The host of fast travel, she always rolls over

Chapter 119 The short-lived darling of heaven (41)

When the majestic gate of the capital stands in front of him, Junan's heart is complicated.

Because at this moment, emotions of excitement, sadness, melancholy, and joy passed through her heart.

And none of these emotions belonged to her.

The original owner has not left yet!Still living in this body.

Jun Anzhi's face was slightly cold. She had never noticed it in the past two years.

During this period of time, feelings that did not belong to her appeared more and more frequently in her heart.

The soul that hasn't left yet, is the original owner trying to make trouble like that?
Do you want to help her survive the catastrophe and then come back to pick up the ready-made achievements?Still worried about that scumbag Jingrui?
So after hearing the news that he was going to get married, finally couldn't sit still?

What a fucking fuck!

As soon as Jing Zhao returned to Beijing, he was called into the palace by the old emperor to report the situation, and Jun Anzhi was arranged by Zuo Qing to enter the palace.

With Huian.

Jing Zhao came back very late.

"Daozhang, master, you must help me with this matter." Jing Zhao stood up and saluted as soon as he saw Jun Anzhi and the two of them.

Jun An's heart was startled, although he was puzzled, he still stepped forward quickly to support Jing Zhao.

It is absolutely impossible for the future emperor to salute her.

Who knows if this guy will remember, when the time comes to settle accounts.

I just don't know what made this guy salute to him in a hurry regardless of his status.

"You don't have to be like this, is it because something happened in the palace?" Otherwise Jing Zhao couldn't be like this.

Jing Zhao's face was ugly, "Come with me."

As he said that, he walked to the bookshelf in study one, took out a certain book, and then, a wall slid away soundlessly.

"This..." Jun Anzhi and Hui An looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Please come in." Jing Rui took the lead in not entering inside, and looked at the two who were still standing at the door hesitating, and invited them with words.

After Jun Anzhi was slightly stunned, he stepped in as if nothing had happened.

"Please look." Jing Zhao didn't know where to press again, and a picture scroll slowly appeared on the wall.

"Who is this?" Jun Anzhi was a little speechless.

This is a picture of a maid, and it depicts a peerless beauty of unparalleled beauty. The background is...a peach grove.

"My lord?" Jun An was puzzled.

"Two hundred years ago, the royal family of the Jing family had a romantic prince.

Among them, she is very talented, and her ambition is not on the throne, but she is romantic and affectionate by nature.

He is good at hunting for beauty, and he heard a folk legend, so he had to go to the folks to find that strange woman.

This ancestor had countless women, and he also used a variety of means to pursue women. All the women captured by him willingly became a member of his backyard. "

"Until he brings back a woman full of strange fragrance?" Seeing Jing Zhao Wanghua's silence, Jun Anzhi couldn't help breaking the silence.

"Yes, that is a country girl who was moved by her ancestors and followed him back to Beijing.

This is just the beginning of a tragedy..." Jing Zhao closed his eyes, what the ancestor of the Jing family brought back was a monster with an extremely vicious heart...

Because of what happened later, the Emperor Taizu was furious at that time, and ordered the Taoist master to kill the monster's body with lightning, and then sealed it, so that it would live forever and never be reborn.

But, strangely, after the peach demon was sealed, that flamboyant ancestor of the Jing family also died that night with blood running out of his body!

……

"So, the Jing family suspected that the peach blossom demon was not dead at all, but hid himself?" Jun Anzhi looked at the stunning woman in the painting with a calm expression.

Since ancient times, people only know that a talented man matches a beautiful woman, but they don't know that a talented man can have many beautiful women.

But the beautiful woman has only one talented man.

When beauties watch their talents welcome one after another beauties into their home, only you know all the feelings...

"That peach concubine in the palace is a monster from 200 years ago!" Jing Zhao looked at the woman in the painting with a cold tone.

Jun Anzhi was not surprised, "What is the attitude of the national teacher?"

What she cared about was what Master Gong said.

"National teacher?" Jing Zhao sneered, "He said Concubine Tao is human! No problem?"

"A human?" Jun An was taken aback, and she suddenly remembered what the mandrill said outside Anzhou City.

A demon without evil aura is not a ghost, but it is not a human...

You mean the Peach Demon, right?What has she transformed into?
"The national teacher...shouldn't be lying." Hui'an had been very quiet, but at this time he spoke for the national teacher.

"What?" Jing Zhao was stunned, a little disbelieving.

"My lord, the national teacher may not be wrong. It's the peach concubine. There is indeed a problem."

Seeing that the monks talked about this, Jun Anzhi stopped hiding it and told what he discovered two years ago.

Of course, as for why the peach demon became like this, Jun Anzhi couldn't explain clearly.

"Then Taoist priest, go into the palace with me tomorrow morning to meet that woman." Jing Zhao regained his usual calmness, and said to Jun Anzhi lightly.

"Okay, but you have to put on a disguise." Jun An responded with a straight line.

"That's right, Taoist priest's disguise skills are indeed invincible in this world." Jing Zhao didn't know what he thought of, staring at Jun Anzhi's face with a smile that was not a smile.

Jun Anzhi: ...if you suspect that her face is fake, just say it directly, why bother to speak in such a weird way.

"My lord is ridiculous." Jun Anzhi just pretended not to understand what this guy said.

As for her, Jing Zhao only took a deep look at her and said nothing.

Early the next morning.

Jun Anzhi got up early, dressed himself as an eunuch, and followed Jing Zhao into the palace.

The monks stayed in the mansion.

It's the monk who is so eye-catching.

Presumably the forces in Beijing already knew that the monk was from Jing Zhao.

Along the way, Jun Anzhi followed Jing Zhao step by step, looking at the feng shui decorations in the palace.

"My lord, who is looking for to arrange the Feng Shui in this palace?" Jun Anzhi asked in a low voice when there was no one around.

"This was done by the Emperor Taizu 200 years ago. Who exactly it is is too long, so I can't find out who it is."

With his hands behind his back, Jing Zhao walked towards the harem road without turning his head, his voice so low that it was barely audible.

But he knew that the Taoist priest behind him could hear what he was saying.

really……

Jun Anzhi narrowed his eyes, glanced at the furnishings in the palace again, and said nothing.

Generally speaking, the imperial palace is the place with the most resentful souls in the world.

Even in the daytime, there will be some old ghosts with advanced cultivation bases wandering around.

However, what Jun Anzhi saw was different from the actual situation, because she didn't notice a trace of ghostly aura along the way.

This is so anomalous!
"We'll talk about it when we go back." Jing Zhao said in a low voice.

Jun Anzhi: ...it's like being a spy...

"Begonia Hall." Jun Anzhi raised his head, watching Jing Zhao being welcomed in.

This is the palace of a noble concubine who has some friendship with Jing Zhao's biological mother, who has no children and helped him when he was young.

Although the old emperor was absurd, he still knew the consequences of being childless, and he was more tolerant of his few remaining princes.

(End of this chapter)