this time he was arranged at the end.

Reminiscent of what Zhang Raozhi said, a bad premonition came to Zhang Fuchen's heart.

Taizu should have thought of this too, but his reputation was tainted, he was angry, and after he entered this place, he saw Yao Shouning acting strangely, so he might have lost his mind and didn't notice this.

Zhang Fuchen remained silent, thinking about the connection with the only clues so far.

When the emperor was angry, it was extraordinary.

Zhang Raozhi instantly felt the pressure pouring down, as if Mount Tai was about to collapse, forming a shadow and enveloping him.

"Your Majesty, don't worry."

He endured the pressure and said with a smile:

"There's one thing I forgot to say."

"When Shouning and his son visited the tomb of King Qi, they were hunted down by a Taoist priest."

He had already mentioned this matter, Zhu Shizhen looked angry on the surface, but in fact he was not dazzled by anger in his heart.

The reason why he was unhappy was because he wanted to force Zhang Raozhi not to be tricky.

Hearing what Zhang Raozhi said at this time, he said coldly:
"That's right, because of this, they met Princess Jian who was imprisoned here, who is also the daughter of Mrs. Sun in Hezhong."

"Then do you know why this real Jingqing is here?" Zhang Raozhi asked with a smile.

This sentence made Zhu Shizhen frowned.

He had previously realized that Zhang Raozhi's story was too simple at this point. After Yao Shouning met Sun Yiwen, there was no follow-up.

Since Yingtian Bookstore has gathered everyone here, there must be other reasons for Yao Shouning's relationship with Sun Yiwen.

"This real person Jingqing has another mission?"

"Not bad." Zhang Raozhi said:
"The small courtyard where Daoist Jingqing lives is connected to the underground dragon vein."

When he said this, Zhu Shizhen and Zhang Fuchen looked at each other, and the two of them suddenly changed color.

Zhang Fuchen could hardly hold back the anxiety in his heart, and was about to get up, Zhang Raozhi said again:

"Old Ancestor, don't worry, please listen to me."

He roughly talked about Yao Shouning and Lu Zhi being under the dragon's vein, and then said that two young men and women walked into the head of the dragon's vein.

Zhu Shizhen's complexion changed, his expression became a little stern, and he stared at Zhang Raozhi.

"The emperor must have guessed what I'm going to say next."

"Where is the underground dragon vein?" Zhu Shizhen said with a smile:

"There are no dragon veins. The place where I will bury my bones will be where the dragon veins are."

When he said this, his smile gradually dissipated, and his tone became flat:
"It seems that what these two children found is my eternal resting place."

"Yes." Zhang Raozhi nodded and looked at Yao Shouning:

"Let Shouning talk about the next thing."

Yao Shouning finally had a chance to speak, she knelt up excitedly, and turned to look at Zhu Shizhen.

The emperor, who had a majestic face and a domineering aura since his birth, turned his head to look at her with a rare gentle expression.

He was no longer as sharp and coercive as he was when he spoke to Zhang Raozhi before, and he deliberately restrained his own dignity. He heard Yao Shouning say:

"I was there, I saw you..." When she said this, she felt a little awkward again, and said hastily:

"……you!"

"..."

Hearing the change in her address to Zhu Shizhen, Zhang Fuchen guessed the truth more and more, with an unconcealable astonishment on his face.

"I saw that your body was stolen by a Taoist priest and taken away from the dragon's veins."

"That is to say..." Zhu Shizhen had already vaguely guessed the truth after hearing what Zhang Raozhi said.

But he still couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe it, waiting for the girl to continue:

"Afterwards, your body was defiled by the monster clan and buried forever in the Bailing River. My mother was bewitched by the monster spirit, and betrothed my sister to you with the water of the Bailing River."

She said, with an awkward look on her face:
"My sister married you in a dream. After marriage, she became pregnant. By the 29th year of Shenqi, the child in her womb was already three months old."

After finishing speaking, she said with a little anger:

"You see what to do with this!"

"..."

"..."

Zhu Shizhen thinks that he has experienced countless storms in his life and is used to all kinds of big scenes. I am afraid that there is nothing in this world that can make him panic and be at a loss...

But as expected, before the day of death, it is best not to swear, because he has never seen such a scene—nothing is worse than hearing that he has been dead for 700 years when he is in his prime. Afterwards, the corpse turned into a spirit, and then harmed a little girl, and it was even worse to make a person's belly bigger.

Especially when the other party's family members were old friends, and they were sitting next to him, looking at him with condemning and dissatisfied eyes, Zhu Shizhen felt a little overwhelmed.

Zhang Fuchen had guessed some clues from the previous clues, but when he actually heard Yao Shouning say these words, he was still extremely shocked. He and Zhu Shizhen looked at each other, and the two were speechless for a long time.

"I……"

Zhu Shizhen felt a twitch between his brows and a dull pain in his temple.

He stretched out his hands to rub his forehead and wanted to explain, but when the words came to his lips, he was speechless in the face of Yao Shouning's accusing gaze, and he didn't know how to break the silence.

Zhang Fuchen calmed down, realized his predicament, and said quickly:

"Little girl, this, this, 700 years later, the emperor has already..."

He swallowed the disrespectful words that followed, and said with a wry smile:
"It stands to reason that even if the emperor's body was desecrated by evil spirits and then hurt your sister, but people and ghosts have different paths, and marriage in a dream, how can this give birth to flesh and blood?"

Yao Shouning's gaze was drawn away by him, and Zhu Shizhen heaved a sigh of relief.

Yao Shouning looked at this senior. She had a good impression of people from the Confucian school, so she said:

"Zhang Zuzu, that's not the case. My sister is indeed pregnant. This point has been witnessed by me, my grandfather, and the eldest princess. There is nothing wrong with it."

She said seriously:
"The flesh and blood in my sister's belly is very likely to be Emperor Tianyuan, the second emperor of Daqing. I already sensed it that day in King Qi's tomb."

As soon as Yao Shouning said this, Zhang Fuchen's expression changed drastically again.

Zhu Shizhen moved his fingers rubbing his temples, and then felt his eyeballs start to swell, and even faintly felt that the young man named Liu Bingzhou sitting on his right hand side was staring at him.

"This, this..." Faced with such a situation, Zhang Fuchen was dumbfounded, and Yao Shouning continued:

"On my birthday last year, I predicted that one day in the future, I would hold the child and hand it over to Taizu."

Her words are not shocking and endless:

"And before I came here, the flesh and blood in my sister's belly had a dragon aura that appeared and induced the fox demon to appear, which further proved my prediction."

She told Yao Wanning that she was in danger, and then her mother was severely injured by the demon fox king in order to protect the two sisters. She was guided by Chen Taiwei to go to the reverse flow of time and space.

"This is the reason why I came here. I want to find my grandfather, I want to find Yingtian Bookstore, and I want to find my teacher. I want to protect my family and sister, and I also want to ensure that my nephew will be able to live as I predicted in the future." I sent it safely to 700 years ago," she paused, then looked at Zhu Shizhen: "...delivered to your hands."

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9K words big change.

First of all, I wish you all a happy new year and good health to your family.

Let me explain the reason why I haven’t updated recently: I checked two days ago, the pneumonia did not recover, and there was pleural effusion, which caused my back and heartache after typing, and the hospital was short of medicine and beds. The doctor asked me to go home and buy medicine myself This kind of medicine is not easy to buy. After I bought it online, I had a big reaction after taking it.

Originally, I wanted to save [-] words + a bigger update before uploading, but there is an investment limit, so I uploaded it together today.