"King of Han, tsk, it's so amazing. I remember that our Han Dynasty had a total of thirty-six kings, but there was absolutely no title of King of Han!" The chubby shopkeeper Mu said with an exaggeration in his voice: "Uncle Jiu, you, it seems that you are really old, and you dare to talk nonsense."

"What nonsense? The Taizu's son and one daughter, the eldest son is the crown prince, and the second son is the king of Han!" The angry old man stood up suddenly.

The shopkeeper Mu laughed and said, "You, why are you excited? Taizu only has one son and one daughter, and this is all recorded."

"In our town, you talk nonsense, no one will care about it, but it will be bad if it spreads to the ears of those officials!"

Speaking of this, shopkeeper Mu ignored the old man's anger and gasped, and said with a hint of expectation in his voice: "Have you heard that? Tsk tsk, I heard that Princess Yuxiang is coming to worship the imperial tomb. Maybe this time we can see this first beauty of our great man?"

Manager Mu's words immediately attracted the attention of everyone present. In their opinion, whether the existence or not of the King of Han existed has no meaning to them.

It is their dream to be able to meet the most beautiful woman in the dynasty.

"Shopkeeper Mu, you can't be wrong with this news, why didn't the prince come to worship? It seems that for decades, all the princes have come?"

Regarding these doubts, Manager Mu said calmly: "You don't even know this. The two princes of our king are now seriously ill and the other seems to be stationed in the border area. Where can they come from?"

Speaking of this, Manager Mu continued: "I heard that this time the princess is Jin Lianhua, the best young generation of our dynasty. As long as we wait patiently this time, we will definitely be able to see the face of the No. 1 master!"

"I heard that Jin Lianhua is pursuing Princess Yuxiang, and I don't know if it's true?" A young man who looked fifteen or sixteen years old said with a hint of uncertainty in his words.

"How could it be not true? I want to say that Princess Yuxiang and Jin Lianhua are a pair of talented and beautiful women!" At this time, the person who spoke was a stout man. He laughed and said, "What's more, according to the power of the Jin family, in the entire Han Dynasty, who would the princess marry Jin Lianhua to whom!

The four words "power of the Jin family" made people who were still talking about the world suddenly become silent, and some even left quietly.

But the old Uncle Zheng Jiu said in pain: "A traitor!"

"Uncle Jiu, you don't want to live anymore, you have to think about it for your descendants. Can you say such words randomly?" The shopkeeper Mu, who was originally despised by Uncle Zheng Jiu, said with a hint of pleading in his voice: "In the eyes of others, our town is just an ant. If someone wants to wipe it out, it's just a matter of one sentence."

"Hmph, this is the land of Emperor Taizu's Longxing Jiuwu. I think who dares to do anything wrong here!" Uncle Zheng Jiu's voice was filled with anger.

"Although Taizu is powerful, he can't protect you and me now!" The shopkeeper Mu said this, glanced around, and then ran quickly towards his store.

"I won't talk nonsense to you!"

The person who was originally chatting seemed to wake up when he saw Manager Mu's actions like this and fled quickly.

Uncle Zheng Jiu's eyes became more and more lonely. He glanced around and found that there was actually someone in front of him.

A young man, a young man who is not very handsome, but gives people a sense of sharpness. The young man is wearing a green dress, and beside him, there is a petite and cute golden kitten.

This young man didn't know him. Uncle Zheng Jiu searched his memory and confirmed that he did not know this young man.

He shook his head gently, then walked slowly towards his home with a crutch.

"Great Master, this old man doesn't seem to want to pay attention to you!" Little Golden Cat has not mentioned the issue of favoritism in the past few days, and his name for Zheng Ming has become a great master.

Zheng Ming smiled and didn't say anything. His eyes fell on every corner of Luming Town.

Luming Town is still Luming Town, but it is no longer the Luming Town in Zheng Ming's memory. Although Zheng Ming can still see some memories of that year here, no matter the people here or others, they have become extremely strange.

In front of a very old shop, Zheng Ming ordered a bowl of white porridge and ate it quietly. The white porridge tasted average, but at this moment, he felt very sweet when eating it in Zheng Ming's mouth.

Passing through the familiar and unfamiliar old street, Zheng Ming came to the location of the Zheng family. At this time, the Zheng family still maintained its former appearance, but there was a team of imperial guards guarding the Zheng family around.

Of course, their protection was nothing to Zheng Ming. With his thoughts flashed, Zheng Ming had already walked into his home.

A lot of moss has grown on the floor paved with bluestone, and the big stone I once liked to sit on the most seemed to have moved its position.

The big trees all looked like they were back then, but looking at these trees, only sadness arose in Zheng Ming's heart.

Because although these trees all look familiar, Zheng Ming is actually very clear that these trees are no longer the original trees.

They all moved from somewhere later, otherwise they wouldn't have been like this...

In my father's study, the chair was still bright, but the owner no longer knew where he went? The stone lock that my brother practiced in the past was lying quietly on the ground, with only those smooth traces, as if telling its brilliance...

Zheng Ming walked on the familiar path, and his heart seemed to have returned to the past, back to that day full of joy...

The courtyard was still there, and even the books on it were neatly placed. Zheng Ming picked up a book and opened it, and saw that his handwriting was also on it.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed of the past, Zheng Ming's heart couldn't help but return to the past, and his mind became even more solidified in this memory.

The little golden cat looked at Zheng Ming, who seemed to have no sound at all, and his whole body became nervous.

As soon as it opened its mouth, it spit out three half-step ferocious beasts that turned into lotus from its big mouth, turned into an inscription formation, and enveloped Zheng Ming in the middle.

Then, it sat cross-legged beside Zheng Ming, quietly waiting for its master to slowly wake up from this memory.

I don’t know how long it took, but the little golden cat suddenly felt that he saw a little girl in red clothes rushing towards him.

Although this little girl has been around for a hundred years, he still feels so familiar. The moment he sees the little girl, the little golden cat feels his head numb.

"Die Xiaojin, if you run away for me, I will ignore you!" The little girl looked very cute when she was angry.

Butterflies are flying and flowers are blooming. It is still this small courtyard, but everything seems to have changed. The little golden cat's rationality tells him that none of this is true.

But when it grabbed the little girl's white and tender hand with its claws, he felt that everything was so real.

This little girl is real. It just sensed everything, and it really existed. The big black bull that always raised her head also existed.

The little golden cat was confused. Gradually, it felt that it liked this kind of life very much, and then it slowly became silent in this kind of life.

I don’t know how long it took, but when the little golden cat felt that the little girl was constantly getting bigger and she was slowly aging, all the scenery suddenly disappeared completely.

The little girl was gone, the big black cow was gone, and the old master was gone. It turned around and looked around and saw its master sitting quietly on the bed.

Although the little golden cat is just a ferocious beast, it is a hundred times smarter than an ordinary person. In just a moment, the little golden cat has understood that everything it has experienced is an illusion set by its own master.

Thinking of himself in the environment, he smiled bitterly and was having fun with the little girl, the little golden cat felt a chill.

If your master does not accept the illusion, will he really die from the illusion, or will he never wake up?

Zheng Ming slowly opened his eyes. At this moment, his eyes seemed as calm as water, but full of vicissitudes of life.

"Great Master, can you tell the poor meow what method you used just now?" The little golden cat looked back at Zheng Ming's expression and asked softly at Zheng Ming.

Zheng Ming smiled. At this moment, he felt that his heart was extremely clear and some things that were difficult to pay attention to in the past were now reflected in his heart like a mirror.

"It's not a great thing, it's just some progress in mind."

"Small progress, this is not a small progress. Your mind can actually create an illusion in a moment of thought. Tsk tsk, if you jump under the mortal world, it is basically difficult to escape as long as you enter your environment!"

The voice of the demonic green snail sounded in Zheng Ming's ears. Her voice was soft and she said with a hint of jealousy: "I really don't understand, how can you practice the Mind Method based on a little insight."

Zheng Ming smiled and was about to answer, but a sound of footsteps came from his ears. With Zheng Ming's cultivation level, as long as he was willing, the movements within a radius of hundreds of miles were reflected in his heart.

In order to purify this time, Zheng Ming just arranged his mind in the small courtyard where he was.

"Princess, this is the former residence of His Highness the King of Han." A respectful voice came into Zheng Ming's ears.

Accompanied by this sound, three figures came into Zheng Ming's heart. Among them, the middle-aged woman who was responsible for leading the way. Although this woman is over fifty years old, she still has a touching charm.

She was the one who introduced Zheng Ming’s former residence just now.

Compared with this middle-aged woman, the woman walking in the middle looks heroic. She looks beautiful, just like a pearl of rain and dew, and shines brightly.

However, compared with her beauty, the first thing people pay attention to is that this woman should not belong to her proud and handsome style.

At this moment, the courtyard was slowly pushed open, and the woman, known as the princess, whispered to the middle-aged woman and the maid beside her: "You guys wait here first, I'll go in by myself!" (~^~)
Chapter completed!