"In front of Xiao Wu is the bumpy valley of the rocks, and I am optimistic about the car lacquerware, don't fall off the car. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Got it, Uncle Tao."

Xiao Wu took out a bundle of new hemp rope, grabbed two handfuls of hay from the hay and bundled them thinly, and said to a man next to him who didn't tie his hair when his strength was weak: "Zhao Zheng, come over and help me pull the rope." ”

After doing everything, Xiao Wu took out a piece of Hu Biscuit and handed it to Zhao Zheng, and said, "Eat, I know that you are not full for lunch, and your thin belly is not small." ”

Zhao Zheng also grabbed the Hu cake and gnawed it, Xiao Wu watched from the side, and asked with a smile: "Alas, tell me the story of that monkey again, last time he killed Bi Ma Wen, this Jade Emperor can let him go." ”

Knowing that this cake was not given for free, Zhao Zheng drank a sip of water to moisten his throat and said: "Anyway, this Monkey King returned to Huaguo Mountain, and the Jade Emperor was furious and sent 50,000 heavenly soldiers ・・・・・"

"What the hell are you made of, what the hell is this place?"

Zhao Zheng was lying on the hay cart and holding a piece of Xuanyan pattern round jade to look at the sun, but no matter which angle he looked at, it was useless, he was still in place.

"Damn the jade pendant."

Zhao Zheng wanted to fall countless times, but he couldn't get his hands on it, which may be the only thing he brought from his hometown.

Ten days ago, thirty miles northwest of the Jidu of Yan Kingdom, the Zheng family's convoy returned south from Gaoliucheng to purchase goods, and found Zhao Zheng naked in a river valley, only holding this jade pendant in his hand. Tao Yuanxinshan, the caravan's handyman supervisor, took Zhao Zheng to the convoy to take care of him carefully, and after five days, Zhao Zheng woke up quietly, but he had a splitting headache and didn't know where he was.

After listening to Tao Yuan's story of saving himself, Zhao Zheng thanked him, so he stayed in the team and sat in a handyman to repay Tao Yuan for saving his life.

After waking up for five days now, Zhao Zheng finally got rid of the headache, but his longing for his hometown has become stronger and stronger.

"Little cubs, don't be idle and come here to carry the master's car out." There was a commotion in front of the convoy, but it was the carriage of the Zheng family master that fell into the mud pit, and Tao Yuan beckoned everyone to go over and lift the cart.

The cars in the convoy are divided into three kinds, one is a wagon with a siderail to transport forage pottery and lacquerware, the other is a passenger car with a small lid for the leader to sit on, and the last is the luxurious carriage of the Zheng family's master's table, with three horses driving side by side in a wide compartment soft tent.

The owner of the Zheng family should be a woman, although she has never been masked in the five days since she woke up, but from the smell of the luxury car passing away, the car has not gotten out of the pit, Zhao Zheng can be sure.

"At this time, women also paid attention to etiquette and great defense, and the doctrine of Confucianism was actually transmitted to Si." Zhao Zheng and Xiao Wu carried the wheel up in the back, and in this gap, Zhao Zheng secretly glanced into the car, wanting to see the quality of this ancient beauty.

"Whew~"

The heavens seemed to hear Zhao Zheng's heart, and suddenly a gust of evil wind blew, and the curtain on the window was lifted to reveal a slightly frightened face.

Her face is like a beautiful jade, and she is ashamed of thousands of Hong Kong sisters, and her ice muscles are envious of many Internet celebrities.

"Goddess!" Zhao Zheng watched blankly and screamed unconsciously.

The beautiful woman in the car smiled and seemed to throw Zhao Zheng into honey. Suddenly, there was a coquettish shout "Dengtuzi", and when Zhao Zheng resumed Qingming and looked again, the curtains had already been lowered.

"Hard, one, two, the good car is out."

The car squeaked and drove forward, Zhao Zheng smelled the aroma in the air, laughed and followed Xiao Wu back to the back of the line.

Lying on the hay cart, listening to Xiao Wu singing unknown songs, Zhao Zheng's thoughts flew to the sky. It's a strange time, so strange that it's like a chaotic dream.

Zhao Zheng asked the princes and nobles of Taoyuan in this era before, and knew that the king of Yan was Ji Xi, and the prince was Yan Dan. It turned out to be at the end of the Warring States Period, counting the years of King Yan's accession to the throne, Zhao Zheng calculated that the future Qin Shi Huang was only eleven years old now, and he should still be in Handan at this time.

But the reality is cruel, there is no Zhao State in this era, and the Three Jin Dynasty Han Wei Zhao is still a country at this time, although the power of the King of Jin has been hollowed out by the three Qing clans of Han Wei and Zhao, but nominally he is still the king.

Spring and Autumn was still the Warring States, and Zhao Zheng kept thinking from that moment on, but the chaos was more than that. People in this era ate wheat rice balls and drank vegetable leaf porridge, which was obviously the way of eating before the Qin and Han dynasties.

But the riders of the convoy stepped on the stirrups, and Tao Yuan used paper for bookkeeping, which was clearly something that only existed after the Western Han Dynasty, not to mention that Zhao used straw paper to wipe when he was in the toilet.

It's so messy, Zhao Zheng feels that his brain is not filled with brains but paste, maybe it's just a dream, but Zhao Zheng can't wake up.

"Where should I go, Qin State? is still the strongest Zhou royal family now. ”

It is chaotic enough, the Zhou royal family has not declined since King Ping moved eastward, and King Ping himself set off a trend of reform and became the first person to reform.

Although the Qin State has Shang Yang changed the law to strengthen the country and strengthen the army, but now there is a feeling that the rivers are declining, the king of Zhaoxiang died a year ago, and his son An Guojun succeeded to the throne for King Xiaowen, not like the history of the throne for three days and died but faint by the old school of Qin as a puppet, but now it is still dead, the former Luoyang proton alien ascended the throne.

"Forget it, let's get by, who knows if the flood will be monstrous in the future, the first thing is to find out how I got here."

"Thief God, you like me so much, I took the college entrance examination four times, I got a scholarship every time I got a scholarship in college, and I was transferred here when I bought a piece of jade, why did you want to fix me?" Zhao Zheng muttered silently to the west slanting sun, looked at his immature hands, and said: "But there is one thing I still want to thank you, labor and management have returned to the youthful appearance of high school, damn, labor and management are sorry for me if I don't ride a horse this time." ”

The car suddenly bumped and stopped, and Zhao Zheng was caught off guard by hitting his head on the rails.

"What are you doing, Xiao Wu, do you have a driver's license?" Zhao Zheng rubbed his head and raised his head, but saw Xiao Wu pointing ahead with a pale face.

"Oops, there are horse thieves."