The old man said he was going up the mountain, and Zhang Chao really thought he was going to the mountain to escape. However, after riding horses for about an hour, a few people arrived at a brightly lit mountain village.
This is a village built halfway up the mountain. Zhang Chao looked up and saw that the mountain hidden in the darkness was quite high and stretched very wide.
The specific place where the village was built was a valley, and a simple village gate was built at the entrance of the valley. Six or seven torches were extravagantly lit above the gate. People patrolling in groups of three or three passed by under these torches from time to time, all with weapons in their hands.
"But the loyal man is back? Hahaha! Who is Mr. Erlang? Please be patient. A certain family member is here to pay homage!"
As soon as the five people led the horses to the entrance of the village, a rough roar came from the simple wall of the village.
Under the light of the torch, a strong man with a headband wrapped in a robe came down in a few clicks, and then there was a heavy creaking sound of the door opening.
"Ah! He is indeed a nobleman of the Tian family, and a very talented person! Mr. Erlang deserves to be worshiped!"
The person arrived before he could make a sound. Zhang Chao took a closer look at the torch. He was an extremely thick man, a little taller than him, maybe 1.78 meters tall. He looked quite mighty in an orange cotton robe and a Luo Fu head. , but there seems to be something wrong with the left eyeball.
The strong man who walked up to him actually bowed down, but Zhang Chao didn't know how to deal with this etiquette at all! He can do the cross-hand salute, but the rest is just nonsense. Who can remember so many rules in ancient times!
The loyal man next to him glanced at Zhang Chao and thought that Lang Jun was suffering from dementia again, so he quickly stepped forward and helped the strong man up.
"Mr. Lang suffered a bump and his head is still a little dizzy!"
This was a small explanation for Zhang Chao. Then the old man Zhong Weng took Zhang Chao's hand and pulled him closer to the strong man who bowed down.
"Mr. Lang, Brother Qi is a loyal man! He has always talked about His Majesty's kindness in the past. Without Brother Qi's help, I have no idea whether this great event would have been possible. No."
"Hey! It's said that Brother Qi is very literary, Mr. Erlang, someone has a nickname called Qi Blind Tiger. If Mr. Erlang is happy, he can call me "Blind Tiger". If he doesn't like it, he can call me "Blind Tiger".
If Your Majesty hadn't saved my father and mother from the people of Canwei back then, where would I be today? Mr. Erlang is His Majesty’s only remaining bloodline. I, Qi Blind Hu, recognize you! "
Now Zhang Chao heard clearly. He was a little bit doubtful whether he heard wrongly about the nobles of the Tian family just now, but now that the old man Zhongweng and Qi Xiahu said "Your Majesty" twice in a row, he must have heard wrongly, right?
His Majesty?
His Majesty!
Huh? Did I win? I hit!
Winning the first prize of a time traveler and being born directly into an emperor's family?
hey-hey! Zhang Chao was led by the old man Zhong Weng numbly towards the village, but his mind was filled with sudden ecstasy, which made him feel dizzy.
However, he didn't notice that Madam Cao's face suddenly turned white behind her, and she even didn't want to follow her into the village. She had obviously thought of something.
Zhang Chao looked around and saw that the crotchless shirt, Futou and Uighur people were obviously in the style of the Tang Dynasty!
His Majesty’s only bloodline? Um? So, the body that my brother Chao traveled through is not only a prince, but also the only prince?
Yeah hahaha! Zhang Chao’s face was almost broken with laughter. It’s great luck! I traveled through time and became a prince, and I am still the only prince.
After a few years, he will be the emperor! Then the seventy-two concubines of the Three Palaces and Sixth Courtyard are still here? Um! After finding out his identity, he first took in the pretty widow Lady Cao.
So, Zhang Chao touched his chin, which prince of the Tang Dynasty did he travel through?
If this dynasty were in the Ming Dynasty, you would soon be able to think of who Zhang Chao is. His Majesty’s only son, who is also tall and strong, must be the most popular person for my cute time travel, the mighty general, chief soldier Zhu Shou, Zhu Houzhao, I am Zhengde Big player!
But in the Tang Dynasty, eh! It seems that the emperors of the Tang Dynasty had many heirs.
Don't even think about it during the time of Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty. Mr. Li had so many sons that he could kill two of them by himself.
Of course, we can also avoid the extremely dangerous Wuzhou period. It is not easy to be the son of the great sage Zetian and the empress. That is not a son, it is a stepping stone and stumbling block on her imperial road. If she doesn't do it well, she may lose her head.
Well! Damn it! Isn’t it possible that his father is that sewer thing from Emperor Xizong of Tang Dynasty and Li Xuan? It seems that among the emperors of the Tang Dynasty, he was the youngest son?
wrong! impossible! He was already twenty-eight years old before he traveled through time, but Tang Xizong was only twenty-six when he died, and his two sons died earlier than Tang Xizong.
Well...not even Tang Xizong, let alone Tang Zhaozong. This father had many sons. Where is Emperor Ai of Tang? It's impossible, Emperor Ai was only fifteen or sixteen years old when he died.
Thinking of this, Zhang Chao's face showed uncontrollable joy. It didn't matter which emperor of the Tang Dynasty, as long as he was not Tang Xizong, Zhaozong and Ai Emperor.
Because as long as it was not these three, the situation during the other Tang Dynasty emperors was not too bad. Regardless of whether it was the Jingzong or Wenzong period, the Tang Dynasty could still maintain it. With the advantage of being a time traveler, it would not be far better again. ZTE in Huichang?
With big dreams of winning the jackpot in his heart and thoughts of the seventy-two concubines of the Three Palaces and Sixth Courtyard in his mind, Zhang Chao followed him into the main hall of the village in a daze.
Don't laugh at my futile brother Chao. Are you kidding me? Emperor! Above tens of millions of people! One word can determine the life or death of countless people!
Before time travel, the biggest official my brother Chao had ever had contact with was the deputy county magistrate, which gave Zhang Chao the impression that he was quite a superior person.
And in front of the emperor, is a deputy county magistrate who is not as good as the county magistrate still considered an official? Are those with abilities below the eighth rank considered officials? From a social animal to an emperor, no matter who you are, you will be so happy that you can't find the north!
However, after about ten minutes of dreaming, Zhang Chao's heart began to cool down. When his IQ returned to him, he began to realize that something was not right.
This place..., hiss! He looked at the main hall. Directly opposite was a big beard bed covered with leopard skin. There were seven or eight square stools lined up on the left and right sides. There was also a long long table in the middle. It was very simple and rough!
How can you travel through time and become a prince? There's something wrong with your time travel!
If he really traveled through time and became a prince, not to mention waking up in a palace, it must at least be some kind of palace, right? No matter how bad it is, you still need a decent house and a few palace maids!
How could anyone travel through time and become a prince, only to wake up naked in a cave? It’s not like the soul has penetrated the third prince Zhu!
And this hall doesn't look like the royal family at all. It looks like the bandit gathering hall that we often see on TV?
What does this mean?
The emperor went up to the mountains to become a bandit?
Emotional Laozi traveled to the Republic of China? My father is a mountain eagle?
wrong! wrong! No one in the Republic of China dressed and spoke like this. From the looks of it, he must be some sort of exiled prince whose father had been usurped.
But this is too miserable, right? We still have to start a copycat? Could it be that during the reign of Emperor Xizong of the Tang Dynasty, the great general Soaring to Heaven had already filled the city with golden armor? No, you have to ask clearly!
