The female president's personal soldier

"Ah!" Only then did Lin Qiang notice that the people in front of him were all dressed in antique styles. The men were all in homespun gowns, and the women were all printed red and blue floral cloths. There were also one or two young women wearing them. A skirt that covers your feet.When looking at people, he looks shy and timid.

Because Lin Qiang had some preparations in his heart, he blurted out: "I, I am, I am a foreigner. I got lost and came to your place?"

"I know, he's from Dongying, sent to Tang Dynasty!" A short, bold young man with a dark face said suddenly, scratching his head.

Send Tang envoys!
Lin Qiang didn't want to get entangled in this issue, and suddenly pointed to the fire scene in front of him and said, "Everyone, don't be dazed, and put out the fire quickly." After he said this, everyone turned their attention back again, and brought up the fire one by one. The bucket rushed to the scene of the fire.

About the next morning, the fire was extinguished.Many people were exhausted and collapsed near the fire scene, yelling.Mrs. Chen sat on the ground and howled loudly, saying that she was bankrupt and would not be able to live in the future.

At this time, a spirited old man with a white beard walked towards Lin Qiang with a cane.His hair is very long, with a bun on the top of his head.At first glance, it looks like the clothes of people from the Tang Dynasty.

"My honorable guest, thank you for extending your helping hand last night and saving Mrs. Chen's child. This old man is the village chief of Chenjia Village, named Chen Yezi. This is not a place to talk. Why don't you come with me to the house for a talk? "

Lin Qiang felt as if he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle, and he didn't know what it was like.He felt that it was impossible for Fang Muyue to have any memories of the Tang Dynasty, so he couldn't have such a dream, and if it was her dream, she would definitely be somewhere not far from here, but Lin Qiang didn't see her either. .

So what the hell is going on here?
Is this the so-called soul crossing?If so, did Fang Muyue cross over, or did Lin Qiang cross over?Or is this not Fang Muyue's memory at all, but another unknown space?Anyway, in short, Lin Qiang couldn't figure it out at all, so he just didn't think about it.

"Thank you, uncle!" Lin Qiang often watched costume movies, so he knew a thing or two about the etiquette of the Tang Dynasty, so he cupped his hands slightly.

At present, the old man leads the way to leave the fire scene and go to his home.Lin Qiang followed closely behind, accepting pointing and pointing along the way, thinking whether this is Fang Muyue's previous life, or a memory fragment inherited from her ancestors or something.But in the end there was still no conclusion.

"Please sit down!" The old man Chen Yezi took Lin Qiang to an adobe house with a bamboo fence and gray tiles, and offered him a seat.Lin Qiang saw that his house was full of wooden tables and adobe kangs, and the stove and iron pot were outside, and he looked very poor.I thought to myself, why did I come back here? Could it be that Muyue is also in the village?
"Excuse me, distinguished guest, which country are you from?"

"I'm not from Dongying, I'm from Goguryeo!" Lin Qiang was talking nonsense. He didn't know much about history, so he immediately noticed that Chen Yezi's eyes were wrong. To hide his embarrassment, Lin Qiang quickly explained: "I live in the mountains all year round. , I don’t know about the outside world, may I ask which emperor the elder is now, and what year is it?”

"The first year of Yonglong."

Lin Qiang was suddenly stupid, because he had never heard of it.So he boldly asked: "So what's the name of the current emperor? Oh, what, I'm a foreigner, so it's okay to ask, right?"

Chen Yezi looked around vigilantly, found no one, suddenly smiled and said: "Actually, it's not a big deal, the current emperor is the son of Taizong, named Li Zhi!"

"Tang Gaozong!" Lin Qiang thought to himself, so it was Wu Zetian's era.

These have nothing to do with him, he thinks these are just some memories inherited from Fang Muyue's ancestors.There is no need to delve into it, as long as he finds Fang Muyue and brings her back to the real world, he will complete the task, so he hastily smiled and said, "Thank you uncle for your guidance."

"Then, is this honored guest going to Chang'an?" Chen Yezi's question made sense, because the envoy sent to Tang Dynasty was originally going to Chang'an, so it was impossible to stay in the countryside.

Lin Qiang wondered what I was going to do in Chang'an, so he rolled his eyes and asked directly: "Uncle, please find out if there is a woman named Fang Muyue in your village. She is about 26 and seven years old. She is very beautiful. She also wears the same clothes as me. I'm just as surprised that we came together and got separated on the way."

"Oh, you mean her?" Chen Yezi who was stroking his beard was suddenly taken aback.

"It's really in your village!" Lin Qiang immediately calmed down. It would be easy for him to return to the real world in minutes.

But Chen Yezi shook his head suddenly: "No, everyone in our village is surnamed Chen, and there is no one surnamed Fang."

"Then you just—"

Chen Yezi asked an old woman to pour a cup of tea for Lin Qiang, and said thoughtfully, "Well, about a few days ago, a person passed by our village. She was also a 26-year-old young woman. She was very beautiful. The clothes she was wearing It’s also very weird, we’ve never seen it before. She asked us about a man named Lin Qiang, but we hadn’t heard of it, so she asked her to go to Chang’an to look for it.”

"I am Lin Qiang." Lin Qiang squirted out the tea.

"I think the two of you may have gone astray. But later I heard that the woman was picked up by someone from the court, who said she belonged to Princess Red Sweet Potato, and she is the youngest daughter of His Majesty today. But Well, this Princess Red Sweet Potato may not be very lucky, because she is the daughter of Concubine Xiao Shu, do you know about this?"

Lin Qiang has watched the TV series "Wu Zetian", no matter how ignorant he is, he still knows who Concubine Xiao Shu is?Then her daughter fell into the hands of Wu Zetian, and it is really possible that her life would be worse than death.So Lin Qiang couldn't sit still: "Uncle, I think I have to leave quickly, the people in the court made a mistake."

"Wait a minute!" Chen Yezi stood up suddenly and said, "Strong man, I can see that you and Princess Hongsong know each other. However, no matter what you said is true or not, it is too late now." Lin Qiang asked puzzledly: "Old man, why do you say that?" Chen Yezi called out to the old woman in the room, and then the old woman took out a scroll.

Chen Yezi quickly unfolded the scroll, and said to Lin Qiang, "Strong man, I don't know if you know the characters of our Great Tang Dynasty—"

"I don't know you, do you?" Lin Qiang looked at it, and he recognized it quite well.

"Okay, let me tell you. This is the residence newspaper transferred from the post station of the imperial court, and all the villages and towns are posted at the entrance of the village. It means——Princess Hongtiao is 27 years old and has reached the age of marriage, so she must be in A nationwide selection of talents to be the princess' son-in-law—this shows that the princess has already returned to Chang'an City."

"Selecting a concubine?" Lin Qiang thought to himself, the things in this dream are messy and don't need to be delved into, but in terms of facts, how could Wu Zetian have such a good heart to choose a concubine for Concubine Xiao Shu's daughter?
"Well, I think, hehe, no one in Chang'an City dares to marry this princess!" That Chen Yezi actually saw through Lin Qiang's psychology: "After all, the Queen of Heaven is now in power, so who would dare to marry her enemy's daughter. Isn’t that just courting death on purpose?”

"What are the conditions for recruiting relatives in the martial arts competition?" Lin Qiang asked.

"There are no conditions. As long as you are under the age of 50, you are light and strong, and you can read and write, you can all participate. However, it is said that it seems that the final selection will be a competition to recruit relatives. Your Majesty said that this move is also for It is for the country to select talents, so anyone who has a 'road guide' and identity documents can participate.

The ID card is the ID card. Lin Qiang can probably hear it, but he definitely doesn't have one.Lu Yin is probably something like a letter of introduction, and he doesn't have one either.

Lin Qiang wanted to give the old man some money, but his pockets were full of U.S. dollars. It is estimated that no one would accept them here. They only care about gold and silver, and now they don't rush out to rob. This place is too desolate.

"Uncle, my friend is really not Your Royal Highness. The court made a mistake. I want to rescue her, but I don't have any guides or identity documents. Can you help me?" I begged this old man, Chen Yezi.In his mind, at the very least, he is also a first-level leader, so he might be able to issue such a thing.

"I, I can't open it for you, it's the county magistrate's business." Chen Yezi let out a long sigh.

"Old man, I have a solution." At this time, only the old woman in the back room said sadly.