"I joined the army at the age of fifteen and returned home at the age of eighty. I met someone from my hometown. Who is there in my family?"
"Looking from a distance, it's Jun's house. There are many pine and cypress graves. Rabbits come in from the dog's sinuses, and pheasants fly from the beams."
Sure enough, when the fairy heard this poem, she was immediately shaken. Although the dismemberment of the corpse was not about joining the army, the huge gap in life that seemed like a dream still made her feel emotional after hearing it, and tears filled her eyes.
I went out when I was young and came back when I was old. When I met people from the same village in the countryside, I asked who was still alive in the family?
From a distance, I can see that it is my home. It is already green with pines and cypresses, and the tombs are connected.
In front of the house, hares come in and out of dog holes, pheasants fly around on the roof...
"Stop talking!"
The female fairy wiped away her tears: "When I was fourteen years old, I wanted to marry King Yan of the Han Dynasty, but the elders of my clan were killed. My elder brother was incompetent and my younger brother was ignorant. So I killed people in the street with a knife and was imprisoned by the government. But I
If you have a clear conscience, you will always kill those who harm others, so what if you die?"
"But later, when I was about to be hacked to death, I was pardoned by the Han Emperor. I owed the Han Emperor a favor. But I didn't expect that when I came back from immortality, the world would not have changed, but all my old friends would have turned into dust!"
Ji Xiang was surprised, this story seemed familiar!
"Qin Nu Xiu?!"
Ji Xiang had a probing tone, while the female fairy was surprised:
"Do you know me? Sure enough, you claim to be a Han Immortal. It seems that you are right. You have not lied to me."
Ximen Qin's daughter is as beautiful as a flower.
With a poplar sword in his hand, he kills his enemies in the clear day.
Luo sleeves are sprinkled with red blood, and the heroic spirit is like purple clouds.
Of course Ji Xiang knew about it, because in a poem written by Cao Zhi later, he said that she was "all listed in the immortal books, and died alone to live."
She committed a murder at the age of fourteen, and after being pardoned by the Han Emperor, she entered the immortal world and did not go back to be the wife of King Yan. In fact, there is no record of who this King of Yan was, even in the history books.
"Do you know Liu Chen and Ruan Zhao?"
"But Liu Lang and Ruan Lang, who have descended from the mountain for seven generations, have returned?"
The Taoist sect has clearly recorded many deeds of ancient immortals. Ji Xiang's predecessor was even more familiar with scriptures and could be called a mobile library. Of course, he knew about these famous figures who often appeared in the deeds of immortals.
Qin Nuxiu was no longer wary of Ji Xiang. In fact, she was not afraid of a sneak attack by the fake ascendant in front of her. After experiencing many things just now, Ji Xiang's behavior had already won her a certain amount of trust.
"It's Liu Lang and Ruan Lang. These two are my masters. I don't know where they are now, and I don't know if they have reached the immortal realm. I have to look for them. If they are still sleeping, they need to be awakened."
Ji Xiang said according to the story told in ancient books: "It is said by later generations that they disappeared from the world in the eighth year of the establishment of the Jin Dynasty. Perhaps they ascended into the mountains and rivers."
Qin Nuxiu was confused: "The Jin Dynasty...that's it?"
Ji Xiang: "Sister, I don't know. When I was Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty, the Yellow Turban Uprising broke out. My sister and I are not the same. Specifically, my sister is an ancient immortal and a hermit in the mountains, while I am a Taoist sect.
The man in the middle was like this in his previous body, and it is also like this in this physical body."
"The Yellow Turbans Uprising, Taiping Dao declared that Heaven is dead, and Huang Tian should stand..."
Qin Nuxiu suddenly glared angrily: "You can't kill the Han Emperor!"
"Cang Tian is dead, Huang Tian is here to stand! What a loud tone, are you going to kill the Emperor of the Liu family if you want?"
This was so bad that she became angry because she owed the Han Emperor a favor. If Ji Xiang was born in the Yellow Turban and harmed the Han Emperor's dynasty and overthrew the Liu family, she would never say that she would kill Ji Xiang!
"Sister, don't be alarmed! The Emperor of Han was not killed by me, nor was he destroyed by the Yellow Turbans! In fact, there was a warlord named Dong Zhuo in the late Han Dynasty..."
Of course Ji Xiang cannot say that the Yellow Turban Uprising gave many people the prerequisites for fighting monsters and upgrading. From a simple perspective, the Yellow Turban Uprising was indeed a failure. The orthodox Han Dynasty did not die at the hands of the Yellow Turbans, but at the hands of the feudal lords.
It was destroyed by Dong Zhuo and Cao Pi.
Of course, Liu Bei's Ji Han was also a continuation of the Han Dynasty, but Cao Wei had no choice but to force Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty to abdicate. Liu Bei did not defeat Cao Wei, so legally he could not gain the initiative.
"The Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty...the world is divided into three parts. How dare Cao Wei usurp the Han Dynasty? Where is his capital!"
"Fortunately, the Han Dynasty continues, and Ji Han continues..."
Qin Nuxiu's expression changed, and she almost wanted to go to Xuchang with her sword in hand, but she also knew that the prerequisite for the existence of Cao Wei was that there was no dynasty called "Jin".
"The Three Kingdoms returned to Jin..."
Qin Nuxiu briefly listened to the outline of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms and fell into a long sigh.
Although it is quite interesting...it seems that the stars are shining brightly, and there are endless heroes and immortals.
But now!
"Then now, is the world the dynasty called Jin? Although it should be thanked for destroying the Wei State, it was once a minister of the Wei State. Where is its capital, I will go..."
Ji Xiang said quickly: "Sister, don't worry, it's not the Jin Dynasty now..."
Qin Nuxiu was embarrassed for a moment, and then annoyed: "You have to finish your words at once, don't let me be angry in vain! How can I avenge the Liu family emperor if I can't find this enemy?"
Ji Xiang laughed: "There is no need for revenge... Well, I mean, the targets who should be revenged may be in the inner mountains and rivers, not the outer mountains and rivers."
"Dynasties change in the human world. After the Jin Dynasty, the Five Husties disrupted China and established sixteen kingdoms. Later, the Northern and Southern Dynasties coexisted..."
"Later, the Sui Dynasty unified the world. In the thirty-seventh year of the Sui Dynasty, it was destroyed and the Tang Dynasty was established..."
Qin Nuxiu listened to Ji Xiang recounting those dynasties one by one. Countless heroes and beauties, immortals and ghosts, princes and generals, all appeared frequently in the changes, and finally turned into loess and became words in history.
The years have changed, like a horse watching flowers, until we have reached the current era, a world of bright sun and moon, and the country is called "Ming".
"Ming, the sun and the moon are bright...is this the sun and the moon?"
Qin Nuxiu pointed to the calm river. The King of Zhenjiang was a divine general of the Ming Dynasty, but he was in league with demons. These so-called decent people were not good people at all.
Ji Xiang also explained the existence of mountains and rivers, but Qin Nuxiu said that she had never heard of it.
Since the Qin and Han Dynasties, the theory of mountains and rivers outside and inside has not been heard of.
"So, if I want revenge, I have to go into Lishan River and look for the practitioners of Cao Wei's lineage to kill them? The world is so big and there are so many of these sects, can you recognize them all?"
"Don't be afraid. Although your practice is damaged and you are not fully ascended, I can protect you if something happens!"
Qin Nuxiu sighed: "Although you and I are not familiar with each other, and you are a Yellow Turban thief, you and I are the only two old friends left in the world. How can I not help you? From now on, you are mine.
My younger brother, I was born in the Huan Ling era, and we have seen each other for thousands of years. We are old friends who have returned from far away... No wonder you can hear my call."
"How can you be old when you are young?"
The youthful years are always easy to pass by, and gradually grow old without any solution. This is the poem of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.
Ji Xiang was relieved!
It’s done, isn’t this thigh close to you? With a genuine Han Xian to help you, Lao Zhang and Emperor Wanli probably won’t have any more doubts.
Qin Nuxiu touched her clothes. She was still wearing a fiery red wedding dress without any tokens. She thought carefully and injected part of the fairy power into the knife that Ji Xiang had used to wake her up.
Buzz!
This ordinary copper knife suddenly took on a sheen as white as jade, and the material of the entire knife seemed to have been changed!
"If you are in danger with this knife, you can use it to call me. You only need to tap it gently three times and then write my name. Even if you are thousands of miles away, I will come."
"Good brother, I still want to go find my two masters. Why don't you come with me?"
Ji Xiang said: "I am still practicing, and I am about to establish one thousand three hundred good deeds, and I will be able to return to the realm of ascension."
"Ascension? He's an immortal, right?"
"Yes, in this era, immortals are called ascensions, also called heavenly immortals. Those who become heavenly immortals should perform one thousand three hundred good deeds. This is a method that was not available in the Han Dynasty."
Qin Nuxiu felt novel and knew that there were still many things in the world that she needed to know. One thousand and four hundred years had passed, and even the methods of practice had undergone tremendous changes?
In order to make a good impression on this sister, Ji Xiang invited her to his ship first, and then gave her a sack of treasures.
Anyway, the three sacks of goods were all stolen from the Milong Casino. They were too much to carry.
Qin Nuxiu was a little touched. She didn't expect that her younger brother would be so generous. She didn't have anything to give, and she was a little unsightly. Her face turned red, and she ran away with the sack.
"If sister finds the two masters, let's come to Wudang Mountain to play together!"
Ji Xiang shouted twice from behind and sent the Han immortal away, making a great good relationship. Looking at the white jade sword in his hand, he knew that they would meet again in the future.
By the way, the hometown of her two masters is in Shan County, Zhejiang Province, just downstream of the Grand Canal... Maybe they will meet again soon.
On the side, Feng Menglong and Little Fox looked at the exquisite fairy carrying the sack away with dumbfounded expressions. Feng Menglong drooled. He patted Ji Xiang on the back and asked in a low voice:
"Taoist Priest, how old is your sister this year? Have you ever been married?"
Ji Xiang glanced at him: "One thousand four hundred."
Looking at Feng Menglong's doubtful look on life, Ji Xiang laughed: "There are differences between immortals and mortals. Don't think about whether there are some or not. When you dealt with the vixen before, didn't you say that you were single-minded in your love? Don't see beautiful women.
I can’t walk on the road!”
Feng Menglong showed a look of regret and wanted to write a poem for Ji Xiang, his "sister", to express his admiration. However, due to his limited education, there was a reason why he could not pass the examination.
What he said had a strong smell of Zhang Hui's body, which made Ji Xiang shake his head:
"No wonder you failed the examination. Other scholars write articles to the examiner, but you write to the examiner! The examiner will hold your hand in the examination room and ask you to come back next year. See you there. He wants to
Read the next chapter, right?”
However, the speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention.
"yes!"
Feng Menglong was excited and said to Ji Xiang: "Yes! I can serialize it! I don't have to write the book myself!"
In the Ming Dynasty, in addition to the official news newspaper "Di Bao", there were many private tabloids. Some officials in the Ming Dynasty once wanted to ban them, but they were rejected by some big shots, thinking that there was nothing in tabloids that needed to be banned. Anyway, you are like this
The imperial officials didn't even look at it, and they left other people without jobs. If they had nothing to do, they would rebel.
Therefore, various storybooks and tabloid copies of newspapers in the Ming Dynasty were popular in the market.
After all, even the royal printing house dares to accept White Lotus Sect's leaflets and print illegal things, let alone legal tabloids!