"What a coincidence! Liu Zhi, posthumous title Huan Han Emperor and Han Ling Emperor were his successors. At that time, the Yellow turban insurrectionary uprising led to chaos. After the death of the Emperor Ling, there were two emperors, namely Shaodi and Xian Di. The day after tomorrow, the great man’s luck had all died in Cao Wei’s hands. You and I are both roots! "

Ji Xiang immediately climbed "Good sister, you have grown up for decades!"
Chapter one hundred and seventy-three Righteousness knot Jin Lan
Ji Xiang is reading Chinese poems.
"Who’s in the village when you enlist in the army for ten years and return to the road?"
"From a distance, it’s the pine and cypress burial of your family. Rabbits went from dog sinus to pheasant from Liang Fei."
Sure enough, the fairy was shaken when she heard this poem. Although the autopsy was not a military campaign, this kind of life was like a dream, and the huge gap still made her smell and feel good, not only with tears in her eyes.
Go out when you are young and come back when you are old. When you meet a fellow countryman, ask who else is healthy at home.
From a distance, that’s my home. It’s connected with pine, cypress, green and green graves.
In front of the house, rabbits came out of the dog hole and flew around the roof of the pheasant …
"Stop it!"
The fairy wiped away her tears. "When I was fourteen years old, I wanted to marry the Han Yan Wang, but my kindred elders were killed by others. My brother knew that I was holding a knife and killing people in the street. I was imprisoned by the government, but I was ashamed. If anyone kills people, it will be physical death. What can I do?"
"But later, when I was about to be hacked to death, the Han Emperor forgave me a favor, but I didn’t expect that when I came back from the immortal, my old friends would all become loess!"
Ji Xiang is amazed that this story is familiar!
"Qin female Hugh? ！”
Ji Xiang was sounding and the fairy was surprised.
"Do you know me? Sure enough, you claim to be Han Xian. It seems that there is nothing wrong with you. You never lied to me. "
Simon Qin’s daughter is as beautiful as a Qionghua.
Hand wielding poplar knives to kill enemies in the daytime.
The sleeves of Luo are sprinkled with red blood and heroic spirit.
Of course, Ji Xiang knew that Cao Zhi’s poems later said that she was "born alone when she died as an immortal."
When she was fourteen years old, she was pardoned by the Han Emperor, and then she went to Xiandao. She didn’t go back to be the wife of the prince. She didn’t even remember who the prince was.
"Do you know Liu Chen and Ruan Zhao?"
"But Sun Li VII in the mountains returned to Liu Lang and Ruanlang?"
Daomen remembers many stories about ancient immortals clearly. This predecessor of Ji Xiang is even more familiar with scripture, which is called a mobile small library. Of course, these famous people who often appear in immortal stories know it.
Qin Nvxiu is not alert to the fact that she is not afraid of the fact that this fake soaring sneak attack experience has just won her trust in many things.
"It’s Liu Lang and Ruanlang who are my masters. Now I don’t know if I’m in the immortal register. I have to find them. If they are still asleep, they need to be awakened."
According to the story in ancient books, Ji Xiang said, "Later generations said that they disappeared in the first year of the establishment of the Jin Dynasty, perhaps soaring into the mountains and rivers."
Qin Nvxiu wondered, "Jin Dynasty … Is that?"
Ji Xiang: "My sister doesn’t know who she is, and the Yellow Scarf Uprising broke out when Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty. My sister is not the same. Specifically, my sister is a hermit in the mountains, and I am a Taoist. So is this body."
"The Yellow turban insurrectionary Taiping Road declared that heaven was dead …"
Qin Nvxiu suddenly scowled, "Did you kill Han Emperor?"
"Heaven is dead! What a big breath Liu Jiatian is that you want to kill! "
She was so angry that she owed her gratitude to the Han emperor. If Ji Xiang was born in the yellow turban insurrectionary and hurt the Han emperor, she would at least give her a knife!
"Sister don’t surprised! Emperor Han was not harmed by me or destroyed by the Yellow Scarf! There was a warlord named Dong Zhuo in the late Han Dynasty … "
Of course, Ji Xiang can’t say that the Yellow turban insurrectionary uprising has saved many people the preconditions for fighting monsters and upgrading. From a simple perspective, the Yellow turban insurrectionary uprising really failed. The orthodox man died not in the Yellow turban insurrectionary, but in Dong Zhuo and Xelloss.
Of course, Liu Bei Ji-han was also a continuation of the Han Dynasty, but Cao Wei forced Han Xian-di to give way to Lao Liu without winning Cao Wei.
"Three days at the end of the Han Dynasty … Cao Wei dared to usurp Han? Where is his capital! "
"There is no shortage of JiHan in the hero room …"
The change of Qin Nvxiu’s look often requires a knife to go to Xuchang, but she also knows that there was no dynasty called Jin before Cao Wei.
"The Three Kingdoms belong to Jin …"
Qin Nvxiu briefly listened to the historical outline of the Three Kingdoms and fell into a sigh.
Although it’s interesting … It seems that the stars are shining, and heroes and immortals come forth in endlessly.
But now!
"That day is that called the jin dynasty? Destroyed Wei, although it should be thanked, was once the capital of Wei Guochen. Where shall I go … "
Ji Xiang hurriedly said, "Sister, don’t worry. Now it’s not the Jin Dynasty …"