Chapter 1: Zhang's Qilin'er
At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, since the rebellion of the Ten Standing Servants, the government and government have become increasingly unsuccessful, so that the people of the world are in turmoil, thieves are swarming, and the people are not happy.
At that time, Zhang Jiao had to meet the stranger Nanhua Old Immortal Chuan Tianshu in three volumes, called "Taiping Technique". After completing his studies day and night, he took the opportunity of the epidemic to scatter talisman water, taking the opportunity to buy people's hearts and recruit disciples.
After realizing that his wings were full, he saw the weakest time in the Eastern Han Dynasty, and Zhang Jiao, who called himself a "great sage and good teacher", shouted out the slogan that left a name in history: The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world is auspicious.
Countless people were coerced out of the land by the Yellow Turban Army, and began to eat at the foundation of the Han Dynasty like locusts crossing the border.
Some powerful and ambitious people have been secretly gearing up, wanting to take advantage of the fire in this troubled world and obtain the greatest benefits.
The chaos affected the people of Qing, You, Xu, Hebei, Jing, Yang, Yan, and Henan eight states, the thieves were huge, and almost all the officers and soldiers defending the city fled from the wind. On the other side, Lu Zhi, Huang Fusong, and Zhu Jun led elite soldiers to fight thieves.
As everyone knows, the decision to allow the local area to legally possess armaments has made countless families celebrate, and the time that everyone has been waiting for has finally come.
Since then, the dragon and snake have risen from the land, and the heroes have risen together, slowly opening the prelude to the continuous war.
Zhuo County, at this time, the conscription list of Liu Yan, the assassin of Youzhou, had just arrived, and the local government did not dare to slack off, and immediately posted it everywhere in the city, which aroused the curiosity of the passers-by, and everyone couldn't help but gather together, asking what happened again.
But this is a difficult look, there are a lot of written on it, but no one can understand it.
But this is also normal, in recent years, it has been very difficult for the people at the bottom to live, who still has spare money for a scholar.
Coupled with the fact that the family deliberately monopolizes all kinds of books and scriptures, and only communicates in their own circles, it is almost difficult for the Hanmen to cultivate an excellent reader. But those who can overcome many obstacles and succeed are all romantic figures who have left their names in the history books.
It's not that there is no one in the crowd who is literate, but the problem is that the master of the Assassin's Mansion or the scribe deliberately flaunts his literary talents, and his writing is quite profound, which makes the people a little blind.
"What the hell is this writing, I can't write it simply."
"It's just that it's not as good as the list in the past, and it's really hard for people to watch."
Just when the crowd was scolding, an old man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he found the only scholar in his village.
"Zhang Liang, come over and explain to the third grandfather what is written on it."
I saw a young man with a package on his back turned around, about fourteen or fifteen years old, his face was like a crown of jade, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he had a good appearance.
"Where did this little Langjun come from, he was born so handsome."
"At first glance, you are not from Zhuoxian, you don't know him."
"Xiao Ke is a traveling businessman, he just happened to rest here, and he asked the eldest brother to solve his doubts."
"Ahem, boy, don't talk too much, let me introduce it to you."
Zhang San cleared his voice, put on a storyteller's posture, and gave a lecture to everyone.
"This son's name is Zhang Liang, the family lives in Zhangjia Village, a few miles away from the city, it is said that his mother dreamed of a rui beast unicorn holding a piece of beautiful jade on the night before he was born, because it is engraved with a good word, it is very strange, so he named the child."
"Originally, everyone just thought it was a joke, but Zhang's mother made a vision when she gave birth, and there were red clouds and colorful glow in the sky, and then Zhang Liang was born."
Everyone was listening with relish, and Zhang San was about to continue speaking, but was interrupted by Zhang Liang, who had already walked in front of him.
"Third grandfather, don't you want to listen to the list, don't make a name for me everywhere, the kid is shallow and blessed, so he shouldn't be so praised."
Everyone laughed loudly when they heard this, and Zhang San couldn't get off the stage a little.
"You kid is still like this, why is it that my Zhuoxian Zhang clan has produced a unicorn like you in the past hundred years, and it doesn't let people talk about it."
"Look at Liu Yuan in Lousang Village, who boasts about his nephew Liu Xuande all day long, what kind of life is unspeakable, the Liu family will produce nobles, and even funded it from the great Confucian Zheng Xuan and Lu Zhi, but isn't it still unproductive."
"Which is like you, born to know, one year old can speak, three years old into poetry, five years old know filial piety, take the initiative to help my mother work."
"At the age of seven, I studied for half a year with the poor scholar at the entrance of the village who specializes in ghostwriting books for half a year, and he has already written well, and he can go out to copy books for others to earn money."
"Because of this, the lords in the county took a fancy to it, and allowed them to re-transcribe the collection of books, and this transcription has been until now."
"They only laugh at your talent, but you don't worship famous teachers, don't learn the classics, and eventually become a copyist, and the end will only be unknown to everyone."
"But I didn't know that you had a pure temperament, and when you were seven years old, you said, "Your parents are here, don't travel far", such filial words."
"And he also used the money he earned from copying books over the years, so that Zhang Li's family lived a good life that the whole village envied."
"And then, you return, you still ......."
I saw that Zhang Liang had already held Zhang San's hand at this time, and gave him a crazy look. "Third grandfather, that's enough, don't talk about it anymore."
Zhang San woke up like a dream, and almost got excited to pass on the wonderful method of increasing the child's production, causing an unwarranted disaster to Zhangjia Village, and he was so frightened that he was in a cold sweat for a while, and hurriedly kept silent.
Seeing that Zhang San didn't mean to say any more, Zhang Liang gave a fist to everyone.
"Please also ask the old man of the Haihan family to be Jackie Chan's heart, don't care about his gaffes, I solemnly declare here, although Liu's Xuande brother has never met with Zaixia, but I have already heard a lot about his life deeds, and I am heartbroken."
Later, when Zhang Liang pretended to copy the book, he learned from the old men in the county that Liu Xuande had extraordinary qualifications and was praised by Lu Zhi in public, and this son will become a great weapon in the future.
Anyway, all kinds of compliments that don't want money were frantically thrown at Liu Bei, leaving a man with a hat in the crowd stunned.
"When did Master Lu say this, the kid is cunning."
But at this time, Liu Bei had already exposed Zhang San's words to slander him just now, otherwise he would inevitably have to discuss with Zhang after his career.
Liu Bei naturally understood what was said on the list, but he didn't explain it to everyone at all, because Zhuoxian himself had too many acquaintances, and after he came back, he returned to his old business and made a living selling shoes and weaving mats, which has attracted many people to laugh at him secretly.
Although Liu Bei, who was depressed, had not forgotten his ambition, he was twenty-eight years old at this time, and he still couldn't see the way forward, and his heart was full of confusion.
But he didn't know that in addition to his friend Gongsun Zan and others who he made during his study tour, there was a teenager in this hometown who understood him so well.
Liu Bei shouted for his confidant in his heart, and his eyes under the hat were already soaked with tears.
And Zhang Liang, who was at the center of everyone's attention, was thinking in his heart.
The third grandfather hurt me and openly slandered Liu Bei, isn't this uncomfortable for himself. Now that the troubled times have come, I have to move with my mother quickly.
There are so many princes in the world, and at this time, Zhang Liang has not yet figured out which account to settle under in the future, but this person is by no means the same Liu Ranran, and he doesn't want to accompany the lord for half his life.
has been in this world for so long, and Zhang Liang has figured out that this world seems to be a world of romance, not a true history.
So do you want to go south to live in seclusion, I heard that the water and soil in Jiangdong raise people. The point is, isn't there a second Joe there?