At the heart of Chengdu, the capital of Sichuan Province, is the expansive Tianfu Square. The square is surrounded by a traditional bustling business district. Skyscrapers are lined up one after another, and the glass curtain wall reflects the fashionable men and women coming and going, so that the commercial atmosphere fills every inch of space here. But just north of Tianfu Square, there stands a building in the style of the former Soviet Union. The symmetrical structure and square shape show the heaviness and solemnity everywhere, which is incompatible with the commercial atmosphere around the square. Some old people still remember that this building was called the Banzai Exhibition Hall many years ago, and it was renamed the Sichuan Provincial Exhibition Hall after the reform and opening up. In the new century, it was renamed Sichuan Science and Technology Museum, which has become a display platform for the latest local scientific and technological achievements with the times. But they didn't know that the foundation of this building was built on the site of the Shu Wangfu of the Ming Dynasty!

A certain year of the dragon in the twenty-first century, a day at the end of the year.

Thick clouds are thick over the city, signaling impending heavy rain. But Tianfu Square is still as usual, bustling everywhere. Colorful flags are flying in front of the Sichuan Science and Technology Museum, crowded with people, and the opening ceremony of a large-scale science and technology exhibition is about to be held. The exhibition's theme banner is hung in the air by a giant balloon with the catchy text "From Wind Tunnel to Wormhole".

What is a Wind Tunnel? It is said to be an artifact that simulates atmospheric flight; What is a wormhole, it is said to be an artifact that travels through time and space. So what does a wind tunnel have to do with a wormhole? Could it be that the wind tunnel is the prototype of the wormhole, and the wormhole is an upgraded version of the wind tunnel? Before many onlookers could come up with a reason, they heard the cheerful and enthusiastic background music abruptly stop, and the host's magnetic baritone voice came from the stereo:

"From Wind Tunnel to Wormhole" Future Science and Technology Prospect Large-scale Science and Technology Popularization Activity Starts Now! Director Zhu of the S Committee is invited to deliver an opening speech to this event on behalf of the S Committee!

Zhu Pingjing, deputy director of the General Office of the S Committee, walked to the microphone with applause. With a kind and elegant smile, he greeted the applauding guests with quite friendly eyes, and slowly glanced at the crowd blocking the cordon, as if greeting the crowd.

The applause gradually stopped, and Zhu Pingjing's loud voice sounded in time:

Leaders, experts, friends, good morning! I was entrusted and entrusted by the leaders of the S Committee......

Zhu Pingjing held a meeting and spoke on weekdays, one key, two key points, three points, and hoped that four deployments and five grasps could talk endlessly, and they would not stop for half a day. But at the beginning of today, he unexpectedly stammered. Because a slender and tall figure mingled in the crowd of onlookers, staring at him with a cold and mocking gaze. That gaze was like an X-ray machine, making Zhu Pingjing's bright outfit transparent, exposing him naked to the public; It was like a lie detector, making the filthy dregs of his heart rise above the water.

One look can have such power, this person can only be Zhu Pingjing's wife Luo Yuhong.

After reading the script, Zhu Pingjing hurriedly said goodbye and left the venue. As expected, his wife's luxury car was in the parking lot.

Zhu Pingjing got into the passenger seat, closed the car door gently, and tried to squeeze out a smile on his face: "Why are you here?" Don't say hello in advance! ”

Luo Yuhong is wearing a black corset cashmere coat, a sparkling diamond necklace around her neck, and her makeup is fashionable and exquisite, and she knows that she is a social elite at a glance. She is the sales representative of a world pharmaceutical giant in the southwest area, and her annual salary and commission are dozens of times that of Deputy Director Zhu.

She stroked the steering wheel, looked ahead expressionlessly and said, "I went to your S committee." ”

There was a sudden explosion of thunder in the sky, which shook Zhu Pingjing. He hurriedly turned sideways and closed the window to hide his gaffe.

Luo Yuhong didn't let go of Zhu Pingjing: "I found Xiao Jiang in the confidential room." She confessed! ”

Zhu Pingjing made the last resistance: "What did she recognize?" Why do you have no beginning or end in your speech today! ”

Luo Yuhong turned her face and showed Zhu Pingjing's familiar mocking look: "Still pretending to be stupid!" Don't you know what you did with the fox? ”

"What a dirty thing!" Zhu Pingjing was annoyed and ashamed, and quickly retorted: "We didn't go to bed again!" We just went out for coffee twice, sang karaoke once, and had a spiritual exchange with the art world! Besides, that was last year. How long are you going to be entangled! ”

"Communication? It's been handed over and flowed! Spiritual and artistic? Is there still an emotional realm! A man cheats on a woman's legs, and it is clear that a pair of dog men and women are secretly engaged in extramarital affairs! You politicians are sanctimonious hypocrites! ”

"You guys selling fake drugs aren't a good thing either!" Zhu Pingjing, who was skinned, was angry and counterattacked: "They are all vampires who want to kill for money!" ”

Although Zhu Pingjing was tough, he knew in his heart that this matter could be big or small. If his wife was not looking for Xiao Jiang, but went directly to the discipline inspection team, then no matter what the truth is, this matter will definitely ferment into a big scandal for the S Committee. No, I can't let my future be ruined by my wife, I have to find a way to redeem it! Zhu Ping thought respectfully.

"I'm pregnant!" Luo Yuhong said calmly to Zhu Pingjing.

Things reversed too quickly, so Zhu Pingjing's brain stopped immediately.

"What? You repeat? Stunned for a long time, he finally cried out in disbelief, "When did you confirm that?" ”

"This morning. I went to the hospital. The doctor said she was three months pregnant. ”

"Didn't you go to our S committee?"

"Fool! Lie to you! ”

"You ......"

Zhu Pingjing is a native of Chengdu, and Luo Yuhong is a native of Leshan who drifted to Chengdu many years ago. The two are the same age, but Luo Yuhong is nearly a year older. The reason is that Luo Yuhong's birthday is in January, and it is the lunar calendar; But Zhu Pingjing is the end of the year, and it is the Gregorian calendar. From falling in love to getting married, the two have been fighting and slapping for 20 years, falling in love and killing each other, and there are a lot of jokes, but in general, Zhu Pingjing gave in. The main reason for the prosperity of yin and the decline of yang, Luo Yuhong believes that money is the economic foundation that determines the superstructure. Zhu Pingjing's understanding is the opposite. He thinks it's love, and it's his own indulgence because of love.

Love is an unprincipled compromise! These are the words that Zhu Pingjing often comforted himself after his defeat.

Without children, home is a mansion on the beach! This is Luo Yuhong's frequent complaint after his victory.

Now that my wife is pregnant, it means that I am not impossible! Zhu Pingjing thought proudly. He thought, and one hand subconsciously touched his wife's belly. However, a sharp pain caused his hand to shrink violently. The back of the hand hit the steering wheel, and the horn went loudly. Zhu Pingjin looked back at it, his wife's sharp nine yin white bone claws shook in front of his eyes, and her red nails were like a demon girl digging people's hearts.

As soon as the horn sounded, the security guard who collected the parking fee was immediately lured. The security guard was a scruffy little old man who walked with a slight limp. He pressed his dirty hand holding the invoice to the window of the car and waited patiently for the people in the car to pay for it. Luo Yuhong didn't move. Zhu Pingjin had to take out his wallet from his trouser pocket, press a crack in the car window, and stuff out a hundred-yuan pink bill.

"No tickets, no money!" Zhu Pingjin commanded. He waved his hand to make the obstructive security guard disappear quickly.

"Thank you boss!" The security guard accepted the money, and Mu Ran's face immediately became wonderful. Instead of disappearing, he checked the authenticity of the banknotes through the car window.

It was raining. Zhu Pingjing stared fiercely at the greedy security guard.

At this moment, a bright flash of light tore through the sky, and a miserable white magic hand stretched out from the sky, and suddenly grabbed the car.

The thirteenth year of Chongzhen is also a year of the dragon. On the fifteenth day of the thirteenth year of Chongzhen, there is only the last half month left in the Year of the Dragon.

In the center of Chengdu Mansion, a tall ring city wall protects the palace. Here, it is the palace of the king of Shu that has been established in Chengdu for nearly 300 years.

The northwest corner of the Shu Prince's Mansion is the prince's mansion of the Shu Domain. There is a charcoal-burning fire dragon under the main hall of the Shizifu, even if the thunderstorm outside the hall is great, the hall is still warm like spring. On the dragon bed, Zhu Pingjian, the son of Shu who was not yet fifteen years old, was sleeping soundly.

Suddenly, a bright lightning bolt swept through the sky, and the heavens and the earth changed color, and everything was dark; Immediately after that, there was a huge thunderclap that shook the heavens and the earth, and the temple was crooked. In the midst of this unusual sound and light, a yin wind slammed open the window lattice, causing the strong smell of rain to sweep across the entire dormitory in an instant, making Zhu Pingjian, the sleeping son of Shu, shiver.

It was this shiver that made Zhu Pingjin, the son of Shu in the Ming Dynasty, or Zhu Pingjing, the deputy director of the S Committee of the Republic, suddenly become the same person.

A shiver made Zhu Pingjin wake up. The consciousness of the two people was constantly injected into the same brain, which gave him a splitting headache.

Zhu Pingjin sat up straight. There was no sound in the dark room.

I'm Zhu Pingjian, the son of Shu? Or Zhu Pingjing, deputy director of the first comprehensive division of the S Committee?!

Am I in the Ming Dynasty, or in the new China of the 21st century?

He was confused.

But the confusion lasted only a few seconds. Because a strange female voice next to him dragged him back to the real world.

"The prince? Do you have nightmares? ”

Zhu Pingjin immediately turned around and touched in the direction of the sound.

The woman's voice moaned, but her fiery body took the initiative to meet her. Zhu Pingjian's demon is clearly a naked young woman!

Where's my wife? She still has her own baby in her belly! Zhu Pingjin buzzed in his head.

Did she wear it on the woman next to her?

"Heavenly King Covers the Tiger!" Zhu Pingjin asked in a low voice.

"Shizi is really interested! The midnight couplet is also a good story when it is passed out! The woman chuckled.

"Answer quickly!" Zhu Pingjin asked.

"Hmm...... The king of heaven is against the bodhisattva, and the tiger of the earth is against the sparrow. The slave and maid told the Bodhisattva to ......" the woman giggled.

One vote veto, Zhu Pingjin thought.

Since the person around you is not a wife, then this bane must not stay by your side! If his wife passes through with him, he may wear it on a palace maid next door. If she knows about a woman, the consequences are unpredictable!

Zhu Pingjin thought about his wife, and his lips trembled involuntarily. He said coldly to the woman next to him: "Get dressed and go out immediately!" If you reveal half of what happened tonight, you will immediately die! ”

I didn't expect that a night of warmth would end like this. The woman burst into tears.

"Lord Shizi!" The woman pleaded.

"Get out!"

The jade arm wrapped around Zhu Pingjian's body broke away ruthlessly, and he roared into the darkness. Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, there was chaos outside the house. The flickering lights reflect on the blurred window lattice, and the figures running back and forth are like the big battles in shadow puppetry.

Could it be that someone has calculated and fallen into a trap carefully designed by others? Could there be a miniature microphone hidden under the pillow and a hidden camera hidden in the room?

Zhu Pingjin was shocked, and immediately put on the quilt and covered himself and the women around him tightly.

What about the memories of the other person in the head? Did you get an ecstasy needle, or did you drink ecstasy soup?

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a lantern and a eunuch hat slammed open the door in a panic. He strode across the threshold, rushed towards the dragon bed without hesitation, and lifted the quilt on Zhu Pingjian's body.

"Lord Shizi! Lord Shizi! Get up and change! The thieves have attacked Chengdu! ”

Who is the offering thief?

Ah! Lord Shizi! The thief is the butcher Zhang Xianzhong!