Chapter 42 The replaced history is affected by the present
Chapter 42 Replaced history, affected present
Zheng Xiu is 60% sure that the current changes are all due to the butterfly effect.
Zheng Xiu looked around from a high place and found several familiar and conspicuous landmarks - including their Zheng family. In the front yard of the Zheng family, there was a "statue of General Zheng Haoran", which was shining with golden light, majestic and majestic, shining in the morning light. radiant.
The statue of martyr Jin Zheng Haoran, a local tycoon, is the most eye-catching landmark in the imperial city.
“It’s still Daqian here!”
"But when did Da Gan build such a high cage?"
"Even if it's so outrageous, and tens of thousands of people started working on it, and it was built overnight, how could I be transported here without any awareness?"
Zheng Xiu was shocked and angry, and punched the fence.
The fence made of fine steel was suddenly bent, but Zheng Xiu suddenly felt no pain in his fist.
Mr. Zheng is tough enough.
Zheng Xiu looked at his hard and fierce fist, but the situation was strange and his mood was complicated. He didn't know whether to be happy or sad.
Da da da.
The sound of footsteps came from below. Zheng Xiu's ears twitched slightly and he waited silently.
After waiting for a while, a man in official uniform dragged a box and panted up the spiral steps.
The man has a scar at the corner of his eye.
It's Labrador...no, it's Brother Six.
"Scar Lao Liu?"
But the opponent's official uniform and feather hat looked like a human's. Apart from his body shape and the scar, Scar Laoliu looked as if he had been replaced by kryptonite skin. Zheng Xiu was a little more uncertain and asked.
"Oops! Master Zheng, you're awake! The sixth brother is afraid that the master is not used to it last night and is afraid that the master will be cold, so he is planning to buy two more quilts for the master! But the master insists on embroidered goose down and gold silk quilts! I, the sixth brother, am running away. It took me a lot of searching to find the best two beds!”
Scar Lao Liu slapped his forehead and said angrily: "Fortunately, Mr. Zheng is strong. Lao Liu never thought that it would snow heavily last night! My fault! It's my fault!"
Scar Laoliu opened the box sadly, and inside were two neatly folded red embroidered goose down and gold quilts, with the word "囍" embroidered on them, beaming with joy.
Zheng Xiu twitched the corner of his mouth and secretly said that he was almost buried in snow when he got up. If he had a weak kidney, he might have frozen to death last night.
Scar Lao Liu opened the cell door carelessly, squeezed into the sky cell, and moved the quilt inside. Passing by the pit in the fence, Lao Liu glanced at it without paying much attention.
Zheng Xiu looked at Scar Lao Liu, who looked like a human and a dog, and a terrible thought came to his mind.
After thinking for a moment, Zheng Xiu asked carefully:
"Brother Six, how does Zheng treat you on weekdays?"
Scar Lao Liu stuck his butt out and was busy, spreading a quilt on the soft bed next to him, and said with a smile: "Lao Liu's status today is all thanks to Mr. Zheng's good words in front of the Holy Emperor!"
"You... got promoted?"
Scar Lao Liu turned around in confusion, but still replied: "Lao Liu, I am now the warden of this 'Wangtiantai'!" Soon Lao Liu waved his hand and comforted the master: "Mr. Zheng, don't worry, everything is safe." Everyone in the world knows that you have been wronged, a big wrong! After you clear up your grievances, it will not be too late to go out and find the person who framed you! Before that, Lao Liu promises to let me live in a safe place! I will not let me die in vain. !”
Bah! I'm not dead yet.
Zheng Xiu slandered and asked: "What year, month and day is this evening?"
"It's the second day of the twelfth lunar month in the thirty-second year of Zun'an." Scar Laoliu's expression changed and he looked at Zheng Xiu: "Mr. Zheng, are you suffering from gonorrhea due to the snow?"
On the second day of December, the time did not jump, it was still the next day.
Zheng Xiu counted with his fingers, ignoring Scar Laoliu's strange eyes, and asked again:
"Is the current emperor still Wei Yangzun?"
"Hush! Hush! Hush!" Scar Laoliu pointed out and shushed: "Master, how dare you call the Holy One by his name! You have violated a taboo!"
That's it.
"When did Old Wei come?"
"Two days ago."
"Where is the second prince?"
"No, never. He has never visited Mr. Zheng."
"Where is Master Jiang? Do you know Jiang Gaoyi, the former governor of Yanzhou?"
"Why don't you know that Mr. Jiang is now cleansed of all his grievances, and you have a lot to do with Mr. Zheng! It happened that Mr. Zhou Jizhou, the Minister of Punishment, died suddenly. On the recommendation of Mr. Zheng, the Holy Master appreciated Mr. Jiang's integrity and made an exception. Now Jiang
Your Excellency has become the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, and now that I see him, I have to respectfully call you Lord Jiang!"
The warden of Wangtiantai was under the control of the Ministry of Punishment, and Jiang Gaoyi was now the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment. In other words, Jiang Gaoyi was now Scar Laoliu's immediate boss.
Fortune plays tricks on people!
You even whipped Mr. Guo Jiang with a whip at that time.
Zheng Xiu had a strange expression and quickly observed half a second of silence for his sixth brother, who had a dark official career, and continued to ask questions.
"Zheng is still the richest man?"
"Master Zheng! What's wrong with you! No one in this imperial city knows that you are the richest man!" This quick question and answer frightened Scar Laoliu, who thought Zheng Xiu had lost his mind. He was heartbroken and burst into tears.
Wang: "Lao Liu, I will quickly invite a famous doctor for you! Even if you lose the official title of Lao Liu, you can't let Master Zheng die miserably here! How come Master Zheng, who is so good, is so cold and stupid?"
"
"Brother Six, you don't have to!"
Zheng Xiu waved his hand and drank the Scar Relief Laoliu. He had got 100% of the previous six points. Zheng Xiu was not surprised. For a moment, he only felt a chill on his back and numbness on his scalp.
There is no "Zheng Shan" in the world, but Zheng Xiu created "Zheng Shan"!
Zheng Shan's behavior in the ghost world was originally an illusion, but now it has become a reality!
No wonder the second line of [Experience] says that Zheng Shan retired from the world. He has not entered other ghosts since then. Zheng Shan has never appeared in front of the world, so doesn’t he just retire from the world?
The [experience] on the parchment scroll replaced the past and became the real "history"!
As time goes by, the history he created has also affected Zheng Xiu's "now"!
…
The second day of December.
The beginning of the day.
Early winter has arrived quietly.
The first snowfall in the Daqian Northern Territory fell on the Imperial City.
The fine snow is like pear blossoms, and the huge imperial city is stained with silver makeup overnight.
On the walls of the imperial city, pitch-black crows looked warily out of the city.
In the city, four black towers stand in the four districts of southeast, northwest and northwest. They are about nine feet high. Crows of crows are circling in the flying snow. The snow is white, the crows are black, and the black crows shuttle in the heavy snow, with distinct colors.
It adds a bit of a creepy atmosphere.
In the center of the imperial city, there is a majestic and resplendent palace, with stairs leading up to it. The highest palace is nine feet taller than the buildings in the city, and it is perfectly proportioned.
It used to be bustling, but today it is a bit deserted due to the onset of winter. The streets are deserted except for a few street vendors selling hot steamed buns, fresh bean juice, pancakes, candied haws and other street snacks.
There were three men and women in strange costumes walking on the street.
Two women and one man, they were all wearing black outfits, with long belts around their waists, and a black token strung on the belt.
Two of them carried a black square box on their backs, and they didn't know what was inside.
Among the three people, the woman walking in the front is more than 20 years old. Her long hair is tied up in a ponytail and draped down smoothly. The black hair in front of her forehead covers her right eye, her face is half covered, her eyebrows are cold, and she has no joy.
Sad. Only she, with nothing on her back, seemed out of place with the other two.
The style of the woman's attire is different from that of the other two. The other two have cloud patterns on their cuffs, and there are dots of stars hidden in the clouds.
On the other hand, the woman with tied hair has curved crescent moon patterns embroidered on her skirt and cuffs, which is particularly eye-catching.
The young man in black followed behind him, swinging the black iron wood ring around his waist, and the words "Twenty-Eight Constellations·Dou Xie" were faintly visible.
"Sister Xi'er, sir, why doesn't she carry a 'black box' on her back? Doesn't it mean that there is no need for a 'soul-chasing lantern' even in 'December'?"
The boy was bored all the way, so he leaned next to another woman and asked secretly.
"You have just ascended to the twenty-eight stars, and you don't understand many of the rules. Don't ask too many questions. You will know it after a while. In addition, the twenty-eight stars are called 'stars'. Remember, outside, call me 'Yueyan'
." The smiling Yueyan leaned down slightly, patted the boy's head, opened her eyes a little, and smiled even more: "Do you understand? Brother Crab."
The young man shivered violently and quickly shut up, not daring to say anything more.
Yueyan is satisfied with the results of her "training".
The three of them came to the Liumen Yamen all the way, and Yueyan took the initiative to step forward and express her intention.
The number one catcher Guo Zifei soon received the news reported by his subordinates.
"Boss! Boss! Someone said they want to open the coffin and conduct an autopsy!"
"Open the coffin? Open whose coffin? There are too many corpses in the mortuary now." Guo Zifei looked up from the case and wondered.
"They said they were coming to check the body of Mr. Shi Wentongshi, the former household doctor!"
"Still investigating?" When Guo Zifei heard this, he muttered how many times this investigation had been done. No one else could bear this trouble. Guo Zifei felt a little unhappy and said: "Master Shi's case has been closed and is ready to be handed over to the Ministry of Civil Affairs.
Deal with it! Who can come to investigate? Without a warrant, no one will approve it!"
call out!
A strong wind blew, and an object as sharp as a knife came in from the outside and was nailed to the doorpost next to Guo Zifei.
Guo Zifei felt chills all over and slowly turned his head to look at the black iron wooden order nailed to the doorpost.
It clearly says "Shang Xian San".
"Ye Weiyang, December, March 3, Feng Bei." Feng Bei put his hands behind his back and stepped into the yamen, with his dark hair flowing behind him, and said politely: "I'm sorry, 'Ye Weiyang' never needs a warrant when investigating a case."