Chapter 18
Li Heng stared at the middle-aged emperor in front of him who had a face exactly like his own, and he remained silent.
The middle-aged emperor with a crown on his head and imperial clothes was also silent. The two looked at each other and stood in silence.
After a long time, the middle-aged emperor stretched out his hand and his fingertips turned into light spots, floating towards Li Heng bit by bit. Once these light points come into contact with Li Heng, all the light points will disappear into Li Heng's body. Then Li Heng felt some memories being stuffed into his mind, constantly stuffing them.
The body of the middle-aged emperor was slowly dissipating, and he turned into spots of light all over the sky. These light spots gathered around Li Heng and kept drilling into his body.
Maybe there were too many light spots, and these light spots dyed Li Heng into a light person.
Under constant pressure, Li Heng was like a balloon that was almost burst. His soul sometimes expanded and sometimes contracted.
Maybe a long time had passed, but after Li Heng lost the concept of time, his consciousness woke up from the severe pain of blocking the light spot.
The sea of fire is still burning, and the middle-aged emperor has disappeared. Only Li Heng was still standing on the sea of fire. At this time, his appearance had changed drastically, especially the two deep blood marks flowing from his eyes.
In a Zen room in Daxiangguo Temple, there was a slight noise in the room. The night fell, and the moonlight poured into the house through the window, casting a little light.
Li Heng, who was supposed to be struggling in a nightmare, suddenly sat up from the couch. He was sweating profusely, as if he had been fished out of water.
Sitting quietly on the couch alone, Li Heng stayed silent for a long time.
In the fifteenth year of Hongwu's reign, it was the fourth day of March. When the sky was slightly bright, Jia Sanniang got up early, washed and dressed up briefly. After having a piece of snack, she drank a small cup of honey to moisten her throat.
After a simple cleansing of the face and mouth, Jia Sanniang went to take a look at Fu Bao, the little dog who had made a fuss last night.
"Don't worry, girl. After you left last night, Fu Bao stopped making noises. He fell asleep very quickly. I took a closer look and found that Fu Bao slept very soundly." Second-class maid Xia He said about taking care of the dog. Details.
"Yes." Jia Sanniang nodded lightly and said with a smile, "You are careful and I will naturally believe you if you say nothing is wrong."
"As long as nothing happens, take it easy." Jia Sanniang replied while checking the tag on Fu Bao. The label of the puppy Fubao has not changed, but there are some small changes in the labels of its neighbors.
Name: Fubao
Category: Little Pekingese
Gender: Male
Born: Lantern Festival in the 15th year of Hongwu
Age: more than one and a half months
Category: pet dog
Honor: First-class and superior appearance bred and certified by the Royal Cat and Dog House...
Note: This is not a simple pet dog (PS: It has a distinguished neighbor who lives in the same house)
Status: Awake
Name: Li Heng
Sex: Male
Birthday: Born on the Spring Dragon Festival in the first year of Zhizheng
Age: 25 years old
Personality: Daxiazi
Honor: From the reign of Emperor Hongwu to the fifteenth year of his reign, he had the ambition to clarify the inner world.
During the Zhihongwu dynasty, he destroyed the four kingdoms and unified the Central Plains. It is also known that after the Xia Dynasty unified the Central Plains, the second generation died.
Note: The emperor who has obtained part of his rebirth memory
Status: Mark (not awakened)
"Girl." The eldest maid Shuxiang called softly.
Mainly because my girl has been distracted. But the small bowl the girl was holding was filled with dog food for Fu Bao. Look at Fu Bao's greedy mouth. The little guy kept whimpering and calling.
"Oh." Jia Sanniang came to her senses when the maid Shuxiang called her. After that, Jia Sanniang continued to think about something while feeding poor Fu Bao.
She thought to herself that the label said that Emperor Hongwu had received part of his rebirth memory, which should be a good thing. After all, after Emperor Hongwu knew that a big prodigal son would be born in his family, such a wise or capable emperor would definitely take nip in the bud.
Once the Great Xia Dynasty unified the Central Plains, it would no longer perish for two generations. Jia Sanniang, a daughter of the royal family who came from a well-known family and had good reincarnation skills, would not have to worry about troubled times coming in the future.
A person's life is nothing more than eating and drinking. If she can live a comfortable life while lying down, Jia Sanniang doesn't want to make it more difficult at all.
Now I have seen the new label changes on Fubao. Jia Sanniang felt that the Sword of Damocles that had been hanging above her head had landed safely.
Being separated from others is as painful as grass and mustard, like some saucy words from the mouth of a scholar. The streets of heaven trample the bones of the ministers, and the inner palaces are burned to ashes. These possible tragedies of troubled times should not appear again in Jia Sanniang's lifetime.
The emperor has changed, and the world has changed. But there will always be only a small number of people who want to change the world. Jia Sanniang has no grand plans. A first-class little person like her just likes to enjoy a peaceful world.
I fed the dog and petted the dog.
Jia Sanniang went to her aunt's mother's house to pay her respects in a good mood. Along the way, she smelled the air and felt extremely fresh, and looked at Chaolu and felt full of vitality.
During the morning meal, the female relatives of the Duke's palace had a vegetarian meal.
After waiting for a while, Mrs. Jia Zhao led the four girls of the Jia family to Jingxinzhai.
After arriving at Jingxinzhai, the four Jia Sanniang sisters, along with their aunt, paid their respects to Princess Song. All procedures are exactly the same as yesterday. After sitting down, Jia Sanniang listened to the chat between Princess Song and her aunt.
"Concubine, the lady from Changwen's residence has arrived."
"Come quickly," Princess Song ordered hurriedly after listening to the maid's words.
After the maid Fu bowed, she excused herself and left. After a while, a middle-aged lady whose appearance resembled Concubine Song was welcomed into the room by the maid.
"Sister is here." Song Taifei spoke first, she said enthusiastically.
"Sister, I'm late." The lady replied with a hearty laugh as soon as she entered the room.
After that, she was busy paying tribute to Princess Song. Concubine Song's affectionate arousal made Mrs. Liao Song, the uncle of her sister Changwen's house, sit down.
After Mrs. Liao Song sat down, the four sisters Jia Sanniang came forward to greet the elder.
After some greetings, Mrs. Liao Song gave each of the four sisters Jia Sanniang a small box. She said: "It's a small meeting gift, a little thought."
"It's a gift from the elders, and you can't refuse it." Mrs. Jia Zhao said when the four Jia Sanniang sisters were in trouble. After receiving the advice from her aunt, Jia Sanniang and her sisters thanked Mrs. Liao Song and accepted the gifts from their elders.
At this time, a maid in the flower hall brought new tea and fruit snacks, and Princess Song invited her to have tea. Mrs. Liao Song was not in a hurry to have tea. She said to Mrs. Sui Guogong: "Sister Zhao, my sister apologizes to you. It was too rude of my family for not being able to come to Daxiangguo Temple yesterday."
"It's the same when we meet today." Mrs. Jia Zhao replied politely.
"Sister, maybe you encountered some trouble, and you were delayed only yesterday." Song Taifei smoothed things over for her sister.
"Sister, let me tell you the truth." Mrs. Liao Song had a wry smile on her face.
"Let's not mention these troublesome things for now." Mrs. Liao Song changed the subject and asked: "Sister, your nephew is also here. Now it is convenient for him to come in and say hello."
Concubine Song glanced at the four sisters of the Jia family in the room. She smiled and said, "We are old friends. It would be nice for me to recognize a familiar face. Otherwise, it would be bad to make a joke when a flood floods the Dragon King Temple." .”
"Linlang, what do you think?" Song Taifei and Jia Zhao asked.
"The concubine is as considerate as her hair. Your words make sense, and I certainly agree with her." Mrs. Jia Zhao had no intention of refuting. In other words, the arrival of Mrs. Liao Song and the arrival of her son are the main dishes of this party.
Concubine Song gave an order, and the maid went outside to invite someone again.
After a while, the maid invited two young men in rich clothes. As soon as they entered the house, they first greeted Princess Song, and then greeted Mrs. Sui Guogong.
At this time, Jia Yuanniang glanced at her third sister, her mood was quite complicated. Because the two young men who appeared in Jingxinzhai today are known to Jia Yuanniang in her new life.
The young man, who is about seventeen years old, is Liao Lun, the second son of Chang Wenbo. In the previous life, this man was the third sister's first short-lived husband.
The young man, who is about twelve years old, is the son of Chang Wenbo's younger sister, Liao Lun's cousin, and Lu Mian, who was born in the Han family. Lu Mian is now living in the house of his uncle Chang Wenbo. This man was three years younger than the third sister, and was the second short-lived husband of the third sister.
