Tomb Raiders in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 150 Adapting to this era
Many things, many problems, when you meet someone who understands, you will naturally understand. You don't need to explain too much, the other party already understands.

But for these people who have never experienced anything, it is already very difficult to explain to them.

"If my lord is willing to say what's in my heart, I'm sure I'll say it, but if my lord doesn't want to say it, then there's nothing I can do about it." Zhang Biao said sharply, without even thinking about what Zuo Ci is going to do now. what kind of feeling.

Zuo Ci took a long breath to hide his tears, looked at Zhang Biao and said, "The most terrifying thing in this world is not playing the piano to a cow, but a cow who obviously can't understand other people playing the piano, but talks a lot of nonsense."

Zhang Biao was at a loss for words, and hesitated for a moment: "Is Zuo Xianweng talking about me?"

Zuo Ci no longer seemed to speak, and went directly to the soldier's grave.

Zhang Faqiu sat on the stone steps, staring at the bronze magic lamp in front of him in a daze, until Zuo Ci walked up to him, he didn't find Zuo Ci.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Faqiu asked casually without looking up.

Zuo Ci also sat down: "Luoyang City, are you still going? Are you still going to Chang'an City?"

"Go!" After Zhang Faqiu said this word, his whole body was full of strength.

"Since you still have to go, you shouldn't be sad here alone. If Xiaoqing knew, she wouldn't want to see you like this." Zuo Ci's eyes were bright, like encouragement, but also like a kind of relief.

Zhang Faqiu stood up, looked at Jingzhou Shending, then turned around and asked, "If we set off, can you be sure that there will be no problems here?"

"You're leaving, not me." Zuo Ci sat down cross-legged, "I can't leave now, Zhang Daotian will come back anytime, Zhang Biao just barely learned a few superficial things, I have to teach him some things, so that he can leave .”

"Forget it..." Zhang Faqiu's expression was a little unnatural, but he nodded and said, "I'll leave this to you."

Zuo Ci smiled, as if he had something to say in his heart, Zhang Faqiu could see it, but he didn't ask.

Many times, a person who is very close to you suddenly has something in his heart and doesn't tell you. It's not because he has become estranged from you.

It's just that he feels that it's not time to talk to you, but when the time comes, he will definitely talk to you.

That's what Zhang Faqiu thought in his heart, so he understood Zuo Ci very well.

As night fell, Zhang Faqiu and Zhou Shui'er galloped and returned to Suzhen Bieyuan overnight.

Here, Zhang Faqiu doesn't have to worry about his own safety at all.

This is not Wucai Mountain, even if Zhang Daotian is well-versed in Taoism, he still dare not mess around.

Only in a specific place like Wucai Mountain, there are various formations left by the ancients, and Zhang Daotian himself is a master of all kinds, so he naturally knows how to activate the formations, so no matter how many people there are, they can only give away their heads Son.

But it's different in the army. No one would stand on the side and watch Zhang Daotian set up the formation, and then start fighting.

Ordinary ghosts, before approaching the army, are already overwhelmed by the murderous aura in the army, so evil methods will not work.

Therefore, no matter how powerful people are, they are not willing to confront the army head-on unless they are forced to do so.

Back in the other garden late at night, both Li Mojin and Li Changkun rushed out to meet Zhang Faqiu.

"Brother Zhang, what's going on over there? Where's the old man Zuo Ci and my third brother?" Li Mojin turned his eyes sideways and looked behind him to see if he saw anyone, so he asked.

Zhang Faqiu said: "Don't worry, they are fine. The old man Zuo is now teaching Zhang Biao Taoism himself. He wants to make Zhang Biao capable of sitting on Wucai Mountain. He seems to have something to do."

"Ah——it hurts to death, god damn it!" While the few people were talking, they suddenly heard screams of pain coming from the backyard.

Zhang Faqiu was stunned, and then his expression became a little strange: "Is this the county magistrate?"

"It's amazing, my brother Zhang, you can tell who it is just by listening to the voice." Li Mojin said with a smile, "The bones on this kid's body have been broken, how many copies have been made, and now the pain is severe. After you and Lao Zhou left, you just hummed endlessly."

"It's really useless, isn't it just that he broke a few bones and didn't call someone to set him up?" Zhou Shui'er knew him well, and when he spoke, he didn't regard himself as an outsider at all.

Li Mojin liked Zhou Shui'er's way of speaking very much. This way and attitude made him feel that the old man was really willing to be with people on his side.

"Call someone here, it's an old military doctor in the army, and he has connected all the bones of that guy."

Li Changkun added on the sidelines: "After the broken bones were not connected, this thing didn't sound very good, but after the connection was completed, it was completely killing pigs. Since you left, until now..."

Zhang Faqiu was speechless for a while: "No wonder, why does my voice sound a bit strange?"

This is completely hoarse voice.

Zhou Shui'er yawned, shook his head and walked towards the backyard. After a while, the screaming like killing a pig stopped.

The old man came over from the backyard, took care of Zhang Faqiu and the others, and went to sleep.

"Come on, this old man's attack is really not comparable to that of ordinary people." Li Mojin smiled bitterly, "If I had known earlier, I would go over and give that guy a blow, how clean his ears would be?"

"Stop talking nonsense, I am also very tired, go back to sleep first." Zhang Faqiu smiled, and his sense of belonging to this world is getting stronger and stronger now.

When I first came to this world before, I simply didn't want to go to the battlefield to die, so I thought of robbing Cao Cao's tomb. It can be said that there is no way.

But now, after meeting so many people, Zhang Faqiu began to accept this world and his own identity in this world.

This time, Zhang Faqiu slept very soundly. It can be said that he slept so soundly for the first time since he came to this world.

Before opening his eyes, he already felt the sunshine on his face, warm and indescribably comfortable.

Zhang Faqiu turned around, closed his eyes, and began to grope around on the bed, but he couldn't find anything after groping for a long time.

He opened his eyes and sat up from the bed. It took him a long time to come to his senses. He had already left the age of technology and returned to the troubled times of the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Zhang Faqiu stared at his palm for a while. He was touching his phone with his eyes closed to see what time it is. He was still wondering if the famous artifacts he had found from the ground could be sold... …

This kind of identity and social change is not easy to accept.

A person has been familiar with the living habits for decades, but they are completely changed at once. Few people can get used to it. It takes a long time to adapt.

When Li Mojin arrived outside the door, a lazy voice sounded: "Brother Zhang, are you awake?"

Zhang Faqiu responded, and Li Mojin stopped talking, and waited outside. Zhang Faqiu got dressed, and then he noticed a small rope beside his bed, and walked over to pull it.

Not long after, two maids came in with washing water.

This is what people often call Tongfang Maid. There is a rope in the master's room to communicate with her. When necessary, she pulls this rope. The other end of the rope leads to the maid's room. There is a bell tied to it, and the bell makes a sound. , the maid will rush over immediately.

Zhang Faqiu washed his face by himself, and then looked at the two beautiful maids, who were also at their best age.

"Tomorrow I will send troops. You will go to the warehouse to collect the money later, and then go home to your family. There is no hope for you to stay here."

Zhang Faqiu had someone in his heart, and he didn't have any thoughts about the two pretty maids.

"Yes, General!"

Zhang Faqiu felt that this should be a good thing, but seeing the sad expressions on the faces of the two maids when they left, he was a little puzzled.

Is there anything wrong with giving them freedom in life?Do you have to take them as concubines yourself?

"Brother Zhang, come out!" Li Mojin watched Zhang Faqiu walk out of the room with a smile, "This is the army roster, it was delivered early in the morning."

The burned trees in the yard and the broken stone tables have all been restored.

"Yeah." Zhang Faqiu took it in his hand, flipped through it a few times, and then threw it on the table, "Leave it to Li Er to check it, he's even better at it."

"Come on!" Li Mojin nodded, and said: "Then I'll go over to the second child first, this matter can't be delayed, the people below are waiting?"

Besides, when Li Mojin left, an elderly white-haired old man walked in and gave a military salute to Zhang Faqiu.

This was before Zhang Faqiu bought the other garden. The old man guarding here was called Old Man Sun, but no one asked what his name was.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Faqiu hasn't seen the old man a few times since he moved in.

"Master, are the two maids who serve you unsuitable?" Old man Sun asked suddenly, a little worried.

Zhang Faqiu snorted: "No, they stay here, and they have nothing to do. I'm going to send troops. It won't take long before I move back to Xuchang."

"As for the two maids, they can still be diligent and clean."

At the end, Zhang Faqiu added something.

Old man Sun smiled wryly and said: "Since this is the case, then this old servant has the courage to say, please keep them here, the master, these are poor children, stay in the general's mansion, no one will dare to bully them, and they will not starve to death... "

Only then did Zhang Faqiu understand that although this was still under the rule of the Eastern Han Empire, the shortage was actually riddled with holes.

(End of this chapter)