Yinhou of the Three Kingdoms

Hidden Marquis of the Three Kingdoms Author: Arctic Fish

"The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away the heroes. Right and wrong, success or failure is turned around, and the green hills are still there, and the sunset is red for a few times. White-haired fishermen and woodcutters are used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze.

A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet each other, so many things in ancient and modern times are all laughed and talked about. "Ning Rong stood with his hands behind his back, his white clothes were more than snow, and his clothes were fluttering. He looked at the rolling Yangtze River in front of him with long and deep eyes, and said with emotion.

Chapter 1 Chuping Three Years

Dahan, Chuping three years, spring.

The current era sounds light and weak, but those who really understand it know that this place is about to usher in a disaster like the end of the world.

Staring at the gray earth, there is nowhere to speak of the desolate atmosphere. There is a long road at the foot, but along the way, it seems that there is no hope of life.

The freshly grown grass on the side of the road has long been gnawed and bald, like locusts passing through. There are thousands of miles of barren land, and no grass grows. The crowd in twos and threes is swaying and lifeless. They are ragged, sallow and thin, and have a dull expression.Occasionally, there are one or two squatting on the side of the road, their faces are blue and gray, with a tranquility that does not belong to this world, their messy beards and hair are covered with withered grass, and the numb passers-by do not show any emotion, as if they have been used to it for a long time, maybe the next moment The one lying on the ground is himself.

"Ah... it's really not the right time to come out! Damn Liu Bei! Damn the yellow scarf thief!" A helpless sigh was mixed with hatred and pity for someone.

"Big-eared thief! Is this your kindness? This is your forgiveness? They did something wrong, but they are just a group of illiterate peasants who were killed by that idiot Zhang Jiao! The yellow scarf thief~~haha... pitiful! "Another roar filled with righteous indignation, the passers-by who passed by looked at the young man with idiot eyes, the yellow scarf thief... Lord Liu did not kill us, it is already kind, who are they?They are the rebels of the imperial court, and they are a serious crime that should be punished by the nine clans!

numbness!

The young man couldn't find another word to describe the scene in front of him, and he felt relieved after watching too much. Thinking back to when he just saw this group of people a few days ago, the scene of Yizi eclipsing each other always whipped his heart, That anger wanted to kill the culprits.

It's a pity that he can't do it, so he can only give the remaining food to these precarious people. He knows that it is a drop in the bucket, and maybe they will still become ghosts on the road tomorrow, but he... still can't bear it.

damn it!After cursing God, I feel better in my heart.

In order to kill eunuchs and control the government, the butcher He Jin summoned Dong Zhuo from Xiliang to Luoyang to rescue him.Little did he know that Dong Zhuo was just a hungry wolf. He was born in a desolate and bitterly cold place in northern Saibei. When he entered Luoyang, the carriages were full of BMWs, and Yingge and Yanyan instantly lost his will.

The earth leopard became rich overnight, and the arrogance born of evil and courage was nakedly exposed. He replaced the emperor with red eyes, invaded the palace curtains by himself, stayed overnight with concubines, and tore away the last trace of dignity of the big man.

Cao Cao, who failed to assassinate Dong Zhuo, Chen Liu raised his troops and spread it to the world. The eighteen princes launched a fierce attack on Luoyang. Dong Zhuo was forced to move his capital to Chang'an due to the power of the army, and Luoyang, the capital of the great Han emperor for 200 years, was burned down.

"It's a pity that the princes of the Eighteenth Routes have their own ghosts! If they work together, why don't they worry about the Dong thief! That person should be Li Ru? It's a good plan. A flashy and false imperial decree has become a fig leaf for the chaos in the Central Plains! Yuan Shaozhan Jizhou was conquered, Gongsun Zan took Youzhou, Cao Cao ruled Dongjun, and Yuan Shu dominated Nanyang..."

The boy looked at the sky with vicissitudes on his face, this endless war should stop!He clenched his fists tightly, as if making a promise in his heart.

"Sir, let's go~~" San Pang's rough face was a bit awkward, he didn't like this place very much, it was lifeless and breathless.

go!

After turning a few rivers and stepping on another ancient loess road, the mood slowly relaxes.

……

……

On the ancient loess road, the warm sunlight shines through the gaps between the lush leaves, warming the body of the baked person, and the whole person feels soft and comfortable. Looking up at the sky in the distance, the sky is unusually blue, and the white clouds floating slowly Cotton is softer and neater.

In the distance, a horse and two people came.

The horse was an old yellow pussy horse with sparse horse hair on its bony back, snorting listlessly, and wobbled behind the man.

The young man stretched out his hand full of joy and grabbed the spring breeze indiscriminately. The wind blew across his palm, soft like a child's little hand, and the itchy feeling made the young man moan comfortably.

The singing voices of various unknown birds calling for friends and companions linger in the ears, the wind is mixed with the fragrance of various flowers, grasses and trees, and the unique aroma of the soil fills the nose one after another.

The boy was having a great time playing, the big yellow-faced man next to him twitched his mouth unnaturally, tightened the big knife around his waist, and muttered silently.

"Mr. is in a daze again."

The boy squinted and turned his lips up, retorting with a bit of disdain.

"Three fat, you don't know martial arts, what are you doing with that broken knife all day long!"

San Fatty smiled when he heard this, and rubbed the handle of the knife at his waist with strange eyes, without any sense of shame at being exposed.

"Hey... this is my treasure, what if it gets stolen! Sir, you don't know, this is the precious sword I got when I was 16 years old when I was herding cattle in my hometown..."

Seeing San Pang who was about to chatter again, the boy rubbed his temples with a headache.

I really don't know which pot I can't open and which pot to lift!

It's okay, what are you talking about with his broken knife!

The young man hurriedly waved his hand and interrupted Sanpang's chatter, "Stop! Stop! I know, I know, you have said this [-] times, and my ears are covered with calluses. That year, That day, the weather was sunny and the vegetation was abundant. When you went out to herd cattle, you met a man who looked like a general. He said that you had excellent bones and were good materials for martial arts training. In the future, the important task of saving the fate of the Han Dynasty will fall on you. body, so you foolishly traded that cow for this knife, and then your mother beat you to pieces, and you couldn’t get out of bed for several days.”

San Pang listened to it, his face flushed, he couldn't find a reason to refute, and subconsciously touched his butt, it really hurt there!

This incident was regarded by him as the greatest masterpiece in his life, and he usually looked taciturn and simple, but as soon as he lifted the knife, San Pang squatted aside and giggled like a weasel who stole a chicken.

only……

If Auntie didn't beat me up, this story would be even more... yes!It's even more perfect.

San Pang looked at the gentleman beside him and muttered to himself.

……

The boy raised his brows, his bright eyes gleaming.

Of course, he had seen the ring-shoudao knife, but he didn't see anything special about it these years, it was... just an ordinary knife.

San Fatty must have been deceived by that person!

A cow for such a broken knife?

The boy shook his head, thinking to himself, only San Pang's IQ can do it!

Now it's the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and the three kingdoms that make people excited are not far away!

Thinking about it, the teenager felt a burst of excitement.

I was able to witness the characters of this era with my own eyes, Liu Bei who is invincible, Cao Cao who dominates the world, and Sun Quan who is unparalleled...

and many more!

The current Soochow Emperor should still be just a kid, right?

well!Forget it, he's in Jiangdong now, and I can't see him even if I want to.

The young man shook his head, put aside the distracting thoughts in his head, looked at the crescent moon white Confucian costume on his body, and nodded in satisfaction. He never thought that one day he would wear this elegant and elegant Hanfu.

It's just that Gao Guanbo's head hurts, and I don't know what the people here think, they must say that wearing it like this can show their majesty!

Touching the blue scarf on his head, the boy smiled sweetly.

However, looking at his empty hands, the young man felt that he still lacked something...

hmm~~