The best county magistrate

"Brother, Miaomiao, let me tell you a story first."

Zhou Miaomiao did not face Yang Xuanchen's question directly, but told a story.

"Twelve years ago, a piece of extraterrestrial iron was discovered three hundred miles outside Shangjing City."

"Everyone in the world has said that this is a sign of the demon star coming to the world. The great prosperity has come to an end. I fear that there will be no peace in the world and no peace in the world."

"Emperor Dajing ordered Qin Tianjian to correct the rumors of public opinion rectification."

"Finally, the meteorite iron was taken and placed in the Qibao Pagoda of Huguo Temple to suppress it."

"However, the chaos in the world is not the fault of meteorite. At that time, there were internal and external troubles, traitors were in power, and the vassal kings in various places ceded territory to themselves."

"However, what the court didn't know was that before the meteorite iron was placed in Huguo Temple, someone had already obtained a piece."

"And then there was this sword."

"This sword is four feet long and three fingers wide. It cuts iron like clay and is extremely sharp. It is named Wufeng!"

Speaking of this, Zhou Miaomiao gently touched the sword on the table, with tears faintly filling her eyes.

"This sword was secretly sent to the palace of General Jingguo, in order to use this sword to kill the traitors and bring peace to the troubled times."

"However, the young master of the general's family was killed by the plan of the traitor at that time."

"When the general returned to Beijing from the border, he learned that his only son had died. He went crazy and rushed to the traitor's mansion to kill him in repayment."

"I didn't expect that I fell into someone else's scheme, my military talisman was taken away, and my family was ruined."

"The general had no choice but to take his daughter and flee to the end of the world..."

Speaking of this, Zhou Miaomiao was already crying.

At this point in the story, Yang Xuanchen still didn't understand the identity of the person in front of him.

Zhou Miaomiao, the daughter of the former general Zhou Shiyao!

The treacherous minister she spoke of must be Song Guangxin, the Minister of Rites of the Great Yan Dynasty.

A secret story spans two dynasties, and the sadness and sorrow of the past cannot be described in detail.

Yang Xuanchen was silent for a moment, and finally said: "Miss Zhou, you have only told me this to this day, must it not only be to reveal your life experience, right?"

Zhou Miaomiao wiped away her tears and said firmly, "Yes, I have been looking for someone, someone who can help me."

"Although my father is no longer alive, the secret of this edgeless sword and the family's blood feud cannot be annihilated."

"I want justice for my father, my brother, and the innocent people who died unjustly because of traitors."

"In the spring of last year, there was a thunderous thunder and a storm, which confirmed the comments made by the Qintian Supervisor twelve years ago."

Speaking of this, Yang Xuanchen's pupils suddenly shrank and his eyes flickered.

In the spring of last year, it was the time when I traveled from modern times. During the imperial examination, thunder exploded in the sky and the situation changed.

By the way, criticism!

"May I ask Miss Zhou, what did the criticism say back then?"

"There are two parts to the criticism. The first half has been verified, and the second half is about one person." Zhou Miaomiao said seriously.

"people?"

Yang Xuanchen asked, deeply lost in thought.

Could it be that the second half of the criticism is about yourself?

However, these statements have been feudal superstitious ideas since ancient times, and are a means used by the imperial powers to rule the ignorant people.

However, she said that the first half of her criticism has been verified. Is it possible that in this era, there are really people who can predict the future misfortunes and blessings?

"Why don't you, Miss Zhou, tell me all that criticism..."

Yang Xuanchen stared closely into Zhou Miaomiao's eyes. He didn't want the words coming out of her mouth to be deceptive at this time.

The two people's eyes met, as if at this moment, the dust of history stirred up the wind and clouds, bringing the two souls to the Qintian Prison twelve years ago.

"When the turbid star comes into the world, there will be no chaos, and the hidden dragon will finally build fire in the abyss."

Bang!

It was like stars colliding in Yang Xuanchen's mind, creating an explosion.

History books record that as early as about thirty years ago, the Jing Dynasty had already declined.

The last years of the Jing Dynasty were like the Eastern Han Dynasty, where the young emperor was fought over by the princes.

Twelve years ago, Emperor Jianwen led his troops to attack Shangjing City and wrested the Emperor from the hands of General Dajingqian.

In the next two years, the emperor held the throne and ordered the princes. Finally, ten years ago, the emperor took the initiative to meditate and meet Emperor Jianwen, and Dayan became what it is today.

Emperor Jianwen's real name was Zhao Tianjian. He was a descendant of the Zhao family in Bazhou and was always known as the Hidden Dragon.

Unexpectedly, the Qin Tian Jian in this era really has a lot of brushes and his criticisms are accurate.

"What about the second half of the criticism?" Yang Xuanchen couldn't help but ask.

Zhou Miaomiao turned towards him and smiled slightly.

Looking back, Bai Meisheng smiled, and the Sixth Palace had no color.

The elegance and splendor are as beautiful as picturesque, and the cold nobles are like relegated immortals.

Yang Xuanchen shook his head, trying his best to put the beauty in front of him out of his mind, because thousands of years of history told him that beauty has always been a source of disaster.

He hadn't lived enough in this life and didn't want to die young again.

"The second half of the criticism is that the dragon's roar in the sky goes against time and space, and the crape myrtle comes to the world to determine the universe!"

I boil!

In one day, Yang Xuanchen was shocked by Zhou Miaomiao several times, and this was the most shocking one.

The Nine Heavens Dragon's Chaos of Time and Space was just talking about himself.

There was a thunderous thunder that day when I traveled through the sky, like a dragon roaring from the sky.

Reverse time and space is easier to explain. Isn’t time travel the opposite of time and space?

The Ziwei in the second half of the sentence is the North Star among the four emperor stars. Whether it is this era or the era before time travel, people with the Ziwei star in their natal chart have often achieved the career of emperors since ancient times.

Could it be that Jian Zheng of the Qintian Prison saw him traveling through time, and finally drew up the world like a god and achieved supreme hegemony?

The more I think about it, the more outrageous it becomes. Today's Yang Xuanchen does not have such ambitions.

In the Great Yan Dynasty, the country was peaceful and the people were safe. Although there were internal and external troubles, it was not something that a seventh-grade sesame-sense person could worry about.

It's better to just keep going step by step and earn some money to marry a few beautiful women.

Yang Xuanchen loosened his clenched fists and said, "What did Miss Zhou want to express when she told me this?"

"I don't want to cheat anymore, I want revenge!"

Zhou Miaomiao roared in a low voice, her eyes suddenly turned red, "I need a suitable identity, someone who can help me get revenge."

"Haha, even I don't believe that I am a person who can do great things. Why did Miss Zhou decide that I am the person you are looking for?" Yang Xuanchen asked.

"Master brought me to Qingshui County back then to carry out Shen Qingyun's order to kill you!"

"After observing for a long time, I decided not to kill you..."

She was interrupted by Yang Xuanchen shouting in the middle of her sentence, "Humph, I have to thank you for not killing me? Ridiculous!"

"No, no, just listen to me."

"Prisoner Qin Tian told me before he died that the place where Emperor Ziwei's star comes to the world is the boundary of Qingshui County."

"And... and the old man also said that if Miaomiao can serve Ziwei Emperor Star, he will definitely be able to get revenge."

Speaking of this, Zhou Miaomiao blushed and lowered her head. There was another sentence she didn't say because she was too shy to say it.

"I'm sorry, the prisoner you are talking about is a Taoist priest who talks nonsense and has yellow teeth." Yang Xuanchen couldn't help but complain.

Zhou Miaomiao raised her head after hearing this and looked at him in a daze, "How do you know that Grandpa Huang is a Taoist priest who talks nonsense and has big yellow teeth?"

With a snap, Yang Xuanchen slapped his forehead, and black lines appeared on his face.

My dear mother, I just said it casually and it hit the mark.

But, having said that, Zhou Miaomiao is also a miserable person.

Moreover, her enemy is the same as herself, Song Guangxin, the Minister of Rites.

In addition, there are no people with strong martial arts skills around him. Well, even if Zhang Biao has the brute strength of Zhang Fei's Yong Yuanba, he can't think straight.

If Zhou Miaomiao came to help with a sharp sword, his own safety would be guaranteed.

How to solve this identity problem?

"Miss Zhou, you and I have been honest with each other today, what are your plans next?"

Yang Xuanchen decided to ask her about her plans first to avoid saying the wrong thing.

Zhou Miaomiao stood up and said, "In the past six months, I have been as kind as a mountain to Miaomiao, and Miaomiao has nothing to repay..."

Somehow, Yang Xuanchen blurted out, "Promise yourself to me?"

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was somewhat ambiguous.

After all, in the past six months, Zhou Miaomiao has not only treated Yang Xuanchen as his elder brother, but also has some unexplainable feelings in it.

"It's not impossible to commit yourself to him, but the person Miaomiao commits himself to must be an unparalleled hero!" She looked into his eyes and said seriously.

"If the master is interested in Miaomiao and can help Miaomiao kill his enemy, Miaomiao will not dare to disobey the master's orders."

"Okay!" Yang Xuanchen nodded in agreement.

Since she already regarded herself as the person being criticized, why didn't she keep her for her own use?

"From now on, you will stay by my side. As for your identity...it will remain the same as before."

"Miss Zhou is very beautiful. Don't show her appearance to others unless necessary."

"I hope that one day I will help you kill that treacherous Song Guangxin!"

Zhou Miaomiao was blessed again. Looking at Yang Xuanchen's leaving figure, she murmured: "Ever since that day with Mangshan and our group, I was destined to be yours."

"fool!"