The rumble of carriages slowly passed by. In the golden sunshine, the reflection of a carriage with elegant lines passed leisurely on the ground. The four sides of the carriage were wrapped in expensive and exquisite East China Sea silk. After a long period of movement, they finally arrived at the capital of the old Zhou Empire. Inside the carriage The "distinguished guests" greet the residents outside the car from time to time.
"Greetings to the King of Haibo Kingdom, please follow me to the inn to wait." The Minister of Rites received Qing Meng, and Qing Meng went to the inn. On the way, I discovered a very large prison. People inside were wailing constantly, as if they were coming from hell. "Can I go into the prison and take a walk?" Qing Meng asked.
"What's so good about breaking a prison? Those people are trash." said the Minister of Etiquette.
"I'm still a little interested, take me in and have a look." Qing Meng was a little excited.
"Who do you think you are? Dare to give orders to me? The king of a small country is just the king of a small country. He doesn't have basic etiquette." The Minister of Rites yelled, and Qing Meng suppressed his anger and remained silent.
That evening, Qing Meng was still interested in the prison. He put on some clothes and ran out the back door to the street. When he came to the prison door, several jailers stared with menacing looks and wide-eyed eyes. Qingmeng took out some money from his clothes and was able to enter. "You can only watch it for 5 minutes, otherwise it's time for the adults to come!"
Qingmeng looked around and noticed a special smell. It was the humidity after the rain, coupled with the smell of dried blood. The entire prison was very dark, with only a few oil lamps on both sides shining faintly. There was no sky all year round. On this day, even the air is turbid. Almost all the people imprisoned here are felons from the old Zhou Empire. They may never be able to get out for the rest of their lives. It turns out that this place not only smells of moisture and blood, but also is filled with a terrifying smell of death. .
It turns out that Zhou Li and Wang Riyue were also imprisoned here. I only pity Princess Zhou Li who has never left the palace in her life, but she still firmly believes that her father only imprisoned her temporarily. However, after a long period of torture, she has become an adult. Well, not long after his child was born in this hell on earth, her husband, Wang Riyue, was basically on the verge of death. He had to endure severe torture every day, and ordinary people would have been unable to bear it and died.
Qingmeng happened to walk up to them and was quickly attracted by the baby's cry. He stood in front of the cage and said: "This child is very cute."
Zhou Li replied: "Yes, he is as cute as his grandfather. When he returns to the palace in the future, he must let him live a good life."
After hearing this, Qingmeng quickly asked: "Do you have a palace at home? Are you the daughter of some warlord?"
"I am Zhou Cheng's daughter Zhou Li," he said with a smile.
"You must know that this is a death row! You will die if you enter here!" Qing Meng shouted in fear. At this time, he saw a newly born baby, with a class on his forehead, like the eyes of Erlang God.
"Could it be that my father wants to kill me?" Zhou Li was shocked and burst into tears: "Unconscionable father, why do you treat me like this!" Qing Meng quickly stopped and planned to change the topic: "What's the baby's name?" ?”
"I haven't thought about it yet, don't you give one?"
"Then I think, it's called" Wang Yihang ", I hope he can grow up healthily."
"Can you take him away? If the two of us are really dead, we can't let the child die." Speaking, Zhou Li tears under the rain, holding the baby tightly, and the baby is crying. It seemed to understand the words of the mother, and the little hand stroked her mother's cheek.
"Does your father know his birth?" Qing Meng asked busy.
"He didn't know. After you took it back, he only said that it was the child of your relatives.
Qingmeng's opponent tremblingly took the baby in the middle, the baby laughed, the fat face, half -narrow eyes, sometimes smiled, and sometimes sucking his fingers. "Come on, say goodbye to mom." Qing Meng said with a smile. The baby also laughed and went to bed again.
"What's so noisy over there!" The jailer yelled with a stick, and Qing Meng quickly extinguished the only two lamps, pulled the clothes in the zipper, put the child in, and ran away quietly.
"Fuck, it's the dead cat again" jailer yelled, and another jailer asked, "Is that person who gives us money?"
"Go out long ago, what about him, a little bit!"
Qingmeng rushed to the inn with the baby in his arms, intending to climb in through the back window, but at a glance he saw the Minister of Rites and the soldiers searching the house. He crouched down quickly and only heard the words inside: "Damn it, this guy is going to go." Where is it? "" I didn't find it for so long for so long, we went to the city to search! "The soldiers and the Ministry of Li Shangshu left, and Qing Meng quietly opened the rear window, entered the house, and put the baby on the bed. I was sleepy on the bed and fell asleep.
The next day, I only heard the movement outside the door. Qingmeng got out of bed and checked. I only saw that the carriage had been waiting for him for a long time. He hurriedly jumped into the carriage and went to the palace.
In front of the solemn palace, Qing Meng really opened his eyes. Compared with him, this palace seemed more elegant and deserved to be the overlord of the East China Sea. I saw the Ministry of Li Shangshu came over gently, and asked with interest: "Yesterday, Brother Zhang went to a meeting?" This clear dream was shocked. "No ... didn't do anything, just go to walk and walk on my own ..."
"Ahahahahahahaha, I said you won't do this, um, I just hope you don't go to the prison, let alone see someone you should not see!" Staring at Qingmeng and walking away.
Qingmeng was really scared to the six gods, but in order to prevent it from being discovered, he had to pretend to be calm and enter the palace.
This palace is not only wide, but also gorgeous. It can be described as carved beams and paintings. The four corners of the hall are raised high, graceful like a few swallows spreading their wings and about to fly. The ground made of fine white jade is shining with a warm light. The white marble railings are brilliant and gorgeous. There is a huge stone hanging on the top of the hall. The bright moon pearls are shining, as if in a bright moon, shining on the whole city.
"Dreamed of seeing Emperor Zhou, I deliberately brought 3,000 gold in gold, and 500 cows and sheep each." Qingmeng came to the lobby and said.
"You're here, please get up and give King Haibo a seat!" Zhou Cheng said.
Qing Meng stood up and looked around. It turned out that kings from many countries had come here. Their eyes and actions showed a kind of contempt, and they were even quietly discussing Qing Meng's clothes.
"Thank you for the seat." Qing Meng sat in the banquet.
"Today is the day when Zhou Cheng's sixty birthday. I am glad that everyone can come to the show. my country has prepared good wine, and it is not drunk today!" Zhou Cheng said happily, everyone worshiped, only clear dreams were nothing to do. of drinking.
"You incompetent thing, how could King Zhou Cheng invite you, a useless emperor of a useless country? This is the temple of our adults, what is a young boy like you doing here?" At this time, an old man Drinking loudly, everyone laughed in unison, wondering how Qingmeng should spend this Hongmen Banquet safely...
