On the day of departure, Xiao Ze completely changed a person, from a pampered noble son to an ordinary young man with dark skin.
The hat covered most of his face, and he was dressed in a thick cloth. Xiao Ze also deliberately adjusted his walking gait. Unless he was very familiar, he would not be recognized at a glance.
After the round with the dart team, they set off.
The guards of the dart team rode horses, arranged a carriage for the two Qin Jiu, and deliberately pulled a car as a dart to protect. The group left Yaoqing County in a low-key manner and was only caught when they were out of the city. After interrogation, the officers and soldiers were searching for a couple in their 30s with portraits. It is said that they fled after killing someone in the neighboring Jiangyu County, fearing crime. The officers and soldiers saw that Qin Jiu and Xiao Ze were not the same age, and immediately let them go. Up.
After leaving the county seat, Qin Jiao was still very nervous, for fear that Xiao Ze's enemies would come to him, but their luck seemed to be good, and the journey was fairly smooth.
However, this road is not peaceful.
According to the novel, the Daqi dynasty has been going downhill since then due to the stupid and arbitrariness of the Xian Emperor in his later years.
Today, he was imprisoned for several years because of the suspicion of the first emperor. At that time, he broke the dragon body and was often in a state of lack of energy. Although he was ambitious, he still could not change the decline of the Daqi Dynasty. Especially at the local level, all kinds of corruption and bandits are rampant.
Along the way, the refugees who had fled southward from the Huaibei area, they encountered two waves. Fortunately, they were protected by a dart team and avoided a lot of trouble.
For Qin Jiu, the biggest trouble is the lingering nightmare.
She would have the same dream every night. She ran away in the snow until she was killed by an arrow.
After waking up from the nightmare again, Qin Jiao sat blankly on the couch with a dull expression on his face.
The cold sweat soaked the coat on his body and stuck it sticky.
Everything in the dream is clear, she can even realize that she will die soon, but no matter how she escapes, she can't escape that ending.
This can no longer be explained by "Day Yousi".
"why?"
Qin Jiao muttered to himself.
Could it be because the original owner was unwilling to do so, she was unwilling to die like this, and wanted to make a comeback for her?
boom!
Qin Jiu's heart jumped suddenly, as if someone in the dark was responding to her.
"No way!"
Qin Jiu wanted to cry without tears, is he really going to the hapless Hou Mansion and fighting the heroine?
Qin Jiu slumped back on the bed and couldn't sleep anymore.
So, early the next morning, Xiao Ze saw the little girl walk out of the room dejectedly and get into the carriage in a daze.
Along the way, she did not speak, and sat there alone in a daze.
She frowned for a while, clenched a fist for a while, bit her lip for a while, she wanted to cry without tears, and her expression changed wonderfully.
Xiao Ze sat aside and looked very interesting.
He was idle and bored, so he picked a crispy persimmon from the fruit plate and stuffed it into her mouth.
Qin Jiu subconsciously opened his mouth to bite, then held the crispy persimmon in both hands and ate it blankly.
After she finished eating the crispy persimmons, Xiao Ze stuffed another piece of cake into her hand. Qin Jiu seemed to be half awake, and continued to eat with a dull expression.
Xiao Ze suspected that even if he put a pepper in her hand, she would still put it in her mouth.
Xiao Ze raised his eyebrows and asked on a whim: "Girl, what are you thinking about?"
"Do you want to admit your relatives."
Qin Zhuo replied smoothly. After she had spoken, she realized that she had actually said what she was thinking, and her mouth opened slightly.
What this said is equal to the water that was poured out. Since I have said it all, I can’t take it back. Qin Jiao can only be an ostrich, and said to himself in a broken jar. Anyway, they will soon go their separate ways, and it’s nothing good. worried!
That's right!
As Qin Jiu thought, he took a bite of the fried rice crackers in his hand, and the crispy fried rice crackers made a crisp sound when they bit down.
Huh? Qin Jiu was still a little confused, looking down at the fried rice crackers in his hand. strange? How could she hold this?
Xiao Ze was amused by Qin Jiu's silly look, his smile was as gentle as a breeze touching his face.
Qin Jiu glanced at him silently, and ate the fried rice crackers into his belly in a couple of bites, then reached out and picked up the second piece.
She has decided, she wants to return to Zhongyi Hou's Mansion!
Rather than being tortured by nightmares every night, it is better to return to the main plot, and when the plot is over, she will open a small shop in peace of mind.
Qin Jiu was eating fried rice crackers, thinking quickly.
In the plot, at this time, Qin Xin should have already booked a kiss with the second prince.
The old man died in the second year after Qin Xin was taken back to the Hou Mansion. The original owner's biological parents died in the exile, so it was his second son Qin Zhun who attacked the majesty.
In three years, Ding You was far away from the center of power when the Qin family returned to the court.
In the capital where the power is like a cloud, Qin Zhun, the new marquis, has taken on a small errand, and feels depressed.
Until the second prince asked to marry Qin Xin.
There are seven sons today. The eldest son of the emperor was born by the queen and died early. Among the remaining sons, only the sixth son of the emperor is a direct son, but he is still young, and the second son of the emperor is a noble concubine.
In recent years, Jinshang's body has been getting worse and worse, and it has long been arguing whether he should stand up in order to stand up.
Because of this gift of marriage, Qin Guiding was tied to the second prince’s boat.
What would happen if at this time, he came out and told the Qin family that Qin Xin was only born to a nanny?
What is certain is that Qin Xin will not be worthy of the second prince in terms of status. Once Qin Xin is absent, the relationship between the Qin family and the second prince will not be reliable.
In the face of interests, blood has to give way.
By then, it will instead let yourself fall into a passive situation.
Even if she wants to go back to be a salted fish, she must at least turn her passive into an active one. She doesn't want to become gray under the aura of the powerful heroine!
During the few days that Qin Jiao was thinking and meditating, the group arrived in Qingyun County in Longzhou.
The line into the city is very long, and the dart head will let people inquire about it.
So they waited while queuing.
"This small county is really troublesome!"
A charming female voice rang not far behind.
"Sister Qin Xin, I don't want to line up with these dirty untouchables. You must have a way?"
"Before going out, I saw that my cousin gave you a token to my sister."
Hearing the word "Qin Xin", Qin Jiu's shoulders stiffened, and he subconsciously followed his reputation.
There are five or six people away from Qin Jiao’s carriage, four or five young and energetic young girls ride on the tall horses. They are only fourteen or five years old. They are all dressed in luxurious clothes, forming a relationship with the ordinary people around. sharp contrast.
Qin Jiu, who has only read novels, doesn't know who among them is Qin Xin, but it is conceivable that Qin Xin, who has memories of previous lives, must know the appearance of the original owner.
Qin Jiu quickly retracted his head and hid in the carriage, with only one thought left in his mind:
How could Qin Xin be here? !
Xiao Ze raised his eyebrows, and glanced at those people, his eyes flashed with interest.
interesting!
Who is this little girl hiding?
Qin Jiao breathed a sigh of relief until those people entered the city. Now is definitely not a good time for the hostess to discover her!
"Boss."
At this time, the **** master who had inquired about the news in the past also came back and said to the dart head: "Shengjia arrived at the Jianglin Palace three days ago. I heard that I will visit privately in the next few days. I have been very strict in entering and leaving the city in the past few days..."
Qin Jiu, who was sitting in the carriage, didn't pay attention to what the **** master said. Her attention was focused on the four words "Jiang Lin Xing Gong".
In the past two days, she desperately recalled the plot of the novel. Although she remembered only three to four percent of the plot, she remembered that Jianglin Xinggong was a very important plot in the early stage of the novel.
No wonder Qin Xin will appear here!
"Big Brother." Qin Jiu's eyes lit up, and he smiled and said to Xiao Ze who was sitting opposite her, "Let's stay here for a few more days, maybe we can meet Shengjia Weifu private visit. This is how the drama is performed. ."
With this smile, her eyes flowed in her apricot eyes, and her thin, thin face became a little more radiant.
Xiao Ze touched his chin, and said softly: "My younger sister likes to watch the excitement. It's okay to stay a few more days." Then, Xiao Ze stuck out half of his face from the car window and said to Xu Biao, "Xu Biao, we Just stay here for more time."
Xu Biaotou readily responded to this innocuous little request.
After waiting for nearly an hour, it was finally their turn. The guard checked the way, asked for their identity, and let them into the city.
Qin Jiu was worried that Lu Yin would be seen as a problem, but now he was relieved, thinking: These hundred taels of silver are worth the money!
After entering the city, they found an inn to stay, and early the next morning, Qin Jiu went out alone.
She is going to Qingjing Temple in the suburbs of Qingyun County.
Qingjing Temple is located on Qingjing Mountain, where the incense is strong.
It is now in the golden autumn and September, the autumn is high and fresh, and the maple forest is a grand scene of the Qingjing Temple. The red leaves in the frosty sky are beautiful. Every day, a large number of pilgrims come to Qingjing Temple to enjoy the incense.
Qin Jiu went to the Qingjing Temple for three days in a row, and each time he waited until the setting sun went down before going back. On the third day, she subtlely felt that the security in the Qingjing Temple had become stricter.
Not only are there more monks and novices in the temple, but there are also more "pilgrims" with neat behavior, stiff backs, and powerful marching. Even the Daxiong Hall, where pilgrims can enter and exit on weekdays, is closed. The monk explained that the Daxiong Hall needs a rest in the afternoon. Open again.
Qin Jiu was happy, and finally waited!
She couldn't remember whether there was a specific date mentioned in the original text, even if she mentioned it, she couldn't remember it, so she could only come and wait for it every day.
Finally, the effort was not wasted.
In the past few days, she almost ran the Qingjing Temple, knowing the pattern here, and immediately went directly to the scene of the plot-"Jinghu".
Jinghu Lake is located in the Housi, near the Maple Forest, and many pilgrims come and see the maple.
Qin Jiu waited patiently, just like an ordinary tourist, admiring the maple and watching the lake, walking slowly along the lake.
"Today is really worth it."
"Qingjing Temple, the maple forest scene can be said to be the best in the world."
...
The two pilgrims talked and laughed and passed by Qin Jiao.
Qin Zhuo was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly realized what she had overlooked!
Qin Jiu quickly stopped a little novice monk who was passing by and asked with a smile: "Little Master, I heard people say that the maple viewing from Jinghu Lake is very beautiful, but there are too many people here, what good place to view the maple?"
The little novice monk was only five or six years old. He gave a Buddhist ceremony and said milkily: "Female donor, passing through Fenglin, there is a small mirror lake. Few people pass by on weekdays. If the female donor If you want to enjoy the maple leaves, you can go there."
Qin Jiao's eyes lit up and he looked happy and asked, "Can the little master take me for a walk?"
The little novice monk immediately responded, and said, "Female donor, please."
The straight-line distance from here to Xiaojing Lake is not far, but there are many roads in Fenglin, and there are small novice monks leading the way, and Qin Zhuo didn't take the wrong road.
"Female donor, there is Xiaojinghu ahead..."
"Yeah--"
As soon as the voice of the little novice monk fell, a sharp scream suddenly sounded from the direction of Xiaojinghu, and that voice was a child.
Qin Jiao's heart "cocked", isn't she coming late? !
Qin Jiu quickened his pace and rushed out of Fenglin.