Laughing and proud rise again

Suddenly Zhang Yu saw a beautiful woman.

Zhang Yu felt excited as the beautiful woman walked towards him gracefully.

Although he couldn't see the beauty's face, he still stepped forward and hugged her, ready to have an in-depth exchange with her.

At this time, a complicated sound came out, and he woke up with a start.

Rubbing his eyes, Zhang Yu muttered, "It turned out to be a dream, but it's a pity it hasn't been finished yet."

After mumbling, Zhang Yu fell on the bed again.

Before falling asleep, another boy's voice came: "Young master, young master. Get up, Li Xiucai and the others are here to find you."

Zhang Yu, who was woken up again, was impatient for a while, lifted the quilt and sat up and shouted: "Why are you so noisy, why don't you let people sleep?"

"Master, the sun is already rising, why don't you get up, Li Xiucai and the others are waiting impatiently." The young Qingyue's voice rang in Zhang Yu's ear.

Zhang Yu rubbed his eyes, but when he looked up, he saw a strange boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, and said that he was strange only because the boy was wearing an ancient robe.

Zhang Yu smiled and said, "Who are you? Wearing such a suit early in the morning. It's scary."

"Master, you're sleepy. I'm Zhang Gui. And I'm not wearing the wrong clothes." The young man suppressed a smile.

"Zhang Gui? I don't have a friend named Zhang Gui?"

"Young Master, I am Zhang Gui and your book boy. Get up quickly. Li Xiucai is waiting."

The eyes became more and more clear, and the brain was no longer in a coma. Only then did Zhang Yu realize that something was wrong.

I saw a table made of solid wood in the middle of the room, and a bronze mirror was placed on the table.Look at the bed I sleep on, it is also made of wood, the whole room is made of wood.

"This isn't my kennel!" Zhang Yu was terrified.

He hurriedly got up, rushed to the table, and looked at the bronze mirror on the table.

What appeared in the mirror was a boy about 15 years old.

Big and energetic eyes, a tall nose bridge, and a pointed chin.It looks handsome together.

"My eyes are not my short-sighted eyes, my nose is not my snub nose, and my chin is not as round as my own." Zhang Yu thought in fear.

Based on the above, he came to a conclusion.This face is not his own, or the whole person is not his own.

"I have time-traveled, and I have time-traveled as soon as I wake up." Zhang Yu felt fearful and sad.

Zhang Yuben is a loser living in the 21st century. When he was in high school, he was obsessed with online novels, so that he was only admitted to a third-rate university.

And because of family affairs, I only studied as a freshman, and then worked in Jiangsu.

With a low degree and lack of experience, he has experienced unemployment time and time again. In the latest unemployment, he was sad and angry. Thinking of his grievances, he bought a few bottles of beer and got drunk.

I didn't expect to wake up and travel through time.

Although Zhang Yu is a loser in the 21st century, he is still reluctant.

Suddenly, Zhang Yu's heart was full of wind and clouds, and his thoughts were full of thoughts.For a moment he froze.

"Hurry up, young master. Li Xiucai downstairs is waiting for you to go down." The young Zhang Gui didn't understand Zhang Yu's mood at the moment.

"Wait for me? Let them wait." Zhang Yu was feeling depressed.

Zhang Gui, who was yelled at by Zhang Yu, realized that his young master's mood was not right at this moment.

So he said cautiously: "Young master, why did you do that? You and Li Xiucai made an appointment to go to Chunyang temple to inquire about the future."

Zhang Yu hasn't spoken yet.Another voice came: "Brother Zhang Xian, you are so at ease. Did you get squeezed dry by Xiao Taohong last night?"

When the sound came, Zhang Yu turned his head and saw two men entering the room from outside the door.

One of them was wearing a blue robe and a square scarf on his head, and the other was wearing a green robe and a long gown of straight cloth. Both of them were in their twenties.

It was the man in the blue robe who spoke, his face was pale, his eyes were lifeless, and he looked frivolous.

He grabbed Zhang Yu's hand and said, "Brother Zhang Xian, can you tell me how that little pink tastes?"

Zhang Yu looked at the blue-robed man depressedly, and thought to himself: "I just wore it, I don't know Xiao Taohong."

Fortunately, the man in Tsing Yi saw Zhang Yu's embarrassment, and said, "Brother Li, it's almost time. We still have to go to Chunyang Temple. Let Brother Zhang wash up first."

Zhang Yu didn't know what this person's name was, so he could only give him a grateful look.

It's just that the surnamed Li couldn't stop muttering: "Brother Zhang Xian, we must go to find Xiao Taohong tonight."

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The three of Zhang Yu strolled in the ancient city and chatted with the two men along the way, only then did they realize that it was the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty.

I am called Zhang Yu the same as in my previous life, the man in blue robe is called Li Quanzhu, and the one in green is called Du Zhen.

All three are from Shaanxi, and the ancient city they see now is Xi'an.The three of them made an appointment today to go to Chunyang Temple to pay homage to Lu Zu and ask for a future.

To be honest, Zhang Yu passed by Xi'an in a hurry in his previous life, and he never took a good look at the ancient city of Xi'an.

Now walking in Xi'an hundreds of years ago, Zhang Yu can see it with great interest.

Perhaps because of the resistance to the ethnic groups outside the Great Wall, the city wall of Xi'an became taller and taller.

There are dark red marks left on the city wall, showing the war that the city wall has experienced.Zhang Yu was shocked by the majestic momentum coming towards him.

There was a bustling scene in the ancient city, and Zhang Yu kept looking around.

But he still did not forget to follow behind Li Quanzhu and Du Zhen, and all three of them walked towards Chunyang Temple.

"Brother Zhang Xian, Chunyang Guan has arrived." Li Xiucai's voice sounded in Zhang Yu's ear.

He turned his head and saw a door with the words "Chunyang Guan" written on it.

The vermilion door was open, and a strong sandalwood scent came out from inside.

There was an endless stream of pilgrims coming in and out, and many scholars were offering incense.The incense of the Pure Yang Temple was actually very strong.

Zhang Yu and the others also walked in with the flow of people, and suddenly there was a sound of horseshoes behind them, and then there was a shout: "Lord Qianhu is coming, pedestrians retreat."

Looking back, Zhang Yu saw several sergeants on horseback rushing towards Chunyang Temple, knocking down several pilgrims who couldn't dodge.

The sergeant galloped over, but Zhang Yu had no time to dodge.

Seeing that he was about to be hit, Li Quanzhu stretched out his hand and pushed Zhang Yu.

"Plop!" Zhang Yu fell to the ground, but luckily escaped the impact of the fast horse.

Pain mixed with anger rushed into Zhang Yu's heart. Zhang Yu turned over and stood up angrily, "Don't you have eyes? Do you want to hit someone to death?"

"Master Qianhu is coming to offer incense, and you still don't avoid it. If you stand in the way, you are courting death." A sergeant on horseback looked at Zhang Yu and said with disdain.

"Qianhu is amazing. Qianhu can run rampant and hurt people at will. Why?" Zhang Yu rubbed his painful waist.

"That's all." As soon as Zhang Yu finished speaking, the sergeant drew out his saber and put it on Zhang Yu's neck.

The cold blade touched Zhang Yu's neck, and he suddenly woke up.

This is not modern, even in modern times, isn't there power?Zhang Yu's face turned pale all of a sudden.

The sergeant looked at Zhang Yu and said, "Do you understand?"

Just when Zhang Yu was terrified, Du Zhen said: "Hugh is presumptuous, we are all scholars who should be elected."