Zhang Yu and Liu Zhuo don't practice martial arts every day, whenever they are idle, the children in the village will always find something to do.

For Zhang Yu, who grew up in the city in his previous life, going into the water to fish, climbing trees and picking fruits, digging soil and catching insects, riding bulls, feeding pigs, weeding, everything seems so childish and so fresh.

Playing with children of similar age in the village has allowed the children in the city to experience a different childhood life, there are no cram schools, no mountains of homework, this is the life of children! He liked this life, even if he lived once past the age of twenty.

At night, lie quietly on the grass, looking at the endless sky, the moon and stars are scarce.

"Today's moon is really round" Looking at the bright moon in the sky, he couldn't help but think of his father, his friends, and relatives.

sighed in his heart, "Are you all okay, I'm fine now, don't worry about me." He sighed again, his eyes full of nostalgia, looked at the moon, and pinned his thoughts on her, as if in this way he could convey his thoughts to the right person.

He closed his eyes, letting the moonlight and starlight shine on him, and letting the evening breeze dance beside him. Feeling the breath of nature, a little sleepy.

"Yuzi, auntie is looking for you, let you go home quickly and wash up and rest." Liu Zhuo's voice came from his ears, and he suddenly felt sleepy.

"Got it, I'll go back"

With that, he stood up, swept the dust and weeds off his back, and trotted all the way back to the house.

"Mother, I'm back"

"Come back, look at the dirt on your body, wash it quickly, the water is already boiled."

"Okay mother, but can you avoid it... As for the bath, the dignity of a twenty-year-old young man is there, and naturally he will not ask his mother to help wash it. Well, although it is useless to resist before the age of six.

"This kid, I don't know about that? Don't dislike your mother. The woman pretended to complain.

"What's the matter, my mother thinks too much" said while pushing the woman out of the door, "Whew, it's finally done, take a bath"

Protecting the last dignity of being a man, Zhang Yu took a beautiful bath to wash away the filth on his body and the fatigue of the day.

After taking a bath, I became sleepy, and I fell on the bed, not covered by the quilt, and fell into a deep sleep.

In his sleep, he dreamed of a 21st century home, with a TV, a computer, and a playground, but also homework, tutoring, and exams. He dreamed of his current home, without a father or former friends, but with children in the village and a mother, and he was very sad, nostalgic, and satisfied.

"I want to go online, don't take exams" Zhang Yu's dream words made the woman very confused, "Go online? Examination? What is it? Hey, why are you kicking the quilt again?"

Helped Zhang Yu cover the quilt, looked at him with a doting face, the moonlight hit the bed through the window, looked at the moon outside the window, and sighed

"Husband, Yu'er is already so old, he is very sensible, have you seen it? We're doing well, don't worry about us, Jun, how are we doing? ”

There was no response, only the crickets chirping sparsely outside the house, which seemed unusually quiet. The woman fell asleep, and she was sad, and missed, but also satisfied.

One night

A new day

The rooster cries to evoke the sun, the people to call, the small village to call.

"Hurry up, hurry, can't catch up"

Before he got up for long, Zhang Yu was pulled out by Liu Zhuo, saying that the old village chief under the old tree was actually going to tell a new story.

It was a surprise that it attracted all the children of the village, even a few farmers and hunters who put down their work and came to rest, and a few women who knitted straw sandals gathered under the trees. Even our brother Hua sat on a branch with a dog's tail in his mouth, dangling his legs, waiting for the old man to speak.

A white-haired old man sat under a tree, his eyebrows and beard were longer than Zhang Yu's, and the wrinkles on his face indicated his age, and the habit of brushing his beard with his hands from time to time was like a Taoist leader. When Zhang Yu saw him for the first time, he suspected that he had crossed into the Heaven and Dragon Slayer, this is a living Taiji Zhang Sanfeng.

The old man is very kind, and his voice is like the old grandfather of the house next door, in fact, he is also the grandfather of the whole village, the person with the highest seniority, the person with high morality.

"Let one go, let one go, let one go" Liu Zhuo dragged Zhang Yu and squeezed from the outermost circle to the innermost circle, Zhang Yu also said that he was helpless, but the people in the village didn't care much.

"This story is true, it just happened" The old man spoke, brushing his beard again, uh, it's habit.

"The world has not been peaceful in recent years"

In a word, the whole village was fried, Zhang Yu was a little stunned, and Brother Hua, who was sitting on the tree, heard this, his hands trembled slightly.

"There are three brothers in Julu County, the eldest is named Zhang Jiao, the second is called Zhang Bao, and the third is called Zhang Liang. All three of them are quite capable and willing to help the common people. ”

Zhang Yu was stunned, completely stunned, "Zhang Jiao, it turns out that I have traveled to the Three Kingdoms?!! But what time is it now?"

Zhang Yu's brain is very chaotic, and before he doesn't know what era he has traveled to, the last thing he wants is to travel to a troubled era such as the Three Kingdoms, because the troubled times are wars, and wars will kill people. Although I usually like to read Three Kingdoms novels and play Three Kingdoms games, I am a fan of the Three Kingdoms, but I don't want to come to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Of course, he would not know that he had traveled to the troubled times of the Three Kingdoms, because how peaceful this small village was, it was simply the opposite of the troubled times of war.

Zhang Yu pondered, and the old man continued

"Zhang Jiao knew how to heal, treated the poor, and never asked for money, so the poor supported him.

He knew that the peasants were oppressed by the landlords and tormented by natural disasters, and how much he longed for a peaceful world where they could live in peace and happiness. ”

"Then this Zhang Jiao is still a great good man," someone in the crowd said. He is a good person, but he provoked the troubled times, Zhang Yu thought so in his heart, and while thinking, he sorted out the knowledge about the Three Kingdoms era at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

"He decided to use religion to organize the masses, founded a sect called Taiping Dao, and accepted some disciples to preach with him." The old man was not interrupted.

"There are more and more people who believe in Taiping Dao. Zhang Jiao also sent his brothers Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang and his disciples to travel around the country, healing the sick and preaching at the same time. It took about ten years for the Taiping Road to spread throughout the country. Whether the common people believe or not, there is no one who does not know the way of peace. The number of believers everywhere grew to hundreds of thousands... ”

"But how did we not know?" Someone in the village asked

"Because we are at the foot of the Imperial City"

Imperial!! The imperial city of the Eastern Han Dynasty was... Luoyang. Shocked, my mind is blank outside Luoyang City now, and I don't know what year it is, Luoyang in history is not a good place.

Zhang Yu didn't have the heart to listen anymore, and told Liu Zhuo that his stomach was uncomfortable, so he left early.

The old man was still telling new stories, Liu Zhuo listened, the villagers listened, Brother Hua listened, it seemed that the ancient tree was also listening, but Zhang Yu didn't listen.

When I returned home in a daze, I was thinking about how to protect myself, my mother and the people around me along the way

"Mother, I'm back"

The woman didn't listen to the story, and she had to prepare lunch for the child.

"Why did you come back so early, isn't the story good, why is your face so bad, and you're sick?" She cares about him because he is all she has.

"I'm fine, mother." Zhang Yu smiled, "Mother, let me ask you something, what year is it?" ”

What year? The woman thought in her mind, the child is more than seven years old this year, born seven years ago is Guanghe five years, changed his life is Guanghe seven years, the first year of Zhongping, and now it is the sixth year of Zhongping.

"It's probably the sixth year of Zhongping."

In the sixth year of Zhongping, after thinking about it, he came to a bad conclusion, in 198 AD, Dong Zhuo's rebellion! It won't be so evil, Dong Zhuo's rebellion, Luoyang。。。。。。 Zhang Yu was stupid.

The woman was very worried about what was wrong with the child today, so she took a bowl of water and wanted to give the child a drink, and then asked slowly.

"Mother, do you know the yellow scarf?" Suddenly, Zhang Yukai asked.

With a clang, the bowl shattered, and the water flowed to the ground... The woman was stunned and distraught.