Wait for me, and watch me fight my way back to the reincarnation path

"Haha... I can tell from the look of it that the girl is from outside." The old eunuch said with a smile, "Isn't that what our emperor does? Take her back, the prince will understand."

After saying that, he sat back in the chair.

Qin Qiong turned her head to look at Guo Miaomiao lying on the ground, and Guo Miaomiao nodded to her.

Qin Qiong had no choice but to leave.

When she and Guo Miaomiao took two steps and were about to go out, Qin Qiong suddenly turned around, took out two silver bills from his arms, walked back and put them on the table in front of the old eunuch.

She smiled and said, "Sir, excuse me for disturbing you. This is just a small token of my appreciation. Please give me some face."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out.

The old eunuch was stunned for a moment. When he looked up again, the man had already left.

He looked at the two banknotes again and couldn't help but sneer.

As soon as Qin Qiong went out, he quickened his pace.

When she deliberately turned back just now, she clearly saw the old eunuch's sarcasm after they turned around, but she was stunned by her sudden turn.

But that’s all. I guess this letter must be true.

When they returned to the house outside the city, the young prince had not returned yet.

Only Mr. Wang and her second uncle were there, and she wanted to give the letter to Mr. Wang and go back to rest. But Mr. Wang said he didn't dare, and asked her to wait for the prince together.

Come to think of it, this thing was of great importance, and it would not be good to pass it back and forth. She had no choice but to sit in the front hall and wait for the prince to enter the palace.

It was not until the evening that the prince returned to the manor.

This time there was an older man coming with them, and the man with the handsome beard also came, but this time they had changed their clothes, and both of them were wearing official uniforms.

They obviously knew that Qin Qiong had got the things, so when Qin Qiong was still thinking about how to salute, the old man had already made a gesture for no salute, so Qin Qiong just gave a half-salute.

"Did you get it?" the young prince asked her directly.

"There's only one letter," Qin Qiong said, and handed it over with both hands.

At this moment, she found that the old man was looking at her carefully.

The young prince took the letter, looked at the words on it, and then looked at the seal.

"Why don't you open it and take a look?" he asked, seeming a little angry.

"Ah! I...can I open it?" Qin Qiong almost laughed out of anger.

"This is the password to open the edict box. If you don't open it, who will? It's a waste of time."

"..."

Qin Qiong now thought, whoever could beat this bastard to death, she would give him two taels of silver!

At this time, the old man said to Qin Qiong with a pleasant face: "This is Mr. Qin's daughter, right?"

"Yes, you are. Don't you know what to call me?" Qin Qiong immediately ignored the boy.

"Hey, this is..."

Mr. Wang next to him was so frightened that he almost fell down. He obviously didn't expect Miss Qin to be so rude. Just as he was about to stand up to stop her, the old man smiled.

"My surname is Guo, this is my son, and I am Xianer's grandfather," he said with a smile.

"Oh, hello, Mr. Guo!" Qin Qiong replied with a smile.

"It's Lord Guo!" Mr. Wang couldn't help but correct her.

"Oh, Lord Guo, hello!" Qin Qiong readily followed suit.

Seeing that Qin Qiong was still ignorant and fearless, Master Wang felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

"Puchi!" Prince Yang over there started laughing first.

He ignored the others and casually opened the seal on it, pulled out a piece of paper, opened it and took a look, then handed it to Qin Qiong without thinking.

Qin Qiong glanced at the paper handed to him, then looked at Prince Yang, and then looked at the paper again.

She really wanted to ask him, 'I owe you!'

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and check the password. Grandpa and uncle are waiting for this."

The young prince said to Qin Qiong impatiently while shaking the paper in his hand.

Qin Qiong turned around and looked at her uncle and Mr. Wang again, and everyone was looking at her.

It seemed that everyone agreed on this matter. She had no choice but to take the paper, take a look at it, and hand it back.

"It's words, not Arabic numerals."

"What?" Mr. Wang took it over immediately, and Mr. Guo and Mr. Guo with a beautiful beard also came over.

There are not many words on this piece of paper, and it is clear at a glance.

Three sheep fill the pen, first You and then Yin, then Shen and Zi, like Si becoming a dragon, the world belongs to Kun.

Several people looked at it with frowns on their faces, and no one spoke for a while.

"It's not those numbers, can't you see? It comes with the numbers on this box, so it must be related to those numbers, can't you just think about it? How can you be so stupid!"

But the young prince kept on nagging Qin Qiong.

Qin Qiong was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

"If you weren't a prince, I would beat you to death!" she thought to herself.

"Your Highness, what you said makes sense, but there must be a clue to solve the puzzle, right? There is none here," Mr. Wang pondered.

"Your Majesty, it's the sheep..." Lord Guo murmured.

"Why don't you think about it quickly!" The young prince still said to Qin Qiong.

"Xiao Jing, can you..." Qin Qiong's second uncle asked softly.

Qin Qiong glanced at his second uncle and sighed.

How can you not bow your head under someone else's roof? She really... has no choice!

"Bring some paper and pen. Your Highness is right. Since we are going to open the box, just take the things inside," she had no choice but to say.

Soon the table, box, paper and pen were brought over, and several people gathered around the table.

Qin Qiong spread the letter on the table and said to everyone: "Let's think about it together. If we think about the words inside, it is possible that the word will produce a corresponding number. As long as we find the associated sequence, we can solve it."

So, a group of people gathered around the table and started discussing. Mr. Wang seemed to be the most knowledgeable. He said that they could start from the perspective of Di Gan and Bagua.

So, everyone listened to him. He drew a lot of pictures. Qin Qiong saw that there were all kinds of hexagrams on them. Qin Qiong didn't have this kind of knowledge, so he leaned on his pen and waited for them to tell him a number.

After talking for a long time, Mr. Guo felt tired and went back to sit.

At this moment, Qin Qiong suddenly saw the little girl winking at her, and she blinked back. He asked her what she wanted to say.

"Didn't you say that the sum of all the pictures is 15?"

Qin Qiong nodded.

“Then how can we make them become 15? Can we solve the problem?” the little Loli blinked excitedly.

Qin Qiong curled his lips and said, "Really? Why are you meddling in other people's business?"

"What's wrong? You look so grim!" The young prince next to him suddenly said to Qin Qiong.

Qin Qiong was startled and thought, this guy is sick! Why is he staring at her all the time?

She suppressed her anger and said in a low voice, "I'm thinking of a possibility. If we put 'three sheep' into the number 15, what would it be?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the little girl rushed in front of him, clenched her little fists, and said happily: "15! 15! Didn't you say that there was fifteen o'clock on that clock? Isn't it, isn't it that!"

At this time, Mr. Wang beside him also turned his head to ask Qin Qiong: "Miss, what you mean is that you don't need to care about 'full pen', just look at 'three sheep'. But 'sheep' and numbers..."

Qin Qiong narrowed his eyes and thought for a while.

I asked Mr. Wang: "What do you mean by '酉' and '寅' at the end? They are the earthly stems, right? Then what do they correspond to?"

"The Heavenly Stems record the days, and the Earthly Stems record the months, which are naturally related to our years, calendars, harvests, fortunes, and so on. However, to be specific to specific numbers requires a chance, otherwise, it is really all-encompassing and ever-changing," Mr. Wang said with emotion.

"Remember the months? I remember these also count the time?" Qin Qiong's heart moved.

"Yes, but if compared with the individual time, then, girl, you know that our moment is a group of two numbers on this pocket watch, so..."

"...Does the Earthly Branches correspond to the Chinese Zodiac?"