Tang Tiantian, the Zhu of crossing

After returning to the Zhutang Palace with Qiao Shimin, Zhang Xi didn't want to be too high-profile, and lived back in the Yuhua Palace without a title, just living simply.Zhang Xi doesn't care about these, as long as he knows that Qiao Shimin is the only one in his heart, then he plans to be an otaku with peace of mind.

"Xiaolan, which palace did you belong to before?" Zhang Xi asked the newly sent attendant, named Xiaolan, with an ordinary appearance.

"My lord, the servant has been working in the laundry hall before." Xiaolan answered truthfully.

Laundry Hall? !The name...is really modern.

Since returning to Yuhua Hall, Zhang Xi had nightmares more and more frequently, always waking up from the dream and waking up profusely with sweat.What surprised him the most was that in his dream, there was always a voice that kept repeating: kill Qiao Shimin!

Especially when Qiao Shimin was standing right in front of him, the voice became even stronger, so strong that Zhang Xi couldn't distinguish between dreams and reality, and couldn't help wanting to do it countless times.

Qiao Shimin noticed Zhang Xi's abnormality, and would always be concerned about it for a long time.

Finally one day, Zhang Xi couldn't take it anymore, he told Qiao Shimin about his nightmare and the voice in his head.

After hearing this, Qiao Shimin was unexpectedly calm, and immediately expressed his guess: "I think I probably know the reason why you want to kill me."

"Ah? What's the reason?" Zhang Xi was a little surprised.

Qiao Shimin didn't speak, but directly took out a ring from his sleeve pocket.

Zhang Xi took a closer look, the green ring was very familiar.After holding it in his hand and looking around for a while, Zhang Xi finally saw the blood-red word "wind" on the inside of the ring, and immediately opened his mouth wide, trying to recall: "This ring...is...what is the wind?" with..."

"Wait! Why is it here with you?" Zhang Xi thought of the assassin who had come to assassinate Emperor Zhu Tang. Wasn't this ring left to him by the assassin before he left? How could it be in Qiao Shimin's hands now?

"I picked it up when you fell into the Moon River, so it really belongs to you?" Qiao Shimin asked after confirming the fact.

"I'm sorry," Zhang Xi explained with some guilt, "I just came here before, and I was more free-wheeling, so I saved an assassin, and this ring was left by him. Later, I didn't pay much attention to it, so I just forgot about it. I didn't expect you to pick up this ring."

"Do you know who that assassin is?" Qiao Shimin asked again.

Zhang Xi shook his head: "He said his name, but I don't remember it, it seems to be wind or something."

"Xu, Chang, Feng!" Qiao Shimin spoke out word by word.

"Yes! Yes!" Zhang Xi's thoughts were immediately cleared up, and then he said in surprise, "How did you know?"

"That's right," Qiao Shimin slowly explained as if confirming something, "Xu Changfeng is the young hall master of Tianditang, and also a descendant of the royal family of Xu State, the predecessor of the Red City. Tianditang has always been in the name of restoring the country. Doing something that is not good for the court."

"You mean to betray the party?" Zhang Xi understood Qiao Shimin's words.

Qiao Shimin nodded: "It is true for our imperial court, but Tianditang has a great status in the Jianghu. The chivalrous spirit of the old hall master and Xu Changfeng is also respected by many martial arts people. As long as they don't know how to fight against the imperial court, we will not fight against the imperial court." Go take the initiative to provoke them."

"God! If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have saved him!" Zhang Xi regretted after hearing this.

"If I'm not wrong, he must have used a technique similar to hypnosis on you, so you have nightmares about wanting to kill me." Qiao Shimin deduced.

"Ah... there is such a skill!" Zhang Xi suddenly realized, but also had some doubts.That Xu Changfeng assassinated the former emperor, how could he hypnotize Zhang Xi to assassinate Qiao Shimin at that time?It seems a little unreasonable.

Looking at Qiao Shimin's deep frown, Zhang Xi couldn't help wondering: "What's wrong with you?" He obviously looked preoccupied.

Qiao Shimin smiled immediately: "It's okay! It's not just those messy national affairs!"

"Tell me about it." Zhang Xi cast a determined look at Qiao Shimin.Zhang Xi hopes in his heart that in this world, they can become each other's reliance, instead of Qiao Shimin blindly protecting himself, and then he bears all the pressure alone.

After being stunned for a while, Qiao Shimin smiled knowingly, and expressed his troubles: "Actually, there is a saying circulating in the Jianghu."

"What?" Zhang Xi asked.

Staring at the ring in Zhang Xi's hand, Qiao Shimin said word by word: "The one who gets the ring of wind wins the world."

"The Ring of the Wind?" Zhang Xi showed a trace of doubt, followed Qiao Shimin's eyes to look at the ring in his hand, handed it out in surprise, and confirmed, "Is this the ring?"

"En." Qiao Shimin nodded, "There are rumors in the world that the hall master of Tiandi Hall was seriously injured in a martial arts tournament, and died of illness before he recovered from his serious injury. The Wind Ring, there was civil strife in Tianditang, and there were many people who claimed to have the Wind Ring, and in the end, the more troubles became bigger, there were rumors that those who got the Wind Ring won the world!"

"Since it's about Jianghu, you don't have to worry too much, right? The world they talk about certainly doesn't mean your world!" Zhang Xi didn't quite understand.

"But this is an opportunity." Qiao Shimin said flatly.

"Opportunity..." Zhang Xi didn't quite understand at first, and then as if he had suddenly figured out something, he immediately deduced, "You mean that now that the Wind Ring is in our hands, we can take this opportunity to take down the forces in Jianghu?"

Qiao Shimin did not confirm Zhang Xi's guess, but told Zhang Xi the answer with firm eyes.

After Zhang Xi understood it, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Oh, you are very scheming now! You greedy guy!"

Qiao Shimin suddenly changed his expression, hugged Zhang Xi, and said firmly in Zhang Xi's ear: "I know I am different now, if you don't like it, I don't want anything, just be with you .”

Qiao Shimin's words warmed Zhang Xi's heart. Hearing the rhythmic heartbeat of the other party, Zhang Xi tried hard to hold back his physical instinct to push him away, wrapped his arms around Qiao Shimin's back, and said with a smile: "No, it's yours to govern the country. Work, if you don't work, who will support me? Then what are you going to do?"

After releasing Zhang Xi, Qiao Shimin said: "We need to find someone who is in Tianditang, someone who will submit to the court, and help him get Tianditang."

"Then did you find it?" Zhang Xi asked.

Qiao Shimin's face became gloomy: "It's difficult, people's hearts are unpredictable, so this is what I worry about. I have the Ring of Wind in my hand, but I don't know how to use it."

Zhang Xi didn't think it was a difficult task, so he suddenly smiled and said, "Since you can't find it, let's make one!"

"What do you mean..." Qiao Shimin felt a little uneasy.

Zhang Xi then said: "Xu Changfeng gave me this ring with his own hands. I don't care what he thought out of it at the time, it's mine anyway. Even if I go to him with the ring now, he won't want to renege on it! How do you feel about letting me be the hall master?"

"No!" Qiao Shimin immediately sternly refused, "I won't let you do such a dangerous thing!"

Zhang Xi smiled: "Aren't you afraid that if I become the head of the Heaven and Earth Hall, I will go against you?"

Qiao Shimin obviously didn't like Zhang Xi's joke very much, and his face became darker: "Zhang Xi!"

"Okay! I'll just talk about it!" Zhang Xi quickly got serious.

Qiao Shimin breathed a sigh of relief and stopped discussing this topic.

However, that night, when Zhang Xi was alone in the room, a dart was shot/in through the window, and a cloth strip was tied on it.

The banner read: "If you want Wu Xiqin, three days later, in Hongcheng, I will exchange it with the Ring of Wind."

After reading it, Zhang Xicai remembered that Xu Changfeng took Wu Xiqin away.Zhang Xi couldn't help but find it funny, that Xu Changfeng also overestimated the value of Wu Xiqin, and later Qiao Shimin made a new one for himself, why does he still need the old one?

but……

Although Zhang Xi wouldn't go to the Red City because of Wu Xiqin, Zhang Xi happened to have a far-fetched excuse.In fact, he has long decided to take a trip to Red City for Qiao Shimin. Although Qiao Shimin won't let him take risks, Zhang Xi still wants to do something for Qiao Shimin. No matter whether he can be the head of the Heaven and Earth Hall, he can touch it if he goes in and stirs up some troubles. Touching the bottom of Tianditang, it can be regarded as a sorrow for Qiao Shimin.

When Qiao Shimin saw the note left by Zhang Xi, Zhang Xi had already quietly left the palace, taking only his new attendant Xiaolan with him.

The note said: "I'll go to Red City to return the Ring of Wind, and I'll be back soon."

"Yunquan!" Qiao Shimin shouted immediately after putting down the note.

"Yes." Yunquan immediately stood by.

"Are all the hidden guards in place?" Qiao Shimin asked.

Yunquan replied: "Yes, they will protect Mr. Zhang along the way and report the situation in time."

"Where's that little blue?"

"Xiaolan is a top expert, please rest assured, Your Majesty." Yunquan said.

It turned out that Qiao Shimin had long guessed that Zhang Xi would go to the Red City. He knew Zhang Xi well, so he also planned to take a gamble. Anyway, Zhang Xi was the most suitable candidate to enter the Tianditang.Moreover, his current level is constantly improving, and with so many people protecting him, I believe Zhang Xi will not be in any danger.If the situation is not right, Qiao Shimin will forcefully bring Zhang Xi back immediately, as long as everything is under his control.

I just hope that Zhang Xi doesn't misunderstand himself.