At that moment, Yue Ziran told Uncle Geng his plan. [ ] Uncle Geng stopped what he was doing, pondered for a moment, and said, "If you insist on giving it a try, I will naturally help you. They are all old ministers from the Huanzong period. It is not easy to survive in the turmoil. I just hope you don¡¯t drag them into the abyss.¡± Yue Ziran stood up and raised his hands and said, ¡°Absolutely not.¡± Uncle Geng continued his work and said, ¡°I will give you a letter, and then you can go directly. Just leave it to the leader of the Yipin Hall. He will help you contact those old people. Besides, if the leader of the Yipin Hall is not on good terms with Lingjiu Palace, you can't count on the others. " "What do you mean?" Yue Zi. Ran was puzzled and asked curiously. "Yipin Tang has always been the place to compete with Cheng Tian Temple. Even when facing Cheng Tian Temple, which had teamed up with Li Qiu Shui, it was no less powerful. Later, with the help of Lingjiu Palace, it was able to steadily suppress Cheng Tian Temple and consolidate the imperial power. "Now that the Xixia throne has changed, Chengtian Temple is powerful, but Yipintang has always been a place that the Xixia emperor tried hard not to let Chengtian Temple get involved in." "So if Yipintang is not guaranteed, Lingjiu Palace will really have nothing in Xixia." I'm here." Uncle Geng wove the bamboo strips in his hands into the bottom of a bamboo basket. Yue Ziran nodded. Uncle Geng continued: "Now the old people in Lingjiu Palace are scattered in the rivers and lakes, like rootless duckweeds, floating wherever they go. But everyone has their hearts attached to Lingjiu Palace. If you can intimidate Mongolia, you will become famous. Western Region, if you want to revive my Lingjiu Palace, I believe they will be willing to work for you and are trustworthy. You can tell them your plan." Yue Ziran nodded. "White Camel Villa. The Ming Cult. They have been rampant in the Western Region for too long. They have long forgotten the existence of my Lingjiu Palace. Now that you have taken over the position of the Lord of Lingjiu Palace, I only hope that you can gather this scattered sand. Get up and regain our pride," Uncle Geng continued. After Yue Ziran nodded, he picked up the porcelain bowl and took a sip of herbal tea. It was slightly cool and quenched his thirst. "In fact, there is no need for Uncle Geng to tell you, whether it is White Camel Villa or Mingjiao. Yue Ziran and them were all enemies rather than friends. Needless to say, Ouyang Feng, Mingjiao, and Jiang Yuhan also reminded Yue Ziran that sooner or later, Yue Ziran would have to deal with them. However, Yue Ziran was a little confused as to what role Jiang Yuhan played in Mingjiao. When he talked about Mingjiao that day, his tone was full of sarcasm, but his identity was the light envoy of Mingjiao. If it matches the Ming Cult in Yue Ziran's memory, he can be said to be one of the two most powerful people under the leader of the Ming Cult. ¡°Afterwards, after Uncle Geng explained something more, Yue Ziran stood up and said goodbye to Uncle Geng. Uncle Geng sent them out when they were leaving. Uncle Geng looked at Huang Rong, who had been staying quietly beside Yue Ziran, and said to Yue Ziran: "A very good girl. Don't betray her, otherwise Huang Yaoshi will kill you, and no one will stand up for you." said Then he closed the door, ignoring Yue Ziran who stayed there helplessly. Yue Ziran looked at Miss Huang who looked proud and said aggrievedly: "I hold you in the palm of my hand and I am worried. Why do others always warn me not to let you down?" "Because you don't pay as much as I do." Miss Huang pouted and said. Yue Ziran put his arms around her waist and said apologetically: "You have been wronged by the delay in returning to Peach Blossom Island." "It's good to know." Miss Huang was a little shy about being so intimate on the street, so she lowered her head and kicked a stone. Son. There were few people walking on the narrow streets. Seeing Miss Huang's shy appearance, Yue Ziran couldn't help but think of teasing her to make her even more embarrassed, so he pulled her whole body into his arms. "What are you doing?" Miss Huang struggled slightly and looked around worriedly. Yue Ziran hugged her tightly to prevent her from breaking away. Nephrite was in his arms, and the fragrance teased Yue Ziran's nose. He couldn't help but take a deep breath. He stared at the chrysanthemum on her bun and said, "I'll smell it." Does the chrysanthemum smell fragrant? " "Be careful of being seen." Miss Huang was a little uneasy. Yue Ziran lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and said with a smile: "Only when I hold you in my arms, I feel that you really belong to me." "What? Are you worried that I will run away?" Huang Rong asked. "No." Yue Ziran shook his head and said: "I am very familiar with this place. If these streets are engraved with some traces of time, it will be like returning to the past in my memory." "In my previous life, I also had Standing on a street like Xitang, a person wants to find a loved one in a foreign land. "Yue Ziran said: "I don't know whether you believe it or not, but I don't know whether it was a butterfly or not." Meng Zhuang Zhou is stillZhou Mengdie is pregnant, so the happiness that can be felt in your arms is real. " Yue Ziran has been saying things like this many times that are untrue, and he will mention his past life from time to time, which Huang Rong can't understand. "Then did you find someone you liked here in your previous life? "Huang Rong raised her head from Yue Ziran's arms, blinked and asked curiously. Yue Ziran couldn't help but leaned over and kissed her lips gently, and said with a smile: "Of course not, otherwise I wouldn't come here to look for you. . " "whee. "The two were talking about love, and suddenly there was a burst of laughter above their heads. Yue Ziran looked up, but it was a little girl with her hair in a bun leaning up from the upstairs window, looking at them curiously. Huang Rong hurriedly broke away from Yue Ziran, and Yue Ziran smiled at the little girl, and continued to shamelessly hug Miss Huang's waist and walked out of the alley, when Yue Ziran suddenly stopped. Huang Rong asked. "My previous life was in the future." Yue Ziran knelt down and said, "So I have to leave some traces, so that when I come back then, I can see the traces left by me now." " Huang Rong rarely saw his childish side, so she chose to believe it and said: "But times have changed by then. Whatever you want to leave behind now will disappear by then, right? " Yue Ziran paused, then smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, I have a way to preserve it forever. " Having said that, Yue Ziran found a piece of bluestone covered with moss and rarely worn. With his fingers full of inner strength, he penetrated the stone three-thirds of the way, and wrote in a flowing line "Yue Ziran will always love Huang Rong" and "Yue Ziran came here for a visit. "" was written in traditional Chinese, simplified Chinese, English and even the French that Yue Ziran had learned in his previous life, and then marked with the date of 1224 AD. Huang Rong looked at him with shame and anger, and tried several times to get Yue Ziran to put the first I changed a sentence, but was stopped by Yue Ziran. After finishing writing, Yue Ziran stood up proudly and said: "Okay, this bluestone slab is of great historical value. In the future, this place will become a scenic spot. , there will definitely be many people coming here to pay their respects, and maybe the hair of some old scholars will turn gray. " "Nonsense. Huang Rong glared at him angrily, looked at the words below, and asked, "What words are these?" " "The writing used by a nation far, far away will definitely scare them when the time comes. "Yue Ziran held down his finger and said that he injured his finger when he was carving. "Let you show off your strength. Huang Rong rolled her eyes at him and stopped his injury. Yue Ziran said with some emotion: "I just want to leave some trace of the existence of the other me." " The two of them had enough fun, and continued to walk out of the alley. Their footsteps stepped on the bluestone, and there was a roar, awakening the time carved on the stone, and retaining the happy memory. But little did they know, it was not what Yue Ziran expected. Thousands of years later, it became a tourist attraction for many people. (To be continued)