Liu Zhaoqing shook his head: "It has nothing to do with Jiao'er, it's my own problem..."

As Liu Zhaoqing was about to stand up, Zhang Jiao helped him up.

"Qing Jun, why don't you take a rest? Although I am not a practicing doctor, I have read some medical books. It is necessary to rest after recovering from a serious illness."

"I'm not sick." Liu Zhaoqing shook his head, and then perhaps felt that this statement had a bit of the meaning of "I am not sick."

Then he continued, "What I mean is, it was just an ordinary fainting. It's fine now, don't worry, Jiao'er."

After Liu Zhaoqing finished explaining, he asked in confusion: "Jiao'er, why did you come back today?"

Seeing that Liu Zhaoqing's complexion was indeed much better, and his speech and voice were back to normal, Zhang Jiao felt relieved.

"The journey was relatively smooth. After handing the money to my uncle, I had nothing else to do, so I returned early."

"Are you alone? I heard from Baoer that there is a girl who knows martial arts to protect you, right?"

"There is a little daughter of my uncle. My uncle seems to want to adopt her to our family. I told them that it is you, Qingjun, who should make the decision on this matter," said Zhang Jiao.

"Adopted..." Liu Zhaoqing knew that his wife's relatives were not living well, so when he had money he would often go to them for help.

Although money can provide relief, they still have to face the sufferings of bandits and unrest.

"You can decide this."

"Is this... okay?" Zhang Jiao asked in confusion.

"Of course you can." Liu Zhaoqing said with a smile: "Jiao'er is obviously from an educated family, why is she like an ordinary woman who follows her husband wherever he goes?"

In this late Han Dynasty, due to the great changes in the world, women can not only go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, but also study and become filial and honest people. Zhang Jiao is the latter.

Unlike Liu Zhaoqing's commoner identity, she was born into a truly poor family and her ancestors had once been wealthy. Even though she did not have any "God-given" abilities, she had learned a considerable amount of knowledge with her clever mind, so she was honored as "Madam."

The reason why she is not a political official now is because she was framed by a villain from her hometown five years ago, which destroyed her writings and caused her not to be selected by the court officials. In modern terms, she failed the exam.

"Qingjun has been kind to me, both in terms of affection and courtesy. I must do the same to live with my conscience." Zhang Jiao said seriously.

"Well... I didn't do anything. I just paid for your food and lodging at that time..."

Zhang Jiao interrupted him before he finished speaking, "Didn't Qingjun say that giving help in times of need is worse than adding icing on the cake?"

"Qing Jun saved me from the dire situation. If you hadn't appeared, I would have joined the Jiazi rebels out of frustration and despair, become an ordinary strategist in the rebels, and then died under the long swords of the Han soldiers soon."

Zhang Jiao obviously didn't want to talk more about this topic, as she had already defined it.

Naturally, Liu Zhaoqing would not go against her wishes on such a matter.

After asking her about her feelings about the visit to her relatives and what she saw and heard along the way, Zhang Jiao took the initiative to say that she would make some nourishing soup for Liu Zhaoqing.

Liu Zhaoqing also accepted it with pleasure.

Liu Zhaoqing also breathed a sigh of relief after his wife left the room.

Recalling his previous dream of returning to the modern era, he found that he had unknowingly fallen in love with this world even more.

But no matter how much he likes it, Liu Zhaoqing still wants to figure out what that thing is that made him faint.

After putting on his clothes and shoes, Liu Zhaoqing walked out of the wing room and came to the living room, but he couldn't find the pornographic book no matter how hard he looked.

Just at this time, Zhang Jiao passed by with a bowl in her hand and saw him.

"Qingjun, why are you here? What are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for a book."

"Book?"

"Yes, it's yellow. Did Jiao'er see it?"

"..."

Suddenly realizing that the atmosphere was not right, Liu Zhaoqing looked up at his wife.

I noticed that for some reason there was a hint of hesitation on her pretty face.

"Qing Jun... do you think your wife hasn't fulfilled her duties?"

"No." Liu Zhaoqing was puzzled. "Why do you say that?"

"Then why would Qingjun hide such...things?"

"Then wait?"

Five minutes later, when Baoer came over with the pornographic book and handed it to Liu Zhaoqing, Liu Zhaoqing was stunned after he opened it and took a look.

It really is that kind of book.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"What I was reading was clearly the Taiping Jing!" Liu Zhaoqing said loudly.

"Master, you have misread the word. This is the 'Da Ping Jing'... It was written by the well-known second-rate writer Nanhua. It records all kinds of romantic affairs." Bao'er reminded in a low voice with a red face.

"..."

Afterwards, under the gazes of the two women, Liu Zhaoqing had no way of explaining. He could only admit that he read such a stimulating book out of curiosity, and then his blood rushed to his head and he fainted.

If this were to be told to others, he would be too embarrassed to face anyone. Fortunately, Bao'er was there to secretly comfort him, saying that only she and her wife knew about it, leaving Liu Zhaoqing speechless.

After returning to the room, Liu Zhaoqing began to question whether he was really hallucinating due to exhaustion while drinking the tonic soup.

Just at this moment, a blue light suddenly appeared in Liu Zhaoqing's eyes.

The light was right in the yard of his own home, so Liu Zhaoqing immediately wiped his eyes. After confirming that it was not an illusion, he quickly stood up and prepared to call the servants.

But then he retracted his steps.

"Is this related to the Taiping Sutra?"

With this doubt in mind, Liu Zhaoqing followed the faint blue light column and walked out of the house.

Not long after, Liu Zhaoqing arrived in front of the column of light without encountering any obstacles.

It’s not a treasure, nor a monster, but a... person.

And she's his own servant.

"Little chickens, grow up quickly. Only when you grow up can you nourish the madam and the master of the family. Your chest will be for the master of the family, your legs will be for the madam, your wings will be for Sister Baoer, and your head and butt will be for Xiaopi and the others~" The little maid, who was wearing simple clothes and had a bun on her hair, was feeding the chickens while singing a dark song of her own creation.

After feeding the chickens, the maid turned around and saw Liu Zhaoqing standing there. She was so scared that she threw the bamboo basket away and sat down on the ground, almost crushing the chickens that were fighting for food.

"Master, master?! Why are you here?" After seeing Liu Zhaoqing clearly, the maid breathed a sigh of relief and then immediately asked in confusion.

Is that a person under the blue light column?

Liu Zhaoqing seemed to realize something and asked hurriedly.

"May I have your name?"

"Ah, me?" The maid was not sure why Liu Zhaoqing suddenly asked about a maid's name, but she did not dare to disobey the master, so she immediately said, "Don't worry about the master laughing at you, my given name is 'Cai'."

"What's your last name?"

"Last name? Ah... if I follow my father's last name, my last name is 'Bo'."

"..."

"Hey, where are you going, master? That's where the servants live."

Liu Zhaoqing was going to where the servants lived.

Because just when he found Bo Cai, two blue beams of light suddenly lit up in the house.

After arriving at the side room where the maids lived, Liu Zhaoqing asked Bocai to find the two young maids who were emitting beams of light that only he could see.

Then he asked their names as well.

"My dear master, my name is Liu Pi." A carefree maid said cheerfully.

"Master Hui, my name is Gong Du..." a thin maid replied stutteringly.

"..."

Liu Zhaoqing felt a little disappointed.

What the hell is this? Is there a thief in my house?

Chapter 5: Get Three Yings?

"How could it be a thief..." Liu Zhaoqing muttered.

As soon as these words came out, the three servants with blue light on their bodies all looked confused.

Liu Zhaoqing didn't say much. He asked the three of them to have a good rest, then turned around and left the room.

After Liu Zhaoqing left, the maid who had just been called out was still a little confused.

"Sister Caicaicai, what does the head of the family want from us..."

Sister Cai shook her head: "I don't know about this either, but Xiaodu, don't be too nervous. The head of the family may have just recovered from an illness and may not be fully awake yet."

"Oh, that's good... I thought... the head of the family wanted to chase us away..." Xiaodu breathed a sigh of relief.

"How is that possible, little sister?" The carefree Liu Pi rolled his eyes and directly refuted this possibility.

"We haven't done anything wrong. The master and his wife are not unreasonable people."

"Yes, Xiao Pi is right." Sister Cai also nodded in agreement.

"Well, well, what's the matter, Patriarch, why are you looking for us?"

"Why are you so stupid, little sister?" Liu Pi was speechless. "Didn't I just explain it clearly? The head of the family is still stupid and hasn't woken up yet."

……

-

The three maids entered the family mansion very early. Bo, the longest-serving one, has been there for four years. She became his maid almost as soon as she moved to Pingyuan County.

The youngest maid, Gong Du, who stutters a little, has also been in the mansion for many years.

All three of them were miserable people, they had lost their parents, their families, and were displaced in troubled times. They entered their own mansion by coincidence.

Moreover, over the past four or five years, he has worked very diligently and has not done anything that oversteps his authority.

Liu Zhaoqing asked these questions after he left the other room and found Baoer who was making medicine.

After asking, Liu Zhaoqing returned to the living room and sat on a chair to ponder.

"They really can't be called 'thieves'... Although in my impression, these people are all famous 'Yellow Turban Bandits', but now the three Zhang Jue brothers are gone, and the Yellow Turban Army has not appeared either. These three are just ordinary servants."

"And only these three have blue light coming out of their bodies. There are many other normal people in our family, such as Jiao'er, Bao'er and me. The three of us are definitely not the 'Yellow Turban Bandits'."

"Besides, the ages don't match. Maybe they just have the same name...right?"

In the end, Liu Zhaoqing almost believed it himself.

Obviously, this is definitely not a coincidence. It is a coincidence that one maid has the same name, but to say that it is a coincidence that three maids have the same name is simply a lie.

The most important thing is that the blue beam of light that seems only he can see is not an illusion.

"I remember the words I saw at that time were "Taiping Jing", and they were 'human books', human books, human books, so my ability to see blue light and find historical generals is most likely derived from this."

"In other words, these three are real 'Yellow Turban Generals', but due to a lot of distortions in history, they became servants of my family by mistake?"

After Liu Zhaoqing calmed down and analyzed the situation, he quickly figured out the current situation.

"Is the wheel of history turning a corner in the drainage ditch? It's too crooked..."

After muttering to himself, Liu Zhaoqing stood up and paced back and forth for two minutes.

"These three 'Yellow Turban Maids' look no different from ordinary people. They don't have any 'divine gift'. But maybe they are just like those people in the rumors. They are just still in the 'latent period' and have not awakened yet."

"I have to find out what the yellow book that made me dizzy is, so that I can know what I have obtained and what abilities I have..."

Thinking of this, Liu Zhaoqing immediately took action, and even his expression and steps became more vigorous because of his great joy.

Obviously, this is a good opportunity for him to officially come into contact with and even step onto the mythical stage of the late Han Dynasty!

Just as he was about to search on the ground, Liu Zhaoqing suddenly remembered what his wife had just said to him.

"It should have been hidden by Jiao'er, right?" Liu Zhaoqing guessed, "Don't tell me it was lost or burned..."

Thinking that his wife was a failed scholar, who might at least have some knowledge, and that the Taiping Jing, which was regarded as a book of that kind, might really be discarded and burned, Liu Zhaoqing did not dare to hesitate any longer and immediately walked towards the bedroom.

"Crack!"

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