Chapter 0225 Liu Bei

Zhuoxian in the first year of Hanzhongping.

In late autumn, when the golden wind is refreshing, Ye Qing wakes up in the cool, smelling the aroma of millet porridge. His body is still a bit heavy and dull. He feels like a hangover. When he looks up, he sees many straw sandals, which are worn with hemp rope, hanging on the wall in strings. The sun is shining in patches, and there is a trace of fresh flavor in the ancient world.

In this world, the reality is a bit excessive... Ye Qing suddenly woke up from the impact of his five senses and glanced at the ancient beams of the house. It seemed like he had come from an ordinary farming family in the previous life, but the shape of the house was different from that of the Han family. If it weren't for the sharp reflection of the five floors by Lingxi, his divine consciousness would have surged, and his memory of reading materials about the Earth would have been particularly clear, and he might not have been able to distinguish it himself.

It's understandable to say that the historical battlefields of other states are all the sedimentation and reproduction of the long river of time. What's the reason why my Han Dynasty is so realistic

There are no such detailed descriptions of Xia, Shang, Zhou, Qin, and Han here... The book wouldn't describe them in such detail, or did I bring something with me when I traveled from Earth? "Ye Qing's face was a bit strange, and she calmed down." Forget it, these mysteries of time and space are not something I can speculate on now. The key now is to complete the mission in the inner world and get the reward from the Heavenly Court

Ye Qing stopped thinking too much and stood up, holding the mirror and looking at herself.

There is a face reflected in the mirror, no longer youthful in appearance, looking twenty-seven or eight years old, with enlarged ears and eyes like paint, a bit spiritual.

But looking at his pale complexion, his own luck was only gray and white, which made people know at a glance that he had wasted his youth and was about to reach his thirties but had accomplished nothing.

"If it's not just passing through in vain, it's taking over... There was a world here in my last life, I was just like the main world, and my face was directly shaped... This kind of person who goes through the original characters is usually famous in history... I don't know who this guy is, but he looks a little short..." Ye Qing searched his memory, and there was a sharp pain in his brain. He couldn't recall.

Did you make a mistake while taking over? Why are you so weak... "Ye Qing was speechless. Her body felt fragile and had not been fully adjusted. Her meridians had been refined, and her physical condition had not been optimized, only equivalent to a layer of Qi training period. This may be a matching adjustment period, and depending on the rules of this world, it may only play a part... Fortunately, this is fair, everyone is treated equally, and no one should laugh at anyone.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is relatively abundant. Ye Qing has practiced some Golden Virtue Heart Technique, which is based on qi luck. After some practice, only a negligible trace of white qi responds.

Call a little now, expand your consciousness, scan and evaluate the surrounding environment.

Light and shadow appeared and gathered in the heart mirror, focusing only on one perception, expanding the field of vision - in a small village, dozens of households, nearby fields, busy with farming work, a faint white aura rose from them, some gathered in the village temple, and some drifted to the north far away.

There is a small town looming in the distance, with a typical Han style Huangtu style architecture. One can vaguely catch a glimpse, with a rustic and sturdy atmosphere, stained with blood and remnants of swords and soldiers, as if this area is not very peaceful

The spiritual energy has reached its limit, and Ye Qing quickly collected the reconnaissance. She got up and tidied up, preparing to go out to search for someone.

I heard some familiar voices inside saying, "My son has woken up? Yunniang is also unlucky. Tomorrow is her death anniversary, go and see her... In a few days, the village assistant will come down, and the tribe says we still need to treat her to a feast. Everyone needs to contribute

This is the voice of the old mother... Yunniang was a deceased wife who passed away at this time last year... The village assistant, belonging to the village, collects taxes from the people... and there is also an increase in taxes

Emotions inexplicably become dull, and some memories arise in my body. I am

With a loud bang, a remnant soul struggled inside, its angry will roaring, and its body's qi boiling: "I am Liu Sheng, the descendant of Prince Jing of Zhongshan, and the great grandson of Emperor Jing. My surname is Liu Bei. You evil demon, get out quickly

Liu Bei? "Ye Qing shuddered all over and felt a bright light in her heart. The blue and purple light of Chuanlin Notes shone, breaking through this fragile barrier and waking up.

After being stunned for a moment, he sneered, "So it's you, the sneaker man, you're just going to die

Under the blue and purple light of Chuanlin's notes, the gray and white aura surged left and right, making it difficult to break free. Soon, it turned into nothingness, and some memories surged up.

It's really a matter of time and time. I also had a day when I became an evil demon... Ahem, there are still some differences. The inner world of each state's heavenly path is incomplete and infiltrated by the heavenly court's sealing system. Before the victory or defeat is determined on the historical battlefield, they will protect us who have descended from heaven

So the mystery of reincarnation is very fragile, even without Chuanlin's notes, most people can recall some past events

Of course, the strong can wake up the first time, while the weak may have to wait two or three times before it's too late

This is equivalent to the difference between countries with complete sovereignty on Earth and affiliated regions, where the infiltration of the former into the latter is grandiose and justified.

"Of course, if the historical battlefield is defeated and the state and the world become independent, it will be a great purge of rebellion. None of us can escape, unless someone from the upper reaches of the heaven will come to rescue us. But I am a rural ground beetle, is it possible?"

Ye Qing secretly smiled bitterly, calming down to digest the emotional and memory shock. Thinking back to Liu Bei's dream a few nights ago, she still understood: "I can be one of the main characters this time... maybe it's not just the luck of the blue silk dragon whisker carp, but also the reason for writing this book. The preparation results before were also of great benefit

It's a bit comforting to think like this, but looking at this family with nothing but straw shoes, it's also a bit regretful: "Selling straw shoes at the beginning... it's a bit low... If it's Cao Cao, no, Sun Jian is also good... Or Yuan Shao, Liu Biao and others are also good. With me replacing them, I can still crush the surrounding area from the beginning

Could it be that this Heavenly Dao is seeking revenge against the protagonist of my first half book of sadomasochism? If I were to wear it on the protagonist of my own book of sadomasochism, I should have deserved it, right

Ye Qing shook her head and stopped daydreaming. With a flick of her sleeve, she pushed the door and was about to leave.

Where does my son want to go? "Liu's mother heard the sound of the door opening outside and poked her head out from behind the curtain. She was only in her forties, and in Liu Bei's childhood memories, she was also a beauty. Since her late husband passed away to support the family, her appearance has gradually faded, and her hair has turned white and aged.

Mother... "Ye Qing lowered her head and called out, picking up a few strings of grass shoes and hanging them on the burden," Child... go sell shoes

Liu's mother was taken aback for a moment. After not seeing her son speak like this for a long time, she became somewhat puzzled and said, "My son... today

Ye Qing thought to herself that it was not good. Knowing that his son was as good as his mother's fruit, she imitated the past and picked up the burden before leaving: "Mother doesn't need to stay for dinner anymore. I'll go back to the market

It's not market day yet... huh

Ye Qing had already run away in a flash. Although she wanted to show filial piety to the elderly, she didn't want to listen to Liu Bei's nagging. Besides, after burying her ex-wife, the family had exhausted their savings. By the time of the most difficult harvest in autumn, they were already so poor that they couldn't afford to start cooking. Even the two meals a day system was a bit difficult to sustain at this time.

"Don't drink Congee before you go..." Liu's mother sighed helplessly. It's not a big market, just because he can't sell at a price. She only hoped that he wouldn't go to those friends again.

As soon as I go out, the sky is clear and the weather is bright. Under the golden autumn sunshine, there are ancient villages, winding roads, birds and dogs, children playing, and vast fields and forests in the distance.

The vast plains are deep and ancient, with a fresh soil in the air.

Zhuoxian... Further north is Beijing, no, it's still called Jixian. It's under the jurisdiction of Youzhou along with Zhuoxian, but Jixian is the capital of the state, so Zhuoxian is relatively ordinary

This is the outskirts of the county town, with a typical northern plain lifestyle. Houses are far apart, and there are large areas of farmland planted with soybean seedlings, millet, and sorghum. Mulberry trees are on the ridges of the fields, and even further away, there are large forests.

The official road runs straight through, and during the Han and Qin dynasties, the yellow soil is compact and dense, with not a single blade of grass growing. On sunny days, it feels light and agile to step on.

Ye Qing looked around on the road and was greeted by old houses, mostly consisting of farmers dressed in plain clothes and with wax yellow faces. He looked intently and only saw a faint trace of white air and a hint of gray, which made him sigh inwardly.

On Earth, the Qin Dynasty was the Head, and a faint black aura suppressed the earth. Why is that?

This is actually popularity.

The same population, with backward technological conditions, severe exploitation, and miserable lives, if we calculate it as two million people in one state at this time, only the red color is present, which is Red Virtue.

If the big picture is aimed at 2 million people, it will be golden with blue included.

In countries with higher living standards, there are already light youth.

Whether it is faith or dragon energy, they are closely related to the living conditions of the people. A good life generates great power, while in a poor and humble stage, even piety or reverence do not produce much.

The Qin Dynasty ruled under the rule of Legalism, which many people described as harsh, but in reality, it was ruthless in plundering the people. According to the population and technology of the Qin Dynasty at that time, no matter what, it would not be a black (water) virtue, at least it would be a white (gold) virtue.

However, people were not convinced because of the death of six countries. The most important thing is that the total population of the State of Qin is only six or seven million, and there are millions of soldiers, which shows the heavy burden of the people.

It is precisely this extraction of taxes and their sharing in the vast military and political system that led to the emergence of the so-called Head.

Simply put, in any normal dynasty, there would be no occurrence of Head.

With a wave of hunger, Ye Qing restrained her emotions and let go of the association. No matter how beautiful the scenery was, no one had the heart to appreciate it while hungry during this time when there was no shortage of greenery.

Compared to these farmers, Ye Qing is now older in age, but she has a good physique with thick shoulders and long arms, making it easy to carry the burden. This shows that she had a good foundation when she was young.

Not very good at reading, gentle in nature, and reserved in words... Uncle Liu Yuan often provided financial support for Xuande's poor family. At the age of fifteen, his mother sent him on a study tour and studied under Zheng Xuan and Lu Zhi

Ye Qing's mind was filled with the record in this book, and as he compared it with his memories, he secretly smiled bitterly: "Zheng Xuan and Lu Zhi were great Confucian scholars in their time, with children from all over the world. At one time, they gathered talented people under their leadership. Liu Bei was neither eager to learn nor outstanding, nor did he have a family background. How could they still recognize him

In real history, Liu Bei did not actually receive much favor from them, of course, Liu Bei often used their names to associate with literati officials in the early days.

Liu Huangshu's reputation was built up in turbulent times, and he is still a loser at the moment. His nature is somewhat uneasy, far less calm and profound than later on. If it weren't for the help of his relatives, he wouldn't even be considered a commoner

Later on, when there were no results from studying, the support from the clan became weaker. Resources could never be prepared for one person, and it wasn't for one's own children... "Ye Qing thought to herself, changing her shoulders and carrying the burden all the way to the county town.