Song, the first year of Jiayou.

Bianjing - Kaifeng.

The city was the political, military, economic, scientific and technological and cultural center at that time, and its prosperity and opulence have reached its peak. With a population of more than 800,000, it can be said to be a metropolis with a strong economic foundation and a huge consumer base.

The description of its scene has been written in many books, so I will not repeat it here.

On the side of the street, in a small tailor's shop:

The shopkeeper was talking to two young men in fancy clothes.

It's not too much to say that they are fancy dresses, they are like actors who have just stepped off the stage, except that they don't have those heavy oil paints on their faces, they are really alternative.

The man was dressed in a pink suit, with a dark gold animal leather belt tied around his waist, an open-mouthed giant lion head that occupied almost the entire front of the belt, and a blood-red robe on the outside, also black gold long animal skin boots, all the way to the knee. In the inside of the robe, there is also a silver-white halberd inserted diagonally.

This thick-looking and stupid-looking guy weighs seventy or eighty pounds.

During the Northern Song Dynasty, there were few people who openly walked on the street with a guy like this.

The woman's outfit is also peculiar, a mopping robe as thin as a cicada's wings, and a small corset jacket is faintly visible inside, and her delicate posture can be seen at a glance.

Although the robes of both are a little old, it is certain that they are carefully stitched together from the finest materials.

The man is mighty and strong, and the woman is graceful and delicate.

This is the most beautiful man and woman the shopkeeper has ever seen.

"Although the two guest officers are selected, the tailor master of the store is very skillful, and the two guest officers are such good characters, if they can wear the ready-to-wear clothes of the store, they will definitely be able to shine on the long street." The shopkeeper smiled all over his face, and while casually tearing off the corner of a piece of cloth, he gestured in front of the woman.

The man suddenly raised his eyebrows, and suddenly pushed the shopkeeper's chest.

"Hugh near my lady."

With just this push, the shopkeeper couldn't stand, and fell to the ground, almost knocking his head on the counter.

"What do you mean by that, guest officer?" The young man at the counter hurriedly ran out and shouted at the man.

"Is it possible for a vulgar person like you to come close to my wife?" The man shouted in a low voice.

The shopkeeper rubbed his chest with a faint pain, thinking to himself, maybe this is really the noble lady in the mansion of a high-ranking official, and she blames herself for owing it. So, continue to pile up a smile on his face.

"Don't be a guest officer, the villain doesn't know how to be polite, please take care of one or two."

The man snorted.

The woman probably thought the man was too sensitive, and turned back to him and smiled.

"General, don't be like this, I think the two of us are helpless here, and we need to be patient with everything."

The woman's voice is extremely gentle, and she must be a rare virtuous person every day.

The shopkeeper glanced back at the young man.

"Quickly help the two guest officers choose the materials." The shopkeeper instructed the man.

Under the guidance of the young man, the two began to choose fabrics.

Obviously, the two didn't know much about these things, but they just listened to the young man's introduction with a blank expression, and finally chose their favorite materials.

Five days ago, the two found themselves in this strange world.

After nearly a thousand years, Lu Bu found himself a fool.

All he could remember was a white ayako, a ruined wall, and a mountain of corpses piled up beneath it.

The last words he heard came from the mouth of Cao Cao, the prime minister of the Han Dynasty: Pull it out and hang it.

Compared with the ungrateful Zuo general Liu Bei, this Cao Cao still has some conscience, and finally left a whole corpse for himself.

What puzzled him was that death seemed to be only a momentary thing, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he had crossed a thousand years, and there was still the woman he loved most in his life - Ren Er, the small character Diao Chan.

"How heroic the general is, but in the end he ended up abandoning his wife and children, although Diao Chan is a woman, but he doesn't want to be defiled by the national thief, so he follows the general."

Diao Chan's words sounded particularly touching to Lu Bu.

In the past five days, Lu Bu has traveled to all the bookstores in the city, and talked with an old man in the neighborhood all night, and has probably learned some things about the aftermath of his death, and also knows what kind of era he is in.

At that time, Luo Guanzhong was not yet born, and the real history was far from being as exaggerated as in the deduction.

Unexpectedly, the era of the princes competing for hegemony has long passed, and the shouts of killing have been drowned out by the bustling city in front of them.

"If I, Lu Bu, had not died in Xiapi City, how could there be so many scoundrels on this street!"

At that time, the social environment was naturally not as good as it is now, corrupt officials and corrupt officials were rampant, scum abounded in the rivers and lakes, and bandits were rampant.

However, Lu Bu didn't care, he had also fought hard back then, ruled the prefectures and counties, killed Dong Zhuo, shot the halberd at Yuanmen, and almost shot Cao Cao in a sneak attack on Shandong.

Since he couldn't go back to the big-eared thief and Cao Cao to take revenge, he simply made a scene here.

After making an appointment with the shopkeeper to pick up the clothes the next day, the two walked out of the tailor's shop.

The house they live in now is in the innermost part of an alley, and the house is dilapidated, probably uninhabited for too long, but fortunately, the facilities are still there. The original owner didn't know where he went, and the only people he knew with the two were the old man who walked hobbly in the neighborhood, and his granddaughter, Tang Xing'er, who went out late and returned early every day.

Diao Chan's knowledge of this place is almost all from Tang Xing'er's mouth.

Tang Xing'er is a girl with a very atmospheric personality, and the words that often hang on her lips are: If Sister Mink can go to the flower tea shop with me, you will be the one in Bianjing City.

Diao Chan didn't know what this "Flower Tea Workshop" was, but from Meizi's tone, he vaguely felt that it shouldn't be a good place.

It's probably similar to the pavilion where he was used by Wang Yun-Wang Situ to seduce Dong Zhuo and meet Lu Bu privately in Fengyi Pavilion.

Thinking of this, Diao Chan still can't help but want to vomit now.

She didn't want to seduce men anymore.

However, although Lu Bu is brave and brave, he does not know how to survive, and in the current environment, I am afraid that force alone will not be able to solve the problem of survival for the two.

Diao Chan has a sense of crisis.

"Lady go slowly, wait for Ben Hou to buy some food." When he came to the mouth of the alley, Lu Bu stopped and said to Diao Chan.

Diao Chan also stopped.

"The general will go quickly, and the concubine will only wait here."

Lu Bu strode towards a steamed bun shop on the side of the street.

Lu Bu had two pieces of money on his body and two pieces of loose silver, which they found under the bed after they arrived. He didn't understand why he had to exchange silver for such copper coins, which was so inconvenient to carry.

Three men who had probably drunk too much staggered out of the alley, and one of them, a dark-faced guy, seemed to casually glance at Diao Chan.

"Where did the little lady come from, born so standard."