The first year of Jian'an, October autumn.

Jizhou, outside Yecheng.

A young man dressed in ragged clothes with a thin yellow face was holding a sharpened bamboo stick and dripping barefoot in the river, staring at the fat green carp in the water, his eyes almost glowing.

He carefully adjusted his posture and aimed the tip of his bamboo stick at the green carp, ready to kill it with one blow.

However, at this moment, a stone suddenly flew over.

"Puff ——!"

As the stone fell into the water, the green carp in the water was frightened, and it swam away in an instant, and disappeared as soon as the smoke slipped.

"Fish! My fish! ”

Seeing that the prey in his hand was about to run, the young man jumped to his feet in a hurry, and hurriedly wanted to catch it, but he fell directly into the water because he was unstable.

When he finally managed to climb ashore, he looked up and saw several children of five or six years old laughing at him.

It was clear that it was the stone they had just thrown.

"Run!"

Feeling the murderous gaze of the young man, several little children immediately dispersed and ran away.

Only the boy on the shore who is like a soup chicken is left.

"The children of Nancun bullied me for being weak and powerless, and I couldn't bear to throw stones on the other side! These damn bear kids! ”

Looking at the backs of this group of little children fleeing, the young man gritted his teeth with hatred, but he was helpless, and after a long sigh, he lay on his back on the grass.

It's not that he doesn't want to chase it, it's that he really doesn't have the strength.

By now, he hadn't eaten for five days, except for the few peaches he had.

The dinner that I had hoped to eat was also ruined because of the troubles made by the bear children just now.

"Could it be that I, Liu Xie, really want to starve to death in the last years of the Eastern Han Dynasty?"

"Oh my god, you're so!"

Feeling the bursts of hunger in his stomach, Liu Xie almost wanted to cry without tears.

That's right, his name is Liu Xie.

But he has nothing to do with the Han Xian Emperor in history.

He was originally an ordinary college student majoring in history, but when he woke up, he traveled to a homeless person in the troubled times of the Three Kingdoms.

At first, he was very excited, after all, he loved history, especially the history of the Three Kingdoms, and it was his ultimate dream to be able to come to this era and meet those brilliant Chinese literary stars in history!

And as a time-traveler, with his knowledge of modern people in the 21st century, as well as his understanding of historical trends, it is not too easy to get into the mix.

Even like online novels, it is not impossible to subdue all kinds of talents, form their own forces, and achieve a hegemony.

But he soon found out that he was wrong.

And it's a big mistake.

Although he has crossed over, he has neither obtained any awesome anti-heaven golden fingers, nor has he had a hanging system, let alone an amazing identity.

He is a common outcast in these troubled times.

What grand plans, what changes history, what royal hegemony, everything is fucking bullshit!

He couldn't even eat a mouthful of food!

If you want to turn over and show your talents, you have to get in touch with those famous historical figures, right?

But in fact, in the ancient times when he valued his origin, he was an outcast, and he didn't even have the qualifications to get close to those big people, let alone show his talents.

And the most important thing is that there were no subways, cars, and planes in ancient times, and in this chaos, if he dared to run around, then there would only be two ends.

or was captured and sent to the army to be a strong man and used as cannon fodder;

Either die under the sword of a rogue or a bandit.

So it's been five days since he crossed over, and he didn't dare to leave the range of Yecheng at all, at least this side was safe.

Of course, he couldn't get into the city.

Because he is an outcast.

"I'm afraid I'm going to be the first time-traveler in history to starve to death."

Liu Xie looked at the sky blankly, could he follow in the footsteps of Duke Qi Huan?

The sky was gray, as gray as his life.

But...... How could he be willing to die like this?

"Whew-"

Liu Xie took a deep breath, sat up hard, picked up the bamboo spear placed on the side, and walked towards the river with vain steps, his eyes returned to firmness.

He has never been the kind of person who will give up easily, even if there is a glimmer of life, he has to try to seize it.

If you can't catch it, don't blame yourself for those little kids!

……

And not far downstream.

A middle-aged scribe dressed in green clothes is sitting on a bluestone on the shore fishing.

But at this time, his mood was not on fishing.

Rather, it was on top of a secret newspaper in his hand.

"Luoyang, it's still captured."

After carefully reading the secret report in his hand, the middle-aged scribe sighed, tore it up casually, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the river.

It was a secret report that had just arrived in the morning.

Cao Mengde captured Luoyang and welcomed the Son of Heaven to move the capital to Xuchang.

On the way to move the capital, Han Xian wanted to take the opportunity to rob back the frame of the Son of Heaven, but was defeated by Cao Cao and has fled eastward.

However, the middle-aged scribe didn't care about Han Xian's whereabouts at all, he was just a fool, and whether he was dead or alive did not affect the overall situation.

What he really cares about is the Son of Heaven.

"Cao Mengde took Luoyang, and the Son of Heaven fell into his hands again, and from now on, no one can restrain him in righteousness."

"If he commands the princes under the pretense of the Son of Heaven, how should the princes deal with themselves?"

"Lord, you are really confused this time."

The middle-aged scribe's face was full of regret and helplessness.

His name is frustrated, and he is a strategist under Yuan Shao, the current lord of Jizhou.

Long before Cao Cao captured Luoyang, he persuaded Yuan Shao to usher the Son of Heaven in Jizhou, you must know that Jizhou is very close to Luoyang, if Yuan Shaoken makes a move, Cao Cao has no chance to meet the Son of Heaven at all.

However, Yuan Shao listened to the opinion of the military general Chun Yuqiong, thinking that bringing the Son of Heaven to Jizhou would affect his power, so he did not move.

This also gave Cao Cao an opportunity.

Luoyang was soon captured, and the Son of Heaven fell into the hands of Cao Cao, and was welcomed to Xuchang.

He could already predict what the future would bring.

Cao Cao will, like Dong Zhuo, coerce the Son of Heaven and order the princes.

"That's it, that's it, it's fate."

Fu Zhi shook his head, although he had a vision, but the lord did not adopt it, and he had no choice, he could only say that everything was certain.

Putting the rod away, he picked up the basket and prepared to leave.

But then he heard the sound of water not far away.

Frustrated to see that not far away, a young man in ragged clothes was struggling to catch a fish in the water.

But the other party's skill of piercing the fish is really clumsy, and after piercing for a long time, a fish did not pierce not to mention, but fell several times in the water.

However, this young man was very persevering and refused to give up.

"Outcasts?"

With just one glance at his clothes, he judged the identity of the young man.

It is not uncommon for such displaced people to be found outside the city.

But for some reason, he always felt that this young man looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Just as he was hesitant to go up and take a look, the young man who was stuck with the fish raised his head and cast his gaze.

The two looked at each other.

Frustrated for a moment, then his eyes widened, and he was directly stunned on the spot.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?!"