NO.1 The son-in-law of the Pang family, the elder brother of Pang Tong.
"Erniang, Pang Gongzi has been asleep for two hours, if Mr. Pang knows that Gongzi is injured, will he drive us away......"
The young woman's voice trembled slightly, ringing in Pang Min's ears, and the bursts of pain like pins and needles in his head made him frown, beads of sweat the size of beans slipped down from the corners of his forehead, and Pang Min opened his eyes slightly.
"Wake up! Wake up! Little Pang Gongzi, you have finally woken up! β
The delicate face of the flower made Pang Min slightly stunned, the girl was about fifteen or sixteen years old, her hair was white in a pale yellow cloth skirt, and the faint fragrance on her body penetrated into Pang Min's nose, and Pang Min's tangled brows gradually stretched a lot.
"Where is this? Who are you? Pang Min also wanted to confirm the girl's identity, the pinprick pain in his mind suddenly attacked, only to feel that it was dark in front of him, Pang Min fainted again, the moment of dizziness, Pang Min's eyes swept over the girl's makeup, and muttered inarticulately, "Damn, ancient costumes......"
I only felt that my consciousness had left my body far away, Pang Min found that a lot of memories that did not belong to him poured into his mind like a tide, and after I don't know how long, Pang Min opened his eyes again, the sky had darkened slightly, and the girl in the pale yellow cloth skirt was lying on the head of the bed, as if she had been sleeping for a long time.
Moved his body slightly, there was no abnormal feeling, except for some faint pain in his head, Pang Min sighed, as if he had accepted the reality in front of him.
Han Jian'an five years, outside Xiangyang, Pangjiazhuang......
Although it was the first time for Pang Min to cross, Pang Min quickly accepted his new identity in this era, the original owner of this body was called Pang Shanmin, the son-in-law of the Pang family of the Xiangyang clan, for a modern person who has a little knowledge of history, Pang Min is no stranger to the Pang family.
Father Pang Degong, Jing Xiang Confucian, is also the dean of Xiangyang Academy, the younger brother Pang Tong, the legendary Mr. Feng Xiao.
This kind of life experience Pang Min is already very satisfied, compared to those passers-by A and Xiao Bing B in the novel, today's identity can also be said to be unspeakably expensive.
Who is this beautiful little girl lying on the head of the bed?
Pang Min frowned, thought for a while, and recalled the memories that belonged to Pang Shanmin in his mind, Pang Min smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Little Ling'er ......"
Pang Shanmin stretched out his hand and gently touched the little girl's head, and the little girl immediately stood up like a frightened little rabbit, and her face with slight tears immediately smiled like a flower after glancing at Pang Shanmin.
"You finally woke up, Erniang was just about to go to see Mr. Pang and tell him about your injury......
"Tell you Erniang, you don't have to go, it's just a stick from you, it's no big deal."
Pang Shanmin shook his head with a smile, sat up from the bed, picked up the cyan shirt beside him, and skillfully put it on his body.
It seems that the instinct of life has also been inherited.
Although he still feels a little weird in his heart, it is undoubtedly a good thing for Pang Shanmin to be able to quickly adapt to the life of the ancients, and now his identity has changed from an ordinary high school history teacher to the eldest son of the Pang family in Xiangyang, which is also a fact that Pang Min has to accept.
From now on, I will be a Pang Shanmin.
Pang Min smiled slightly and got out of bed.
Xiao Ling'er immediately stretched out her hand to hug him, Pang Shanmin waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'm not as delicate as you think." β
"Xiao Pang Gongzi is still angry?"
Xiao Ling'er looked a little aggrieved, Pang Shanmin shook his head, and grinned: "It's none of your business, you were also injured by mistake in the afternoon, if you want to blame, it's just that Cai surnamed Xuan, who doesn't know whether to live or die to harass you." β
After Pang Shanmin finished speaking, he glanced at the surrounding furnishings, although Xiao Ling'er's mother and daughter have migrated to Pangjiazhuang for a while, but Pang Shanmin is still the first time to enter the family's house, after Dong Zhuo's chaos, the heroes are divided, orphans and widows like Xiao Ling'er's family, it is not easy to survive the war, although the mother and daughter have now arrived in Pangjiazhuang, and the cheap father who has not yet met has also generously taken them in, but Pang Shanmin, who is familiar with the historical trajectory, does not think, The mother and daughter duo will live carefree in the land of Jingxiang for too long.
Ling'er's family is not wealthy, as far as Pang Shanmin knows, two years ago, when the family came to Pangjiazhuang, he had just reached the crown, and there was not much difference from the ordinary homeless people who moved to Jingxiang...... Pang Shanmin clearly remembered that after his father saw her for the first time, he immediately spoke out to keep them.
It wasn't until the second daughter had arranged accommodation that Pang Degong's eyes fluctuated slightly, and he sighed and said, "In this woman's eyes, there is already a will to die. β
The chaotic memory is just a flash, Pang Shanmin pushed open the bedroom door, in the small hall, a faint smell of fireworks attracted Pang Shanmin's attention, on the long table in the center of the small hall, there was a dark red spirit card, Pang Shanmin just glanced at the spirit card, and he couldn't move his steps anymore.
"Mr. Xiao Pang, that's Daddy's spiritual seat."
After Xiao Ling'er finished speaking, she found that Pang Shanmin had never heard of it, and just stared at the spirit card stupidly and stood stupidly, Pang Shanmin trembled slightly, took a few deep breaths, and calmed down the agitated mood in his chest.
"The Deceased Husband Wenhou Lu ......"
Xiao Zhanpang Shanmin can still recognize it, but in the entire Three Kingdoms era, the person who is called Wenhou seems to be the only man who is like the legendary god of war.
"This spirit card belongs to your father?"
Pang Shanmin's voice trembled.
"Yes." Xiao Ling'er nodded, recalling the bits and pieces of those years, Xiao Ling'er sighed and said, "I can't remember my father's affairs clearly...... I can't even remember what my father looked like......"
"Mr. Xiao Pang, are you awake?"
A soft voice in the side room came from behind Pang Shanmin, the woman with a light veil covered her face walked out of the room, still holding the clothes that were being sewn in her hand, after seeing Pang Shanmin, the woman bowed slightly and said to Pang Shanmin: "For the afternoon's matter, please forgive Ling'er." β
"Erniang! Mr. Pang is not angry with me! After Xiao Ling'er finished speaking, she pouted and said, "Besides, if Mr. Xiao Pang hadn't suddenly rushed out, I would have beaten all those guys away a long time ago!" β
The conversation between the two didn't seem to get into Pang Shanmin's ears at all, Pang Shanmin looked at the woman in front of him blankly, and after a while, Pang Shanmin suddenly smiled, and there was a hint of bright color in his eyes.
"Are youβDiao?"
"What is Diao Chan? Erniang's surname is Wang! Hearing this, Xiao Ling'er interjected.
Pang Shanmin said unheardly: "You are Lu Bu's wife?" β
When the woman who covered her face with a light veil heard this, her gentle eyes suddenly turned cold, and she said to Pang Shanmin: "Mr. is too rude, since Mr. is fine, please leave Mr." β
"Uh...... You answer my question first! Okay? β
Pang Shanmin's excited appearance made Xiao Ling'er and the woman surnamed Wang look at each other, and after a while, the light gauze woman nodded slightly, and said: "This matter, please keep it secret, it's not too early now, Mr. should return home as soon as possible, don't worry Pang Gong." β
Pang Shanmin nodded, turned his head and walked out of Xiao Ling'er's door, and hit his head on the door frame when he went out, and the muddy appearance made Xiao Ling'er and the woman surnamed Wang look at each other for a long time, until Pang Shanmin's figure disappeared in front of the second daughter, Xiao Ling'er giggled and said to the woman surnamed Wang: "Erniang!" What happened to Mr. Xiao Pang? β
The woman surnamed Wang shook her head, and after a long while, she sighed slightly and said, "He should already know about your and my background." β
"We're not unsightly! This is no longer the realm ruled by the Cao thief, even if it is known, what can it be? Xiao Ling'er pouted: "Daddy has passed away for many years, and people outside have long forgotten what happened to Daddy before his death. β
"I hope that we have lived long enough in the days of displacement......" The woman surnamed Wang touched Xiao Ling'er's long hair lovingly, and the smile on her face became slightly bitter.
Pang Shanmin naturally couldn't hear the discussion of the second daughter in the room, walking on the village road, Pang Shanmin's head wrapped in white yarn still had a faint pain, but Pang Shanmin, who was grinning and smirking, didn't seem to mind at all because of the bruises on his head.
Whether it is Romance or the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Diao Chan's whereabouts are always a mystery, as a history teacher, as a scholar who loves the culture of the Three Kingdoms, Pang Shanmin is inexplicably happy in his heart, who would have thought that Diao Chan and Lu Bu's beloved daughter would move to Jingxiang and stay in such a small village?
"I really want to see the true face of Diao Chan...... That's one of the four beauties! β
"Lu Bu is really Lu Bu, even if she is Lu Bu's daughter, she is also a killer character......
Pang Shanmin kept muttering softly in his mouth, his excitement did not calm down for a long time, Pang Shanmin still vaguely remembered that the battle before fainting at the door of Xiao Ling'er's house, Ling'er just relied on an ash rod in her hand to beat the Cai family's gentleman and a few dogs to cry and call her mother, Pang Shanmin originally planned to be a hero to save the United States, but he didn't expect that his head was just wiped by a bamboo pole, and then he completely fainted.
"The Cai family's?"
Thinking of this, the smile on Pang Shanmin's face gradually became cold, and he snorted coldly: "Cai family, the head of the family should be Cai Mao's guy......"
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