"In 189 A.D., General He Jin summoned Dong Zhuo to the capital in order to kill the ten permanent attendants. Historians generally believe that after this incident, the fall of the Han Dynasty was inevitable."

"However, in my opinion, since the Yellow Turban Rebellion in 184, it is doomed that all heroes will rise together. Even the gods cannot save the Han Dynasty."

In the Han Palace full of tourists, a fat man talked to the girls around him.

"Senior Ling Han, is it like this?"

The audience did not gather around Fatty as expected, but turned to look at another boy.

The boy was tall and well-proportioned, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, fresh and handsome, not inferior to the little fresh meat in the entertainment industry.

It's no wonder that school girls favor such looks, and even passers-by can't help turning their heads back frequently.

"Well, that's right."

Ling Han responded casually.

"Hey, hey," the fat man said, "Although your senior Ling Han is No. 1 in the history department, what he's interested in is military warfare. In terms of politics, Ling Han can't compare to me."

After all, the fat man winked at Ling Han, meaning: Your mission is over, you can find an excuse to leave.

Ling Han secretly rolled his eyes, and then cooperated: "I'm going to the bathroom, you go shopping first, I'll look for you later."

Without giving the juniors a chance to react, he left quickly.

This is a sorority, Fatty is Ling Han's roommate.

Ling Han had no interest in this kind of thing at first, but was annoyed by Fatty's "Where are you not coming, there are cute schoolgirls who are willing to participate" and "Boys have been single for 18 years, can you bear it?" scene.

As for why the fraternity visits the Han Palace, it is because only here is the chance to use knowledge to gain the favor of the school girl.

Ling Han was walking in the Han Palace boredly.

He has been here several times and is very familiar with it, so naturally he doesn't think there is anything else to visit.

Um?and many more.

When passing by a bamboo forest, Ling Han stopped.

This bamboo forest is lush and full of vitality, as if it has grown in the Han Palace for many years.

But the last time I came here was half a year ago. Have you ever seen a bamboo forest?

Curious, and having nothing else to do, I simply went in to have a look.

As soon as I entered the forest, the summer heat in July dissipated a lot.

There is no one in the forest.

In this hot weather, it is strange that there are no travelers from the Han Palace to escape the summer heat.

There are dense bamboos planted on both sides, only a winding path in the middle does not know where it leads.

Ling Han kept moving forward along this path, the voices of the tourists gradually disappeared, and the surroundings were completely silent.

The bamboo in front became taller and taller. I don't know if it was because of the cover of the bamboo leaves, the light also dimmed.

Ling Han vaguely felt something was wrong, he had been walking for a long time, how big is this bamboo forest?How big is the entire Changle Palace?

After patiently walking forward for nearly a hundred steps, there was another noise in my ears.

Ling Han secretly breathed a sigh of relief, could it be that he was exhausted from walking around for too long today, but he didn't actually go far?

It's been a while since I went to this bathroom, and it's time to meet up with Fatty.

Light seeped out ahead, probably another exit from the bamboo forest.

Ling Han didn't think about it.

Until the moment he walked out of the bamboo forest, it seemed as if a basin of cold water fell from the sky, and he froze in place.

It's... dark outside! ?

It was about three o'clock in the afternoon when I walked into the bamboo forest, and the sun was shining brightly. How could I have stayed in it for so long?

When he raised his head, the previous shock was nothing.

There was a chaotic crowd in front of them, and everyone had an expression of imminent disaster on their faces.

They wear ancient clothes.At a rough glance, it looks like the costumes of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Ling Chuan's first reaction was that he had mistakenly joined a filming crew, but he immediately dismissed this guess.

Am I dreaming?Or……

"Your Highness, Your Highness!"

A tall man with the appearance of a guard ran towards Ling Han with a flustered expression.Ling Han himself was 1.8 meters tall, and he was a head shorter in front of that person.

The other party panted: "So you are in the bamboo forest! When I came back and saw that you were not on the couch, I thought you had been taken away by Dong Zhuo. Fortunately, the heavens protected me and finally caught up. The Xiliang army Dong Zhuo's wolf ambition, just now His Majesty and King Chenliu have been detained outside the palace, with an extremely unfriendly attitude, and ordered his Highness to be taken to the main hall of Weiyang Palace. Your Highness, before the Xiliang Army arrives, you should quickly escape from the palace. Your subordinates are desperate I will take good care of you too!"

This person, talking to me?

Ling Han analyzed what he heard, and he found that his clothes had changed at some point - they were also ancient clothes, but much more expensive than others.

At this moment, he could almost conclude that such a strange thing as time travel had happened to him.

So, is the bamboo forest I just walked through a space-time medium?

Ling Han turned around and took two steps.

Where is there any bamboo forest that can't be seen at a glance?The bamboo forest in front of me, from one end to the other, clearly only takes half a minute.

"Your Highness? Are you alright?" the guard asked anxiously.

It was said that the Xiliang Army was extremely brutal, and seeing that Dong Zhuo was about to return to the palace, His Highness was not in a hurry to say anything, but instead walked in and out of the bamboo forest.

His Highness has always been in poor health, he had a serious illness a few days ago, could it be that he has a fever again now, is he a bit confused?

Ling Han stared at the guard and said, "You just said that Dong Zhuo is going back to the palace soon?"

The guard nodded again and again: "Yes! Your Highness, I will escort you out of the palace as soon as possible!"

Ling Han thought, did he travel to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty?

It seems to directly replace the identity of a certain prince.

But something is not right, the guard just said that His Majesty and King Chen Liu have been detained by Dong Zhuo.

The King Chen Liu he was talking about should be Liu Xie, the later Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty, and His Majesty at this moment is Liu Bian who is about to be killed.

Most of the princes of Emperor Han Ling died young, and there are only two of them recorded in history books.

So, who is this "His Royal Highness"?

Both of Ling Han's parents died when he was young, and he cultivated a calm personality when he was under the fence.

Now that he encounters such bizarre things, he can barely maintain his sanity.

Transmigrating into a prince is not bad, but being a prince in 189 AD is definitely a disaster.

Emperor Hanling died, He Jin died, Dong Zhuo took control of Luoyang City, and did all kinds of evil things. Not only was the royal family not spared, but the situation was worse than others.

So far, we can only take one step at a time.

At this moment, Dong Zhuo was still outside the city, and the other party's return to Luoyang City should be delayed due to the obstruction of some celebrities.

After reading this, Ling Han quickly said: "Just clean up and leave immediately."

On the way, he made indirect remarks on the background of some current events.

There is no difference from the familiar history, it seems that there is only one more prince like himself.

Named Liu Ying, Emperor Xiandi Liu Xie of the Chang Han Dynasty was six years old, titled Changsha King, and his biological mother was Empress Song, who had long since passed away.

As for the guard in the palace next to him, called Yang Zhen, he had been greatly favored by Empress Song many years ago, so he wholeheartedly followed a weak and unfavored prince.

Yang Zhen answered all kinds of questions, but he didn't notice anything wrong.

His mind was all on the surrounding environment, and he was thinking about how to take His Highness out of Luoyang City safely.

The palace was already in chaos, and some soldiers from Xiliang were even wantonly massacring the palace people.

"Your Highness, this way."

Yang Zhen pointed in a direction and led His Highness through the side door, so as not to bump into Dong Zhuo who was returning to the palace later.

Unexpectedly, when he turned the corner, he saw two guards.

Yang Zhen took a closer look, secretly thinking that it was not good.

These two guards were originally commanded by General He Jin, and they were colleagues of him.The great general died, and the crowd under him had no leader, and all of them had surrendered to Dong Zhuo.

Naturally, the two guards also noticed them, and their eyes trembled when they noticed Ling Han.

The king of Changsha suffered from a serious illness when he was young, and since then he has suffered from a serious illness. He is weak and weak, and he lives in seclusion on weekdays.As ordinary guards, it is impossible for them to have a chance to see them.

Seeing the King of Changsha in luxurious clothes at this moment, both of them were shocked.

Without it, the Changsha King in front of me is completely different from the rumors——

According to the rumors, the King of Changsha was weak and sick, with pale cheeks, timid and weak, with a dejected and incompetent image. He was the laughing stock of the gradually overthrowing Han Dynasty.

But the King of Changsha in front of him, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, a straight nose and thin lips, looks like a handsome young man.

Although he was young and in a predicament, there was a calmness in his eyes, which was very different in this noisy palace tonight.

At least, it was much better than the performance of His Majesty and King Chen Liu just now.

"Is this the King of Changsha? I have met His Royal Highness the King of Changsha."

The two saluted, but their expressions were not very respectful.

What's the use of good looks?How is it different from the rumors?Having served in the palace for many years, they have clearly realized that after tonight, not to mention an unfavored King of Changsha, even His Majesty, the future is unknown.

Yang Zhen had killing intent in his eyes.These two didn't have the slightest respect for the royal family, and they probably wanted to take His Highness to accept the reward from the thief.

Sure enough, the two guards said: "The King of Changsha, please follow me to Weiyang Palace to wait," and they fisted at the top, "This is Master Dong's order."

Yang Zhen said coldly: "Dong Zhuo is just a Bingzhou shepherd, where does he have the qualification to issue orders to His Highness?"

After all, he drew his sword and stabbed, one of them was killed by Yang Zhen before he could even react.

The other person was shocked, obviously did not expect that the situation in the capital had been settled, His Majesty was too frightened to say anything, Yang Zhen, a small bodyguard, dared to resist Lord Dong Zhuo.

While drawing his sword to meet the enemy, he said: "Yang Zhen, you are dying. How dare you not listen to Master Dong?"

Yang Zhen scolded: "Master Dong, he is clearly a traitor!"

Ling Han stood aside.Although Yang Zhen was a stranger to him, he couldn't help being moved by the other party's efforts to protect him.

Is this the righteousness of the ancients?

The two quickly exchanged hands.

Ling Han picked up a sword from the ground, the blade shone with light, reflecting his own face.

That was his face when he was 15 years old.

Ling Han suddenly realized that it was not because Yang Zhen was so tall, but because his body had shrunk.I was so confused before, I didn't notice it.

A modern person walking through a bamboo forest by himself turned into a 15-year-old ancient person.

It's as bizarre as it gets,

But now is not the time to think about these things.

He watched the battle between the two intently, wondering if it would be a disservice if he shot rashly.

Fortunately, Yang Zhen firmly gained the upper hand.

After more than 20 rounds, Yang Zhen stabbed the opponent's abdomen with a sword, blood splashed out, and a drop fell on Ling Han's cheek.

Ling Han blinked, and unconsciously stretched out his hand to touch it.

He lowered his head to stare, and after a while, he put his blood-stained index finger in front of his nose and smelled it.

Bitter, with a faint smell of rust.

Bloody, killing, this is the Three Kingdoms.

If he couldn't go back, he'd have to get used to it, and he wasn't sure if he could.

Just thinking like this, Yang Zhen suddenly half-kneeled on the ground: "This subordinate should die!"

Ling Han was at a loss for a moment, and then realized that the other party was pleading guilty for splashing blood on his face.

So he stepped forward to help him up: "You saved me, so I have no reason to blame you."

Yang Zhen was stunned for a moment, His Highness seemed to be a little different today.

But he didn't think too much, the situation was urgent right now, he didn't care about anything else, and said: "Your Highness, let's go out of the palace as soon as possible!"

"it is good."

All the way forward, they avoided the Xiliang army far away when they saw the Xiliang army, and the two came to the gate of the palace without any danger.

However, when he saw the guards at the palace gate, Yang Zhen's eyes turned dark.

When he rushed back to the palace to look for His Highness, there was almost no defensive force at the gate of the palace because of the changes tonight.

Now there is a team of Xiliang Army stationed at the gate of the palace, strictly checking and not allowing anyone to leave the palace.

What made people feel even more desperate was that he also heard whispers from the surrounding palace people that Dong Zhuo had just entered the palace through another palace gate.

Once Dong Zhuo arrives at Weiyang Palace and finds that His Highness has not arrived yet and the soldiers he sent are missing, he will be furious and search for His Highness.

At that time, it will be hard to escape the wings!

Yang Zhen's face was ashamed, could it be that the Han Dynasty was about to perish, so that all the princes fell into the hands of the Xiliang army?

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