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Chapter 59 The Chaotic Timeline(1/2)

Chapter 59 The messed up timeline

Author: Add coriander to crucian carp soup

Chapter 59 The messed up timeline

"Are you going back now?"

The tips of Zhong Ping's ears trembled, and he noticed that the old man's footsteps of varying severity and heels hitting the ground were getting closer. He quickly closed his eyes and suppressed his breathing.

"I'm different from you. I have other things to do... Why didn't you invite me in to rest today?" The younger male voice sounded cold at first, but when he changed the topic later, he sounded a little suspicious.

Zhongpei's heartbeat accelerated, he held his breath, did not dare to make any noise, and secretly prayed to the person outside to stop and not come in.

If you can hang out with an old Yin coin and use Chang'an as a chess game for fun, you can tell with your toes that he is not a good person!

It's better to pretend to be dead and survive.

"I just thought you were in a hurry to worship Zhang Jiao. Why, you finally changed your mind and wanted to replace Mrs. Guo?"

The old man's voice was high-pitched, similar to the sound made by fingernails scratching glass, or the friction of misaligned molars.

Zhongping felt his scalp numb and his cheeks sore, as if his ears were being tortured. He managed to listen to the old man's words and was suddenly shocked.

Zhang Jiao?

It is now the second year of Chuping (191). I remember Zhang Jiao died in the first year of Zhongping (184). There has been an interval of seven years. How could I hear this name again in Chang'an?

Moreover, to worship Zhang Jiao and replace Mrs. Guo...isn't this younger voice owner a middle-level and senior-level member of the Yellow Turban Army?

Guo Tai, Bai Bojun.

Zhong Ping was thinking whether the two men were relying on Zhang Jiao's legacy to plan their layout by so easily toying with the officials of Chang'an, and then he suddenly felt a strong sense of dissonance.

No, isn't Mrs. Guo supposed to be killed by Li Jue in the first year of Chuping? I wrote this ancient prose in my previous life, and I will never remember it wrong!

"Book of the Later Han Dynasty Lingdi Chronicles Eighth": In February, there was a star in the Purple Palace. The remaining bandit Guo Tai et al. of the Yellow Turbans set out in the Baibo Valley of the Xihe River and invaded Taiyuan, east of the river.

When the teacher was talking about "There are stars in the Purple Palace", he mentioned "Guiyou, Dong Zhuo killed King Hongnong and Baibo bandited Kou Dongjun". Let us pay attention to the expression of this time and the different events represented by the stars.

Indeed, it was said that "it was in this year that the leader of the Baibo Army, Guo Tai, died in battle with Li Jue."

Before today, Taneping had never paid attention to the changes in the timeline of his own time and space.

He has always been able to prosper by relying on the historical knowledge in his mind.

Now I have to start thinking about what kind of changes my existence has brought to history.

Under his plan, Dong Zhuo died more than a year earlier than in history, that is, at the end of the first year of Chupingyuan (190).

In the first month of the first year of Chuping, the princes attacked Dong, and in the second month, Dong Zhuo moved the capital to Chang'an.

Historically, the war between the princes against Dong should have ended in April of the second year of Chuping. In the first month of the year, Yuan Shao should have proposed to elect the clan member Liu Yu as emperor. At the same time, Sun Jian defeated Dong Zhuo's army, and Yuan Shu cut off Sun Jian's food and grass, forcing Sun Jian to retreat...

But now that Dong Zhuo clearly died early, why didn't the coalition forces take advantage of the situation to conquer Chang'an and welcome back Liu Xie?

In this timeline, why did the coalition of princes disband?

Zhong Ping's brain was in confusion. He originally thought that he was traveling into the world of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms". However, thinking back carefully, if it was really the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", then what Jia Xu proposed must be "serving the imperial court to rectify the world".

It’s not “serving the country and conquering the world”.

The difference between the two is quite big.

However, if you are not in the world of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", when you first meet Wang Yun, the other person should be Henan Yin instead of Situ, not to mention the fictional characters and events that follow, such as Diao Chan and the Three Heroes fighting Lu Bu.

"Brother Tong, which timeline am I on?"

A sudden sense of absurdity flooded into Zhongpei's nasal cavity. He struggled to escape, but was pushed into the water by a heavy sense of doubt, almost suffocating.

"Checking the time, H-114 is broadcasting for you: It is Eastern Han Dynasty time, March 20, the second year of Chuping, 11:26 am."

"That's not what I asked..." Zhong Ping held his forehead. He thought the system would be smarter after it was upgraded, but as a result...

Familiar recipe, familiar taste.

It has to be You, my artificial retardation.

It gradually fell silent outside, and Tanehira heard the sound of the curtain being lifted. He held his breath again, calmed down, and tried to slow down his heartbeat.

The curtain was lowered.

Zhong Ping concentrated on identifying every subtle sound, trying to wait for the old man to leave and find a way to save himself.

No sound...are you gone?

After waiting for about half a quarter of an hour, the room was quiet, and Zhongping could only hear the gentle sound of wind coming from the courtyard.

It seems that everyone has left, so I need to quickly lift this shabby mat. I don’t know what this thing was used for before. It suffocates me to death.

Tanehira stretched out his hand to push the straw mat tightly wrapped around his body.

"Taishi Ling, I didn't want to destroy your life, but it's a pity..."

I've been discovered?!

Zhong Ping shook his hands and almost couldn't hold his breath.

His whole body was stiff and frightened. Although Thongpei's injury had almost healed due to the "lifespan" of his system, the broken bones inside had almost healed, but the wounds on the surface of his body still remained, but they would not become inflamed or infected.

In the current state of a tie, against the mysterious old man in the room, the outcome would be 30-70.

The old man is seven, the species is three.

Zhongping said that he could understand that the so-called "optimal solution" of the system meant to directly move the mastermind in front of him, but this solution was still too advanced for human beings.

Brother Tong really doesn’t consider my strength at all...

The old and dirty straw mat was opened. The old man stared at Zhongping with his eyes closed and pale skin. He slowly stretched his fingers under Zhongping's nose and stayed for a long time. Then he pressed his wrist and felt it.

After some time, he straightened up.

"It's a pity that great wisdom will inevitably be damaged, and God is jealous of talented people."

The old man confirmed Zhongping's life and death, sighed deeply, waved his hand, took out a piece of linen cloth, covered Zhongping's face, and whispered: "When Guo Si enters Chang'an, he will contact Wang Fang and transport Taishi Ling to be buried outside the city.

Well…if Sikong asks, just say it’s my idea.”

"promise."

A voice suddenly sounded in the room that once again made Zhongping feel familiar. Zhongping was sure that this was not the person who played chess with the old man before.

Being able to hide in the house without being discovered is enough to show that this person is highly skilled in martial arts, but Tanehira found it unbelievable.

Because so far, it can be determined that there are three people who are planning to cause civil strife in Chang'an, and the voices of two of them are very familiar to me. I even feel like I have heard them all in the past two days...

And, Sikong?

Is the person behind the scenes actually related to Zhang Xi?

No wonder it was so easy to set up a chess game in Chang'an, so invisible that even Situ and Uncle Xun were hid...

Horse riding, with a bunch of 25 boys around me?

Zhongping was extremely speechless.

But I think the people in this room still have some conscience. After all, Zhongping has never practiced Turtle Breathing Kung Fu, so it is impossible to hold his breath all the time. Therefore, the man who answered the call must know that Zhongping is not dead, but chose to hide it when facing the old man.

Zhongping was unable to resist at this time and could only place his hope on the system and this person.

The man received the old man's order, wrapped Zhongping tightly with a straw mat, tucked it under his arm and walked out from the back door.

Zhongping was almost choked by this man and couldn't breathe. He didn't know what was going on outside, but there were only shouts, roars, and the sounds of clashes of weapons.

Could it be said that Lu Bu Yang Qi led the Southern Army and started a fight with Zhang Ji?

Zhongping divided his mind and secretly guessed. As the feeling of weightlessness in the air continued to come, Zhongping knew that this person must be jumping around on the roof with him.

This is indeed the case. The mysterious man with the straw mat under his arm moved as nimble and as fast as a leopard. He stepped on the eaves of the house and jumped left and right as if he were walking on flat ground.

There was no sound from the person under his arm. If he hadn't been able to feel the heartbeat in the other person's chest, he would have thought he was holding a corpse.

However, this kind of Bo Heng is indeed magical. I don't know what method he used to stop his pulse. Even that person was deceived. If he was taken out of Chang'an...

This world will eventually look like various things, and I'm really looking forward to it.

Only when the water is muddy can we stand out again.

There is always a win:

If you are born in Gengwu, the world will be blessed...

The mysterious man didn't know what he was thinking of, but a strange smile appeared on his face. He stopped and hid behind the thatch on the house, observing the situation below.

Two armies were fighting in the alley. One of the more well-equipped soldiers was showing signs of decline and was retreating step by step.

Based on the old man's layout, the mysterious man instantly recognized that these were the Xiliang soldiers under Guo Bin and the Yulin army in the city.

"General! The enemy's force is too strong for us to contend with! For the current plan, we can only retreat to the alleyway first and then plan to counterattack!"

Yang Qi listened to the deputy general's report and leaned against the earth wall. Unable to maintain the calmness on his face, he gritted his lower teeth and asked angrily: "When Taishi ordered to defend the city, there was no arrangement in the city.

?!"

He was in a hurry and sought medical treatment. Although Guo Si came with great force, Yang Qi shouldn't have dealt with it in such an awkward manner because of Lü Butou's background.
To be continued...
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