Accompanied by Han Yan, four soldiers carrying sedan chairs with sliding poles, and eight guards accompanying them, I swaggered into Bigu.

There was no one in the medical house, Fu Yong was not there, Uncle Xiang was not there, and the flowers and plants in the valley were as lush as before, and the lake was as clear as a mirror. The lakeside osmanthus trees are verdant, and it is conceivable that in autumn, the fragrance of the osmanthus trees will definitely refresh people's hearts. Sitting on the grass by the lake, quietly admiring the beautiful natural scenery, the mood is surprisingly peaceful, and there is no disappointment and anxiety of "not meeting a doctor".

Han Yan came over and said, "I've checked, four grass houses, a medical house, a lake, a cave with a locked iron door that says Bigu Forbidden Land, and nothing else." ”

I listened to it with a ride, patted the grass and said with a leisurely smile: "Sit down, Lord Han, this place is beautiful, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, plus you and me, don't waste the beautiful scenery." ”

Han Yan smiled and said, "Don't count me, I'm a courtier, don't I dare to be with you, a noble ...... On a par. ”

I gave him a blank look and teased: "You, the whole vulgar person, vulgar and vulgar." ”

Han Yan didn't refute good-naturedly, she lay down on the grass with a smile, stretched her limbs comfortably, and closed her eyes. I don't know much about this guy, but he seems to be a well-informed person. I followed his example and stretched out my limbs and lay on the grass, enjoying the bright spring sunshine.

"Let's go back. Han Yan said lazily. "The doctor is not here, go back. ”

"Give me three days, and if he doesn't come back, we'll go back. "I had my eyes closed and I was a little groggy.

Han Yan relied on me in the end, we stayed in Bigu that night, there is still grain in the valley, and the vegetables in the vegetable garden can be picked and eaten, and it is estimated that it will not be a problem to live for ten days and a half months.

The Chinese nation is the inventor of gambling, (you don't throw a stone at me, I am very patriotic, and I have no intention of slandering the motherland) for thousands of years, invented a lot of gambling equipment such as mahjong and pai gow. One of the most common phrases that people hear in their daily lives, "Don't believe me, bet ...... you?"

Why do you suddenly say this, it is because we have two very cute soldiers in the team, who like to gamble very much, and they have to gamble too much on everything to win or lose, so that this can serve that.

On the second day of our stay in Bigu, the two of us were so bored that they had to walk around the lake, and when they were so bored, one said to the other, "Such a big lake, I bet there must be fish in it." ”

Normally, one must say east and the other must say west, although there is no basis for it, it is just a habit. So another instinctively objected, saying, "No, I bet there isn't a single fish in it." ”

"What if so?"

"I'll jump down and catch them all, and roast them for you." ”

"Well, I'll prove it to you. ”

"Plop" one in the diving.

The water was quite deep from the lake, and the soldier was a good swimmer, and a few fierce men plunged down, and sure enough, they saw a fish, and chased after the fish, and the result was ......

At that time, I was closing my eyes in the grass house and pretending to sleep, and Han Yan didn't say hello, and broke in like a headless fly: "Liu Dan, it's not good, come and see." ”

I didn't expect such a thing to happen, and there were not only fish in the lake, but also corpses, dead people's corpses!!

The soldier who went down to catch the fish had a white face and trembling lips, although he was a soldier, when he caught the fish, he suddenly found a dead person, and there was more than one, and anyone would be afraid.

"There are corpses under the water, there are bones, many bones......" may have been too horrible for him to speak.

Is the paradise-like valley a hell on earth? Of course I don't believe it. So, in order to prove that he was not lying, the soldier jumped into the lake again and salvaged the first body that could be seen ————.

I said I could see it, because the body was not completely decomposed, and although it was swollen unsightly, I could still recognize who he was———— Uncle Xiang, deaf and dumb Uncle Xiang! He had his throat cut by a sharp object and died.

There are one and two, and all the soldiers who can swim spent a morning salvaging a total of thirteen corpses that were decomposing or turned into white bones. The strange thing is that the corpses that are not completely rotten except for Uncle Xiang have their stomachs dissected, and the organs inside are gone, which is weird and disgusting.

I sat a little farther away from the corpses, puzzled: what is Bigu? Who is Fuyong? Who killed these people and Uncle Xiang? Is it related to Fuyong? Is he the one who did it?

Suddenly there was a scream, and then the stench overflowed, it turned out that when the soldiers were inspecting Uncle Xiang's body, the rotting abdomen actually burst, and the mess inside flowed all over the ground, the scene was disgusting and terrifying, and someone vomited on the spot.

I didn't dare look over there, for fear that I would vomit it too, but some brave soldier saw something in his bursting belly and showed it to me.

It was a small gold medal, very delicately crafted, with numbers engraved on both sides of the front and back. How could it be in Uncle Xiang's belly? Could it be that Uncle Xiang had something he couldn't think of to swallow gold and commit suicide, but he didn't die and threw himself into the lake again? But what about the other twelve corpses, a few of which have become white bones, have been sinking at the bottom of the lake for decades.

I looked at the gold medal carefully, and the style of this gold medal felt familiar no matter how I looked at it, much like the kind of gifts prepared for children in the 21st century for the full moon and first birthday, but usually there should be some blessings on it, such as a long life, happy birthday and so on, and the engraved numbers are too strange.

But what's strange, what's so strange?

"7532480613,2005081524......" I muttered reading the numbers, ten digits on the front and ten on the reverse ten 2005081524, what does it mean?

Doesn't it look like a birthday? August 15, 2005 at 24 o'clock! If so, it would be a coincidence, I was the one who traveled back in time that year.

Suddenly, a stream of air rushed from the soles of my feet to the top of my head, and my head instantly swelled like a bloodshot, and the shock was like a sharp sword, "whoosh" into the heart, and the whole person was paralyzed at once, I forgot to think and forget to breathe, there was only this set of numbers in front of me, and those numbers seemed to have wings, flying in front of me randomly, making me even more chaotic and chaotic, like falling in a dream.

"Liu Dan, Liu Dan?" someone was calling me, and I subconsciously twisted my neck to turn to him, and saw an eager face, lips closed one by one, and called my name eagerly.

"Look, what is this?" I handed him the gold medal blankly, out of a completely natural reaction.

Han Yan looked at the gold medal again and again, and said confusedly: "A gold nugget." ”

"The numbers above. "I'm still stupid.

"What are numbers?" Han Yan didn't understand.

"yes," I laughed. "The Han Dynasty did not have Arabic numerals...... And where did it come from?" I jumped up, and of course fell to the ground, screaming "groan", but I was awake.

Everyone helped me up, helped me sit back in the sliding rod, and asked Han Yan for the gold medal, I was inexplicably excited. There were no numbers in the Han Dynasty, but there were numbers, what does this mean?

............... It shows that Arabic numerals were invented Chinese! Hooray!!

The great Chinese nation is an industrious and intelligent nation, and they invented and used Arabic numerals earlier than the Arabic people, so from now on, Arabic numerals will be called ———— Great China numerals!

I grinned and giggled, "But don't forget there's another possibility!" a voice whispered through my excited nerves.

Another possibility? My heart is beating like a drum, what is possible? Is it possible?

Over there, Han Yan issued an order loudly: "Give me a thorough investigation of Bigu, and report anything strange immediately!"

I tensed the strings and instructed the soldiers carrying the sedan chair that it didn't matter to me whether Arabic numerals were invented by the Chinese or not, but I wanted to see for myself what kind of cat was still hidden in this valley.

After walking around the valley, I didn't see anything strange, and at last I came to a cave in the farthest distance, in front of which weeds grew wildly, but a small part of it obviously showed signs of being stepped on, proving that someone had come not long ago. A stone tablet stands impressively in front of the cave, and there are four big characters written on it: forbidden land.

I sneered disdainfully, when I was the Iron Palm Gang, he didn't let me in: "Come on, smash it for me!"

The reason why the word "smash" is used is because the entrance of the cave is very large, and there is an iron gate that looks thick and strong in the middle.

I couldn't find the keyhole and didn't have a lock, but the door just couldn't be opened, and the soldiers took hammers, axes, knives, and shovels, and tinkered with them for nearly an hour, and the iron door didn't move, and it was not damaged at all.

I'm in a hurry, thinking to myself, what's the matter, I'm in the middle of the Gu and frustrated, and you're even fighting with me today?

The two soldiers helped me to the iron gate, and looked up, good fellow, at least four meters high, and if I looked left and right, there must be a five or six meters wide, such a big cave, what was in it? I couldn't open it because there was a lock, but why was it slippery and I didn't see anything?

He stretched his neck and looked at the bottom ...... from above, "Hey, you guys, pull out all this grass." ”

After the grass in front of the door had been thoroughly treated, a round bulge caught my eye at the bottom of the iron door, and I almost screamed when I leaned over and looked, oh my God, what is this?

Although the style is a bit weird, no matter how you look at this thing, it is an old-fashioned combination lock that ———— improved!

Oh my God!

Could the other possibility really be true?

Suppressing my excitement, I raised my hand and turned the round wheel, making a cordial sound, it was really a combination lock, the Han Dynasty produced a Liu Dan, and today there was a password lock, if it wasn't time and space garbled, it was my mind out of balance. What's behind the iron gate? a time shuttle from 3,000 years? or a spaceship from 2050?

Password, password, password, gold!

“7532480613。 I raised my hand to the soldiers, who pushed and pulled at the iron gate, but there was no movement.

“2005081524。 It was another "Kaba", but the iron gate still didn't respond.

This is my strong point, not to mention that there is a password, but there is not, this kind of lock, at most an hour can be opened.

“7、5、3、2、4、8、0、6、1、3、2、0、0、5、0、8、1、5、2、4。 ”

"Kaba" and "Kaba" twice, the four soldiers pushed the iron door at the same time, the iron door made a heavy sound, slowly opened, and suddenly, a rancid smell mixed with moisture came to the face, and I felt disgusting. Pinching his nose and about to go in, Han Yan arrived: "Be careful! Beware of a mechanism inside, I'll explore the way for you first." ”

Since people are so sincere, it is naturally difficult to refuse, so Han Yan took a few people with torches and went in first, and we waited and waited outside, and those few people were like mud cows into the sea, silent.

"Han Yan! Han Yan!" pulled his neck and shouted a few times, but he didn't respond, now I panicked, isn't there really a mechanism inside, Han Yan, aren't they hanging.

"Let's go in and have a look, but be careful. "The first six men carried torches, and the two who supported me and me, a total of nine, carefully entered the dark, unpredictably mysterious cave.

The cave was really very big, wide and deep, and after walking about ten meters away, I saw Han Yan and the others standing in a daze by the light, standing in a ...... My heart was pounded again, and I was so shocked that I couldn't believe my eyes, thinking my brain was hallucinating again.

I held my breath and stared at what was in front of me! It was—something absolutely impossible to appear in the Han Dynasty—a black Audi!

Oh my God, it's a car?!

Even if it was a UFO in front of me, it wouldn't have shocked me so much!

"How is this possible?" I muttered to myself breathlessly, raising my hand to wipe my eyes, patting my cheek, instinctively looking left and right, what is this place? I am still in the Han Dynasty, or have I gone back unconsciously? The surprised faces of the soldiers appeared in my sight, this is definitely not my hallucination!

I took a few steps forward and touched the body excitedly, the body was cold, but the familiar, modern, and homely feeling hit me in the bottom of my heart.

"What's going on? Who's who?Who is the owner?Is it Fuyong? He's not from the Han Dynasty? Is he the same person as me from the future two thousand years later?How did he come here? Is there a second way to travel through time and space besides the purple box?" I asked again and again, knowing that no one could give me an answer, or even that no one could understand, I was still babbling to myself, and the horror was as strong as the feeling of surprise.

The car's existence makes one thing clear: I have companions on this plane!

Han Yan looked at me questioningly: "Do you know this thing?"

Taking a deep breath, taking another breath, I said, "I'll explain it to you later, and see if there's anything else." ”

Everyone immediately took action, and Han Yan helped me to check the contents of the car.

After a while, there was an exclamation, Han Yan and I hurried over to see———— turned in from the back of the car, there were several artificially built stone rooms, the screams came from one of them, Han Yan and I had just arrived at the door, and there were already soldiers rushing out from inside, squatting in the corner of the wall and vomiting. What's inside?

I was very curious and went in with Han Yan.

It was one, to be exact, an autopsy room, with mottled mossy stone walls and an old, bloodstained floor. On one side of the stone wall there were several rows of cabinets, the contents of which I were familiar with, the instruments used in surgery, and on the other side there were some herbs piled up in the corner, and in the stone room there were three stone beds, and on the stone bed were three dissected, long decomposing corpses, crawling inside and outside the corpses with all kinds of maggots wriggling and moving, and the smell of rancid in the cave came from here.

Looking at all this, I felt like I was in the secret room of Resident Evil, my face was pale and I couldn't think, and the heat in my chest and abdomen was constantly surging. Han Yan frowned and ordered a few bold ones to dispose of the corpses in the stone room, and said to me, "The rotting corpses and bones at the bottom of the lake must come from here. ”

I waved my hand and said, "You can deal with it." "Hurry up and let someone help me out, otherwise I can really vomit."

Could it be that one of my fellow is a surgeon? Did these corpses be used for experimentation after death, or were they died for experimentation?

"I bet to you, it's called Blackwater. A loud voice came from the second stone chamber.

"I bet it's not blackwater. The rugged voice was unyielding.

"It's not Blackwater, what do you say?"

"This ...... I don't know. I don't know, but it's definitely not blackwater. ”

"Since I don't know, I said it's black water, it's black water. ”

So much bet that you don't have to think about it to know who these two guys are.

"Help me go over and see. I said.

The stone chamber was still clean, and following the direction of the soldier's finger, I saw some dark liquid oozing from the floor, but before I could look closely, my eyes were drawn to the furniture that resembled a modern chest of drawers. So he said to the two soldiers who were arguing with themselves, "You two don't get busy arguing, open the cabinet and see if there is anything." ”

There was only one leather bag in the chest of drawers, and it was Louisvuitton! For a moment I had a gut feeling that the puzzle was about to be solved, and I was so excited that my sweaty pores opened all over my body.

I calmed my mind and opened it up......

The bag contained an old Nokia mobile phone, a charger, a passport, various documents, and a wallet containing various credit cards and bank cards, and nearly 2,000 yuan. Everything is very old, and you can see how old it is.

There is a photo in the passport, the photo has been blurred, and it can still be seen that it is a man about 30 years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, named Zhou Renjun, a Chinese-American. After checking the documents, it turned out that this person was a thoracic surgeon and had a high reputation at home and abroad.

In addition to that, there was something else in the purse - a leather notepad.

When I got this book, I had a strong premonition that the things in it might solve many of my doubts.

Ignoring anything else, someone helped me back to the grass hut and told me not to disturb me without being called. After that, I took a deep breath, my heart pounding uncontrollably, and slowly opened the notepad.

The home page is familiar with English, the owner's name, phone number, address, etc. When I opened the text, there were some usual schedules, locations ranging from New York to Chicago, as well as simple surgical records, all of which were terms I couldn't understand.

By a dozen pages, neat Chinese traditional Chinese appeared:

Two plane tickets flew to Beijing.

The date is 27 August 2005.

This is followed by a number of meetings or lecture notes.

It's September......

On September 13, he flew to Xi'an.

On September 14, Ms. Chen Yu underwent heart surgery.

On September 17, he attended the Chinese Thoracic Surgery Academic Conference in Xianyang

On September 18, the Mid-Autumn Festival was held.

This is the end of the note-taking content.

Turning to the next page, Chinese traditional Chinese suddenly became messy.

What is this place? Where am I?

Ah, a wagon was falling down the cliff, and I hit the back of it!

What was that white light? Where did I fall into?

Where is Jessica? I made an appointment with her to meet in Xi'an.

Is this Xi'an?

I felt chills all over my body, and my heart felt like it was about to jump out of my cavity as if it had been running thousands of miles.

I see, I see......

It turns out that there was really one other person besides me who traveled through time and space back then. This Dr. Zhou Renjun was unexpectedly affected by me and fell into another time and space!

I closed my eyes and remembered that when the station wagon was driving on the highway, I scuffled with my sister's henchman, the tiger, kicked him out of the car, and then realized that the brakes had failed, and just at the turn, I rushed out of the guardrail and into the cliff.

The past is vivid, but there is no impression of the hapless Audi. Presumably when it hit the rear of the station wagon, the front of the station wagon had already rushed off a cliff, so I didn't feel it.

Turn a page and see that it is still Chinese wild grass:

I don't believe it, how can I believe all this?

Why didn't I come to this strange place after a car accident instead of being in the hospital?

The year I came to the Han Dynasty was the fifth year of the founding of the Yuan Dynasty, that is, 136 B.C., and the fifth year of Gaozu, that is, 20 B.C., the difference was 65 years? Why did we enter time and space at the same time, but came to different eras? Could it be that only the distance between the front and rear of the car can also produce a time difference?

I look down:

Yes... (followed by a long list of shocking ellipses and exclamation points)

I'm going crazy!

With his frantic handwriting and chaotic thoughts, it seems that Dr. Zhou's mental capacity is really limited compared to his knowledge, and he simply cannot accept the absurd fact of traveling through time and space.

Turning the page again, there are only seven words and three exclamation points written on it: I curse this age!!

What follows is sometimes written in English and sometimes in Chinese, which is nothing more than scolding, cynicism, and venting frustration. There is occasional warmth in the middle, all of which are related to a woman named Jessica. This woman should be his wife, she is eight months pregnant, and Zhou Renjun has a very deep affection for her, and her words to express her thoughts are very direct and frank.

I quickly flipped back and stopped at a page where it was written: Sincethereisaroad, Iwillgobacktotheroad. (I will definitely be able to go back)

For a long time after that, Zhou Renjun didn't write anything. His psychological experience is unknown.

Until the turn of the year, the sixth year of Gaozu, that is, in 200 BC.

On the top of this page are a few Chinese characters: I have finally found a way to go back.

Is there really a way to go back besides Hetian Yu?

Turn another page......

From this page onwards, it is estimated that the ballpoint pen ran out of oil and the handwriting on the paper began to thicken. Probably following the example of the Westerners in the Middle Ages, they used goose feathers as pens and ink as water. And from here on, all the accounts are written in English, and the further they go, the more detailed they become. I think it's because there is no one to tell the secret in my heart, so I have to use it to vent it.

"Find that station wagon! If I'm unfortunate enough to travel through time, there may be another or even two people in that car, and it's up to them to find them, and maybe the way home will be up to them. ”

He thought well, but unfortunately he didn't know that after I fell into sixty-five years, even if I traveled all over the five continents and four oceans, he would not have been able to find me sixty-five years ago.

It took him a long time to look for me, but to no avail. Then he found out that it didn't work.

"If there really is such a person, it would be a needle in a haystack to find him on my own. Besides, it's not certain whether there is such a person or not, and I can't spend all my time looking for someone who doesn't necessarily exist. There should be another way, there must be another way, there must be a ......"

"Mao Dun is a big fool, short-sighted and a can't be helped, and he only has the wealth and beauty of the Han Dynasty in his eyes, and it seems in vain to expect him. Since he refused to listen to me, I had no choice but to start with Liu Bang. ”

I was very puzzled by this thoughtless remark, what did he run to find the Huns to do with Maudun? It seemed that he wanted to use him for something, but Maudun refused.

What is it?

Turning the page again———— "Mao Dun thought that if I went to see Liu Bang, I would fight for greater benefits for the Xiongnu." So, I easily entered the heavily besieged city of Baideng. Under Chen Ping's introduction, I met Liu Bang. Han Gaozu, the famous founding emperor in Chinese history, turned out to be just an old man in his last years, and if he was willing to listen to me, he would have no trouble destroying Liu Bang, and then he would have gone south...... When I mention him, I get angry. ”

I "chuckled" in my heart and understood Zhou Renjun's purpose of looking for Maodun.

In 200 B.C., a major event occurred, Liu Bangqin led an army of 320,000 to fight against the Xiongnu, but because of the light enemy's rash advance, he and part of the troops were besieged in Baideng City by Mao Dunshan Yu of the Xiongnu with 400,000 elite cavalry for seven days and seven nights, and almost died in Baideng City.

At the beginning, he wanted to use Mao Dun's army to eliminate Liu Bang, not only that, but he also hoped that Mao Dun could take advantage of the situation to lead the army south and overthrow the newly established Han Dynasty in one fell swoop. Who knew that Mao Dunshan was not interested in the vast territory of the Han Dynasty, all he wanted was property and women, and Zhou Renjun saw that the lobbying could not be successful, so he turned to Liu Bang.

However, what does it have to do with whether Liu Bang dies or not, and whether the Han Dynasty is extinguished or not, whether he can go home?

I stared and thought, what did Zhou Renjun want to do?

What would have happened if Mao Dun had listened to Zhou Renjun's words? I'm afraid that Liu Bang would have to die in Baideng City, so the history of the Han Dynasty ......

My eyes widened - changing history?

Zhou Renjun wants to change history?!

I feel confused, can I go back if I change history? Didn't Ren Jun have a brain problem this week? If it worked, I wouldn't have gone back long ago? Because history has changed a few years ago.

"Liu Bang adopted my strategy, sent someone to bribe the queen of Mao Dun with a lot of money, asked her to lobby Mao Dun, and sent an envoy to promise Mao Dun countless gold and property beauties, and because the Han Dynasty generals who fought with Mao Dun failed to arrive as scheduled, Mao Dun finally loosened. So in a foggy weather, Liu Bang led his army to escape from Baideng City. ”

What is recorded in the history books is clearly that Chen Ping used a plan to solve the siege of Baideng, how could this be replaced by Zhou Renjun's plan to Liu Bang?

Could it be that history has changed since then?

"After arriving in Pingcheng, he kept saying that he wanted to reward me, so I asked him for a place, a paradise that is not subject to the laws of the world, and is completely autonounous, and I named it - Bili Valley!"

Reading these three words, my heart fluttered. It turned out that the first owner of the Bili Valley was actually Zhou Renjun, and Zhou Renjun was the legendary Bigu miracle doctor! This is the reason why even the emperor could not trespass into a privileged place without the permission of the valley master.

"Chen Ping was the one who introduced me to Liu Bang, but he was also the first person to doubt my background. Because he won Liu Bang's trust, it was impossible for me to make a difference in the imperial court. And after giving me the valley, Liu Bang regretted it and was quite jealous of me. Maybe it was a wrong decision to go down this valley in order to hide, and I really don't know much about politics. ”

So I was forced to retreat to the valley of Bili and think of another way. Who knew that God had eyes, and asked me to save a young couple on the way back to the valley, and the man's name was Wei Huai. I took him and his wife back to Bigu and took care of them. Thankfully, he revealed his background to me. It's unbelievable that he turned out to be the son of Han Xin, the Marquis of Huaiyin, whose real name is Han Huai. ......”

Han Shin's son?

"After Han Xin was killed by Lu Houji in Changle Palace, his family members were all killed, and the only fish that slipped through the net was inadvertently rescued by me. This must be in the dark, heaven help me. ”

Zhou Renjun attaches so much importance to him, the appearance of this person must be very important to him.

"Han Huai is a very vindictive person, and his hatred for Liu Bang makes him paranoid, but this is exactly what I want. ”

"I changed his name for him, worked hard to cultivate him, and taught him about culture and medicine. As for martial arts weapons, I don't understand all things related to martial arts, so I relied on my reputation as a miracle doctor to find him a world-famous kung fu master as a master. That master is a strange man, not only has martial arts skills, but also is very good at ventriloquist imitation. If you hear the call of any kind of bird once, you will learn a full picture of it, and the sound of any person can be imitated vividly after hearing it once, making it difficult to tell whether it is true or false. This ancient time is really capable and amazing. ”

On another page, it is written that I miss my wife and children:

"Jessica, my dear wife, waiting for me, and my unborn child, Daddy will definitely go back......"

Turning over, it was a wild grass full of strength, and anger and frustration were vented through the end of the pen......

"It's a place where human beings can't live, dirty, stale, barbaric, backward! I feel like I've fallen from heaven to hell, struggling to live alone and in agony, surrounded by aliens, dressed in ridiculous clothes, with strange hair combed and with ignorant eyes, who can't understand me. They don't approve of my thoughts, they don't understand what I say, and what I do they think is weird. No one could communicate with me normally, and loneliness and loneliness drove me crazy. I can't stay in this place for a moment......"

The more I miss, the more painful it becomes. I can understand Zhou Renjun's mood, but I can't agree with his state of mind. He could not accept the fact of crossing over, and the nostalgia for his former privileged life and his love for his wife and unborn children not only did not help him, but made his heart more bitter. He doesn't feel a trace of beauty, and he refuses to identify with the environment and adapt to it, and he is eager to get out but can't do it, in this case, the human heart will only fall into collapse and madness.

In contrast, I was much luckier because I had hope of going home. Later, although Hetian jade was stolen, there was still a possibility of getting it back. When my desire to go home was shattered, I already had good friends and apprentices such as Wei Qing and Xiao Huo by my side, until I had Yan Qixing, whose existence gave me great comfort and prevented my soul from going to negative darkness.

When I think of them, I feel a warmth in my heart, God treats me well, it turns out that it is not thin.

Turning the page, a major event happened.

"Han Huai lived up to my expectations, summoned some of Han Xin's subordinates during his lifetime, established Danxinqi, and was determined to avenge the Liu family for the Marquis of Huaiyin and overthrow the Han Dynasty!"

I held the notepad in disbelief, and the record shook me again, and suddenly countless thoughts thundered in my heart...... Dan Xinqi was actually established by Han Huai, and Dan Xinqi is actually such a origin, so isn't the current owner of Dan Xinqi also a descendant of Han Xin? Bigu Divine Doctor Zhou Renjun, Bigu Divine Doctor Fuyong, God, Fuyong will not have anything to do with this organization.

No, it won't.

I was flustered and couldn't wait to look down.

Next, a chain of events is recorded, which is roughly as follows

"Han Huai failed to ...... uprising"

"Liu Bang is dead......"

This Zhou Renjun, what he has in mind is really changing history. And his concept of changing history is actually based on the overthrow of the Han Dynasty. But it's not wrong to think about it, what kind of change is more significant than the overthrow of a dynasty? This method is the most straightforward and the most stupid. Since history is already history, how can it be overturned?

But didn't I myself change history, at least some part of it?

"Han Huai came back and handed over his son to me. His wife was killed during the uprising. The child has his mother's surname and is named Yan Ji. ”

Seeing this, no matter how calm I was, my brain was also thundering, and a sharp pain spread from my heart to my limbs.

Things are going in the direction I fear the most. Holding the notebook book trembling involuntarily, I calmed down and held my breath:

"Although Liu Bang is dead, the Liu dynasty is still there, Han Huai's old hatred and new hatred have made a poisonous oath to overthrow the Han family for the rest of his life. ”

In the thick notebook, the record of Dan Xinqi's deeds accounts for one-third of the content, or uprisings, assassinations or conspiracies, everything is used. Many events seem thrilling, and they think they are about to succeed, but they still fail. Some famous events, such as the early death of Emperor Liu Ying of Han Hui, the eldest son of Gaozu, at the age of twenty-four, were also due to the fact that they manipulated the emperor's diet. After the death of Emperor Hui, Empress Lu soon set up another emperor, so that they saw that the path of assassinating the emperor would not work—there were many descendants of the Liu family, one died and one stood again, and the world was still the world of the Liu family.

I seem to be reading a legendary novel, and I don't see any signs of success in Zhou Renjun, Han Huai, or even Dan Xinqi. It seems that there is a force in the dark that is restraining them, so that they cannot achieve what they want even if they try their best, the Han River is still unbreakable, and history is still moving forward according to the established trajectory.

Sixty-nine years later, if you look at the history of the previous sixty-nine years, everything is decided. Zhou Renjun is destined not to go back, and Han Huai is destined not to take revenge.

During this period, Zhou Renjun tried all kinds of methods to go home, and even tried to appear again, but for various reasons, he was not accepted by Empress Lu. After many setbacks, he put all his hope on Dan's heart.

In contrast, how different my circumstances are from him, my career started when I "didn't want to", and the change in history was also a coincidence. What if I had switched places with him when I had crossed over?

God doesn't know if he's playing with me or with him.

"It's been ten years, ten whole years, when will these torturous days end?"

"Even if I die, as long as history changes, nothing will happen in the future. I won't go to China, I won't go to Xianyang, I won't go to Xi'an on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, I won't get into that damn car accident, I won't leave my loved ones, I won't come to this abominable era!"

This seems to be Zhou Renjun's oath, and I can even see how he gritted his teeth and hated the bone marrow when he wrote this paragraph.

I don't know if he came to this conclusion through rigorous calculations or reasoning, but perhaps in his mind as a doctor, he stubbornly decided that if history changed, many things would change with him in 2,000 years, including his own fate. But I don't know if he has thought about it, if history really wants to change, there is still a possibility - there will be no Zhou Renjun in this world.

There was a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he remembered what Yan Qixing had said. If history has not changed, there is still a possibility, that is, it is really as Zhou Renjun hoped, but it is not him but me, I, go back, go back to the day of the accident or the time before, I go back, he can go back.

Now, hasn't Hetian jade reappeared?

I rubbed my stiff cheeks and continued, and this look, another ten years passed......

"I'm fifty years old, and in the blurry bronze mirror, my hair is gray, and my face is piled up with terrible wrinkles. Oh my God, when do you want me to wait?"

"Dan Xinqi started again, and Han Huai died. It doesn't matter, there is Yan Ji, under my cultivation day and night, the seeds of hatred have been planted deep in his heart. Now that he's grown up, he can take on a mission of revenge. ”

I can't imagine how Zhou Renjun had a dark psychology to instill terrible thoughts of revenge in a young child, and I can't imagine how Yan Ji spent his childhood, childhood, and adolescence with his distorted human nature under Zhou Renjun's "teaching."

Time flies, Yan Ji became the new leader of Dan Xinqi, for a period of time, he seemed to do nothing, and in the blink of an eye, Emperor Wen was already in power.

"Liu Heng is a good emperor, no one can shake the foundation of the Han family, and Dan Xin has no choice but to hibernate. ”

Finally, two familiar names jumped into view.

Yan Ji got married and gave birth to two sons in three years. The eldest son Fuyong, the second son has seven elements. "Fuyong" and "Seven Lines" are written in standard Chinese Simplified.

I closed my eyes, my heart didn't shake, I didn't even shake my hands, I just felt sadness in my heart and cold all over my body.

Yan Qixing, my husband, my lover, he is the descendant of Han Xin, the enemy of Liu Che, and the sworn enemy of the Han Dynasty!

Why did he become the enemy's official? Why did he become Liu Che's confidant? And me...... Why did he marry me?

This last question gnawed at my heart like a poisonous snake, causing every nerve in my body to ache.

Wrong!

I stopped myself from thinking about it anymore. Yan Qixing I know is not such a person, no matter what, unless he tells me in person, I can't deny his love for me, let alone him as a person.

I mustered up the courage to continue looking at the notepad that I hated so much.

"Fu Yong is frail and wants to study medicine with me. Seven Elements followed Yan Ji to learn martial arts. ”

It is conceivable that no matter who they are with, these two children will not receive a normal education, let alone a normal growth environment. But what happened, Zhou Renjun had no record at all, so he could only rely on guessing.

Touching the words "Seven Elements," a trace of sourness appeared in my heart: "How did you grow up? You got up very early every day to practice? You were forced to undergo cruel training? Those ugly, cruel, hateful, and vicious thoughts, you live in them." After a year, ten years, or twenty years, my heart gradually became ruthless, hard, narrow-minded, and vicious, and became distorted and dark? No, Yan Qixing, whom I knew, was not such a person. He is so brave, resolute, gentle and considerate. Although introverted, he is never dark, and he is meticulous but not vicious. He's a man of good heart!"

I think of myself, I have lived in that environment since I was eight years old, but I did not become a terrible person, because I consciously protected my heart, careful not to let the light in my heart be replaced by the haze, and not to let the softness be taken away by viciousness. Although it was very difficult to persevere in such a harsh environment, I succeeded.

Seven elements, you will be like me.

When we first met———— he was a broad-minded chivalrous warrior in the face of my provocation, and he did not compete with me for a while; when he was an envoy to the Huns, he was a loyal courtier, and his every move represented the demeanor of the great man; when facing the princess's request, he knew the danger or resolutely moved forward; when his true feelings were revealed, he confessed directly, without the slightest indecision and decisiveness; his pride, his composure, his resourcefulness, his accommodation and protection to me, and his affection to sacrifice himself rather than put me in danger.

That's right, he is a person who is temperate and affectionate, and has the great righteousness of the country and the nation in his heart. Looking at his deeds and knowing his people, what he says, what he does, and what he gives me are by no means something that a person with a dark and distorted heart can pretend.

I believe in him! I believe in my heart!

Aren't many feelings in the world based on this trust?

"Fu Yong is a genius, he has an innate keen sense of medicine, I officially accepted him as an apprentice, taught him what he had learned, and made him a help to the Seven Elements in the future. ”

"Chao's wrong suggestion to cut the feudal domain was adopted by Emperor Jing, and the rebellion of the Seven Kingdoms was coming, and the opportunity finally came. ”

Under Zhou Renjun's planning, some of the elites of Dan Xinqi had infiltrated the Seven Kingdoms in the early years and carried out a series of activities to add fuel to the fire. (I think there must be people in the imperial court, but because of his low status, he can't play a role) Zhou Renjun, who is in his seventies, has invested all his expectations and energy on this, because he has no time.

But history is as safe as a rock, standing still! This mighty DL was quickly pacified, and it lasted only three months.

After this defeat, Zhou Renjun's spirit completely collapsed, and the content recorded in the notepad became even more confused, many words of scolding and cursing were filled with it, and many handwriting was drowned in tears. After about five or six years in this way, a major event happened - a traitor appeared at the core of Dan Xinqi, and Yan Ji's identity was exposed.

The imperial court issued a bounty warrant, and sent a large number of masters to go out to hunt down Yan Ji, and his portrait was plastered all over the streets and alleys. This incident seemed to stimulate Zhou Renjun and cheer up his spirits.

The notepad reads, "He can't do anything about it, but I can't die." ”

"I want to do one thing, this is my last hope in life!" is dated July 13, 150 BC.

The last sentence on the notepad is dated July 28 of the same year and reads as follows:

I'm going to die, but even if I die, he will definitely be able to grant my wish, and even if I die, I will go home!

This was his last obsession.

This is where all the accounts come to an abrupt end.

I searched carefully, hoping to find clues about what Zhou Renjun was going to do, but I couldn't find it. The feeling of uneasiness grew stronger and stronger, so strong that I felt terrified, but I couldn't explain why I was afraid.

What terrible thing did he do to be so convinced?

Is it related to Fuyong?

What I can't imagine, the question that scares me the most is: Fuyong and Yan Qixing, which one is the master of Danxinqi?!