After the emperor is reborn, he just wants to be a salted fish

Chapter 110 11

When Cheng Jin woke up, it was already the afternoon of the second day?

He slept for too long, and when he opened his eyes, he only felt that his head was groggy, and his body was also a little heavy. He lay down on the bed for a while, and he eased up. After a while, he got up from the bed.

After getting up, he looked at the surrounding environment.The room is an unfamiliar room, and the furnishings are even more unfamiliar.According to the fragmentary memory fragments in his mind, he remembered that he met? Xuanyuan Zheng on the street, and then suddenly? fainted?.

Here, it should be his home.

The memory in his mind is not complete, only some fragmented fragments and pictures, and some places can't be connected together.He remembered Xuanyuan Zheng, and some things related to him, but other than that, he couldn't remember clearly.

There seemed to be some other picture in his mind, but it was extremely blurry. He tried hard to look at it and recall it, but there was no result.It was as if his memory had been erased, but not very cleanly.

This feeling of wanting to remember, but remembering in a mess, is actually more uncomfortable.Why not just do it? It’s better not to remember anything.

At this time, besides Xuanyuanzheng, there are several other vague impressions in his mind, but at most there is only an outline. He feels that he will not think of them before seeing them? What exactly is it? appearance.As for the name...

It seems that it is not very clear, what, what, what...

Cheng Jin couldn't help sighing, raised his hand and knocked on the head.

There was no one else in the room except him.It's very quiet.

After thinking for a while, he put on his shoes and walked towards the door.

He stretched out his hand and opened the "door", and the sunlight outside poured in instantly.The sun was bright and warm, and there was a lot of warmth oncoming, but the light was a bit dazzling.

He subconsciously closed his eyes and raised his hands to cover them.After waiting for a while, he carefully opened his eyes.The sun shines through the gaps between the fingers, and the bell on the red rope on the left wrist is ringing crisply.

Then he got used to the sunlight and opened his eyes completely.

The scene in front of me is also unfamiliar.In the huge yard, except for a few trees and a pair of stone tables and chairs, there is nothing else, it is empty.It seemed that it was different from the picture of Xuanyuan Zheng's home that he could remember.

He walked outside for a while, and his whole body was bathed in the sun, which felt warm and comfortable.

Xiao Jiu, the big white duck nestled under the eaves, flapped its wings and ran towards him. Cheng Jin heard the sound, turned his head, saw that it was Xiao Jiu, and bent down to hug him.

Xiao Jiu rubbed into Cheng Jin's arms? Rubbed his head, and waved his wings lightly? Twice.

Cheng Jin smiled and said, "Xiao Jiu, you are here too. Do you know where this is?"

The big white duck shook its head and made a "Karma" sound, which was Cheng Jin's answer.

Cheng Jin couldn't understand what it meant, but he felt that the sound "Karma" should mean "I don't know".

"It really looks like that person." Suddenly someone behind him spoke? Speech?.

Cheng Jin shook? He lowered his shoulders and turned around.

Walking towards him was a handsome man, but his eyes were full of disdain and contempt for him.She doesn't look too old, just in her early twenties.

Cheng Jin hugged Xiao Jiu and looked at him: "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am," Ling Xiu folded his arms, "What matters is who you are."

"I'm Cheng Jin."

"..." Ling Xiu sneered, his eyes still disdainful: "Cheng Jin?"

He looked up and down? Cheng Jin's clothes.At this moment, Cheng Jin was still wearing the clothes he wore from Jiangnan, which was different from the people in Kyoto.

Ling Xiu said again: "I really don't know where you came from. You really think that you have a face similar to that person's, so you can take his place and stay with Brother Zheng? That People have long been "dead", five years ago? You were completely dead! You are just a substitute!!"

Cheng Jin was indifferent to his words.

Although Cheng Jin's memory is incomplete, the "Brother Zheng" in his words should refer to Xuanyuan Zheng.And "that person" should... refer to the former him.

However, it feels a little strange to be regarded as a substitute for myself.But that's good too, he doesn't remember the past very clearly, talking nonsense? Maybe it will bring trouble to himself, or the Xuanyuan Zheng he remembers.

Since the person in front of him thinks he is a substitute, then he must be a substitute.Nothing special? The so-called.

He just wanted to figure out what was going on now.where is he?Where did Miaomiao and her mother-in-law go?Are they? Are they safe?

Seeing that he didn't respond, Ling Xiu was a little upset? He pointed at him and said, "Why don't you speak? Do you think my words are very? Ridiculous!"

"No," Cheng Jin replied lightly, thought for a while, and asked again: "I want to know where the old woman and girl who came to Kyoto with me are now."

"They're not here, Brother Zheng has already sent them away."

Cheng Jin was taken aback: "Where did you send it?"

"Of course it's the old woman's son's house? They? They're not guests here. Naturally, they should go back to where they should go!"

"..." Cheng Jin pursed his lower lip.But then he breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the mother-in-law has returned to her son's place, and the task of escorting her to the capital has been completed.

But...isn't it time to see for yourself, to make sure this person isn't lying to himself?

Seeing Cheng Jin's suspicious eyes, Ling Xiu smiled, then said, "Don't you look very good? Don't worry, do you want me to take you to see them?"

Cheng Jin was stunned and said, "Can you?"

"Yes? Ah," Ling Xiu smiled, "But the front door? There are people guarding it. I'll take you out through the back door."

Cheng Jin thought for a while, then nodded, "Okay."

Ling Xiu turned and walked in front, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise.Great? After lunch, brother Zheng just happened to have something to go to the palace to meet the emperor? This man didn't seem to want to stay here either.As long as he's gone, no one will cling to Brother Zheng anymore!

Cheng Jin glanced at Ling Xiu, whose shoulders were shaking because he couldn't help laughing, his eyes were indifferent.

There are not many people in Jing'an Hou's Mansion. Ling Xiu is familiar with the situation here, so he took Cheng Jin out of the Hou's Mansion through the back door very smoothly, and took him directly to his destination in a considerate manner.

When the old woman saw that Cheng Jin was back, she immediately smiled. She grabbed Cheng Jin's arm and looked left and right. After making sure that there was nothing wrong with him, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Cheng Jin, are you back? You suddenly fainted yesterday, but did you scare me? The Marquis didn't tell you? How are you? Are you okay?"

Cheng Jin smiled? Smiled: "Grandmother, I'm fine, that... that Lord Hou admitted the wrong person?"

"is it?"

"Hmm." Cheng Jin nodded? Nodded.

Then Cheng Jin asked again: "Grandmother, where is Miaomiao? Why isn't she here?"

"Yesterday when I was in the Hou's mansion, Miaomiao was clamoring to see you, but the Marquis refused to let her go. He thought she was too noisy there, so he simply sent us both out of the mansion. Here I come ?My son is here, the guard of Lord Hou seems to have found an errand for Miaomiao. Miaomiao passed by earlier. I don't know if it goes well or not."

"Where?"

"It seems to be called...Mingyue...yes, Mingyue Tower! I heard that it is a famous restaurant in Kyoto. It is very lively and pays a lot of money. If Miaomiao is really selected, she will also be in Kyoto. Is it a firm footing?"

Mingyue Building?

Cheng Jin frowned? He lowered his eyebrows, a little familiar.

When he turned back, Ling Xiu was no longer there?After hesitating for a while, Cheng Jin said: "Mother-in-law, I'm going to visit somewhere else, I don't live here, if someone asks me where I have been, you just say you don't know. Remember Yet?"

"Ah?" The mother-in-law was a little worried: "But you are alone, where are you going?"

"Just? Look around in Kyoto, it's okay, I have money with me."

"But……"

"nothing."

After Cheng Jin explained to the old lady a few words, he really left.Knowing that they are all right, he is also relieved.Next, it's time to do his own thing?

He must have been to this capital before, and he stayed here for a long time. Maybe he can find the corresponding answers for those things that he doesn't remember clearly.

Since Mingyue Tower where Miaomiao is located is a famous restaurant in Kyoto, there must be a lot of people coming and going there, so I went to take a look first to see if I could find any clues.Or, with any luck, he could meet a few others with whom he had partial impressions.

He casually asked a passer-by about the location of Mingyue Tower, and got an answer.

Standing in front of Mingyue Tower, he raised his head and stared at the big golden signboard with the words "Mingyue Tower" written on it, then squinted his eyes.As expected of a well-known restaurant in Kyoto, even the signboard is gilded, which makes it rich at first glance.

It's just that after entering, the situation inside is somewhat different from what he imagined.But after looking at it carefully for a few seconds, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

In short, I was not surprised, and accepted it very calmly? This Mingyue Tower looks like a restaurant on the outside, but it is not exactly like that.

He looked around. This is definitely something he hasn't seen in Jiangnan in the past few years.The small square stones on the tables of these people are a bit familiar, as if they have been seen somewhere.

"My lord," a servant came up behind him, and said respectfully, "What do you need?"

Cheng Jin turned around and touched Xiaojiu's feathers in his arms: "I'm here to find Miaomiao, is she there?"

"You are a friend of Miss Miaomiao. She is on the fourth floor now. But you can't go up."

"why?"

"Can you go up to us? The fourth floor, except for the performers, are all dignified, rich or expensive people. You..." The servant looked at Cheng Jin and said, "It's not suitable for going up, but the little ones Okay? Send a message for you? Go up, can you wait for Miss Miaomiao downstairs?"

Cheng Jin thought for a while, and said, "I can play the piano. Can I go up and try it?"

The boy looked at it half-believingly? He glanced at it: "Really?"

"In the past, when Miss Miaomiao was dancing, I would play the piano for her beside her."

The boy said, "Then wait a moment, I'll go ask Guanshi He."

"Okay, what's the trouble?"

When the boy went to ask the manager of Mingyue Building, Cheng Jin just hugged Xiao Jiu and looked around on the third floor.This floor is basically a table for four people, playing a game called "Mahjong" by those people.

He stood at the table closest to him and looked at them. He played a few games, maybe he had played it before, and just watched it. After a while, the impression of mahjong and the corresponding rules came to his mind. Consciously emerge.

He blinked? His eyes were a little surprised.

Where he was standing, the person who was drawing cards in front of him had already lost a lot of money, but he continued to play persistently. He was very similar to that kind of crazy gambler who was jealous of losing money but continued to gamble.

Seeing that he randomly drew a two-pack, Cheng Jin couldn't help but said: "Wrong type? It should be three."

The man was taken aback for a moment and looked back.

Cheng Jin looked down at him, very sure: "Take three."

There was a flash of astonishment in that person's eyes, but the movement of his hand still knocked out the two barrels.

The person sitting across from him was suddenly pleasantly surprised: "Er Tong, I'm crazy!"

Cheng Jin raised his eyebrows, didn't he hear himself speak?Or on purpose?

In short, this game, he lost?

But the man didn't seem to care about winning or losing, but stared at him instead.Not only looked at him for a while, but also looked at Xiaojiu in his arms. The expression on his face changed from startled to puzzled to shocked. It only took a while.

He unconsciously opened the mouth: "Cheng Jin?"

Cheng Jin picked it? He raised his eyebrows: "You know me?"

The man's eyes widened instantly: "Are you really Cheng Jin? The living Cheng Jin?"

Cheng Jin thought for a while, then asked, "Do I look like the dead Cheng Jin?"

"Like!" The man's eyes confirmed: "Special, don't, like!!"

"..." Cheng Jin stood up straight: "We met for the first time, why did you curse me? I'm going to be angry?"

"Pull it down," he raised his hand and slapped Cheng Jin's arm: "I just? I haven't seen you get angry before!"

"..."