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Chapter 2 Dream, or real?

Just when Li Hao was mourning and a little helpless, a hearty laugh came from outside the door.

Lu Bu walked into the courtyard with a meteor, holding a few rolls of ancient bamboo slips in his arms, and laughed: "Zhijie, brother knows that you don't like dancing with swords and swords. Look at what your brother has brought to you."

Li Hao looked sideways and his pupils instantly tightened. He suddenly stood up from the ground and exclaimed: "Zhang Jiao's best skills for peace!"

Seeing Li Hao's surprise look, Lu Bu smiled happily and said, "Yes, this thing was originally Zhang Jiao's treasure, but later it fell into the royal family. Not long ago, the adoptive father heard that Zhijie wanted to practice the skills of counselors, so he specially rewarded this thing to you."

Li Hao frowned and sighed: "With his personality, I'm considered a net-opener without killing me. I'm afraid this thing was asked by my elder brother from Dong Zhuo."

During this month, Li Hao not only gained a preliminary understanding of this era, but also realized his identity.

Lu Bu's younger brother Lu Hao broke up with him because of Lu Bu's killing Ding Yuan not long ago, and he was seriously injured and lost his memory. However, Lu Bu obviously did not resent his younger brother, but instead felt even more guilty.

Even if Li Hao didn't have to think about it, he would never be able to give such a heavy reward to someone who opposed him.

"What are my brother saying? My adoptive father no longer blames you." Lu Bu's eyes flashed and he comforted: "Don't think too much. The adoptive father not only rewarded you with this skill of peace, but also granted you the title of Marquis of Changpingting."

Li Hao's face moved slightly and he looked at Lu Bu in complexity.

Even if he thought about it with his butt, he understood that these things must be rewarded for Lu Bu's sake, and it might even be that Lu Bu was asking for it from Dong Zhuo.

Although Li Hao has no memory of Lu Hao at all, he can still truly feel Lu Bu's sincerity and love at this time.

He felt a little complicated, and finally sighed silently and whispered: "Thank you, brother."

When Lu Bu heard this, he smiled happily.

My younger brother has a soft attitude and has obviously begun to understand himself.

He thought of drinking happily with his brother soon, and said happily: "Haha, okay, please put away these things first. Brother and government affairs are busy, so I won't disturb you to rest."

When Lu Bu left, Li Hao was the only one left in the yard.

He was amused and moved.

Time is fate. Since I have traveled to this kind of place and have become Lu Bu's only younger brother, what else can I worry about?

People always have to live to find a way out.

Li Hao took a deep breath, stared at the bamboo slips marked with Taiping skills on the stone table, and slowly opened it.

The first thing that caught my eye was a strange golden talisman, like a mysterious and unpredictable golden vertical pupil.

Then, the ancient small seal scripts recorded on the bamboo slip seemed to come alive, turning into golden talisman seals that appeared nimble like tadpoles, and like a golden spirit snake pouring into Li Hao's eyebrows.

Countless complex and mysterious knowledge instantly poured into my mind. The severe pain made Li Hao unable to help but exhale and let out a shrill scream.

Jiangdong City, Lijia Village.

Li Hao suddenly woke up, looked at the familiar surroundings blankly, and couldn't help but touch the middle of his eyebrows.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, glanced at the completely dark sky outside the window, and smiled bitterly: "The ancients said, 'I think about it on the day and dream about it at night', and I really don't deceive me. But this dream is really interesting, I actually dream of these things."

When Li Hao thought of the extremely clear dream, he felt a little funny, but he felt a little confused.

Logically speaking, shouldn’t the things in the dream be very blurry after waking up? Why is it so clear this time?

He walked to the bathroom in a daze and washed his face, which was sticky because of the flow of sweat.

But when he saw himself in the mirror, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Because there was a strange golden talisman on his eyebrows, it looked like a lifelike golden vertical pupil from a distance!

Li Hao instantly recognized it. It was the golden talisman in Taiping Yao!

The best way to do peace!

When Li Hao thought of Taiping's essential skills, countless strange knowledge suddenly appeared in his mind, including the art of cultivating immortals and qi cultivation, the method of military formations, and many unpredictable magical powers and miscellaneous techniques of gods and ghosts.

Countless information appeared in my mind, causing Li Hao to hold his hands tightly against the washbasin, and fell into indescribable excitement and doubt.

Could it be that it was not a dream, but that I really traveled to the Three Kingdoms era, completely different from the fantasy Three Kingdoms I had known in the past?

At the same time, Chang'an Antique Market and Zhenbao Pavilion.

Two figures sat at each other in the living room with an ancient style.

One of them is a fat middle-aged man dressed in gorgeous clothes, and the other is an energetic old man.

The chubby middle-aged man held a wooden box in his hand, and there were two seals with simple shapes. One was made of jade and the other was a gold seal. Although the seal looked very old, it was still intact overall.

The middle-aged man put the wooden box on the coffee table and said respectfully: "Professor Zhang, we have the deepest foundation in seals. Please help me with the palm of my eyes, are these two seals genuine?"

"From the shape and texture of this seal, it should be a real Han Dynasty ancient seal."

Professor Zhang put on white gloves, carefully picked up two ancient seals and observed them, and slowly said: "This gold seal belongs to the official seal of the Han Dynasty, and the jade seal belongs to the private seal."

Professor Zhang pondered and said slowly: "As we all know, seals had an extremely important position in ancient my country. In particular, official seals, including the emperor's jade seals, imperial treasures, official seals at all levels of dynasty, local administrative seals, etc.

Among them, official seals of different grades, whether in material, size, or early shape, have extremely strict relevant regulations in different dynasties.

As for private prints, they are relatively loose, and there are no big restrictions on the material.

Generally speaking, the holder's name will be engraved on the private seal, and there are also people who will engrave their own hometown and other information on it.”

Professor Zhang said, looking at the inscription at the bottom of the private seal, and slowly said, "For example, this jade private seal engraved the name and origin of the holder. The four characters engraved at the bottom of the seal are "Lu Hao's Seal", and the seal is engraved around the seal is his hometown, from Jiuyuan County, Wuyuan County.

Speaking of which, this person is still a fellow countryman with the famous General Lu Bu Lu Fengxian."

Professor Zhang smiled and put down the private seal, and then picked up another gold official seal.

However, when he looked at the seal carving at the bottom of the official seal, his brows frowned.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man became a little anxious and asked, "Professor Zhang, is there something wrong with this official seal?"

Professor Zhang looked solemn, and his hand holding the seal was trembling, and he said tremblingly: "It's not that there is a problem, but that there is a big problem."

This seal is a priceless treasure, a priceless treasure.

The seal of the Changping Pavilion Marquis Lu Hao, your two seals are not only treasures, but the most rare one is still one set, which is simply a masterpiece.

The title system of the Han Dynasty inherited the military merits and title system of the Qin Dynasty.

The Marquis of Ting belonged to the highest level of the former Qin State's military merit title, and was originally named "Chehou". Later, he avoided the taboo of Emperor Wu of Han, Liu Che, and changed it to "Tonghou". The Marquis of Ting have a fief. According to the fief, the Marquis of Liehou is divided into county marquis, town marquis, and Tinghous.

For example, the famous General Guan Yu in the late Han Dynasty was the Marquis of Shouting in Han Dynasty, who was essentially the same title as the Marquis of Changping Ting.

However, I have never heard of the man Lu Hao, the Marquis of Changpingting. I still need to go back and search through the information based on the details on the seal to find the specific age of the seal. If you can find the corresponding person in history, your seals will definitely be priceless."

Professor Zhang's eyes were full of expectations.

The marquises were no longer small people in the Qin Dynasty and the Han Dynasty.

The birth of a Marquis who had never been heard of before may even subvert certain known history.

For example, the story of Xiang Yu burning the Afang Palace that has been passed down for thousands of years is not only recorded in Sima Qian's "Records of the Grand Historian", but also written by the famous poet Du Mu, the "Afang Palace Fu" that has been passed down through the ages.

But when archaeologists excavated the remains of Abang Palace more than 300 years ago, it was considered to have washed away the grievances for Xiang Yu. The Abang Palace was not built from the beginning to the end, so where did the story of burning Abang Palace come from?
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