"What's wrong! Little gentleman? Several guards rushed in, and when they saw the several cases and pen and ink, bamboo slips, and Lu Chen, who was almost lying on his back, they all nervously held the hilt of the knife.

"No, it's okay, you guys go out." Lu Chen took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

The guards hesitated and left.

Lu Chen sat on the slump in a daze, his eyes out of focus, and a bean-sized cold sweat crawled out of his forehead.

On the floor, the letter was lying upside down, and a few small words were written on it:

The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand.

This is the slogan of the Yellow Turban Uprising, and it is Zhang Jiao's famous saying, but this is not terrible, what is terrible is that the three characters Cang, Huang, and Dang are all simplified Chinese. Yes, Simplified!

This is the reason why Lu Chen is frightened.

What does that mean?

He couldn't figure it out. In an era more than 2,000 years away from modern civilization, seeing Chinese Simplified Chinese characters is as weird as encountering bumpy man beating monsters when shopping. Happening to a traverser is undoubtedly a horrible thing, but it is by no means a funny thing.

Lu Chen's first thought was that that goatee was also a traversal! The second thought is that the truth that he is not the original Lu Chen has been discovered.

No matter which idea came true, it was a terrifying thing for Lu Chen. After all, such a thing as crossing, or ghost upper body, in ancient times, if it was recognized, it was the end of burning alive. At a certain moment, Lu Chen even seemed to see Lu Bu's hideous halberd cut open his stomach, and shouted: Give back my son!

Of course. These are just Lu Chen's cranky thoughts and hallucinations.

After calming down, Lu Chen finally calmed down and began to analyze. Things don't seem to be as terrible as I imagined, or rather, far from being burned to death. At least, there is no ironclad evidence for this kind of thing like soul crossing, and Lu Chen was a fool in the past, and it was easy to fool the past. Later, he thought that this was a very secret thing, and even Lu Bu and his wife didn't find out that their son was carrying a "transfer bag". Does anyone else know? Even if someone sees it. But what's the use of that?

Thinking like this, Lu Chen finally came out of the horror, and then he realized that what he was afraid of was not being beaten to death or burned by someone as a demon at all. What he was afraid of. In this world, there are unexpectedly, unexpectedly, even people who know that he is a traverser! Even. I also sent him a short sentence in simplified Chinese!

Is there a second or third time-traveler?

Lu Chen's expression was still very solemn, and he muttered, "Oh my God! The chengguan or something is too awesome! Could it be that apart from me, they also help others 'smuggle people'? ”

All right. It's not funny.

Lu Chen originally didn't plan to send the Flying Dragon Secret Spy to check on Zi'er and the goatee, but now he had to do it, and he immediately brought the nameless back and smashed it with an order. Even if this series of complicated tongue-twisting instructions not only broke his already limited head, Lu Chen couldn't care so much.

It wasn't until Nameless, who was dazed and didn't understand a few words, patted his chest and left, that Lu Chen staggered to his feet, turned around and went back to the backyard, and was in no mood to deal with other things.

Suddenly, Lu Chen thought of a strict question, or suspicion was more appropriate--Could it be that Zi'er was pretending to have amnesia? She approached herself to find out if she was a traverser? Recently, Lu Chen has been a coal mine and cement, and even a steam engine has been built, revealing his feet?

Not right either!

Lu Chen found another problem, Zi'er didn't know anything about crossing at all, she really had amnesia, even Hua Tuo had seen this, and even, the old man once tried to pry Zi'er's head open to take a look, but Lu Chen refused. Moreover, even if she does not lose her memory, with her miserable IQ, it is difficult to complete such a difficult task as "spy".

In this way, the real problem is her senior brother?

After figuring out the key points, Lu Chen didn't think about it anymore, after all, it was useless to think about unknown things. Although he knew that the goatee was not an idle person, he didn't believe that the Flying Dragon spy he had worked so hard to create could not find the slightest clue. Of course, it is Pang Tong's heart that is vomiting blood, and it is the blood of Nameless and others.

Lu Chen has to sleep now, and there is a little waiting for him to him tomorrow. Gao Gan's army didn't know that Bu Dugen and Tu Ge's cavalry had died down, and they were rushing to Ma Yi in a hurry, ready to get a piece of the pie, Lu Chen said that he would definitely be satisfied!

Budugen's father and son were killed, and Liu Bao also regained the control of Tuge's cavalry, I heard that he also asked Wen Chou, a hairy-faced sweater, to "condole" alone for two hours before executing his cousin, but it is said that Wen Chou was exhausted when he came out, and praised his cousin as a good man with iron bones, cool! Then, in front of the leaders below, Liu Bao killed Robinen to death.

For Lu Chen, the only thing he needs to worry about is how to get the other party with the least loss and get the maximum benefit.

Early the next morning.

The sun had not yet recovered from the tide high last night, and it was red and sceased up the hill.

Lu Chen took a huge mutton bun and came to the post house doing radio gymnastics. Yesterday's wedding ceremony had passed, and many people said they were leaving, of course, the real reason for their departure was because they had bought arms, and they had seen the power of arms through last night's battle, and then they saw the grave of Budugen, who suddenly appeared outside the southern city today. They can't wait to bring back the good news and the good product, so they naturally have to quit their jobs.

Of course, their resignation is a matter for Lu Bu and Chen Gong, Lu Chen doesn't care, he came here just for an old guy who wants to quit. This old guy is Pang Tong's uncle, he is Pang Degong. Lu Chen has always been a greedy person, since the old man came to Yanmen, he didn't plan to let him live in Jingzhou! Of course, Lu Chen didn't want to kill him, but to leave him in Yanmen.

The old man is different from Hua Tuo, Hua Tuo is a healer, give him good conditions with enough respect, and he will be satisfied with another big pie. Pang Degong is different, this is a scholar, to be precise, a generation of Confucianism, not so easy to fool. Before, Pang Tong had already dragged his good sister, Sister Zhaoji, to persuade him several times, but there was no progress at all, but he was scolded for being bloody, in private, this old man with strict racist thoughts, and asked Pang Tong to send away a few "sons" with impure blood.

Therefore, Lu Chen had no choice but to go out on his own, this was a vicious battle.

When he finished doing a set of radio gymnastics in front of Pang Degong's door, the old man finally couldn't help but come out and asked Lu Chen why he disturbed his sleep.

"You have slept well, but how many of the people in the world can sleep peacefully? The water is in dire straits, and the universe hangs upside down! Pang Degong, a once-in-a-century talent, did not think about saving the people, but lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests of Jingzhou and slept with his head covered! Isn't it worthy of what you have learned in your life? Isn't it worthy of the heavens that will put you in this troubled world? ”

Lu Chen unceremoniously pushed back.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart, this guy's kung fu is amazing! Comfortable! However, as a celebrity, he still smiled reservedly: "The bird builds a nest on the high forest, there is a place to perch at night, the turtle turtle makes a hole under the abyss, and there is a home at night, and people's choices and behaviors are also people's nests, and everything is only for each to get a place to live, so the world is not what I want to preserve." I will do what I am willing to do, and what I am not willing to do, no matter how noble and great it is, what does it have to do with me? ”

Lu Chen gasped, yo! The old guy is thick-skinned enough, and he doesn't moan when he shoots this Cheng dù, and his stamina is good! (To be continued......)