On the streets where people were coming and going, the dazzling neon lights reflected the hurried backs of the pedestrians. No one was willing to stop. They were all busy chasing their desires. In the dark corner of the street, a ragged beggar sat on the dirty ground. His face had a meaningful smile, and his eyes seemed to be searching for something in the crowd.

"Huh, it's a little cold today!"

Li Qing rubbed her glove-wearing hands and sniffed a breath of heat. She couldn't help but rub her hands. He was an ordinary sophomore, who went to an ordinary second-tier university, and studied in the Department of Business Administration, which seemed to have no future. She was just to get a diploma and find a job in the future.

"A normal life!"

Li Qing asked a few good friends to go to the Internet cafe today, thinking why these bastards haven't come yet? They are not going to pick up girls again, right?

At this time, the phone rang. Li Qing picked it up and saw that it was indeed a gay friend's phone number.

"Ah, I can't come anymore, okay, okay, I understand."

Li Qing put down her phone and sighed. After seeing her, a single dog, she was abandoned again. This is called valuing sex over friends!

Since no one was with him to play, Li Qing planned to go back to the cheap apartment she rented, eat a chicken and take a shower and go to bed, but at this moment, Li Qing suddenly saw the old beggar curled up in the corner.

"It's so thin that I'll be frozen to death, right?"

Li Qing frowned, and he touched his hand in his pocket, and he took out three dollars.

"I'll go, three dollars, all the money is stored in Taobao. I don't know if this old beggar has a QR code."

Li Qing thought for a while and took out her cell phone and walked towards the old beggar. The old beggar looked at Li Qing who was walking towards him step by step with a mysterious smile on her face.

"Old man, do you have a QR code? I'll scan you some money to buy an old cotton coat."

Li Qing walked over and squatted in front of the beggar and said to him.

"Hehe, young man, you are very kind!"

The old beggar showed yellow teeth and wrinkles on his face, but he did not take out his QR code, but just said with a faint smile.

"Uh, uncle, don't you?"

Seeing that the old beggar seemed a little crazy, Li Qing shook her head, put the three dollars in her pocket in the old beggar's arms, stood up and was about to leave, but she thought about taking off her gloves and put them next to the old beggar.

"hey-hey."

But unexpectedly, the old beggar smiled and suddenly stretched out his hand and took Li Qing's cell phone into his hand.

"I'll go and grab your phone!"

Li Qing was shocked. Unexpectedly, she seemed to give alms to the old beggar, but the other party actually snatched his cell phone away.

I saw the old beggar laughing and pressing his hands on his phone, as if he had never played with a smartphone before. Li Qing was anxious to snatch the phone back and quickly stood up and left. The old beggar looked at him with a smile behind Li Qing.

Li Qing lives next to the school, and there is a renovated residential area. Among them, cheap apartments are the choice of many students. I finally breathed a sigh of relief when I opened the door and returned to my 40-square-meter cottage. I was really unlucky today. I didn’t go to the Internet cafe with my good friends, and I almost robbed my mobile phone by an old beggar. I was so in decline.

"Eat chicken, eat chicken, good luck."

Turning on the computer and looking at the familiar scene, Li Qing lit a cigarette, took out the ashtray, put her phone next to her to prepare to start the immortal cultivation mode.

"bite."

Suddenly, Li Qing's cell phone rang and it was probably a QQ message. Li Qing habitually took it out and looked at it, and was stunned.

"Historical boss group, when did I download this kind of chat app? And it's not QQ."

Li Qing was stunned to look at an APP that appeared on her mobile phone. The image was old-fashioned, but the name was very confusing.

But Li Qing pressed her finger on the APP and dragged it upwards into the deletion program. It was obvious that this was a spam game APP that I accidentally downloaded. Now these spam software are so numerous. Li Qing shook her head as she thought about it.

"bite."

But unexpectedly, when Li Qing let go of the app, she actually returned to the desktop. It was like psoriasis. Li Qing secretly called it unlucky. It seemed that she had encountered that kind of Trojan poison software.

"Why are you so unlucky today?"

Li Qing lamented, the cigarette butt sandwiched between his left finger was burned. He extinguished the cigarette butt with a whisper, and a ding sound came from the mobile phone screen held by his right hand. He saw that he accidentally entered the APP.

"Newcomer Li Qing is online."

The APP interface that is clicked is basically the same as QQ. As soon as Li Qing's account is logged on, a gray reminder of newcomers will appear.

Li Shimin: Oh, there is a newcomer online!

Ying Zheng: Picture [A group of students beating]

Zhao Kuangyin: Newcomer, welcome, there has been no newcomer for a long time.

"I'll go, what the hell?"

Li Qing was happy when she saw that there were actually three thousand members in this QQ group, and when she saw that the names were all famous figures in history, it must be a game like virtual chat. It looked a bit interesting. Anyway, she was idle now.

"Hello everyone, I am the newcomer Li Qing, picture [Worshiping the big guys]."

Li Qing typed a line of words, basically joining the new group with a trick, and first greeted the big guys in the group in a low-key manner.

Ying Zheng: Newbie, tell me what achievements you have?

Li Qing: What achievements?

Li Shimin: Lao Ying means what great achievements you did when you were alive, whether you unified the world or did something earth-shaking.

Li Jing was puzzled for a while when he heard this, he downloaded the software because he had been infected with a virus on his mobile phone, and he accidentally clicked in.

Ying Zheng: Oh, this guy, I’ll ask you, are you the emperor?

Li Jing: The expression of doubt

Zhao Kuangyin: Emperor First Emperor, Emperor Taizong, these people are not all emperors!

Li Shimin: Xiao Zhao is right, have you made any inventions or have you written some great poems?

Zhao Kuangyin: Don’t be afraid of newcomers. I know you literati very well. They are timid. It doesn’t matter. The First Emperor is just curious.

Ying Zheng: I hate these sour scholars the most. I can say that I can't speak tactfully, but I've buried my temper before.

Li Shimin: Lao Ying, your temper should be changed, what era should you do?

Li Jing was so hilarious that these people were so funny that they didn’t know if they were really operating behind the scenes or artificial AI.

Li Qing: Dear guys, I am really just an ordinary student, and I am still alive. Are you all dead?

Ying Zheng:......

Li Shimin:...

Zhao Kuangyin:...

The great wise teacher Zhang Jiao:......

Ying Zheng: Zhang Jiao has always wanted to ask you, how did you get your title?

Li Shimin: Now isn’t the time to ask about this. Are you a living person or an ordinary person?

Li Qing: Funny, of course I am a living person, but I might achieve something after graduation!

The great wise and good teacher Zhang Jiao: Young man, you are not lucky and you are a living person. If you join this group, you will have something to do.

Li Qing laughed. The people in this group were so interesting, they were lucky and had something to do.

Suddenly, a thunder sounded outside, followed by lightning breaking through the night sky.

"I'll go, it's going to rain, and there are clothes hanging on the balcony."

Li Qing quickly got up and walked to the balcony to collect her clothes.

Group of historical bosses.

Li Shimin: You must be careful, young man, don’t be struck by lightning.

Ying Zheng: Unfortunately, a newcomer finally came, and it would be boring if he died.

Zhao Kuangyin: Yes! We have been trapped here for a long time, and we are still unchanged. Every day we just watch you brag and spank.

The great wise and kind-hearted Zhang Jiao: Actually, maybe this is God's will.

Ying Zheng: Pretend to be a ghost.

Li Shimin:1.

Just as several emperors were chatting in the historical boss group, Li Qing’s balcony was struck by a lightning bolt, and a promising and kind young man disappeared into the world. At the same time, the screen of the mobile phone flashed and turned black.

In 1173, in the southern part of the central and southern Holy Roman Empire, a carriage was walking on the trail in dense forests. At the end of the muddy trail was a fortress, outside the fortress were scattered fields, and in the fields the serfs were ploughing with heavy wooden plows.

The outer periphery of the fort are thick tree stakes. One of the upward ends is sharpened. The whole row of pointed wooden stakes are tied with linen ropes. Several corners of the wooden wall are built with whistle towers. Soldiers carrying bows and arrows lean against the wooden wall. They yawn and look at the serfs who are cultivating in the fields with a blank expression.

"Opening the city gate is the carriage that transports apples."

At this time, the sentry at the city gate saw the carriage coming slowly, and quickly waved his arms to let the soldiers guarding the city open the city gate. The gate of this fortress is also very simple. The whole row of wooden walls is connected in the middle. When it is necessary to open the city gate, the soldiers inside will drive away a few horses and pull the ropes inside. At this time, the whole row of wooden walls will be lifted upwards of ninety degrees. When people outside come in, the soldiers will drive the horses to their original position again, so that the wooden walls will be lowered and closed.

“Are the apples fresh?”

The soldier holding a spear stepped on the muddy ground of the gurgling muddy ground and reached the carriage and reached out to pick up an apple from the carriage. He rubbed it on the dirty leather armor on his body, and then bit it down. The apple crumbs and juice flowed to the corner of his mouth, but the soldiers didn't bother to wipe it.

"Of course it's fresh, I just picked it from the orchard, and if I'm lucky, there are apple maggots!"

The man wearing a gray hood in the carriage looked at the soldiers with a gloomy gaze, but he said with a smile.

"Hahahaha, I like maggots."

The soldier burst into laughter and waved his hand to ask the driver on the carriage to transport the apples to the warehouse.

When the coachman walked over, he saw a pillar in the castle square, with bloodstains on the pillars, as if he had just used the punishment, so he turned his head curiously and asked the soldiers.

"What happened? Who was punished?"

The coachman asked.

"Ah, it's the Count. His eldest son Rudolph made him unhappy, so he was beaten with twelve whips, and his skin was broken."

The soldier shrugged his shoulders, as if he was accustomed to such things.

"Does Rudolph von Habsburg? Fight his heirs, God bless!"

The coachman couldn't help but draw a cross on his chest, shook his head and said.

In a simple guest room in the fortress, lying on a wooden bed covered with haystacks, a 20-year-old brown-haired man lying on his lying moaned and woke up.
Chapter completed!