Bluestone city wall, iron-clad city gate. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

On the tower of the city gate, the three big characters of "Lianyun City" are vivid, and the iron hanging silver hook is nothing more than that.

Early in the morning, people came and went in front of the city gate of Lianyun City.

Most of these people are nearby villagers and hunters who come to Lianyun City to sell goods on their backs, some of them carry meat and fur in their hands, and some push wheelbarrows to sell melons and fruits on the street.

In such a group of people, a figure dressed in white is so conspicuous.

"Lianyun, Lianyun City..... It's still a long way from the imperial capital."

The man in white was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with thin skin and tender flesh and a smiling face, and at this moment he seemed to be a little distressed by the map in his hand, and he couldn't help but start looking up at the sky.

His name is Zhao Han, and he is a child of a big family in the northwest.

It stands to reason that a person like him either practices martial arts at home or reads the books of sages every day, but how did this guy come to a small city in the interior of the empire in the northwest of here?

"From Lianyun to the imperial capital, it will take a month to walk..... I hope that the fourth brother will earn some anger and don't sell me so soon"

Muttering like this, Zhao Han raised his head and looked at the hunter in front of him who was carrying a wild roe deer.

"Hey, this uncle"

"Something?"

The man in front of Zhao Han turned his head and asked him, but looking at his strange expression, it was not difficult to guess the complaint in the hunter's uncle's heart.

You rich man has nothing to do with us poor people to squeeze the city gate, how good is it to pay directly through the side gate to enter......

"Uncle, let me ask, do we have a boat here to the imperial capital" Zhao Han asked with a smile, looking like a good boy who was quite polite.

"The ship to the imperial capital.... What are you talking about stupidity, we are inland, and there is no big river nearby, where can there be any big boats?"

The hunter uncle looked at Zhao Han's smiling appearance, and couldn't help but shake his head, and said in his heart: "This melon baby must have never been out of the door, otherwise how could he run to our Lianyun to find the big boat?"

"Uh...."

Hearing what Uncle Hunter said, Zhao Han was a little dumbfounded, and after carefully comparing the maps, he asked in a low voice: "Uncle, don't you see that it is written on this map?"

After speaking, Zhao Han showed the map in his hand to the hunter uncle.

I saw that the map clearly marked a big river from north to southwest, passing through Longcheng, the imperial capital, Xiangshui, Yunmengze, and finally until the south bank of the estuary, it was not over, and Lianyun, an inland city, is not far from this big river.

"You're talking about Matsue....."

Glancing at the map, the hunter uncle understood it, shook his head, and a look of remembrance flashed in his eyes.

"You're late, this river was ordered to be diverted by the Dog Emperor when he was in the previous dynasty, but now it's going to the west."

"West... West? ”

Zhao Han's still somewhat tender face was filled with surprise, and he seemed to be thundered by the news.

"Yes, west" Uncle Hunter nodded: "More than two hundred years ago, the dog emperor of the pre-Qin Dynasty ordered the opening of the canal, saying that he wanted to sail on dry land to see the scenery of the desert in northern Saibei, don't we old serfs have to help him build it?"

"I don't know if the desert is full of sand, what is so beautiful"

"That's it, the dog emperor is the one who created evil."

"It's a crime, and the dog emperor has also been taken away by God, isn't this the good life we have now?"

The people in the queue on the side heard Zhao Han's conversation with the hunter's uncle, and came over to interject two sentences, which made Zhao Han dumbfounded.

"Hey, Gua Wazi, you still have Songjiang on that map, what year was this made, is the drawing quite detailed?"

"What the hell, I brought it out of the house"

Hearing the inquiries of others, Zhao Han hurriedly shut up.

This map was stolen from his father's study......

Seeing that Zhao Han was silent, the others also turned their heads boredly and continued to line up.

But the hunter uncle kindly reminded him.

"Gua Wazi, don't run around when you enter the city for a while, there is chaos in this city, be careful of your bag, don't be a bad thief"

"Well, thank you, uncle, I'll take it well"

Zhao Han responded to the uncle's kindness with a smile, tightened his sleeves in front of the uncle, and signaled that he would definitely take it.

......

......

"Two hundred years ago, Matsue ordered a diversion ....

Shouldn't this be what Yang Guang did, why did Qin Shi Huang still intervene idly.

"Headache ......"

Walking on the bluestone street of Lianyun City, Zhao Han shook his head for a while, and began to be confused again.

It is said that he was born different from outsiders, and some strange memories will pop up in his mind from time to time since he can remember, as if there is another him in a certain time and space, and everything that the other party has experienced since childhood will be received by Zhao Han's brain.

This gave him a headache in his childhood, and he was once thought by his father to be the reincarnation of a great master......

Well, in this world where demons have not been eliminated and humans and gods coexist, it is not uncommon for gods and ghosts to be reincarnated or something.

And this kind of "talent" is also quite popular with the major families of the empire, every powerful reincarnation is called the pride of the sky, and when he grows up, he is like a god when he grows up, whether it is from literature or martial arts, and he is favored by the family where he is reincarnated, and is known as the son of luck!

It's a pity that Zhao Han didn't have this kind of luck, and came to a conclusion after his father found several "immortal masters" to diagnose him in a row.

"It's all this kid's imagination"

That's right, that's what those "immortal masters" said to Zhao Han's father at that time......

It can be imagined how depressed Zhao Han's father was after hearing this "bad news", and since then he has stopped paying attention to Zhao Han's "whimsical ideas".

Zhao Han was stunned, and suddenly felt a small hand pulling into his arms.

"Huh?"

Subconsciously, Zhao Han stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and when he changed his senses, he saw a dirty child looking at him.

"Little one, do you want money?"

Taking the child's hand out of his arms, Zhao Han took out a dozen coppers and handed them to him: "Take it and buy some food."

After speaking, he also touched the child's greasy head, ignoring some disgusting things left on the child's head.

Watching the child run away, Zhao Han smiled and shook his head.

Continuing on, he waited until noon, when he found a convoy heading to the imperial capital, only to be told that the convoy would not leave until three days later.

"I'm really unlucky."

Shaking his head, he took out a piece of jerky from his waist pocket, Zhao Han ate it as he walked, looking at the dry and hard appearance of the jerky...... I don't think many people can swallow it hard.

As he was walking, he was suddenly stunned.

Just listen to a few words of argument coming from a nearby storefront.

When I turned my head, there was a simple and fragrant plaque hanging on the storefront.

"Xiaoxiang.. Listen to Yuxuan.. Boom"

After a hiccup, Zhao Han blinked, stuffed the unfinished jerky in his hand into his pocket, and then straightened his sleeves and strode in.

As soon as he entered, what appeared in front of him was an endless sea of books.

Stacks of books were neatly placed on the shelves, and a few scholars were arguing.

"Brother Chen, Han Bing's [Baolian Lantern] This paragraph is not right, when can gods and men intermarry, not to mention the weight of the bodies of those immortals and how powerful they are, that is, the sons of those gods in the present world, if they marry ordinary people who have not practiced martial arts, if they don't pay attention to it, they will have to break their tendons and fractures?

And here, here, it is said that the Three Virgins were pressed under Mount Hua, but what is the result? But it's just imprisoned in a cave, and the person in charge of guarding it is the brother of the Three Holy Mother, isn't this nonsense!

And here, people and gods intermarry, and the immortal elders can actually tamper with the lifespan of mortals, is this thing said that it can be changed?"

The student holding the book pointed out the author's discomfort one by one, and kept asking for advice from his companions, looking angry.

"Brother Su"

"And here, what can you eat some elixir Liu Agarwood can fight the immortal soldiers in the sky!"

"Brother Su, Brother Su!"

"Here, here, it's not written right"

"Brother Su!!"

The companion who came with the scholar couldn't help it, and a shout could be regarded as calling the scholar surnamed Su to his senses.

"Brother Su, this is a novel, the mountain ghost strange ambition written by the novelist, let's just have fun watching it, why are you so serious" The companion who was pulled by the scholar surnamed Su and kept shaking helplessly spoke, as if he had no love for his companion's more real appearance.

"I'm not ....."

"He didn't write rigorously, and you were angry?"

The scholar surnamed Su nodded.

"Then don't look at it!"

made fun of the scholar surnamed Su, and the scholar surnamed Chen spoke again: "If you don't read it, just empty the book for me, I haven't finished reading the last few volumes of this Baolian lantern."

"You think about the beauty, I rented the book for money, and I haven't finished reading it yet!"

Dodging the hand stretched out by his companion, the scholar surnamed Su said angrily and funny.

"If you want to read a book, go over there and rent another one, are you still short of that penny?"

"Haven't I run out of money.....

As they were talking, they suddenly saw a man in white sitting in front of them with a few books.

"Two brothers, let's watch it separately?"

The man in white looked at the two of them with a smile and said.

And the book he brought over was......

"A Chinese Ghost Story"

"The Legend of the White Snake"

"Lotus Lantern"

"Brother, let's be together!"

Seeing the few books that Zhao Han held over, the eyes of the two scholars lit up, and then regardless of the fact that it was the first acquaintance with Zhao Han, they pulled his sleeves and chatted.

"Look here, is there a mistake written here by Nie Xiaoqian, she still had a good impression of that little monk before, why did she get involved with Ning Caichen again after the end of the volume?"

"This is an unclean woman!"

"Ahem... Maybe it's the plot... Well... The author must have thought so"