Xiang Cheng is helpless, the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty was an era when celebrities were everywhere and there were many fierce generals. I happened to run into one and let him run away.

Could it be that he is not domineering enough to leak?

Looking at these two carriages again, there are only some scattered goods on them, but there is a lot of gold and silver. Xiang Cheng rummaged through the carriage and found a few clothes but none of them fit, and he didn't know how to wear them. In desperation, Xiang Cheng picked up a few casually. He casually packed up a little yellow and white things, shook his head, and continued to walk towards Gangneung.

"Brother Yu, how do you wear these clothes?"

Although the costumes of the late Han Dynasty were slightly different from those of the late Qin Dynasty, they did not change much. Xiang Cheng took it for granted and asked how to wear Xiang Ji's clothes.

Who is the item? Xiang Ji is the overlord of Western Chu! How could he ...... such a trivial matter as dressing Usually someone else serves him to change his clothes. However, Xiang Cheng wants to ask him how to wear armor, then there may be no one more professional than Xiang Ji.

Xiang Ji didn't answer, and the scene was very embarrassing for a while, but Xiang Cheng reacted immediately. I have to say, all evil feudalism!

Xiang Cheng studied the way to wear clothes by himself as he walked. After some hard work, Xiang Cheng now looks like a zongzi. However, at least it is no longer the "bandit" or "gentleman frank" appearance before.

"Brother Xiang Cheng, if you take this gold, silver and clothes, you will be a thief." Xiang Ji seems to have some opinions on Xiang Cheng's approach.

Xiang Ji is not familiar with the current body, this is not Xiang Ji's body. Otherwise, Xiang Cheng dared to do this, and it is estimated that Xiang Cheng would be so angry that he could jump up.

However, this body is not far behind the overlord of Western Chu.

"Brother Yu, you don't plan to let me wear this wolf skin back to the city, do you? That smell is a bit ......."

Compared with the smelly wolf skin, Xiang Cheng still prefers cotton and linen and silk.

This time and again, it was not early. When Xiang Cheng arrived at the city, the city gate was already closed.

Jiangling was an important place in Jingzhou at that time, and Xiangyang, the capital of Jingzhou, was in the north, and Xiangyang and Jiangling faced each other across the river. Then go north is Xinye, and to the south you can reach the four counties of Jiaozhou, Lingling, Changsha, Guiyang, Wuling. That is, the four easiest battles Liu Bei fought in his life. To the east, you can reach Chaisang, and to the west is the White Emperor handed over by Jingyi.

Xiang Cheng is sad...... Such an important place is naturally heavily guarded by heavy walls. Xiang Cheng didn't want to climb over the wall into the city, not to mention how to climb the thirty or fifty-meter-high city wall. As for the set of equipment on his body, he can get into gear when he takes a big step... Forget about it.

Outside the city, to the east, there is a village less than three miles away. There are quite a lot of people in this village. Hundreds of houses, scattered all over the land in no regular way. Further east of the house is an acre of paddy fields.

Now is the time of summer and autumn communication, and it is the time for Tian Jiahan to return to the village. The men carried hoes and wiped the sweat on their faces casually with their cuffs. Regardless of the muddy water on his legs and feet, his face was full of happy expressions.

The autumn harvest is coming soon.

The village is small, but it is very popular.

Xiang Chengle strode forward and stopped a man who had just finished plowing the field: "Brother, is there a tailor in this village?" ”

The farmer who was stopped looked thirty or forty years old, and at first the great sweat stopped himself and startled himself. Look at this man, although he is burly, his face is no more than a half-grown child. Look at Xiang Cheng's nondescript clothes again, plus Xiang Cheng's questioning. The farmer reacted.

The child may not have been dressed properly.

"My mother-in-law can do some needlework, strong man, are you going to make clothes?" The farmer asked.

"Exactly, I wonder if my eldest brother can ask my sister-in-law to help me do it?" Xiang Cheng hurriedly replied, and handed out a piece of broken gold that had just been taken from the carriage.

The farmer was also happy, and led Xiang Chengcheng to his house: "Baby, change the clothes of this strong man." ”

Xiang Cheng is now sitting shirtless in the small courtyard of Sun Gouyu's house, waiting for clothes while taking advantage of the coolness. Sun Gou is the name of the farmer just now.

It doesn't take much effort to make clothes, and using these "fragmentary pendants" on Xiang Cheng's body to change them, it is naturally very fast. After an hour, the clothes were finished.

"Strongman Xiang, your clothes." The dog handed the clothes to Xiang Cheng and helped him put them on, not too big or too small, just fitting.

"Uh...... Xiang Zhuangshi, there is something I still think you should be reminded. After helping Xiang Cheng get dressed, Gou Yu said cautiously.

"Brother Sun has something to say." Xiang Cheng was wearing new clothes and new pants, and said while moving his hands and feet.

This dress is really not bad, except for the ugly color, at least it won't strangle some indescribable positions.

"You are away from home, but don't meet people and say that you are a descendant of Xiang's nationality......" Sun Gouyu said cautiously.

After all, just now, Xiang Cheng confidently introduced his life experience to himself.

"None of the people with the last name are good people. This... This is what the official said, not what I said. I think Brother Xiang, you're good... Pretty good. Gou Yu continued, looking at Xiang Cheng's gradually ugly face and hurriedly changed his words.

Although Gou Yu is a farmer, he also knows that Gaozu and King Chu fought for the world back then. Only then did he cautiously remind Xiang Cheng, after all, Xiang Cheng looked the same age as his son.

Xiang Cheng's face was ugly, not because of Gouyu's rhetoric, but because he felt that he had been cheated by Xiang Ji. And I'm not a stupid person, why didn't I think of this?

"Thank you for the reminder." Xiang Cheng hurriedly hugged his fist at the dog.

Headache...

Because Xiang Ji's voice exploded in his head again.

"Liu Ji'er! It's too much of a deception! ”

"Liu Ji Pifu! Lonely will dig your ancestral grave! ”

Xiang Cheng is sad...... Why isn't there a button to block shouting......

The sky slowly deepened, and the dog was left with two huts and a small courtyard. Xiang Cheng was embarrassed to disturb the master's family here again, after all, there were seven people crowded into these two huts.

The inhabitants of the village returned to the village one after another, either from the fields or by the road.

Xiang Cheng stood at the entrance of the village, trying his luck to see if anyone could stay overnight.

At this time, I don't know whether to praise Xiang Cheng for being too lucky or too unlucky, and after standing at the entrance of the village for a while, he really let Xiang Cheng meet an acquaintance.

This acquaintance is none other than the old man who sells Hu cakes today.

The old man was followed by more than a dozen young people, and now these dozen people and Xiang Cheng were looking at each other from afar.

"Little thief! There are really friends from afar! The old man was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

Don't say that this old man is quite educated.

Xiang Cheng scratched his head and grinned: "It's really a coincidence, uncle, do you live here?" ”

"You little thief, don't get close to me, return my flag."

After all, Xiang Cheng hurriedly touched his body, and found that the flag didn't seem to know where he threw it...

"Hey... Hehe, uncle, your flag, I accidentally lost it. ”

The world is so big, Xiang Chengzhen didn't expect such a coincidence. I just grabbed someone else's flag in the morning, and I can meet it again in the evening. Looking at the old man who sold Hu Cakes, looking at himself menacingly, Xiang Cheng couldn't help but panic.

Xiang Cheng is a modern person after all, although he has crossed twice, but he has not been able to count a day until now. Although this is less than a day to experience the ups and downs of life, some deep-rooted concepts have not changed much.

For example, respect the old and love the young.

This old man has a white beard, and according to the eyes of modern people, he is at least seventy or eighty years old. However, this is because of the average life expectancy at the end of the Han Dynasty, and this old man was actually only forty or fifty years old at most.

"Brother Xiang Cheng, be careful!" Xiang Ji's voice remembered in Xiang Cheng's mind.

Xiang Cheng couldn't react at all, after all, where did Xiang Cheng experience these things, since he beat his mother's womb for more than 20 years, Xiang Cheng has never even fought.

Xiang Cheng didn't move, and a wooden stick smashed on top of Xiang Cheng's head. The sticks were about a foot long, and the mouth of the bowl was thick, and it seemed that they should have been used to make beams for these mud houses.

With a "click", the wooden stick that hit the top of Xiang Cheng's head broke at the waist. You can see how hard the man wielding the stick used.

A smear of blood slowly flowed down the top of his head, but Xiang Cheng seemed to be unconscious: "Uncle, is this possible?" Saying that, Xiang Cheng grinned, and this smile was like a devil in the eyes of the dozen or so people opposite.

These dozen young men took a step back together, and the old man hurriedly said, "You... You... You, you wait for me! After saying that, he turned his head and took everyone to leave.

Xiang Cheng scratched his head, people in this era are really a little inexplicable.

Why is my head so itchy, and a little stinging.

Spread out the palm of your hand and look at it, a hand of blood...

"! You're so ruthless! Xiang Cheng shouted, shook off his steps and chased after him.

When the old man heard the scream, he turned his head and looked, this picture will never be forgotten!

Xiang Cheng was like an angry boar, his feet on the ground and the dust he threw was as tall as a man. The blood on his face drew a terrifying outline on his face, and his eyes were full of rage.

"Ahh Kill! "Murder!" The young man's legs and feet were still fast, and he scattered and ran away shouting.

The old man sat on the ground in fright: "You... You... You, don't come here! I can be a relative of Ma Yuanyi, the marshal of Taiping Daoqu! ”

Xiang Cheng doesn't care whose relative you are, you are a relative of the Heavenly King. I broke all the heads with a disagreement, do you think my Xiang Cheng is easy to bully?

Forehead... Xiang Cheng is indeed a bit easy to bully, running too fast and having too strong physical fitness. Xiang Cheng couldn't stop the car, so he was thrown by the old man who fell to the ground, and fell a dog to eat.

The helpless emotions of "......" Xiang Ji permeated the minds of the two.

Xiang Cheng also felt quite embarrassed, and hurriedly got up: "You old man, why did you make someone beat me!?" ”

shouted a few times, but the old man did not react. This old man was kicked and fainted by Xiang Cheng just now. Xiang Cheng cautiously walked over and sniffed, fortunately, the person was still alive.

"Why did 'touching porcelain' become popular in the late Eastern Han Dynasty?" Xiang Cheng picked up the old man and walked towards the village.

"What is 'touching porcelain'?" The Curious Baby Item is online again.