Chapter 1

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"Look, what's that?"

The sky of the Luoyang Palace in the eastern capital inexplicably appeared a golden light more dazzling than the sun, and the people of Luoyang raised their heads almost at the same time, and even many people on the street have knelt under this golden light that they have never seen before, and the rare emperor who was in the upper court was also surprised by the ministers.

"Your Majesty, great joy, auspicious rain from the sky to my great man, must be grateful to His Majesty's benevolent and virtuous government." After serving the emperor for many years, Zhang Rang's mouth had not yet woken up from the strange appearance of the sky, and the sycophants in his mouth had overflowed.

Whether the emperor is wise or not, whether the government is clear or not, the ministers present all know it, so almost all the ministers frown in their hearts, and they all have a sentence in their hearts, the country is about to die, there will be demons.

Just as the ministers were about to cater to the emperor's sage, the emperor suddenly pointed to the sky: "Zhongqing, what is that?" ”

Everyone raised their heads again, which had already bowed, and looked at the golden light that was enveloping the entire West Palace, and there seemed to be something in the golden light that was slowly descending with the golden light.

"Like...... Seems to be a person? Zhang Rang looked at the outline of the shadow in the golden light and said with some uncertainty: "Your Majesty, could it be a god descending from heaven?" ”

It is indeed a person, but it is not a god who Zhang Rang guessed in his mouth, the person who is enveloped in the golden light has a cold face like an axe and a chisel and a knife, and at this moment this handsome face is covered by a layer of white tulle, and his master is expressionless and slightly lowered his eyes to look at the gradually larger object under his feet, until his feet hit the ground, facing the cries of a dry man or kneeling, or standing in a stunned state, ruthless, as if a ruthless celestial.

"Who are you?" After being stunned for a moment, the emperor spoke, and his cloudy eyes stained by wine were injected with a trace of fanatical essence, staring at the 'celestial man' who was dressed in gold thread and white without seeing his true face but with an outstanding posture.

"Ding, the host Jun Shaowu has reopened the game system, and the Three Kingdoms Domination is reading."

"Read it up, log in to the data, please check it out with the host."

Then the long-standing figure saw a game interface that was both familiar and unfamiliar, and the one that attracted his attention the most was 184 A.D. (the seventh year of Guanghe).

"Who the hell are you?" There was no response to the question, and others did not dare to make a trace of accusation against the person who fell from the sky, and the emperor asked again in a suppressed tone.

"Trigger Mission: Prophecy."

Looking at the panel, there was no detailed introduction except for the task, and his heart was dissatisfied, but the face of the person standing still did not change at all, but his mind turned around on the task a few times, and then raised his eyes to look at the middle-aged man in the dark dragon robe, his thin lips opened lightly, and immediately a cold and thin voice spread out in front of the solemn and solemn palace.

"Han Emperor Liu Hong, died at the age of thirty-three in the Chinese New Year's Eve."

"Bold!" Before he came out of the delirium brought by the gods descending from the sky, he suddenly heard such a cold and unmechanical voice cursing himself for not having a few years to live, Liu Hong reflexively yelled in anger, but the usual sound of cheering did not sound, and everyone knelt on the ground tremblingly.

Liu Hong's flushed face faintly turned pale and white, and he roared fiercely: "What are you still doing in a daze!" Why don't you take down this demon for me? ”

The emperor has been in the palace for a long time, but the gods descended from the sky still made people hesitate, and finally got up in the emperor's anger and Zhang Rang's sharp and trembling voice, wanting to catch the person standing proudly in front of him.

A sneer, but when he heard the sentence 'Guozuo is not blessed', the person who had just descended from the sky flew away in full view of everyone, and the Han Emperor Liu Hong saw that the person who went to the sky softened and fell on Zhang Rang's body and passed out.

Jun Shaowu, who flew out of the Luoyang Palace with light skills, but in a few moments, he had already landed in a suburb of Luoyang City that was rarely visited.

"Three Kingdoms Domination......" Jun Shao muttered worriedly, and then the voice of the system in his ears then asked: "System, does the Three Kingdoms hegemony want me to dominate the Three Kingdoms world?" ”

The system didn't give a reply, and Jun Shaowu didn't have any surprise on his face, but a wry smile was still revealed, he couldn't escape the military disaster and chaos twice through the time, and this time he sent himself directly from the battlefield of the Anshi Rebellion and didn't know what he was going to do.

"Forget it, since it's a hegemony, no matter what position you want to stand on, you will inevitably make friends with the NPCs of the three countries." Thinking like this, Jun Shaowu's tense face relaxed slightly, and then changed the fashion he was wearing from the character interface, revealing the Qin Feng suit that was unique to the Western Regions style of this profession, and put on the hood on his head and walked towards Luoyang City.

At this time, Luoyang City was still noisy and noisy as usual, but there was only one thing in everyone's mouth, and that was the matter of the gods descending from heaven to the palace.

Jun Shaowu was only noticed a few times when he was wearing a Western Regions windbreaker at the city gate, and it did not attract any onlookers, and the current Han Dynasty also occasionally had merchants from the Western Regions who would come to Luoyang and other prosperous places to do business, so although Jun Shaowu's clothes were slightly strange, the obvious Western Regions style did not make people look at it much.

Looking at the gold and silver leaves and money in the package, Jun Shaoxian was a little troubled, if he took the gold and silver leaves directly, he would definitely get into trouble for himself, but if he used copper coins, it seemed that the age of the currency was not right...... Just as he was looking at the currency circulating during the Tang Tianbao period in his hand, the system was rarely humanized, and he was anxious about the host's urgency, and in the blink of an eye, Brother Kong Fang in his hand turned it into a five-baht coin.

Jun Shaowu looked at the money in his hand and smiled with satisfaction, and then threw the five baht money in his hand to the guards at the city gate, and he stepped into Luoyang City, the political center of the Eastern Han Empire.

Jun Shaowu walked all the way on the streets of Luoyang, hearing all kinds of speculations about him in his ears, and then looked at the prestige value on his panel, and the corners of his mouth vaguely hooked a subtle arc.

"Ding, Mandatory Mission: Stop the Runaway Horses."

Jun Shaowu frowned, and then he heard a sudden scream mixed with the neighing of the horse behind him, and when he turned around, he saw a person riding on a horse, the horse seemed to be stimulated by something and a little crazy, although the rider tried his best to control the horse, but the effect was not great, and many people made the scene jump in order to avoid the horse's hooves.

Without much time to think about it, Jun Shaowu jumped on the runaway horse and landed behind the owner of the horse.

The person on the horse was suddenly encircled in his arms, and the hand holding the reins tightly was also placed in the palm of his hand, as if he sensed that the person was not malicious, although he was still tense, but he did not resist, the hand holding the reins was held by a somewhat cold hand, the reins were constantly pulled under the control, and the horses neighed constantly but did not run but only turned in place, and finally stopped when they were exhausted.

At the moment when the horse stopped, Jun Shaowu had already turned over and dismounted, and then raised his eyes to see the person who was turning over and dismounting.

What a Rulan gentleman, admired in his heart, but the face hidden under the hood did not change at all, but he watched coldly as the subordinates who dared to come from behind surrounded the Rulan gentleman.

"Thank you Gongzi for subduing the Crazy Horse for me and avoiding the disaster, Xun Yu is here to thank you." waved away the people around him, and the person like Zhilan Yushu walked up to Jun Shaowu and thanked him.

Xun Yu, who is known as Wang Zuozhicai, is the reason why he stood and did not leave immediately.

"It's just a matter of raising your hands." calmly accepted Xun Yu's courtesy, and Jun Shaowu said it lightly.

Xun Yu looked at the chaos around him, his cold eyebrows furrowed, and he immediately ordered the people from Cong to make up for the losses to the people who affected Chiyu Passers-by before he looked at the people who helped him again.

"This is not the place to talk, I don't know if the son is willing to move and let Yu Yi thank you for your help?"

"Please lead the way." Jun Shaowu was also unceremonious, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Xun Yu was slightly stunned, and without saying anything, he crossed Jun Shaowu and led the way to a tavern in front of him.

The two entered the private room, Xun Yu sat down again, the Han Dynasty sat in a kneeling position, even foreigners often follow the Han, but now this one is sitting too casually, which makes Xun Yu, who has always been polite, frowned, Jun Shao didn't care when he saw it, just picked up the utensils on the table and played with them between his fingers.

Lifting the corner of his robe, Xun Yu sat down upright.

"Forgive me for being presumptuous, I don't know where the son came from?"

Continuing to play with the things in his hand that were antiquities for him, Jun Shaowu's voice was a little lazy: "Outside Luoyang City." ”

"Then I don't know where the son came to Luoyang City?"

"Hehe......" smiled lightly, Jun Shaowu stopped the object he was playing with in his hand and raised his eyes to look at the person sitting in the precarious position, and his thin lips raised slightly: "I am here for Wang Zuozhicai." ”

Xun Yu was stunned: "Wang Zuozhicai? ”

"The building is about to collapse, if you want to turn the tide, don't you need Wang Zuozhicai?" As soon as he finished speaking, Jun Shao's face hidden under the hood also showed a stunned look in an instant.

"Ding, congratulations to Jun Shaowu for choosing the camp Haoqi Alliance, and from now on it is his responsibility to maintain the orthodoxy of the Han Dynasty by Kuangfu Sheji, and once the camp is chosen, it will not be able to change."

“……”

Xun Yu listened to the 'snap', and then saw that the utensils held by Jun Shaowu in his hand were crushed alive, and at the same time, a condensation breath also diffused in the not too big box.

"In the next moment, I was restless, which made Mr. Xun smile."

Looking at the slag that fell from Jun Shaowu's palm, Xun Yu sat there expressionlessly and shook his head lightly: "It's okay." ”

"Where did we go?"

Looking at the eyes that were exposed under the hood like the finest bloodstone, Xun Yu's voice was still light: "Fang Cai Gongzi said that the building will fall. ”

"Yes, the building will fall, and the country will not bless."

Only one sentence of 'the country is not blessed' made Xun Yu's face change color, not because of this rebellious words, just because this sentence was heard once in the palace not long ago, and now His Majesty and the ministers have heard it once.

"Where did Childe come from?" Asking this question again, Xun Yu's already cold expression became a little more solemn, and even his hand had unconsciously grasped the saber at his waist.

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