"Brother! I'm afraid ......" a child of about six or seven years old, hiding under the arms of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, whose slender body was now resisting the punches and kicks of several strong men.

Those strong men with hideous faces also scolded in their mouths: "Monks of the Western Regions, do some things like stealing chickens and dogs, I have no father or mother since I was a child, and there is no one ......to teach me in life."

The beating of the water dog couldn't be more comfortable, and bullying two helpless children without fear of retaliation in the future, why not do it for this kind of market bully?

"Don't be afraid of having my brother here, my brother will block any wind and rain for you. Because we're family! The elder brother smiled kindly on his bruised and swollen face, which had already been beaten.

This is the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty that is about to be split into the Three Kingdoms period that is rumored to be in the fantasy of countless hot-blooded young people......

However, the elder brother Chen Jingwei and the younger brother Chen Jingzhi did not feel this, all they felt was the humility of weakness. All I can think of is to live, and only by living can I continue to struggle!

Those ruffians and hooligans seem to be tired. There was a hearty laugh, and the laughter was extremely real, far more vicious than the laughter of the wicked in film and television dramas.

Those hooligans, when they were tired, lost their interest. But some people's evil is always unjustified. The hooligans wanted to leave, but they spitted thick phlegm on Jingwei's face mockingly.

"Hah! Ha! Ha...... Wild monk of the Western Regions, forget it if no one teaches him. Still a bastard! The laughter is still unbridled in the streets. Yet everyone, young and old, watched or ignored.

"What a cold world...... "Jing Wei clenched his fist with a loud sound. However, looking at his younger brother in his arms, Jingwei still chose to swallow his anger. "I'm such a waste." After Jingwei said something self-deprecatingly, he hugged his brother tightly.

After those ruffians and hooligans walked away, Jing Wei picked up his younger brother. In the indifferent eyes of the crowd, he gradually moved away and hid in a corner where no one was. I clearly didn't do anything wrong, but no one wanted to accept them. Even if you can do some work and get some money.

Respect will not steal! But the world forces you to sell your conscience constantly. There was no trace of sympathy in the people around him, and there was only contempt in his eyes.

The elder brother watched his younger brother munch on the rough bread, his face full of tenderness, but his stomach was really gurgling. The younger brother glanced at his brother, obediently broke the bread in his hand in half, and handed the large half to the elder brother.

However, the elder brother skipped the dough handed by his younger brother and took the small piece of dough from his other hand. With a happy expression, he chewed heavily. The two helpless children hid in a no-man's corner and enjoyed their own joy and solace.

They don't know why they're here, and everything about them is out of place. Dressed strangely, half-spoken, and behaved strangely...... There is no ancient's long hair, in short, their existence is not welcomed by this world, Jingwei has certainly considered relying on his knowledge in this world to make a difference in this world.

But today's reality is: 1. No money, 2. No status, 3. No identity, 4. No martial arts, 5. No knowledge of the art of war...... It can be said that there are countless that he does not have the aura of a protagonist like the protagonist in any novel, and of course he does not consider himself the protagonist. Nothing, even if you know the general trend of the Three Kingdoms era, who wants to listen to you?

So! Now it's still the most important thing to survive, Jingwei gently stroked the top of his brother's head, and put aside those miscellaneous worries and planned to take his brother to find a place to spend the night tonight is the top priority. As the sun sets, the cool sunset stretches the figures of the brothers very long.

It is now 184 A.D., and soon after, the three Zhang Jiao brothers made a boiling Yellow Turban Rebellion, which really kicked off the troubled times.

Jingwei is unfortunate to fall in the Wuwei area of Liangzhou, because martial arts are important here, even a great talent like Jia Xu only got a lieutenant in the Xiliang Army, as for Li Ru, his status may come from his son-in-law's identity, right? Ma Teng, who also belongs to Xiliang, does not have a famous advisor among his subordinates. The heavy martial arts in the Xiliang area can be seen, which makes Jingwei lose the possibility of pretending to be a ghost here with his strange identity and knowledge and tossing his reputation. Fortunately, it fell in Liangzhou, at least far away from the serious area of the Yellow Turban Uprising. How much is good for life.

Even though the Yellow Turban Rebellion has not yet been launched, these years are by no means a peaceful and prosperous era of strange traffic and chickens and dogs. During the reign of Emperor Liu Hong of the Han Dynasty, the credit eunuch was the notorious Ten Standing Servants, which led to chaos. Set up a west garden, loot the people's fat and ointment, and cause the people's grievances. Selling official beards, accumulating wealth and pleasure to the point of abolition.

"Alas! Let's sleep here tonight. Jing Wei found a remote old temple, and the dilapidated warehouse where they lived had been seized by refugees from other places, after all, the law of the jungle is immutable, both in the present and in ancient times. Jing Wei endured the pain and tidied up a vacant lot and laid it down with straw for rest, as long as his brother was well, it didn't matter if he suffered some hardship.

Jingzhi also obediently helped on the side, although he was still young. But as the saying goes, the children of the poor are in charge of the house early, and just a few days of suffering have already made Jingzhi develop an extremely well-behaved character. Of course, Jingzhi was also a well-behaved child in the past.

"Brother, you always tell me, 'At the beginning of man, nature is good.'" But why can't you meet a good person here? Jing Zhi, who was helping to lay the straw, asked abruptly. This question really made Jingwei defenseless.

Jing Wei looked at his brother's blank eyes, and really didn't know how to answer. Children always love to ask questions, and they are always endless all day long. How many people are bored by this?

However, no matter what his younger brother asks, Jingwei will always answer him extremely seriously, without a trace of perfunctory. He didn't want to smear his brother's blank paper life just because of his words.

Therefore, Jingwei can be said to be extremely cautious, touching Jingzhi's head, and said with a kind smile: "Brother, this world must be full of good people as we used to be. It's just that my brother was unlucky and didn't run into it. Jing Wei smiled, but his smile was full of helplessness.

Jingzhi didn't ask endlessly like other children: "Why didn't you meet it?" Instead, he chose to remain silent and continue to be busy with the work at hand. It seems to be thinking about something.

After a while, a simple double bed was even paved. Jingwei picked up his younger brother who was still in a daze, and said half-jokingly: "Silly brother, what else are you thinking." Hurry up and go to sleep! If you sleep less, you won't grow taller. As he spoke, he hugged his brother on the soft and comfortable side covered with straw.

And Jing Wei, who was tired of himself, couldn't stand it anymore, and lay down next to his younger brother, of course, there was much less straw on this side, and it was hard.

"Brother, is this wound painful? Jing Zhi will rub it for you. Jing Zhi looked at the wound on his brother's body and quickly rubbed it, hoping to relieve his brother's wound. But how can two hands be enough?

Jingzhi looked at the bruises everywhere, his nose was sore, and tears slipped down unconsciously. Jingwei didn't speak, just took his younger brother into his arms, patted his younger brother's back gently, and helped him fall asleep.

Maybe he was really tired, and he fell into the dream fragrance in two clicks, and Jingwei murmured from time to time: "Live!" "I guess it's a dream, right?

But the sky is always not what people want. Outside the dilapidated old temple, there seemed to be someone's secret conversation. I don't know what to do.

"There is a fatherless, motherless, helpless child, who is just six or seven years old. Father-in-law, how do you think this reward is calculated? One of the strong men who had bullied the Jingwei brothers during the day whispered beside a man with a strange yin and yang spirit.

"Arrest people, and the reward will be indispensable to you." The man with the weird yin and yang glanced at the strong man angrily, maybe he was arrested in the palace as a eunuch because of this, naturally he would not have a good face for this kind of person, but some things are involuntarily, and if you want to live, you have to do things.

"Hey! Dolls, you're doing a good job. There's a man from the palace outside who wants to take you to the palace to enjoy your blessings. The strong man stepped forward with a sinister smile on his face and said. And Jingwei, who woke up, vigilantly protected his younger brother behind him, of course Jingwei was not stupid, and he guessed a rough idea when he saw a person dressed as a eunuch walk in.

What could be done?