The Mythical Me Is Not Yi Xiaochuan
15 Liu Bang, who the hell are you? Go!

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Liu Bang, Who Are You?! Go!(!)

Pei County, or Pei County for short, was named after the ancient name of Pei Ze. It was a county under the jurisdiction of Xuzhou City in Jiangsu Province. After the Qin Dynasty destroyed the six countries, Pei County was established and belonged to Sishui Prefecture.

However, it was not a particularly big place in the territory of the Qin Dynasty. However, this place was simply poisonous. There was a story in unofficial history that said that a fortune-teller did not dare to move when he came to Pei County. When someone asked, he only replied that the streets were filled with nobles and generals.

Not to mention Liu Bang, even Xiao He, who was one of the top ten prime ministers in history, was the chief official of Pei County. The imperial censor of the Qin Dynasty once came to Pei County for an inspection. He had a very good impression of Xiao He and wanted to promote him to a high official in the imperial court. In the end, Xiao He ignored him. In his eyes, such a small matter was not worth his life. There were bigger things waiting for him. The facts proved that this petty official with high standards was not only good at judging but also capable. After Liu Bang conquered the world, he was awarded the title of minister, and Xiao He was ranked first.

Then there was Liu Bang's number one warrior, Fan Kuai, who sold dogs, but he was extremely brave. Then there was Cao Can, Zhou Bo, Wang Ling, Xiahou Ying…They were all ministers, generals, and famous ministers of the Han Dynasty.

Even in the modern world, some people who liked to travel liked to visit this place with a long history.

However, they were looking at history, while Fang Tianfeng had already arrived at the center of history.

The city walls were somewhat dilapidated and appeared somewhat poor. Even the city defense was not as orderly as that of Kuaiji. It was as if he had gone from Level 10 to Level 2, and his combat power was only 5.

Qin Shi had to pay a toll to enter the city. According to the population, each person was 10 yuan. On the other hand, Fang Tianfeng had only asked the servants to pay according to the law, and the eyes of the defenders lit up.

It was obvious that they often couldn't collect money here, and those who did were greedy.

After entering the high walls of the yellow soil, Fang Tianfeng saw many commoners carrying firewood. However, this was the current situation. Some people simply cut firewood for a living, and the wages were very low. If he could get 10 coins for two days of firewood, he would probably feel that he had made a profit.

This was the standard of living of ordinary people. For a Confucian like Duke Lu, not only did he have to support his servants, but he also had to socialize with other scholars. Even the bamboo slips he used for his studies cost three coins per blank roll. In addition, the daily food had to be guaranteed to be passable. In total, it would cost at least a few thousand yuan a month.

Lu Gong had moved about 300,000 yuan this time. However, the more valuable books were bamboo slips, the kind that were very knowledgeable. Therefore, even if the bamboo slips were not snatched away, it was still impossible to sell them.

That was why he cried that he was poor.

"You guys follow your father to the reserved residence first. I want to go shopping first.”

Actually, when they entered the city, Fang Tian Feng was already somewhat unable to hold it in. Therefore, after entering, he said to Lu Su and Lu Zhi.

The communication between the ancients was very troublesome, especially for Confucians. They would often involve some of the people of the past, and Fang Tianfeng was obviously not interested in a mere county magistrate.

Therefore, he decided to let Lu Gong go alone.

However, Fang Tianfeng didn't take his bag away just to calm them down.

They should have seen it for the past two days. Fang Tianfeng had changed his clothes and thrown them away. Although Lu Zhi had already accepted his fate and was willing to help Fang Tianfeng wash his clothes, he still had to trouble them to stop by the river to wash his clothes. It was really too troublesome, so Fang Tianfeng refused and threw them away.

He spent money extravagantly. This was not good, but if you had enough money, then you could do whatever you wanted.

Fang Tianfeng found that Lu Zhi was also a realistic person, but Fang Tianfeng didn't hate him. As a beautiful girl, what was wrong with wanting her Langjun to be a rich man?

If you think you're wrong, then you must be poor because you don't have a girlfriend!

"Yes, husband." Lu Zhi appeared very obedient.

Fang Tianfeng looked at the Second Miss. The Second Miss lowered her head as if she wanted to avoid his gaze." Yes…Yes."”

They were estranged.

"Husband…Husband, be careful.”

However, when Fang Tianfeng closed the curtain, he heard the Second Miss's soft voice coming from inside.

"…Giddyup!" Fang Tianfeng mounted his horse again.

Fang Tianfeng was truly satisfied to hear the Second Miss address him as husband.

Just like that, they split up near the city gate. Fang Tianfeng, like before in Kuaiji, took out Gao Yao's portrait and asked the city guards. Unfortunately, there was no news from the city guards.

So, where did Gao Lan's brother, Gao Yao, end up?

However, Fang Tianfeng did not give up.

He walked to a place where books were copied. In ancient times, there would be a portion of poor scholars who could not help. Usually, they could only draw or write to help people copy books to survive.

But painting was fine. There was no paper here, and it was obviously not good to draw on bamboo slips, so the only thing that could be drawn was cloth. However, a foot of cloth was equivalent to 11 coins. Which prodigal child would do such a thing?

Fang Tianfeng was a spendthrift.

Coming out of the cloth shop, Fang Tianfeng placed three feet of cloth in front of the Confucian." Help me copy this painting. I'll give you 100 yuan if it's 80% accurate." One painting was worth 100 yuan, and he would copy as many as he could!”

If he copied a book, such as the Ten Classics of the Analects of Confucius, he could get 5 coins. This 100 coins was obviously far beyond his expectations.

" Xiaosheng…Xiaosheng…" The young man, who was probably only 15 to 16 years old, suddenly started to speak incoherently.

"Alright, go draw. I'll sit over there and eat something while waiting for you!”

Fang Tianfeng pointed at a small shop across the street. There was a signboard on the door. The handwriting was a little crooked. From afar, it looked like the word "Fan".

A shop that sold dogs.

Could it be such a coincidence?

Fang Tianfeng walked over and looked at the busy young man with a black beard. He was dressed in coarse linen clothes and looked very honest." Boss, are you Fan Kuai?"”

The boss immediately turned around. He was still wearing a white cloth similar to an apron, which was often dirtied when he worked in the kitchen. He was only about 1.6 meters tall. When he turned around, he revealed a fawning smile and slightly arched his body." Yes, yes. What would you like to eat, sir?"”

“……”

As expected, history was a lie. The so-called brave general Fan Kuai had become like this.

Fang Tianfeng instantly felt that he had no qualms about destroying history. He wasn't Yi Xiaochuan, so he wouldn't kneel down and suck up to these people.

"Since you sell dogs here, give me two catties. Give me another pot of wine."

Fang Tianfeng silently said," I like Gao Lan." Then, he sat down in relief.

Because if history changed because of him, causing Gao Lan to disappear, then he naturally wouldn't be able to recite this sentence. After that, he couldn't remember Gao Lan anymore.

This was the best way for him to determine if he had changed the history related to them.

"Alright, please wait a moment."

Fan Kuai moved quickly. In just a short while, he was done cutting the wine and brought the wine pot over. Fang Tianfeng opened the wine pot and sniffed it. It was still a low-concentration alcohol, so it was not intoxicating. However, it could also be drunk as the pineapple beer sold in the supermarket or as an upgraded Sprite.

And the fragrance was very fragrant. He didn't know how it was made, but it was turquoise in color and emitted a fragrance that made people want to drink it. He would bring some back for Lu Zhi and the others to taste later.

Fang Tianfeng had just made up his mind when he heard the sound of hurried footsteps. Then, he heard the sound of people swallowing their saliva and talking loudly. Brother!"

[PS: Add another chapter when the flowers reach 500.]

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