Chapter 127 Familiar Face
"Grand Prince, forget it. I don't want to pretend with you. Ji Yanqing, let me be frank. Minister Zhang's daughter treated the little princess the other day."

"And that damn Li Zhu"

"That day in the Imperial Garden, Zhao Ling'er."

"Ten days ago, the little princess and I met Lord Gou in... He..."

"By the way, the guy who had a good relationship with Ye Ruoyan last time."

Jiang Sisi opened her little mouth and revealed all those people who were secretly making trouble for Ye Jinshu.

Ji Yanqing listened quietly, seemingly without any expression, but in fact he had already memorized all these people.

By the time Jiang Sisi was tired and took a breath, Ji Yanqing came to the conclusion: "These people are all members of the imperial party, or the new aristocracy."

Jiang Sisi swallowed the tea in her mouth and was very satisfied with Ji Yanqing's sharpness.

She didn't want to delve into why Ji Yanqing was so familiar with the internal affairs of other countries. It was none of her business anyway.

"It's like this. The new nobles are not like those old stubborn people who insist on emphasizing their origins. If Ye Ruoyan can become the Crown Princess, the power in the court will also be reshuffled. Only the Princess Anping will need to be sacrificed."

Jiang Sisi spoke calmly, but her eyes looked towards the other side of the door, wondering how the two people were talking.

"Jinshu, how was your time this time?"

As soon as the Taoist priest opened his mouth, Ye Jinshu felt the same way as before again and wanted to tell him everything that had happened to him.

The person in front of her could be absolutely trusted, Ye Jinshu's heart told her.

"I'm living a good life. It would be better if there weren't some annoying things hanging around in front of me all the time."

Ye Jinshu spoke the truth, but the Taoist priest opposite was stunned after hearing what she said.

"This is the first time you've said it's not bad. Every time I came to see you, you said you were having a hard time. Jinshu, can I give you a hug?"

From the perspective of etiquette, Ye Jinshu thought that she should not hug a young stranger, but the man in front of her was not a stranger.

If you must say, Ye Jinshu's feelings towards this Taoist priest are more like a junior's feelings towards an elder.

The Taoist priest seemed to be an elder who was closer to the queen than the queen.

"it is good."

Ye Jinshu agreed.

While hugging the Taoist priest, Ye Jinshu smelled a familiar floral scent, nine-leaf chrysanthemum.

This kind of flower is not found in the imperial city, nor in the farm where she was exiled before. So where did she smell the fragrance of this flower?

When Ye Jinshu regained consciousness, she was no longer in the restaurant. Even the Taoist priest had disappeared. She was left standing alone on the mountain, surrounded by the fragrance of nine-leaf chrysanthemums.

Ye Jinshu finally remembered that the scent of nine-leaf chrysanthemum was the scent she would smell every time she was reborn.

Could it be that she was reborn again this time?

Ye Jinshu looked around. This was a place she had never been to before. It seemed to be in the mountains, or deep in the mountains, because there were mountains all around her.

"Master, I want to go down the mountain!"

At this moment, a childish voice caught Ye Jinshu's attention. She walked towards the direction where the voice came from and saw a familiar person.

The Taoist priest just now.

Ye Jinshu was about to call him, but found that he couldn't utter a word.

"What are you doing down the mountain? Have you ever seen a hermit go down the mountain to look for his soulmate? We'll just wait here until someone comes to find us!"

"Master, have you ever thought of a possibility? Few people can find the place where you are, and others don't know that there are people living here." "That's why I am a hermit master!"

"How can a hermit claim to be a hermit?"

"Yes, I am your master."

Looking at the two people in front of him chatting as if no one was around, Ye Jinshu stretched out his hand tentatively, but found that he could not touch anything at all and could only pass through it.

So where is she now?

Before Ye Jinshu had time to think clearly, his sight shifted and he had left the place he was just at. Now he seemed to be at the foot of the mountain.

"If you insist on leaving, I will not stop you. But you must remember that the secrets of heaven cannot be predicted for personal gain, otherwise it will only backfire."

"I know, you hermit master!"

"Go ahead. I'm afraid we won't see each other again in the future."

"How can you be so heartless, old man? Your disciple just came down the mountain and you don't recognize him as your disciple?"

Ye Jinshu watched the young Taoist priest following the old Taoist priest and muttering to himself, but in a flash, the old Taoist priest disappeared, and the mountain in front of them was covered with fog, and he couldn't even find where to go up the mountain.

The young Taoist priest also walked away, casually walking towards wherever he wanted to go.

The young Taoist priest traveled to many places and saw many things along the way.

The place where we just came down the mountain was relatively close to the imperial city, and there were not too many refugees. Most of the people seemed to be living and working in peace and contentment.

But the further north you go, the country gradually reveals its truest form.

The refugees all fled from the North, where there was a war at the time.

When the young Taoist heard about this, he headed north without hesitation. On the way, he was robbed of his money by the refugees, and then his clean clothes were robbed. In the end, he could only pick up two sets of rags to cover himself.

Ye Jinshu had been forced to follow the Taoist priest, watching him change from a clean and cheerful little Taoist priest to a dark and crawling refugee.

But even so, there was still light in the little Taoist's eyes. Ye Jinshu vaguely felt that the little Taoist was waiting for someone.

I don't know how long he stayed like this, but the place where the little Taoist priest was finally changed again.

It turned out that the general came to distribute porridge. The young Taoist priest was noticed by the general because he was neat and cheerful, unlike other refugees, and was planned to be taken back to the general's mansion to be a servant.

Ye Jinshu couldn't see the general's face at first until the Taoist priest and the general started talking.

"Wow, she really is a female general." The young Taoist priest seemed to be still inexperienced at this time and dared to say anything.

Someone who followed the general immediately shouted, "This is the general of the escort flag! What kind of female general is this?"

"Wow! A female deputy general!" The little Taoist priest remained unmoved.

The general didn't seem to mind at all, and said with a smile: "You kid, you are not afraid of people. The other general should like you too. He complained to me a few days ago that the general's mansion is not popular."

Hearing this, the young Taoist priest patted his chest and promised: "General, leave it to me, I will definitely screw it up!"

"Haha, you kid."

Ye Jinshu felt as if she had heard the hearty laughter before. It was at this moment that she finally saw the general's face clearly.

It was her mother's face, which she thought she had forgotten long ago, but was actually extremely clear.

Sure enough, she should be in the Taoist's memory now.

So are these the truths that the Taoist priest wants to show her?