Zhuo County, the first year of Hanzhongping.

In late autumn, the golden wind is refreshing, Ye Qing wakes up slowly and smells a little of the aroma of millet porridge, and her body is still a little heavy and dull. She feels like a hangover. When she raises her head, she sees many straw sandals, wearing them with hemp ropes, and strings are hung on the walls, and the sun shines mottledly, with a hint of fresh smell in the ancient world.

The world here is a bit too much... Ye Qing was awakened from the impact of five senses in an instant. He looked at the old house beams, and it seemed like he had come in in the previous life. It was also like this ordinary farmer, but the shape of the house was different from that of the Han family. If the spiritual consciousness did not rise sharply after the fifth floor of Lingxi reflects the fifth floor, and the memory of the earth's information was particularly clear, he might not be able to tell it.

"If we talk about the historical battlefields of other states, it is understandable that the deposition of the long river of time is reproduced. What's wrong with my Han Dynasty?"

"There are no Xia, Shang, Zhou, Qin and Han dynasties here... The book will not describe it so carefully. Or do I have something to come with when I traveled through the earth?" Ye Qing's face was a little strange and calmed down: "Forget it, these secrets of time and space are not something I can guess now. The key is to complete the task of the inner world, and to get the reward of the heavenly court."

Ye Qing no longer thought about it, and stood up and looked at himself in the mirror.

There is a face reflected in the mirror, and her appearance is no longer young. She looks twenty-seven or eight years old, her ears are big, her eyes are like varnish, and she is a little spiritual.

But looking at the yellow complexion, one's own luck is just gray and white, it makes one know that one has wasted his youth, but he still has nothing to accomplish when he is about to thirty years old.

"It's not about traveling through time out of thin air, but about taking over the body... I also had this world in my previous life. I was a so-called soybean, and my appearance was exactly the same as the main world, and it was transformed directly... This kind of person who penetrated into the original characters is usually a person who left his name in history... I don't know who this guy is, it looks a bit ugly..." Ye Qing searched his memory, and he felt a sharp pain in his mind, and he couldn't remember it.

"Is there a mistake during the body grabbing? Why is it so weak..." Ye Qing was speechless, his body felt fragile, he looked like he had not been fully debugged, his meridians had been refined, his physique had not been optimized, and he was only equivalent to the first level of the Qi training period. This may be a matching running-in period, and he must follow the rules of this world, and he may only play part of it... Fortunately, this is fair, and everyone is treated equally, so no one should laugh at anyone.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is still abundant. Ye Qing used some Jinde Xin method. This technique is centered on Qiluo and has been used, with only a slight white energy response.

Now call a little, expand your spiritual consciousness, scan and evaluate the surrounding environment.

Light and shadows appear in the mirror of the heart, gathering together to form an image, focusing only on a perception, expanding the vision - in a small village, dozens of families, and a few hectares of fields nearby, busy with farm work, a faint white air rises from them, some gathering together to the village ancestral hall, and some float to the far north.

There is a small town hidden in sight, a typical Chinese loess version style, with a faint glimpse of the eyes, rustic and strong, stained with blood and traces of swords and weapons, as if this area is not very peaceful...

The spiritual energy reached its limit, Ye Qing quickly checked the investigation, got up and packed it up, ready to go out to search.

I heard some familiar voices saying in it: "My son is awake? Yunniang is not lucky. Tomorrow's death day, go and see her... In a few days, the village will come to the village and the clan said that it is better to invite a banquet, and each family must give out some..."

This is the voice of the old mother... Yunniang is the deceased wife, and she died of illness last year... The village assistant is from the township, and the tyrant collects taxes... and then the tax is increased...

I became bored inexplicably, and some memories appeared in my body, I am...

With a bang, a remnant soul struggled in his body, his anger and will roared, and his luck was boiling: "I am the descendant of King Jing of Zhongshan, Liu Sheng, the great-grandson of Emperor Jing, and his surname is Liu Bei, you evil demon, get out quickly..."

"Liu Bei?" Ye Qing trembled all over, and his heart was lit. The purple light of Chuanlin Notes shone, and immediately broke through the fragile barrier and woke up.

After a moment of being stunned, he sneered: "So it's you, the man with straw sandals, just go and die."

Under the purple light of Sichuan Lin Notes, the gray and white air rushed left and right and couldn't break free, and soon disappeared, and some memories surged up.

"It's true that one time and another. It turns out that I've been a demon. There are still some differences. The world of the states is incomplete and has been penetrated by the Heavenly Court system. Before the victory or defeat is decided on the battlefield of history, we all will protect us from the sky..."

"So the mystery of the next generation is very fragile. Even without Chuanlin's notes, most people can remember some past events.

"Of course, the strong can wake up the first time, while the weak may need two or three times, and then it will be too late."

This is equivalent to the difference between the sovereignty and the affiliated countries on the earth. The former's penetration of the latter is high-sounding and upright.

"Of course, if the historical battlefield is defeated and the world in Yingzhou is independent, it will be a great liquidation and a great rebellion. None of us executors will escape, unless someone from the upper class of the Heavenly Court will come to rescue him, but I am a country bumpkin, is it possible?"

Ye Qing smiled bitterly, calmed down and digested the impact of emotions and memory. When he remembered the dream of Liu Bei a few nights ago, he still understood: "I can be one of the protagonists this time... or not just the luck of the black-haired dragon-bearded carp, but also the reason for writing the author of this book. Preparing the fruit before was still very beneficial."

Thinking of this, it was a bit relieved, but seeing that the family was full of straw sandals, it was a bit regretful: "This is a bit low to sell straw sandals... It's a bit low. If you change to Cao Cao, no, Sun Jian or Yuan Shao or Liu Biao, I will replace it and you can still crush the surroundings from the beginning..."

"Is it possible that this Fang Tiandao retaliated against the first half of my abuser? I deserve it when I put it on the protagonist of the book I wrote to the abuser. "

Ye Qing shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He shook his sleeves and pushed the door open and went out.

"Where do I want to go?" Liu's mother heard the movement of opening the door outside, and she looked out from behind the curtain. She was only in her forties. She was also a beauty in Liu Bei's childhood memory. Since her husband had lost his support for the family plan, her face gradually faded and her hair was gray and she was very old.

"Mother" Ye Qing lowered his eyes and shouted, picked up a few strands of straw sandals and hung them on the load: "Child... go sell shoes."

Liu's mother was stunned for a moment. After a long time, she didn't see her son talking like this, so she was a little confused: "My son today...

Ye Qing thought it was not good, and he knew that his son was better than his mother's fruit. He imitated the past and took on the burden and left: "Mom doesn't have to leave the evening meal, I'll go back after going down the market..."

"Not a market day yet...ah?"

Ye Qing had already run away. Although he wanted to respect the elderly, he didn't want to listen to the nagging for Liu Bei. Moreover, after burying his ex-wife, his family had exhausted his savings. By the most difficult time before the autumn harvest, he was too poor to lose his money. Even the two-meal system a day was a bit unsustainable.

"I won't drink the porridge before leaving..." Liu's mother sighed helplessly. It's not a big market, so it's just that she can't sell it for the price. She just hopes that he won't go to find those friends again.

As soon as you go out, you will find a clear blue sky, bright weather, and under the golden sunshine, there are ancient villages, traffic between fields, chickens and dogs, and children play. In the distance are vast fields and forests.

The vast plains are deep and ancient, and the air is refreshing with the soil.

"Zhuo County... Going north is Beijing, no, it was called Ji County at this time, and it was under Youzhou as well as Zhuo County. However, Ji County is the prefecture's capital, so Zhuo County is relatively common..."

This is the suburb of the county town, a typical northern plain lifestyle. The houses are very far apart, with large areas of farmland, planted with bean seedlings, millet, sorghum, mulberry trees on the ridges, and even large forests.

The official road passed straight through. The two Han dynasties followed the Zhou and Qin dynasties. The loess was tight and dense, and no grass grew. It was very light when stepped on it on sunny days.

Ye Qing looked around on the road, and saw old houses, most of whom were peasants dressed in plain clothes and waxy faces. He looked at them intently and saw a slight slight white air and a little gray, and he sighed in his heart.

The Qin Dynasty on Earth is a black deed, and the faint black air suppresses the earth. Why is this the case?

This is actually popularity.

The same population, with backward technical conditions, severe exploitation, and miserable life. If it were calculated by two million people in a state at this time, there was only red at this time, and this was Ced.

If the large picture faces 00,000 people, it will be golden and blue.

Countries with higher living standards have already become pale green.

Whether it is faith or dragon energy, it is closely related to the people's living conditions. If you live a good life, you will have great power. However, in the stage of poverty and humbleness, even if you are pious or awe, you will have little power.

The Qin Dynasty ruled it with legalists, and many people said it was harsh, but in fact it was plundering the people. According to the population and technology of the Qin Dynasty at that time, it would not be black (water) virtue, at least white (gold) virtue.

However, because the six countries were destroyed, people were dissatisfied. The most important thing is that the total population of Qin is only six or seven million, and the number of troops is one million, which shows the heavy burden on the people.

It is precisely this tax collection and sharing it with this huge military and political system that leads to the emergence of the so-called black destiny.

To put it simply, no normal dynasty will appear.

After a sensation of hunger, Ye Qing calmed down and threw away the association. No matter how beautiful the scenery was, no one had the heart to appreciate when the green and yellow were inconsistent.

Compared to these farmers, Ye Qing is now older, but he has a good body, thick shoulders and long arms, and it is not difficult to carry the burden. It can be seen that he had a good foundation when he was a teenager.

"I don't like studying very much, I am lenient and taciturn... My uncle Liu Yuanqi saw that Xuande's family was poor and often paid him. At the age of fifteen, my mother sent me a study tour and worked as a teacher at Zheng Xuan and Lu Zhi..."

Ye Qing's mind saw the records in this book, compared the memories, and smiled bitterly: "Zheng Xuan and Lu Zhi are of great scholars in the world, and once they opened the hall and had a lot of talents. Liu Bei was not interested in learning and outstanding, and had no family background. How could they recognize him?"

In real history, Liu Bei actually did not receive much kindness from them. Of course, Liu Bei often used their names to interact with scholars and officials in the early days.

Uncle Liu's reputation was all accumulated in troubled times. He is still a little restless now, and he is far less steady than his later calmness. If it weren't for the relief of his relatives, he wouldn't even be considered a poor scholar..."

"Later, the study was gone, and the support from the clan became weak. The resources could not be prepared for one person, and it was not his own parent-child..." Ye Qing thought about it, took a shoulder to carry the load, and went all the way to the county town.
Chapter completed!