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[Anti-theft, one-hour replacement]

"I didn't expect that the third-rate TV series at eight o'clock was actually a little testable. ”

Jin Qian stood in front of a dilapidated house and muttered to himself.

Since learning the specific background of the era in which he lived, Jin Qian made up his mind to visit Kaifeng Mansion. Thanks to the merits of the TV series, a derivative of television, Jin Qian finally knew that the current capital was Bianliang, Tokyo, and there were no major mistakes in the subsequent process of asking for directions.

But I also learned that this "Caizhou" in Bianliang is at least half a month's journey. This news is undoubtedly worse for Jin Qian. Based on the forty-eight copper coins he has on his body at present, even if he eats Yangchun noodles every day, I am afraid that it can only last for about ten days. If you add to this the possibility of unexpected events such as accidentally getting lost and encountering bandits, Jin Qian speculates that the chances of making it to Kaifeng Mansion alive may be even lower than the possibility of returning to modern times.

Considering the actual economic situation, Jin Qian naturally did not dare to stay in high-consumption places such as inns, so he had to follow the customs clearance cheats obtained from the TV series, hoping to find an abandoned house or a "Yizhuang" and the like on the outskirts of the city to live in.

Unexpectedly, the sky is endless, the night is about to be dark, and Jin Qian really found an empty house - to be honest, at this time, Jin Qian suddenly felt that the third-rate screenwriter who hated him before was also a little cute.

Entering through the door, a house is in shambles. In the center of the house is a bronze tripod, surrounded by tattered curtains hanging from thick pillars. A clay statue sits on a clay platform behind the bronze tripod, covered with dust.

Jin Qian raised his eyes and saw that this clay statue was more than three meters high, wearing a purple and gold helmet, wearing a battle suit and armor, a face was as red as the morning glow, and three long whiskers floated on his chest.

No need to ask, such a classic image is, of course, Zhang Fei's elder brother and Liu Bei's elder brother - Guan Yu, and Master Guan is also.

However, looking at the dilapidated appearance of this "Guan Gong Temple", it is estimated that the popularity of Master Guan in the Northern Song Dynasty is not too high.

"Master Guan, now you are desperate, you can only make do with a few nights in your villa, you have a lot of old people, don't mind. ”

Squinting his eyes and clasping his hands together, Jin Qian muttered a few words in his mouth. Thinking that Master Guan was also an ancient celebrity, in order to be able to communicate without worry, he still moved out his half-tone classical Chinese, and just pieced together these half-earthy and half-ocean prayers.

After finishing the chatter, Jin Qian felt a little more comfortable in his heart, and immediately picked up some scattered straw from the ground, made it into a bed, and lay down on his head.

Lying on the ground, Jin Qian looked at the scenery in front of him and couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts.

In the past, although I was not considered a "fine clothes and jade food" in modern times, it was definitely a "high bed and warm pillow", and the modern "Simmons" and "Space Cotton" can be said to be very different from the current tide straw, and there is no comparison. But for the sake of a tattered civil service exam, he tossed himself to this Song Dynasty, where his material life was poor.

Jin Qian let out a long sigh -- to paraphrase today's fashionable phrase: this is called "self-inflicted sin cannot live".

But fortunately, he hasn't gotten to the point of anger and resentment. As soon as I arrived in ancient times, I met two fairly good masters, taught me the skills of poisoning people, and also experienced the magic of Chinese medicine theory and practice that has been around for 5,000 years -- and may not be 5,000 years now. It's just that now I look like a Somali refugee in Africa, even if I support a stall to treat people, no one will patronize it. It seems that the immediate priority at the moment is to go take a shower and buy clothes tomorrow...... No, it's too expensive, and now in extraordinary times, we have to use extraordinary means, so-called: keep pace with the times! It's more practical to steal a body, it's better to simply steal a few more pieces of cloth, write a signboard, and make money as a man......

Thinking like this, Jin Qian, who was repeatedly bombarded by fatigue, finally fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but judging from the biological clock that Jin Qian brought from modern times, it definitely didn't take more than an hour, and Jin Qian was awakened by an abnormal sound.

A hurried and chaotic footsteps came from the door of the Guandi Temple, and immediately after, several figures rushed in, accompanied by the sound of disordered breathing.

Jin Qian was shocked: Didn't he annoy Master Guan with his earthy and foreign prayers just now, and he arranged a bloody scene of the rivers and lakes for himself so quickly?!

I listened calmly for a while, but there was no movement. Jin Qian had the courage to poke his head out of his hiding place and observe the surroundings like an oil thief.

Fortunately, because of the historical evil of never studying hard, Jin Qian's small eyes did not even have the slightest sign of myopia. Even in ancient times, when there was no electric lighting, Jin Qian could see the current situation clearly with a little moonlight.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, as soon as he saw the few people who rushed in just now, Jin Qian's scalp was even more numb.

Curled up under the clay platform of Master Guan's statue are three figures, one large, two and small. In the middle is a woman dressed in a floral cloth garment, with messy hair and a panicked face, with her arms tightly wrapped around a pair of children beside her. The children, a man and a woman, were no more than seven or eight years old, and their bodies were trembling.

The magistrate may have asked: Isn't this night? It's pitch black, why can this Jin Qian see so clearly, could it be that she also brought a searchlight.

In fact, the reason is that the three of them hid next to Jin Qian's bed, but in the middle of it was a pile of wooden beams and straw that had fallen from the roof. The three of them panicked, and the night was dark, so the woman and the child did not notice that there was another person less than a meter away from them, but Jin Qian could see the three of them clearly.

Seeing the person who came, Jin Qian secretly complained in his heart.

If it was a few Biao Khans or a few people in the martial arts who rushed in, and they started fighting on the spot, even if they were killed in the dark and the wind and clouds changed color, Jin Qian was not afraid. Because that's just the right opportunity for yourself to slip away. But now, run

There are actually three mothers and sons who come in, which is very bad. Based on the cliché plot of the eight-o'clock file, there are only a few possibilities for orphans and widows to be hunted down:

First, family disputes and uneven distribution of wealth, so he was hunted down and killed by his family. The pursuers are such as the husband's second room, the brother-in-law, etc. -- if this is the case, most of the pursuers are not good at work, and as long as they do not make a sound, they may still be able to survive.

Second, the enemy chases and kills, cutting the grass and eradicating the roots. If that's the case, it's not good. Whoever chases and kills the enemy, he will hire a professional master, and he would rather kill a hundred by mistake than let go of one.

Third, the road encountered robbers, robbing money and sex. If so, it's even worse. If the robber finds himself and spends time destroying flowers on a whim, he will not be unlucky. (Mo Xin: You're worried too much, aren't you?, with your current dignity, I'm afraid the robbers won't be so tasteless...... ）

After thinking back and forth in my heart, how to calculate the probability of being killed exceeded 60 percent. At the moment, Jin Qian decided: "Thirty-six plans, escape is the best policy."

Thinking of this, Jin Qian immediately held his breath, landed on the ground with his hands, and slowly retreated to the rear. But as soon as he retreated two steps, a person jumped in at the door, disrupting the rhythm of retreat.

"Get out of here!" shouted the man at the door.

Jin Qian suddenly broke out in a cold sweat - it seems that the second and third possibilities are relatively high. This person's voice is like a bell, and he must have profound skills, although he can't see his appearance in the backlight, but this person is as burly as Mr. Bodybuilder, judging by the distribution of muscles, he must be agile. The most important thing is that the bright, bright steel knife in his hand is simply too sharp!

"Mother......

"Xin'er, don't talk......"

Jin Qian heard a small voice coming from his side, and shouted in his heart.

Is this woman an idiot? Just cover your child's mouth when he speaks, and what do you do when you say it in one fell swoop? Isn't this emotion just beating gongs and drums to reveal one's position?

Sure enough, before the woman's voice could dissipate, a steel knife with a cold light was raised in front of the mother and son.

"Come out!" said the man with the steel knife.

The woman walked out of her hiding place trembling with the child in her arms.

No one blocked the view, and Jin Qian finally saw the killer's appearance clearly.

The square face is blackened, the beard is even cheeks, the eyebrows are erect, the eyes are blazing, and he is dressed in a coarse cloth gown, slightly dusty.

Well...... This dude doesn't look like a traitor......

It seems that □□ ten of them are chased by the enemy.

"Y-What are you going to do?" the woman asked, her voice trembling slightly.

Jin Qian vomited blood on the side: Please, don't waste saliva on such an obvious thing, okay!

"Come out and die!" shouted the big man, with a steel sword.

The woman couldn't help but take a step back and asked, "Strong man, why do we orphans and widows have no grievances with you, why do you want to hunt down and kill our mother and son?"

Isn't it seeking revenge? Jin Qian wondered.

The big man stood upside down with his eyebrows upside down, and his eyes glared angrily: "So far, you still don't know the crime? You pretended to be an official and framed a horse, this great crime of the sky, don't you deserve to die?"

Hmmm? Uh-huh? How does this line sound familiar?

The woman sighed after hearing this, and said indignantly: "It turned out to be Chen Shimei! He, he actually wants to kill our mother and son?!"

Hearing this, Jin Qian almost fell to the ground unsteadily. Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen Shimei?! Oh my God, speaking of which.

Jin Qian hurriedly rubbed forward.

Could it be that this woman is Pan Jinlian? No, Pan Jinlian seems to be a derogatory term, what should she call Lian...... By the way, it's Qin Xianglian.

"Shut up, you are also the name of the colt?" the big man called again.

"My mother called my father's name, why not?" the boy stepped forward and slapped the big man's legs.

"Why did you kill us? My father doesn't want us anymore, so why do you want to kill us?" cried the girl.

Dahan saw two children who were no more than his waist beating and crying, and a steel knife could not fall no matter what. Qin Xianglian couldn't cry even more, holding a child with one hand, wanting to take it into her arms, but she didn't have the strength to do so, and several people pulled together, and the scene was very chaotic.

After a while, the three of the mother and son cried less, and the two children let go of Dahan's pants.

The big man looked the three of them up and down for a long time, and asked, "You said that Chen Shimei is your husband, do you have a certificate?"

Qin Xianglian burst into tears and sobbed: "This deserted village is wild, I am a woman, where can I find any evidence?"

When the big man heard this, he was furious, and shouted: "If you don't have a certificate, it's a dirty climb, and you all have to die here today!"

After that, a steel knife was cold and cold, and the knife fell in his hand, and he was about to slash at Qin Xianglian's body. Qin Xianglian was startled, and her intuition retreated, but the door was wide open, and she didn't resist.

At this critical moment, I suddenly saw a figure rushing out, like a glimpse of a frightened sky, holding the arm of the big man holding the knife, and shouting: "And, and slow!"

The big man couldn't help but be surprised, and looked at it, only to see that this person's hair was scattered, coarse cloth and rags, and he was not more than a teenager, but just now he saw that this person had made light achievements, and his heart must be a master, so he didn't dare to make another mistake.

Qin Xianglian on the side was even more surprised, it was just a blink of an eye, how could a small screaming suddenly appear.

The two adults are still like this, and the two children feel even more magical, only when this dirty big brother who fell from the sky was sent by the gods of heaven to save his life.

But Jin Qian, who had just drawn his sword to help, regretted it.

Tsk, you say that we have nothing to do when we are idle to learn this Laoshizi light skill? Before my brain could keep up with the speed of the cerebellum, he rushed out, and the bad thing was that this "getaway" was the extinction of the rivers and lakes.

"Little brother is—" The big man asked. At this time, he had already regarded this young man who suddenly appeared as a master of the rivers and lakes, and his tone did not dare to be too lazy.

Jin Qian secretly cheered up, stabilized his voice and said: "This strong man, why are you in such a hurry, it's not too late to listen to what they have to say." ”

When Qin Xianglian heard this, she knew that it was the person who saved her life, so she knelt on the ground with a bang and cried: "Benefactor, save us!"

The two children were even more aware of current affairs, and suddenly cried: "Brother Fairy, save us, this bad guy wants to kill us...... Woohoo......"

Jin Qian smelled it, and his face was full of black lines.

When did he become a hero who saved people, this should be the housekeeping business of the gang in Kaifeng Mansion, why did it fall on his head? And the sentence "fairy brother" -- regardless of his decadent image that damages the overall impression of the fairy world, why do these two little ghosts think that they are "elder brothers"?

"Don't cry, don't tell me what happened. Feeling that the big man seemed to be a little jealous of himself, Jin Qian also took advantage of the situation to withdraw his hand, put his hands behind his back, and made a look of a worldly master. Xindao: Fortunately, I stayed with the two strange masters for a year, and I haven't seen pork or seen a pig run, and I must be a little pretentious when I pretend to be.

When Qin Xianglian heard Jin Qian's words, she stopped crying and told her what happened to her.

Dahan was shocked while listening, and Jin Qian sighed while listening - the TV series really has a historical basis.

Qin Xianglian's story is about the same as the modern version, but the details are slightly different. It was probably Chen Shimei who entered Beijing to take the exam, won the high school prize, and was recruited as a colt. And Qin Xianglian's hometown was in a famine, and her in-laws starved to death, so she brought her twins, carried tablets, and searched for her husband for thousands of miles. Unexpectedly, when she arrived in Kaifeng, Chen Shimei did not recognize his wife and drove her away. Qin Xianglian sued the Kaifeng Mansion, and Yin Nian of the Kaifeng Mansion had a noble status in the concubine and wanted to reconcile outside the court, so she arranged for Qin Xianglian and Chen Shimei to meet alone. Chen Shimei cleverly coaxed Qin Xianglian to avoid the limelight elsewhere first, and when the wind passed, Princess Yuming took the mother and son back to the mansion. Unexpectedly, it was the killer sent by Chen Shimei who was waiting for him.

After saying the cause and effect, Qin Xianglian was already wet with tears.

"Qin Xianglian, do you have any evidence for what you said?" asked the big Han general suspiciously. But looking at that expression, I already believed seven or eight points.

"That is, is there any evidence?" Jin Qian also hurriedly asked. Of course, I believe in this old-fashioned story, but I am afraid that the big man will not believe it and cut it with a knife, and he will not suffer.

"Evidence?" Qin Xianglian's hesitant look appeared on her face.

Jin Qian gritted his teeth, this person is really stupid.

"Don't you have a tablet for your in-laws?" Jin Qian reminded.

This kind of evidence, of course, is disdainful of modern people. Thinking about modern times, □□, false certificates, and even dummies are flying all over the sky, and of course things like tablets can also be faked. However, the people of this era are partial to this tone, and the people of this era may not have the consciousness to joke with the dead.

"Yes, yes, I have my in-laws' tablets behind me. Qin Xianglian hurriedly unburdened herself and took out a wooden tablet from it after being reminded.

I saw that the tablet was pitch black, and there were a few concave characters engraved on it with a knife: First test Chen's father and Chen's mother.

Dahan was speechless for a while, looked at the tablet, and said for a long time: "It turns out that you are really the original wife of the concubine." Why does the colt want me to hunt you down?"

"For money, for power. Jin Qian saw that the big man finally believed, and he breathed a sigh of relief, no longer pretending to be the image of a master in the world, picked a clean ground, and sat down.

"Money, power!" Qin Xianglian muttered these two words, "Engong said it well, it was accurate. That Chen Shimei coveted glory and wealth, and was afraid that we would ruin his identity as a concubine, so he would lose his conscience and kill our mother and son, which is really intolerable!"

Jin Qian was speechless, this Qin Xianglian is really a historical celebrity, no wonder he can bring down Chen Shimei, who is a concubine, this ability to speak into chapters, it seems that he will not be able to learn it in his life.

"Okay, now that the truth has been revealed, this strong man, you better let him go!" Jin Qian said in Qin Xianglian's tone.

But the big man suddenly bowed his head and said nothing, his hands tightly grasped the hilt of the knife, and his knuckles turned white.

Jin Qian suddenly felt bad, hurriedly jumped up, ran to Qin Xianglian's side, thought that it was not safe, and went around behind the two children, and wrapped the two children with his arms. It seems like protecting two children, but in his heart, he has the idea of taking the opportunity to escape as soon as he makes a move.

"Madam, I, Han Qi, have received the great favor of the concubine, the order of the concubine, I have to obey, I hope that the lady will forgive me!" seemed to have figured it out, and the big man who claimed to be Han Qi raised his knife and walked towards Qin Xianglian's mother and son. His eyes were bloodshot, and his face was pale, and he was terrifying.

Qin Xianglian's body trembled, but she didn't flinch, she just protected the two children behind her, and said in a straight voice: "Chen Shimei killed his wife and children, and lost his conscience, if you kill us, aren't you afraid of cause and effect, and heavenly retribution?"

Jin Qian secretly applauded behind her back - this woman really has the ability to be a □□ press spokesman.

The murderous aura in Han Qi's eyes dimmed for a moment, but instantly rose again.