Crane Chong dressed as a villain and a foolish king

At this time, footsteps came from outside the house. The coachman was holding a bundle of firewood in his arms and carrying a bundle of firewood on his back. He strode in with a "creaking" sound. When he looked up, he saw the absolutely eye-catching refrigerator in the house. The firewood was scattered all over the place.

Zhuang Heng smiled at him calmly amidst the noise, "Don't panic, this is a unique magic weapon on my fairy island, and I'm refining your son's muscles."

Seeing the white mist continuously coming out of the refrigerator, the coachman was really celestial. He was surprised, happy and terrified. He hurriedly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed reverently. ! No wonder Xianjun values ​​Young Master so much!"

The boy's eyes on Zhuang Heng suddenly deepened.

Zhuang Heng didn't pay attention, nodded and smiled at the coachman: "Indeed, this unique magic weapon of mine cannot be used by people without celestial roots."

The driver excitedly rubbed his hands on the hem of his clothes, not daring to disturb the master's cleaning, he hurriedly picked up the firewood on the ground and ran outside to start a fire.

That night, Zhuang Heng cooked noodles for the three of them to fill their stomachs. Although the meal was simple, the taste was not bad at all because of the addition of a lot of ingredients. The boy stayed in the refrigerator until dark, and sat down after standing for a long time. Standing up, Zhuang Heng saw that he was tired, and he couldn't sleep well. The hard board under his body creaked when he moved, and he didn't even dare to turn over, for fear of "cracking" a hole and falling to the ground. .

In a daze, there was a figure shaking in front of his eyes, Zhuang Heng thought he was dreaming, his eyelids trembled, but did not open, the young man walked out of the refrigerator, enduring the severe burning pain that swept over again and walked lightly Outside the door, lie on the ground and listen.

There was a slight vibration on the ground, and the sound of horseshoes and rolling wheels came faintly. The sound came from the east and was getting closer and closer to this place. Then he stood up on his feet, gasped for a moment, endured the severe pain and walked into the room, leaned over to shake Zhuang Heng's hand: "Hehe, wake up."

Zhuang Heng sat up in a jerk, and his mind instantly recovered.

The boy suddenly remembered that he was not so vigilant when he was sleeping, and felt indistinguishable for a moment, he seemed distressed and guilty, but also seemed to be inexplicably happy.

Zhuang Heng looked at him suspiciously: "Hehe?"

The boy changed his words: "Hengheng."

Zhuang Heng: "..."

Zhuang Heng asked ai: [What does he mean?Don't you want to call me brother? ]

AI's dormancy synchronized with his sleep, and now he also woke up, yawning and saying: [Isn't it very good, I call you Brother Zhuang, Brother Heng or something, more births. ]

Zhuang Heng felt ashamed inexplicably, and cleared his throat: "Why did you come out? Does your body not hurt anymore?"

The boy said: "Put the refrigerator away, change back into the crane shape, and leave as soon as possible."

Zhuang Heng's expression changed slightly: "The national teacher is here?"

At this time, the sound of horseshoes and wheels came from the official road, and the sound was getting closer. Zhuang Heng was so frightened that he hurriedly put the refrigerator back into the system, and at the same time got up and asked, "Have you thought about how to deal with it? Have you thought about it?" Let’s hide in another place, this village seems to be deserted, so let’s go inside quickly!”

The young man grabbed him who was flustered, and said in a deep voice: "It doesn't matter, I have a countermeasure, but you'd better hide and don't let the national teacher catch you back. You are different from other cranes. If the national teacher detects it, I will I'm afraid I can't keep you."

Zhuang Heng couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, and rationally told him not to be too tied to this world, and to leave as soon as possible, but he couldn't move his feet half a step away. He fixedly looked at the face of the young man who was close at hand, and said in a strange way: "It's okay, I'll go with you."

The young man's breath was slightly stagnant, and he suddenly let go of him and strode out.

Zhuang Heng: "???"

What's the matter with you, little brother?It's okay if you don't feel moved, what kind of reaction is this?

The young man went back and forth quickly, and there was an extra rope in his hand. Under Zhuang Heng's frightened eyes and his unknown struggle, he tied him up with the rope, picked him up horizontally, and walked to the house with big strides. Putting the carriage behind, Zhuang Heng wanted to scold him, but seeing that the veins on his forehead burst out of pain, he closed his mouth again.

The coachman had already been awakened by the noise, and stood at a loss: "Young Master, Xianjun... this... this..."

The young man turned his head and said: "Drive the carriage in, go to the other side of the village and wait there, take care of Xianjun, and untie him at dawn tomorrow, and be sure to send Xianjun back to the city safely."

Zhuang Heng: "!!! Don't listen to him!"

The driver was one head and two older, not knowing which one to listen to, the young man lowered his face: "The Immortal King will not kill people, I will."

The driver was so frightened that he jumped into the carriage quickly: "Don't worry, my lord! I must be optimistic about Xianjun!"

Zhuang Heng: "..."

The driver drove the carriage to the depths of the village. Zhuang Heng was so angry that his heart, liver and lungs ached. He suddenly remembered that he still had a golden finger, and hurriedly took out the kitchen knife issued by the system, and controlled the kitchen knife with his mind to cut off the rope. After that, he broke free The loose rope was removed, and the copy of his body was moved out and placed in the carriage. The rope was broken and knotted, loosely tied to the copied body, and then he turned into a crane shape, and opened the curtain with his mouth.

The coachman turned his head when he heard the movement, and he was not surprised to see the angel suddenly appeared in the car, but he was a little panicked. He hurriedly grabbed the rein and jumped off the carriage, explaining in fear: "The little one is following orders, please forgive me, sir." crime!"

Zhuang Heng snorted coldly in his heart, spread his wings and flew towards the sky, but he felt strong gravity in the middle of the flight, and his body suddenly fell uncontrollably, flapping his wings and falling on the ground in embarrassment. on the ground.

Zhuang Heng: "..."

The coachman was startled: "Master Immortal Envoy!"

Zhuang Heng flapped his wings on the ground, struggled to get up, held his posture and forced his respect, and walked away with his head held high.

The coachman breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the envoy was fine, and quickly opened the curtain to look in. Seeing that the fairy was sitting inside with his eyes closed, the big stone in his heart fell to the ground, so he quickly jumped into the carriage and continued on his way.

On the other side, Zhuang Heng, who had lost his ability to fly, was going crazy: [Did the little brother do it on purpose?He even knows better than me about shedding hair, he must know that I can't fly!He is confident, knowing that I have the ability to escape but not to chase!It's too insidious!I was wrong!It was he who was talking about insidiousness and cunning! ]

Seeing that he was really angry, ai couldn't help trembling: [Little brother is also doing it for your own good...]

Zhuang Heng ran forward sullenly, and rushed back to the farmhouse not long after, but there was no one inside.

He stood in the courtyard and looked around blankly, his eyes fell on the official road, and he saw a train driving towards the city gate with burning torches, and the distance should be the train that had heard the movement before, so he hurriedly chased after it.

Although he can't fly temporarily, flapping his wings can still help him. His speed is not too slow. After chasing for a while, he finally catches up with the convoy. Seeing the half-empty grain truck at the end of the team, he quickly jumped onto it.

Originally, he thought that the national division sent someone out to look for the young man, and thought that the young man was in the front carriage, but when he saw the grain cart, he knew that he had guessed wrong. This should be a long-distance convoy, taking the official road from the east Come here, eight out of ten is the convoy from the capital.

Soon, the words of the two pawns next to him further confirmed his guess.

"Master Zuo Zai is really pitiful. It is hard enough to work on state affairs on weekdays, but you have to work hard for the emperor and do such absurd things."

"Alas... half of my body was buried in the ground. I heard that after receiving the emperor's edict, I passed my breath and let people wake up abruptly. After waking up, I cried loudly, calling for the country to perish."

"No, the rebellion has just subsided, and the emperor doesn't know how to restrain himself. If he treats a good city as a plaything, the country will perish sooner or later."

"If things go on like this, the northern Bairong might make a comeback again. By then, we little pawns will be unlucky? I think it's better to give the position of emperor to King Qi. It should be King Qi's world in the first place."

"That's not true, otherwise, how could you give Qi Guo the title of prince."

Zhuang Heng eavesdropped silently. If he wanted to say what the emperor wanted to do absurdly, he really couldn't guess it for a while, but he could understand when it came to King Qi. The background was specifically explained in the original text. In a barren land, after the scandal of robbing his concubine's mother and daughter-in-law, the previous emperor dispatched his eldest son born to his wife to the wild and uninhabited land in the south because of a guilty conscience. The only king in the country, and since then there has been the State of Qi. The State of Qi was originally just a vain name. It was passed on to the second generation of King Qi, that is, the protagonist of the original text, before it began to revitalize, and it really had the atmosphere of a vassal state.

Therefore, in the minds of the Chinese people, King Qi is the orthodox bloodline of the direct line, and the emperor has not been welcomed by the people of the country since he was born. It was all wrong, and this was also the root cause of his step-by-step path towards a pervert or even a tyrant.

Zhuang Heng didn't think about it that much when he read the article. These are the analysis of other readers he saw when he scanned the comment area. Now that he is in this world, he thinks it makes sense.

It's just that before he could think more, he was discovered.

A pawn left the team to relieve himself, and when he came back, holding a torch, he saw Zhuang Heng who hadn't had time to hide, and shouted in panic, "What's going on? Why did Mrs. He run to the back?"

Zhuang Heng: "???"

What the hell is Mrs. Crane?

The cry of the pawn alarmed the entire convoy, and a dozen torches surrounded him. Zhuang Heng wanted to run, but unfortunately he couldn't. He was held down just as he was about to jump out of the car. The man grabbed him and frowned at the fire. Puzzled: "Why did Mrs. He's clothes fall off?"

Zhuang Heng: "???"

The crowd was chattering.

"If it falls, it will fall. Put it back in the carriage quickly."

"That's right, don't care if it doesn't fall off, just send it over!"

"Shut up, don't disturb Master Zuo Zai, let him sleep peacefully."

"Put it back quickly, don't worry about it, and tidy up your wife's clothes after entering the city."

Zhuang Heng was in a daze and asked to grab the carriage going to the front. The man opened the door, threw him very roughly inside, and closed the door again without looking at it, as if he was afraid that "Madam Crane" would run out again. And put a lock on the door.

At this time, the sound of flapping wings sounded in the carriage.

Zhuang Heng: "..."

Wouldn't it be what I thought it would be?

There are small windows on both sides of the carriage, and the firelight from outside shines in through the curtains. Zhuang Heng turned his head slowly, and looked at another red-crowned crane in the dim light, staring with big eyes.

Zhuang Heng: "..."

A female, strong, crowned and robed, with flowers and brocades, elegant... red-crowned crane... Mrs.

Zhuang Heng: "..."

The author has something to say: Young man: You said you would enter the palace with me.

Hehe: You misheard me, leave!