The old man said he was going up the mountain, and Zhang Chao really thought he was going to the mountain to escape. However, after riding horses for about an hour, the group of people arrived at a brightly lit mountain village.
This was a village built halfway up the mountain. Zhang Chao looked up and saw that the mountain hidden in the darkness was quite high and stretched very wide.
The specific place where the village was built was a valley, and a simple village gate was built at the entrance of the valley. Six or seven torches were extravagantly lit above the gate. People patrolling in groups of three or three passed by under these torches from time to time, all with weapons in their hands.
"But the loyal man is back? Hahaha! Who is Mr. Erlang? Please rest a moment. A certain family member is here to pay his respects!"
As soon as the five people led the horses to the entrance of the stockade, a rough roar came from the simple wall of the stockade. Under the light of the torch, a strong man with a head wrapped in a Luo Fu came down in three clicks, and then came a
The heavy creak of the door opening.
"Ah, ah! You are indeed a nobleman of the Heavenly Family, what a talented person you are! Mr. Erlang deserves to be worshiped!"
The person arrived before he could make a sound. Zhang Chao looked at the torch and took a closer look. He was an extremely thick man, a little taller than him, maybe 1.78 meters tall. He looked quite mighty in an orange cotton robe and a Luo Fu head.
, but there seems to be something wrong with the left eyeball.
The strong man who walked up to him really bowed down, but Zhang Chao didn't know how to deal with this etiquette at all! He knew how to cross his hands, but the rest was useless. Who remembers so many rules in ancient times!
The loyal man next to him glanced at Zhang Chao and thought that Lang Jun was suffering from dementia again, so he quickly stepped forward and helped the strong man up.
"Mr. Lang was shaken and his head is still a little dizzy!"
This was a small explanation for Zhang Chao. Then the old man Zhong Weng took Zhang Chao's hand and pulled him closer to the strong man who bowed down.
"Lang Jun, Brother Qi is a loyal man! He has always talked about His Majesty's kindness in the past. Without the help of Brother Qi, I have no idea whether this great event can be accomplished.
No."
"Hey! I'm talking about the Qi brothers, Erlangjun, who has a nickname called Qi Blind Tiger. If Erlangjun likes it, he can call me Blind Tiger. If he doesn't, it's okay to call me Qi Blind Man.
If Your Majesty had not saved my father and my mother from the people of Canwei, how would I, Qi Xiahu, be here today? Mr. Erlang is your Majesty’s only remaining bloodline, and I, Qi Xiahu, will recognize you!"
Now Zhang Chao heard clearly. He was a little bit doubtful whether he heard wrongly about the nobles of the Tian family just now, but now that the old man Zhongweng and Qi Xiahu said "Your Majesty" twice in a row, he must have heard wrongly, right?
His Majesty?
His Majesty!
Huh? I got it? I got it!
Winning the first prize of a time traveler and being born directly into an emperor’s family?
Hey hey! Zhang Chao was led by the old man Zhong Weng numbly towards the village, but his mind was filled with sudden ecstasy, which made him feel a little dizzy.
However, he didn't notice that Mrs. Cao's face suddenly turned white behind her, and she even didn't want to follow her into the village. She had obviously thought of something.
Zhang Chao looked around and saw that the crotch shirt, Futou and Uighur people were obviously in the style of the Tang Dynasty!
Your Majesty’s only bloodline? Hmm? So, the body that my Brother Chao traveled through is not only a prince, but also the only prince?
Hahahaha! Zhang Chao’s face is almost broken with laughter, he is very lucky! I have traveled through time and become a prince, and I am still the only prince.
After waiting for a few years, he will be the emperor! The seventy-two concubines of the Three Palaces and Six Courtyards are still here? Well! After the identity is clear, the pretty widow Lady Cao will be taken in first.
So, Zhang Chao touched his chin, which prince of the Tang Dynasty did he travel through?
If this dynasty were in the Ming Dynasty, you would soon be able to think of who Zhang Chao is. Your Majesty’s only son. He is also tall and strong. He must be the most popular person in my cute time travel. The mighty general, commander-in-chief Zhu Shou and Zhu Houzhao, I am Zhengde.
Big player!
But in the Tang Dynasty, eh! It seems that the emperors of the Tang Dynasty had quite a lot of heirs.
Don't think about it during the reign of Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty. Mr. Li had so many sons that he could kill two of them himself.
Of course, we can also avoid the extremely dangerous Wuzhou period. It is not easy to be the son of the great sage and queen of Zetian. That is not a son, it is a stepping stone and stumbling block on her imperial road. If she doesn't do it well, she may lose her head.
Ugh! Damn it! Isn’t it possible that your father is that sewer thing of Emperor Xizong of Tang Dynasty and Li Xuan? It seems that he is the son of the emperors of Tang Dynasty?
No! It's impossible! I was already twenty-eight years old before I traveled through time, and Tang Xizong was only twenty-six or seven when he died, and his two sons died earlier than Tang Xizong.
Well...not even Tang Xizong, let alone Tang Zhaozong. He had many sons. What about Emperor Ai of Tang Dynasty? It was impossible. Emperor Ai was only fifteen or sixteen years old when he died.
Thinking of this, Zhang Chao's face showed uncontrollable joy. It didn't matter which emperor of the Tang Dynasty, as long as it was not Tang Xizong, Zhaozong and Ai Emperor.
Because as long as it is not these three, the situation during the other Tang Dynasty emperors is not too bad. Regardless of whether it is the Jingzong or Wenzong period, the Tang Dynasty can still maintain it. With the advantage of being a time traveler, it will not be far better again.
ZTE in Huichang?
Dreaming about winning the jackpot in his heart, and thinking about the seventy-two concubines of the Three Palaces and Sixth Courtyard in his mind, Zhang Chao followed him into the main hall of the village in a daze.
Don't laugh at my futile brother Chao. Are you kidding me? Emperor! He is above tens of thousands of people! One word can decide the life or death of countless people!
Before time travel, the biggest official my brother Chao had ever had contact with was the deputy county magistrate, which gave Zhang Chao the impression that he was quite a superior person.
And in front of the emperor, a local official such as a county magistrate who is equivalent to a deputy county magistrate is still considered an official? Can an eighth-level official be considered an official? From a social beast to an emperor, whoever it is, no one can be happy enough to find Bei!
However, after about ten minutes of dreaming, Zhang Chao's heart began to cool down. When his IQ returned to him, he began to realize that something was wrong.
This place..., hiss! He looked at the main hall. Directly opposite was a large bed covered with leopard skin. There were seven or eight square stools lined up on the left and right sides, and there was a large long bar in the middle.
The table is very simple and rough!
Have you time traveled to become a prince? There is something wrong with your time traveling!
If he really traveled through time and became a prince, not to mention waking up in a palace, it must at least be some kind of palace, right? No matter how bad it is, it must have a decent house and a few maids and maids!
How could anyone travel through time and become a prince, only to wake up naked in a cave? It’s not like Prince Zhu’s third prince’s soul penetrated him!
Moreover, this hall has nothing to do with the royal family at all. It looks more like the bandit gathering hall that we often see on TV?
What does this mean?
The emperor went to the mountains to become a bandit?
I have traveled through time to the Republic of China? My father is a mountain eagle?
No! No! No one in the Republic of China dressed and spoke like this. From the looks of it, he must be some kind of exiled prince whose father has been usurped.
But this is too miserable, and we still need to start a copycat? Is it really during the reign of Emperor Xizong of the Tang Dynasty that the generals soaring to the sky were already wearing golden armor all over the city? No, we need to ask clearly now!