To be honest, when Liu Chan knelt in front of Mrs. Gan's tablet, there was a contradictory feeling that was both sad and embarrassing. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

What he had to admit was that as he further excavated the memories contained in this body, his emotions began to change somewhat inexplicably but reasonably.

For example, the kind of arrogance that he didn't have in his previous life.

For example, at this moment, the complex psychology when facing the tablet of Mrs. Gan.

"Maybe no one in this world knows the existence of souls better than me, but I can learn from your merits and absorb your knowledge, but you can't touch my soul."

Liu Chan whispered silently, there was no one around, this was the first time he had said such words that might reveal his identity since he came to this world.

Although he knew that there was a word called "the wall has ears", the strong feeling that erupted in his heart at this moment made him have to send it.

It turns out that there is a saying on the Internet that 99% of the people who cross over die in a short time, and the remaining 1% become crazy.

Although it was a joke, when the facts really happened to him, Liu Chan knew that he was lucky not to become the ninety-nine, but the social outlook and values, as well as the contradictions and conflicts of memory, have made him look like he is talking and laughing, but in fact, his heart is already on the precipice of collapse.

It's like a powder keg. The long-lost care that I just felt from the old housekeeper Ding Xun was the spark that ignited the lead; And now, this contradiction of memory and emotion has blown up a gust of wind, burning out this lead in an instant.

At this time, he was still able to stay calm, not delirious, and said some nonsense, which was already amazing.

"Smack!"

Just when his face was already showing pain, the spiritual position of Mrs. Gan in front of him seemed to be unstable, and she fell, almost falling to the ground and breaking in half.

This sudden sound made his originally chaotic spirit instantly condense, and he subconsciously glanced around, and found that the window on one side was not closed tightly, and was blown open by the wind blowing outside the house, and coincidentally knocked down the tablet enshrined in the center.

Seeing this scene, Liu Chan stood up silently, lifted up the fallen spiritual seat, and placed it in the center safely, then closed the window lightly, walked to the middle and knelt down again.

"Why bother so much, speaking of which, I have also encroached on other people's bodies and enjoyed other people's wealth.

I, as long as it's still me, it's enough. ”

He solemnly kowtowed a few times, then stood up and walked out without looking back.

The fate of the past life, the memory of the present life, at the gate of the Lingtai in this partial hall, has drawn a clear line from now on.

When Liu Chan appeared in front of the old housekeeper again, his face had returned to his normal demeanor.

"Young master, see you Zhang, the daughter of the Marquis of Xinting." The old butler's voice was still so meticulous and extremely dedicated.

Xintinghou, isn't that Zhang Fei? Zhang Fei's daughter came to see me?

Liu Chan was stunned when he heard this, if his memory is correct, he has no intersection with his original, then why did the other party run to the door of my mansion at night? According to the normal process, it should be daytime.

Despite his doubts, he walked quickly to the main hall and asked the old butler to bring him over.

Not long after he arrived in the main hall, he heard some female voices outside.

"The voice?!" Liu Chan's eyes widened suddenly, and the thoughts in his mind began to turn back rapidly.

Before he could decide, the owner of the voice stepped into the door of the main hall under the leadership of the old butler Ding Xun.

Liu Chan looked at it, this person's face was the woman who rode a horse in the market before!

By now, he finally understood where that vague sense of familiarity came from. In my memory, Liu Chan and this Zhang Fei's young daughter had only met sporadically a few times, and it was a long time ago, and the image had long been blurred.

"Young master, old ...... The old slave retired. After bringing people in, Ding Xun bowed and retired, and just after the title was exported, he remembered what the young master said before, but the long-term habit has made him unable to change his mouth in a short time, "It's good that the young master understands his mind, but since ancient times, he has been humble and indispensable, and the young master treats me as an old man, but we can't be pampered and arrogant......"

Putting aside the emotion of the old housekeeper Ding Xun for the time being, Liu Chan, who was facing Zhang Fei's daughter at this time, the unnaturalness and embarrassment in his expression were clearly visible.

Can it not be embarrassing? This was met by two acquaintances on the road, one of whom accurately called out the name of the other, while the other couldn't remember who the other was.

This is very rude.

"Hehe, my brother doesn't have to be overwhelmed, my little sister also went back to hear my mother's story and learned that she had collided with my brother, and now I'm not in a hurry to make amends, isn't it?" Looking at the other party's smiling eyes, the expression on Liu Chan's face eased up. Zhang Fei and his cheap father are brothers of the opposite sex, and it is reasonable for his daughter to call himself brother, although it seems that the two are about the same age, but in fact, as long as the difference is not too big, the other party can only call him brother, after all, the seniority is there.

"Sister Man, it turned out to be you, I told Steward Ding before that the graceful woman on the street today is a bit like you." When Liu Chan said this, his face was not red or panting, as if he was really out of breath.

This Zhang Fei's daughter is named Zhang Man, but Zhang Fei's eldest daughter. Seeing its Liu Chancai vaguely remembered the original reading of an introduction about Zhang Fei, saying that it is not actually a swallow jaw tiger whiskers, leopard head and eyes of the big man, according to the unearthed cultural relics, more likely to be a face like jade, the beautiful man with a flying spirit, in history it is also a small celebrity, a calligraphy pen is also extremely exquisite, and its book "Eight Mengmo Cliffs" is also widely known in later generations.

Now it seems that these should be true, and it can be seen from Zhang Man's delicate face that Zhang Fei's appearance will not be much worse.

At this time, Liu Chan understood why Zhang Man didn't let him help him at that time, the chastity of his daughter's family was one thing, and more importantly, this woman was rumored to be extremely strong and rarely favored, otherwise her maid would not have seen her master fall to the ground and would not have helped.

"Hmm...... It seems that not only has he inherited the appearance of his parents, but he has also inherited a lot of temper......"

It happened that the dining room had already finished preparing food at this time, and at the invitation of Liu Chan, Zhang Man followed him to participate in this family banquet with only two people.

During the Three Kingdoms period, formal feasts consisted of a small table per person on which food was placed. Liu Chan shook his head again and again when he saw it, this was already deserted, and in this way, it would be even more out of the atmosphere.

It would be awkward for him to behave like this as a modern person who is accustomed to the big round table and everyone laughing together. It seems that I need to develop the culture on the table in this era.

"Uncle Ding, you go and instruct, bring me two cases, put them together, and then come over to eat together, today, let's have a real family banquet!"