"Movies? Thirteenth Young Master, what is a movie? Are you ...... Was his head broken by that Wanziliang boy? The black-faced young man smiled innocently, obviously a little afraid of Guo Shisan.

"Beaten?" Guo Shisan let out a long sigh, closed his eyes gently, tried to think of the words of the black-faced young man in his mind, and said secretly in his heart: "His grandmother's, Wan Ziliang, that kid dares to beat me?" But I don't know Wan Ziliang either! Have I come to antiquity? Not so exaggerated, right? Who is this black-faced kid in front of you? How come there has never been this person in my memory? Why is he afraid of me? ”

Guo 13 tried to ask, "What year is it now?" "I touched my head, and it did hurt a little. It seems that this black-faced young man said that it is very likely that he was beaten, but he doesn't know what the kid named Wan Ziliang who beat him is.

"What? Thirteenth Young Master, have you even forgotten this? This year is the fifteenth day of July in the first year of the founding of the first year, and there is still a month left, which is the time for you to go to the Juxian Hall to apply. The black-faced young man quickly put away the futon that Guo Shisan had slept on, and muttered in the middle: "I'm afraid that when you are elected as the Duke of Maocai by Juxian Hall, you will also forget me!" ”

"The first year of the founding of the first century?" Guo Shisan muttered in his mouth, but he secretly pondered in his heart: "The first year of the founding of the Yuan Dynasty, which year is this?" Judging by the outfit of this black-faced young man, it seems that I have indeed returned to ancient times. Thinking of this, I secretly hated that I didn't learn history from my master in Lelin Temple, otherwise there would be no such embarrassment.

When Guo Shisan turned his head again, he saw that the black-faced young man was looking at him with wide eyes.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong? Guo Shisan looked at the strange eyes of the black-faced young man, touched his face, and said secretly in his heart: "Is it so difficult that Lao Tzu borrowed the corpse to return his soul?" Either it's rebirth, there's no way to really cross over, right? ”

Walking to the bronze mirror on the side, Guo Shisan picked up the bronze mirror on the table and looked at himself carefully.

The person in the mirror had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and in addition to his face was a little yellow, there were bruises and purple scars on his forehead, and there were suddenly two red and big purple bags on the top of his head.

Guo Shisan looked at himself in the bronze mirror and muttered, "Grandma, why did Lao Tzu break his face into such a bear, so how can I go out to meet people?" Boy surnamed Wan, you wait. ”

Guo 13 began to worry about his handsome and free appearance.

"Thirteenth Young Master, are you really...... Today is the first year of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, and the Holy Lord set this year as the first year of the founding of the Yuan Dynasty. The black-faced young man picked up an apple on the table and handed it to Guo Shisan.

"Emperor Wu of Han? Could it be that the Han Dynasty also had a Guo 13? Guo 13 took the apple handed by the black-faced young man, took a big bite, and said secretly in his heart: "I didn't expect Lao Tzu to really travel back to ancient times." It's just that Lao Tzu doesn't know anything about history, and he doesn't have any eyes before and after. It seems that I still have to be my own Han Dynasty gangster. Thinking of this, I laughed.

"Thirteenth Young Master, what are you laughing at?" The black-faced young man obviously didn't know why Guo Shisan was laughing.

"Nothing, brother, I don't know what your name is? You can follow me in the future! By the way, what's my last name? Guo 13 patted the black-faced young man on the shoulder.

"This ...... You...... Thirteenth Young Master, you ...... Your surname is Guo ...... Could it be that you ......" The black-faced young man's mouth opened like an "O" shape, and it took a long time to recover, swallowing and spitting: "Thirteenth young master, I'm Liu Ling!" It's your scholar Liu Ling. Why, you really don't know what your last name is? Did you really forget about me? ”

"Liu Ling? Liu Ling! Okay, I remember your name now. Guo Shisan was taken aback, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him was called Liu Ling. looked at the Liu Ling in front of him again, and secretly rejoiced in his heart: "My scholar, is it really the great poet Liu Ling in ancient times?" After thinking about it for a while, I felt that something was wrong, and said in my heart: "The ancient poet Liu Ling should be from the Tang Dynasty or the Song Dynasty, and only in the Tang and Song dynasties poetry was at its peak. ”

In fact, Guo Shisan really didn't know that the poet Liu Ling lived in the Wei and Jin dynasties. And this Liu Ling is not despising Liu Ling.

"Hahaha, the thirteenth young master can just call me Xiaoling. Okay, I won't disturb the Thirteenth Young Master to rest, tomorrow we will go to the old master Zhang of the Juxian Hall to listen to the lecture! Thirteenth Young Master, I'll go first. ”

When Liu Ling heard Guo Shisan's answer, he left happily, and said secretly in his heart: "It seems that the thirteenth young master has completely forgotten about the beating, if this is the case, this is really a good thing." ”

After Liu Ling left, Guo 13 lay on the bed and began to plan his life, but he didn't expect that there was a person named Guo 13 in the Han Dynasty, and what he didn't expect was that as soon as he came to the Han Dynasty, there were still people who knew him, which was ridiculous.

Turning his body slightly, Guo Shisan only felt a slight pain in his body, and secretly said in his heart: "It may be that this inexplicable crossing is a little out of strength." Then he closed his eyes and exercised, and ran his true qi for a week, and soon felt that his body was much more relaxed, and the dark wounds on his body that were painful were no longer painful, and he secretly said in his heart: "It is said that the ancients can fight well, I don't know if they are stronger or weaker than me Guo Shisanlai?" It seems that tomorrow we should find someone to compete with. ”

The next morning, Liu Ling sent a set of clean green cloth linen clothes early to help Guo 13 take care of it carefully, and then took a square scarf and made a hat to cover Guo 13's short hair.

According to Liu Ling, now he has to take Guo 13 to Master Zhang's Juxian Hall to listen to the lecture.

Guo Shisan looked at his strange dress, moved his body, took a deep breath, and followed Liu Ling out of the house.

A new day has begun, what kind of bloody storm will the arrival of this C City gangster bring to the Han Dynasty, and how will Guo 13 write an immortal biography in the Han Dynasty?

……

Juxiantang is located in the downtown area of Gaoling County, but it is surrounded by a whole bamboo forest, which looks much more elegant.

Guo Shisan accosted Liu Ling without a word along the way, just wanted to slowly understand some of the situation of the Han Dynasty, who would have thought that the Liu Ling in front of him knew nothing except knowing how to help Guo Shisan carry books and things.

"With a big head and a thick neck, it seems that he can only be a burdenman!" Guo Shisan felt very depressed, but when he looked closely, most of the people who went to the Juxian Hall were a person dressed as a Confucian scholar, with a scholar, and each scholar carried a box full of bamboo slips on his back.

"It seems that reading in this era is still a hard work, I don't know if Cai Lun's kid was born?" Guo Shisan secretly pondered, estimating that those bamboo slips might cost hundreds of catties, and it seemed that he should really hire a scholar.

From Liu Ling's conversation, Guo Shisan knew that this was Gaoling County, Yangzhou, in the south of the Yangtze River, and he was a Guo family in the countryside of Gaoling County.

"Isn't this similar to a modern school?" Guo 13 smiled slightly.

"School? What is a school? Liu Ling had obviously never heard of the modern term "school".

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" At this moment, there were several roars from behind, and Liu Ling pulled Guo 13 aside.

When Guo 13 looked carefully, he saw three strong men walking over surrounded by a tall young man in a purple brocade robe.

"Hey, hey!" The tall young man burst into laughter and walked over to Guo Shisan.

"How's it going, boy? It seems that you were really lucky not to be beaten to death yesterday! But your kid's physical recovery ability is really strong, so soon? The purple-clothed young man couldn't believe his eyes and circled around Guo 13 a few times.

"Wan Ziliang?" Guo Shisan asked with some suspicion.

"Hahaha, it looks like it really broke your kid's head. You don't even know your young master? Who let you break this young master's clothes yesterday, by the way, I must let you compensate me for twenty taels of silver for my clothes today. The young man in purple laughed proudly, and the three strong men behind him also laughed wildly.