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Updated: 2012-03-22

On the fourth day of the first lunar month of the 20th year of Kaihuang in the Great Sui Dynasty, heavy snow began to fall from the night before. At the beginning, the snow foam that could easily penetrate into people's collars was floating on the morning of the fourth day of the lunar month, it turned into heavy snow. In just half a day, there was a thick layer of white snow on the roofs of the streets.

Daxing City, the capital of the Great Sui Dynasty, was built under the supervision of Yuwen Kai in the second year of Kaihuang. It was built under the supervision of Longshouyuan. It was magnificent. There was a small temple about two miles away from the imperial city. The incense was deserted and few people usually came. This snowy weather seemed even more crowded. In a room in the inner courtyard, an old nun who was already dying, muttered to himself in his arms, holding a baby in his cradle.

The old nun couldn't tell how old he was. Her eyebrows were white, her eyes were kind, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were like the rings of a big tree, which declared that this person had experienced too many wasted years.

An old nun who was single here actually held a baby in a cradle in his arms, which looked very strange. The baby was only three or five months old, and his beautiful eyes were as cute as porcelain dolls.

"Little guy, who is your child who is so well-behaved and cute? Which family is so cruel that they actually left you outside the door of my little temple in the snow? Haha... The couple who lost you are really idiots. Your child has such a good face. Although he must have experienced many twists and turns in his early years, he will be rich and glorious after he is fifteen years old and can't stop him."

The old nun squinted her eyes and murmured to herself, holding a bowl of rice soup in her hand and put it into the child's mouth bit by bit.

"I think about it, how many people have seen you look like this in my life? I'll do it... Alas... After all, there is only one person named Yang who is comparable to you. It's just that he is not blessed and rich for only two generations. You little guy is different. It seems that he has at least 260 years of honor for glory and honor."

After coughing a few times, the old nun's expression became gloomy: "It's just a pity that my life will be broken only today, but you just fell into my hands today. If I die, who will support you?"

"If you let you die with me, you will be too guilty. I am afraid that even if I enter the animal realm in the next life, I will be unable to bear the sin. Forget it, although it is extremely dangerous to hand you over to him, it is better than death. But that man is rough and heroic. He made it difficult for him to support a child in his craziness, haha..."

The old nun put the last bite of rice soup into the baby's arms. After the baby was full, he lay quietly. He looked at the old nun with his eyes that seemed to be able to speak. He suddenly laughed, looking so cute that he couldn't help but want to kiss his chubby face.

The nun was too old. She tried hard to pick up the baby and walked outside step by step. Before she could reach the door, she staggered and almost fell down. She rushed forward a few steps and leaned against the door and gasped. She looked down at the baby in her arms, her eyes soft and full of love.

"The deadline is approaching, and it cannot be stopped by human power. But it doesn't matter, I will send you away even if I try my best. There is a stinky Taoist priest next to him, and it must have been my life span. If you don't send you away today, if you fall into the hands of the Yang surname, you will only end up being thrown to death. The stinky Taoist priest surname is extremely rich but not very broad. With the stinky Taoist priest by his side, you will definitely not leave a way for you."

Just as Lao Ni was talking to the baby, a group of people came out of the palace and surrounded a carriage and rushed towards the Xiaomiao. Hundreds of cavalry in iron armor protected the front and back of the carriage. All of them were red horses and the cold long spear in the hands of the knights, with indescribable majesty.

Next to the carriage, a Taoist priest in his forties rode with him on a tall horse. The Taoist priest was wearing only a single dress in such a cold weather, and could resist the severe cold of the snow. He was handsome, with three long whiskers in his arms, holding a whisk in his arms, and sitting on the tall horse looked elegant and graceful. If he could look carefully, he would definitely find that the heavy snow like goose feathers could not approach his body, and it would be more than a foot in front of him to avoid it automatically like eyes.

Compared with the iron armored knight wearing snow, this man naturally seems outstanding.

This Taoist man was named Zhang Tianyi, and he was a celestial master of the Tianshi Mansion of Longhu Mountain. He had a profound Taoist magic and had the ability of unpredictable gods and ghosts. Later, he was ordered by Emperor Wen of the Great Sui Dynasty to enter the palace and granted the title of the magistrate of the Guardian.

There is only one person who can let the wizards of the country follow one side in the current Sui Dynasty. There is only one person who is today's son, Kaihuang Emperor Yang Jian.

"Tianshi, are you sure?"

A low question came from the sedan chair, and the man's voice was slightly hoarse but very majestic. Just listening to him, you can tell that this person must be a very majestic person.

Master Zhang Tian immediately lowered his body slightly and said, "Your Majesty, Master Miaozhen used his great magic power to hide the celestial phenomena, so I can't see through it. But I don't know why her magic power suddenly dispersed a little before an incense stick. I saw that there was something different in the celestial phenomena, and I calculated that another hour was the celestial period of Master Miaozhen, and I would definitely not be wrong."

"Since that's the case, you have to walk faster, and it's best to see the mage for the last time. The mage has great kindness to me. If it weren't for the mage present that day, I'm afraid I'll be killed as soon as I was born. Later, the mage took me away from my house for more than ten years and taught me to read and read, military tactics and battle formations. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't be the world today. I have always wanted to give the mage a great fortune, but the mage only wanted to accompany the ancient Buddha in the green lamp, and I finally lost to her. If I can't send the mage for the last journey, I feel really uneasy."

Master Zhang Tian said: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, there is still some time, it will not be too late."

Emperor Kai Yang Jian nodded and stopped talking.

Master Zhang thought about it and stuck his hand out of his sleeve, pinched the magic seal and calculated it back and forth, and was sure that he had no mistakes. He was relieved. But for some reason, he felt faintly panicked, always feeling that something outside the rules of heaven and earth had been inserted in. The man or thing was powerful, and he was so restless from such a distance.

Could it be that Master Miaozhen got some treasure before his death?

Master Zhang Tiansu secretly speculated.

Just as he was thinking, a black shadow suddenly pounced down from the roof of the distant house like an eagle. The man came very quickly, and the iron-armored cavalry guarding him raised his sharp long spear. The man had already swung in the air and landed in front of the sedan chair on the head of a cavalry.

"Haha, Bull Nose, where are you going to harm people?"

When the man fell down, everyone could see that this man was actually a strong man with a height of nine feet! His shoulders were wide, his hips were narrow, his back was a wolf, and he was wearing a heavy robe with a ferret collar, and he stood in front of everyone with a smile. The guards immediately waved their weapons and rushed over to surround him, and his cold long spear was aimed at the big man like a jungle.

This person is extremely burly, standing among the crowd like a crane standing out. The soldiers present were carefully selected veterans of the hundred battles, all of whom were skilled, but compared to this person, they were like children who had not grown up. Although there were many cavalrymen, they were far less powerful than him. Some soldiers who had been stepped on their heads wondered why such a big man just stepped on his head and seemed to have been gently patted?

Master Zhang Tian looked at the bearded man and sighed: "Zhang Zhongjian, why are you doing something troublesome again?"

...

In June of the fourth year of Renshou of the Great Sui Dynasty, the dying founding emperor of the Great Sui Dynasty, Yang Jian, held the hand of his second son Yang Guang and said word by word: "That child's surname is Li! Remember, remember! I would rather kill the wrong one than let it go!"

Yang Guang nodded heavily: "Don't worry, Father, I remember that the child's surname is Li, so I would rather kill the wrong person than let him go!"

ps: The is written in a fantasy way, it is just to arouse your reading**. The nuns mentioned in it, the Tianshi, etc., don’t be too serious. The nuns are still well-documented, but the Zhang Tianshi is indeed a bit bloody, just a set of addictions to highlight the mystery of the old nun. The Tianshi Mansion was established in the Song Dynasty, and Longhu Mountain should not even be considered a national tourist scenic spot at this time. The things mentioned in the Wedge are actually aimed at laying the foundation for the main plot of this book. Everyone can focus on the last paragraph, which is the main contradiction.
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