Little Child, Do You Want a Home?
"This, how is this possible? Little master, little master, it's over now. I'm going to die!”
When Liu Xuan opened his eyes in a daze, he found himself standing by a dirt road. The pattering rain around him made him shiver unconsciously.
Before he could react, he heard a person crying in despair not far away.
Walking up to take a look, he saw an old man kneeling beside a lifeless youth. He was wailing in pain and his heart was torn apart. It was as if he had lost all hope, and his expression was filled with fear and despair.
Seeing this, Liu Xuan's first reaction was to call the emergency number.
However, when he reached into his pocket to take out his phone, his pants suddenly fell down.
Of course, this was not the main point.
More importantly, he realized that his clothes had become so loose.
No, it was not his clothes that had become loose, but his body.
Liu Xuan took out his phone from his pocket. Through the black screen of the phone, he saw the face reflected in it.
He was young but not handsome, cute but quick-witted.
Very good, as expected of him.
However, wasn't this when he was eight or nine years old? The mature temperament that he had cultivated for many years had suddenly disappeared.
"Could it be that I have transmigrated?"
"Oh, no. Today is the day Master Ma takes me in as his personal disciple. Why do I feel like I've transmigrated at this time?”
"Heavens!"
Liu Xuan thought of the only possibility. He thought of his dream that had been delayed by transmigration when he was about to achieve it. He felt terrible.
It was the same feeling as Luffy's journey around the world. He was about to reach the final destination, but when he saw the legendary treasure, he suddenly sat up in shock and realized that he was still a loser.
Everything became a dream!
"Heavens, why did you do that to me!”
Just like that, on the side of the pitter-patter dirt road, an old man was in despair for a hopeless future, and a fellow who had transmigrated into a teenager was in despair for a shattered dream.
Perhaps it was because of empathy, or perhaps it was because they were both very miserable, but the old man who was originally in despair looked at the 'young man' beside him who shouldn't be at that age, but revealed a melancholic and sad temperament. He couldn't help but have some thoughts of helping.
"Little child, why are you doing this?"
"I, I can't go back. I have no hope.”
"Where are your parents?"
"Parents? My parents died a long time ago. I was raised by my grandfather.”
"What about your grandfather?"
"Grandpa died when I was eight.”
"What? Poor child, do you have any other relatives?”
"I did, but…"
Facing the old man's question, the young man looked up at the sky. The pitter-patter of rain slid down the young man's face, causing the old man to have an illusion.
There was no hope for this child!
Of course, the old man's eyes that were filled with sympathy suddenly paused.
He looked at the corpse lying in front of him and then sized up the little child who was reminiscing about something. Then, a hint of excitement flashed across his eyes.
Ever since he was born, he had been instilled with the idea of servility. Because of his little master's death, his family was about to face danger. This made the old man suddenly think of a crazy idea that went against the orthodox path.
"Little child, do you want a home?”
"Home?"
"Yes, a very big family. From now on, you don't have to worry about food and clothing, and you have a noble family.”
"Is there such a good thing?"
"Don't talk nonsense. I'm asking you if you want it or not.”
"This…"
"There's no time. Little child, remember, from now on, your name is Liu Xuan, the descendant of King Jing of Zhongshan. Take this jade pendant. This is your identification.”
"Liu Xuan? I'm Liu Xuan, aren't I?"
"Very good. I'll leave everything to you. Remember, if you want to live a life of glory and wealth, you must always remember that your name is Liu Xuan.”
Liu Xuan looked at the old man in confusion as he carefully explained. Then, he took a jade pendant from the dead youth and handed it to Liu Xuan. He told Liu Xuan something that Liu Xuan did not understand.
Then, before Liu Xuan could ask anything, the old man took the dead teenager's body and ran into the forest on the muddy path.
In the past, Liu Xuan would never let the old man leave like that. He would definitely chase after him and ask him about it.
However, the moment the old man handed the jade pendant to him, he felt a sharp pain in his head. His eyes went black and he fainted.
When Liu Xuan woke up, he found himself lying in an antique house. Beside him was a skinny girl in plain clothes.
Seeing that Liu Xuan had woken up, the girl's face immediately revealed a hint of joy.
"Great, little master is finally awake.”
As she spoke, the girl ran outside. As she ran, she shouted,"Big Brother, Second Brother, Little Master is awake. Little Master is awake.”
Not long after ~
Liu Xuan looked outside the door and saw a group of people rushing over. However, they did not dare to enter as they seemed very restrained.
Finally, a burly man with a white cloth on his head stood outside the door and asked,"Little master, do you have any instructions?”
Liu Xuan looked at the people outside the door and finally told them the most important thing in the history of the Great Heaven Dynasty.
"Is there anything to eat?"
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Liu Xuan was eating in a quaint house while listening to the people around him talking about the current situation.
First, he really transmigrated and his body became the size of a 9-year-old.
This era was the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the beginning of the Three Kingdoms, and the reign of Emperor Han Ling.
To be precise, it was the third year of Jianning, a date that Liu Xuan happened to know the exact year.
As a man who used to be a fan of the Three Kingdoms, Liu Xuan was very envious of those smart strategists who could make waves in troubled times. He did not know if it was because he did not have much expectations.
Among them, the genius Guo Jia was the one Liu Xuan liked the most.
As the saying went, if Guo Jia did not die, the dragon would not come out. Although this was a little boastful, Liu Xuan, who was still a teenager at that time, felt that this sentence was very good.
He was so cool and handsome!
For this reason, Liu Xuan specially investigated Guo Jia's past. He happened to remember that she was born in the third year of Jianning.
To put it another way, it was now 170 A.D., and Jesus had only returned to his hometown in heaven a little over a hundred years ago.
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P.S. The author is a science student. This is his first time writing about the Three Kingdoms. He will try his best to find information and try to write a story that fits the Three Kingdoms.
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