Fall in love with the technology tree [Three Kingdoms]

A night in the summer of the first year of Yongshou.Mars shone brightly in the sky, eclipsing the otherwise brilliant Milky Way.

After the curfew, Luoyang, the imperial capital, was shrouded in sweltering air.The sound of the watchman beating his clapper was heard far away in the streets and alleys, accompanied by Xia Chan's tireless chirping.

In Yongheli, where the dignitaries of the inner city live together, the mansion of Marquis Fei Ting is brightly lit.The sound of boiling water, shouting, and even the faint cry made this magnificent mansion shrouded in a tense atmosphere.

Several men dressed as servants rode out from the corner gate, holding Fei Tinghou's token high, and galloped towards the imperial hospital and several famous stable women's places in the market respectively.Not long after, there were steady women, wet nurses and even apprentices grabbing medicines rushing in and out of the mansion through this corner door.

For a moment, a serious curfew seemed to be broken on this street.

The inspecting guards have already collected some points.Jurisprudence is nothing more than human feelings, even if it is the birth of ordinary people, it is within the scope of the curfew, let alone the powerful.The soldiers yawned, put the hanging copper coins into their bosoms, and prayed "Mother and child are safe" after they finished, and then wandered towards Buguangli next door.

No one noticed that a clean old man walked into the mansion swaggeringly among the chaotic crowd.

The young master of Feitinghou's mansion ran into this uninvited guest face to face in the main hall.

"Where did the guests come from?" The young man in his 20s was taken aback, but he responded calmly.

The old man smiled slightly, and his expressions and words were unpredictable: "I was in Mang Mountain, and I saw two stars set in the south. It was just a situation where I was intrigued by an official, so I came to congratulate your master on the birth of a son."

The young man who had just become a father relaxed, and an uncontrollable joy rippling from his face.He knelt on the table and bowed deeply to the old man: "I don't dare to be an 'expensive' word, I just wish them a smooth life." Then he turned to a young servant woman, saying that he invited the old man and the old lady to see the guests.

During the Eastern Han Dynasty, the common people had a kind of reverence for alchemists.This old man has a mysterious origin, and he revealed the fact that the mansion has new twins.He had already trusted the old man's abilities to eight percent, so he didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly invited Fei Tinghou and his wife to suppress the field.

Fei Tinghou and Mrs. Fei Tinghou have already known their destiny, and their demeanor and demeanor are excellent, with humility in their kind eyebrows and kind eyes, making people feel like a spring breeze.Except that Fei Tinghou's beardless face was a little weird, there was nothing for anyone to find fault with.

Fei Tinghou asked someone to offer fried tea to the mysterious old man.

The old man unceremoniously picked up the teacup and drank it down: "I wish you two gentlemen."

"Haha, the elder was joking." The young master couldn't hold back his surprise because he was young, and immediately retorted, "My wife obviously gave birth to a son and a daughter, so why did you become two young gentlemen?"

The old man's face sank, and he was silent while holding the cup in his hand.

Fei Tinghou has been immersed in the palace for more than 30 years, and his level of observing words and emotions can be described as first-rate, so why can't he see anything strange about the old man. "But what's wrong?" he asked slowly.

"Ah." The old man sighed, "Yinghuo, the main fire, the main killing, and the main work. Now it is June, and the fire is rare in a hundred years. If it is a man, this is an extremely wealthy destiny; but if it is a woman , I'm afraid I can't bear this murderous aura."

The young master was furious: "Why are you cursing me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw his wife's maid stumbling in: "It's not good, little girl, the little girl has passed her breath."

The three masters couldn't sit still anymore, and rushed towards the backyard one by one, helping each other and pulling one by one.The old man dusted off the dust and followed them slowly.

The blood stains in the delivery room have been cleaned up long ago, and the fine sandalwood is still burning inside and outside the room.It's just that the crying of the baby is loud, and the servant woman is sobbing, wasting the artistic conception of this good fragrance.

Two wet nurses knelt and sat outside with two swaddled babies in their arms.The nanny on the left tried hard to soothe the crying fat baby, but to no avail.As for the nurse on the right, her face was ashen - the baby girl in her arms, who was not as small as a cat, had stopped breathing.The imperial physician stood aside with shame on his face.

The young master raised his hand to touch the baby girl's bluish-purple face, and immediately withdrew it like an electric shock.He prostrated himself to the mysterious old man and said, "My lord, please save my son!"

Fei Tinghou and Mrs. Fei Tinghou also saluted: "Please help me, Your Majesty!"

The old man twirled his beard and glanced at the two swaddling babies.

The young man took a few steps forward: "My father only has one son, and I have only one son and one daughter when I am over 25 years old. If your lord is willing to save the little girl's life, you will be the benefactor of my whole family! Gold and silver, but Use it by your benefactor!"

"I'm a practitioner, what do I need gold and silver for?" The old man waved his hand, raised his hand to caress the baby girl's celestial cover, and heard a small cry coming from the little mouth that was gradually returning to ruddy.

This is really amazing!

There is no medicine, no talisman, and no spell calculation, just a light stroke, which brings people back to life.Up to the master's house, down to the rough envoy and maidservant, they all stared wide-eyed, "Old Immortal" spit out as if they don't want money.

The old man was a little indifferent: "This is just a strategy for power. After all, she has too much murderous intent, and she looks like an early death."

At this time, the imperial physician had confirmed that the baby girl was out of danger.Fei Tinghou cupped his hands towards the old man: "Is there a long-term solution?"

The old man stroked his beard meaningfully: "I remember similar things."

Fei Tinghou suddenly had a flash of inspiration.He is well-informed and has heard that there are children in the folk who were raised as girls since childhood in order to avoid the disaster of their fate.On the other hand, since the girl in my family is the fate of a man, it is not impossible to raise it as a boy.Anyway, his family is rich and powerful, with few heirs.

"From now on, these two children will be called Dalang and Erlang." Fei Tinghou decided on this matter in a majestic tone.

"Father!" The young master called out, he had already realized his father's plan, "A girl is a girl, how can...how can..."

The lady who was still lying on the delivery bed inside also heard the words outside, and sobbed uncontrollably: "My poor son, pretending to be a man, what should I do with the marriage?"

The surrounding servants and maids lowered their heads deeply, trying to reduce their sense of existence.Immediately, only the young master's panting and the madam's sobbing were left in the room.

Fei Tinghou smiled calmly, and there were obvious wrinkles on his beardless face: "I am a rootless person, and my children and grandchildren are extravagant. If I can't treat them kindly with all my strength, how can I expect to keep my children?"

"Fei Tinghou is a man of flexibility. Your family will prosper from now on." The mysterious old man also seemed to let go of one thing, cheerfully took out a piece of white jade, and stuffed it into the baby girl's swaddle.That jade is white and flawless, as delicate as fat, and it is worth a lot of money at first glance.

Fei Tinghou only glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze from the expensive piece of white jade: "Why don't you give your grandson a name again?"

"Growing is called life when the vegetation is flourishing, and life is called life if the world is virtuous. Your Erlang, let's call him 'Sheng'."

The old man walked out while talking. He obviously took every step very slowly, but no one could catch up with his pace.But in the blink of an eye, he left the closed Luoyang like no one else, and looked at the capital of the Eastern Han Empire from the top of Mang Mountain.Above the head is the vast universe, and below the feet is the destiny of thousands of creatures.

"What do you think? The matter of changing fate against the sky, unexpectedly sent the soul of a female doll into the body of a female doll."

"Oh." A childish voice suddenly came from the void.Because the voice is soft, it doesn't distinguish between men and women, and it doesn't even look like a human being. "How can you be sexist?"

"Heh." The old man sneered, and his appearance became younger a little bit. "I wouldn't say that in another context," he pointed at the capital city under his feet. "This is a patriarchal society. If you want a female doll to come out, isn't the difficulty exponentially increasing? I'm so tired that I have to compose a It's a nonsense of 'life is too murderous, and women are unlucky'."

The immature voice seemed to have lost all confidence, and he defended in a low voice: "That is the dead soul with the highest overall score we have found in the range of options."

"The soul with the highest comprehensive score," the middle-aged Alchemist sat cross-legged on the ground, resting his chin with one hand, "How do you score? Knowledge?"

"Enen, there is also a sense of justice, professionalism, self-discipline, etc. We also want to find a boy, but Long Aotian has experienced too many times when the situation collapsed because of opening a harem. , so Master greatly increased the proportion of moral sense this time, and the result..."

The boy's voice sounded like his master's, and the middle-aged alchemist had no choice but to say, "You have your reasons, so let's leave it at that."

The child's voice in the void seemed to see hope: "Oh, when it comes to the confinement of etiquette, at least the Eastern Han Dynasty is much more relaxed than the Ming and Qing Dynasties, uncle, please work hard ~ and uncle, you are omnipotent in heaven and earth, you can pull out the hair on your legs It's Goldfinger..."

"Go, go! Don't you know we can't directly interfere with the process of history?" The alchemist scolded with a smile, waving his hands like chasing flies, "What do you want to do if you already have a piece of good jade from me?"

Today's Central Plains is mostly wilderness.The tens of millions of people in the country are only equivalent to the three Beijings of later generations.Even in the vicinity of the most densely populated capital, it is very easy for the mountains and forests to hide this weird alchemist.

This is 155 AD, 29 years away from the Yellow Turban Uprising, 53 years away from the Battle of Chibi, and 110 years away from Sima's usurpation of the throne.Because of a soul from another world, history began to change beyond recognition.