Chen Wentian was forced to hang on the back of the horse, and his whole body was tied with ropes......

The feeling of ups and downs made his internal organs full of sour shocks.

"Girl, woman, no, king. Can you slow down? I'm a little dizzy......"

He really couldn't stand this torture, and said to the woman on the horse with the undercurrent in his belly.

What can make him feel a little better is the "scenery" at the moment, the woman's fair and toned calves look very eye-catching, which makes Chen Wentian, who is very uncomfortable, feel a little comforted.

If it weren't for the fact that this girl's martial arts value was quite high, Chen Wentian's first impression of her would be on the praise of the beauty and the country.

"It's still the owner of the village who has a good eye, and he catches such a good-looking man, and he looks like a girl."

Although the thief who spoke had long eyebrows and fierce eyes, the woman who looked at Chen Wentian showed an honest smile.

Your whole family is a girl, how do you talk, can you speak...... Chen Wentian secretly complained in his heart.

But it's right to think about it, compared with these rude men beside the owner of the village, he is indeed thinner, and he is also a lot whiter......

Thinking that he is also a civilized person, he is not as knowledgeable as this thief who can't read half of the big words.

"Be respectful to your uncle, he will be the head of the village in the future."

The girl's cold voice reached Chen Wentian's ears.

Chen Wentian was stunned by the bump of the horse.

Eh, I don't know what sins I created in my previous life, and what strange things can happen to me! He couldn't stop laughing at himself.

I didn't know why I traveled to this world, but when I woke up from the sea, I had already changed worlds......

And he suspected that he had a temporary amnesia, after all, he didn't remember anything about the situation before the time travel, and the last memory left in his mind was the scene of his college graduation, and the events after that were only fragments, and when he tried to remember, one or two images would occasionally appear, but they were really blurry.

Later, I found a village and wanted to ask about the situation, but I didn't expect that the people in the village all spoke with strange accents.

Although I can barely understand it myself, I don't look like a modern person when I look at the other person's dress. Although I don't know the dynasty, it must not be my original world.

Chen Wentian, who realized that he had crossed over, lived in the village in the village, and with some advanced things he knew, he helped the villagers do a lot of good things.

Of course, I also asked some questions about this era from the mouths of the villagers.

Although he only got some fragments of information, Chen Wentian was sure that he had traveled to the late Han Dynasty, and heard that it was the Guanghe period during the reign of Emperor Ling.

However, the villagers do not know whether the Yellow Turban Rebellion occurred or not, as well as some subsequent historical events......

As for the place where he is now, it is Fujian in later generations, in the territory of present-day Huiji County.

Chen Wentian vaguely remembered that most of the people in Huiji County were barbarians from Shanyue, and the Han people here gradually moved from the Central Plains, so it is not difficult to understand the complex accents of the villagers.

I thought that I would live such a dull life, but I didn't expect the bandits to come this day, and the leader of the bandits turned out to be a woman, and her martial arts were very powerful......

What's even more bizarre is that after this gang of bandits came, instead of robbing money and food and harassing the villagers, they sent some food over.

Chen Wentian looked at this strange and harmonious scene, and thought that the righteous army had come to rob the rich and help the poor......

I never thought that after this thief finished delivering food, he would plunder himself alone!

This made Chen Wentian a little confused.

couldn't stand this kind of tossing on horseback, Chen Wentian didn't catch his breath and fainted.

"Not good! The lord of the village! My uncle fainted! ”

Seeing Chen Wentian's appearance, the bandits on the side shouted.

The master of Dazhai lifted Chen Wentian from his horse, and looked at his pale face and bloodless lips, and couldn't help but sigh lightly.

"Let's hurry back to the stockade."

As he spoke, he took Chen Wentian in his arms and whipped the horse's buttocks with a whip.

When he arrived at the cottage, Chen Wentian slowly woke up from his fainting.

Feeling the strangeness of physical contact, he couldn't help but raise his head and look curiously.

Facing the woman's cold eyes, Chen Wentian saw the appearance of the master of the village clearly.

It's beautiful, but it feels very cold and arrogant.

is like the woman in the ancient tomb in Mr. Jin's pen, a little more vulgar and a little less dusty charm.

From the tip of the eyebrows to the chin, every place fits Chen Wentian's praise for beauty.

Even he, who is accustomed to seeing the Internet beauties of later generations, has to sigh that this mountain king can be so good-looking. The contrast is really a bit big.

"Awake?"

The lord of the village looked at him, then helped him off his horse, and asked him to untie the thick rope on his body.

"I don't know what Lang Jun's name is?"

The lord of the village looked at Chen Wentian and asked.

"I, under the surname Chen, my name is Wentian."

Chen Wentian hesitated to tell her real name. However, thinking that he was already in a bandit's den, there was no difference between saying it and not saying it, so he simply reported his real name.

"Is there a font size?"

The lord of the village asked again.

"No size."

Chen Wentian shook his head.

"I don't know if there are any elders in Langjun's family? Can I take a wife? ”

"He is alone, he has never taken a wife, and there is no elder in the family."

Chen Wentian smiled bitterly.

He came back in time, and his parents were gone. He didn't know much about what happened in this life, and when he woke up, he was already on the beach, probably because he was shipwrecked in the wind and waves, and he had no memory.

Hearing Chen Wentian's reply, the master of Dazhai showed a smile.

She jumped off the horse, stood in front of Chen Wentian and said indifferently:

"That being the case, Lang Jun's home will be in this Huangshan cottage in the future."

"The concubine's surname is Shang, her name is clear, and her words are Yi."

After the owner of the village finished speaking, he didn't ask him if he agreed, so he pulled Chen Wentian into the village.

Chen Wentian had no choice but to follow behind the master of Dazhai, secretly thinking in his heart that one step at a time.

In this era, human life is like grass, so you still have to be careful.

entered the Huangshan Village, but the scene from what Chen Wentian thought was very different. The cottage in front of me is fenced with simple wood and covered with shrubs for protection.

A few hundred meters away, there is a rudimentary watchtower, which is not protected, but it is still possible to climb high and look far away and observe the surrounding situation.

The ground in the village is uneven, and the rain that fell a few days ago is still collecting in the puddles.

There are chickens, ducks and dogs barking, and you can also see the scene of little smoke.

Except that the location of this stockade is easy to defend and difficult to attack, Chen Wentian can't see any other characteristics that belong to bandits.

One after the other with the owner of the village, I listened to her introduce the situation in the village.

Most of the bandits in the village are good people, and they only go up the mountain to become bandits because they can't survive.

The reason why they went down the mountain was also because they had already made an agreement with the village under the mountain, and when the grain tax was collected, they would go down the mountain to "grab grain", and after the government had collected the tax, they would "divide the spoils" of the grain saved by five or five......

In this way, the villagers can have some food reserves every year, and they can survive in the event of a famine.

This time, the owner of the village went down the mountain to send grain back, but why did he sweep himself up the mountain alone, Chen Wentian really didn't understand, and the owner of the village didn't say a word......

The terrain of Huangshanzhai is dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the officials of Zhang'an County are too lazy to care about these things.

This method is also a last resort, after all, in the last years of the Han Dynasty, everyone is trying to live.

Chen Wentian heard it in his ears, although he felt a little outrageous, but he could also understand the thoughts of the ancients.

At the end of the Han Dynasty, land annexation was extremely serious, Haoqiang and the big families controlled manpower and land, and too many people who could not survive rebelled, which was also one of the reasons for the decline of the Han Dynasty.

After walking a few steps into the village with the lord of the big village, I saw the women and children in the village come out to greet them.

"The master of the village is back!"

"I also brought a beautiful face Langjun."