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Chapter 1 Beauty's Life

In the autumn of the 21st year of Jian'an (216 AD), Wu County (now Suzhou), so he fought against the general's mansion.

Sun Shao sat up lazily and sat cross-legged. He looked helplessly at the faint morning light in the window. His eyes were a little dull and confused.

After lying in ** for more than ten days, he still couldn't accept the truth. He just took a nap while listening to the concert. Why did he go to the Three Kingdoms as soon as he opened his eyes? He once wanted to fantasize that when he woke up again, he found that he was still in the concert hall. Unfortunately, this willingness had never been realized. Every time he opened his eyes, it was the top of the bed covered with plain silk, surrounded by a pale blue curtain.

Although he is unwilling to accept it, he has to accept that he is not the white-collar in the 21st century, but the only descendant of Sun Ce, the little overlord of the Three Kingdoms, with the same name as him in his previous life. However, they are the same only the name. Other than that, there is nothing in common. Not to mention the space-time gap between the two of them for more than 1,800 years, they have nothing in common in other aspects. My surname is Sun Shaohao Wucheng. It seems that he has inherited Sun Ce's genes. He is quite accomplished in martial arts. He is just 18 years old and is already a master, and his copycat Sun Shao is a weak scholar. He may be quite powerful in talking about art and selling his mouth. In terms of physical strength, it is too far. If you want to compete with my grandson Sun Shao alone, I guess It's not enough for others to point a finger. Sun Shao is [***]. Although his father Sun Ce died early, his uncle Sun Quan was the lord of Jiangdong. Anyway, he was also a close relative of the emperor, but his copycat Sun Shao was an ordinary white-collar worker and a little pretentative white-collar. I, Sun Shao, have the style of my father. His surname is cheerful, and he is even a little impatient. He is brave and murderous. However, his copycat version of Sun Shao is a compassionate scholar who has never killed a chicken.

In a word, the two were originally out of the same. If it hadn't been arranged by God, they would not have had any intersection.

It is estimated that Sun Shao is very unconvinced by the 1,800-year-old copycat version of Sun Shao's strong body, so although the original consciousness has been fading for more than ten days, the innate violence still emerges from time to time, making him upset by the copycat version, which is used to quiet meditation.

Speaking of which, Sun Shao is a cup.

Shortly after Sun Shao was born, Sun Ce was assassinated. His second uncle Sun Quan inherited the foundation he had just founded. He worked hard and worked hard. After more than ten years of hard work, he has now initially mastered Jiangdong. With the peerless hero Cao's paced Hebei, the long-distance running player Liu Bei occupied Bashu. You sang and I made my debut. The chaos at the end of the Han Dynasty has tended to calm down, and the trend of three parts has begun to appear. After the efforts of two generations, the Sun family has become the lord of Jiangdong, but this has nothing to do with Sun Shao.

Although he has martial arts and is already 18 years old, his uncle Sun Quan also cares about and loves him very much, but he cares a little too much. He thought that his brother left a little bloodline as a reason, he resolutely refused to let Sun Shao lead the army to fight. Seeing that many people younger than him have become officials, he is still staying at home as an otaku. He wrote many times, but was rejected by Sun Quan. In a rage, he fainted, and then let the copycat version take advantage of it.

I couldn't figure it out, but the copycat Sun Shao suddenly figured out the problem. He thought it was very funny. Although this child has good martial arts, his brain doesn't seem to be very smart. As him and good martial arts, how can Sun Quan let him lead the army to fight? If he dies in the war, Sun Quan's reputation will be damaged, but if he is as accustomed to war and extremely popular as his dead father Sun Ce, that's the big problem. How will Sun Quan deal with him? Instead of being unable to deal with it at that time, it's better to kill this sign in the bud. This is not love at all, but blocking. If you really care and don't let him lead the army, you can always do an idle job, right? Why do you want to be an otaku with nothing and a pimple on his face?

Fortunately, this child has been aggrieved for so many years, and he is uneasy to die. He won't let his copycat version live in peace.

Today, this irritation was so strong that he couldn't lie down. He could only get up and take a few long breaths. I wanted to calm down, but when I saw a wooden frame with a halberd inserted in the courtyard outside the window, the uneasiness was even stronger.

What kind of wooden frame is it? It's called Binglan. A disdainful voice suddenly came out of my mind, full of contempt for him.

Sun Shao frowned distressed and helplessly. In the past ten days, he has gradually got used to the idea of suddenly running out of control. Of course, he knew where these ideas came from, but he did not object. After all, if it hadn't been for the original consciousness, he would have been evil and asked him. Drink rune water.

OK, OK, it's called Bing ryan. Sun Shao raised his hand to the stubborn guy and gently moved to the bedside. The bed of this era is a bit like a student bed in school. There are wooden boards on all sides and a door on each side for getting on and off the bed. After getting out of bed, he carefully walked to the door. There were two-sided shoes on the low couch by the door, which was very rustic. Sun Shao pulled the loose cloth socks, sighed secretly that the style of the shoes was true, and then put on the shoes. When he bent down and put on his shoes, the old wooden couch made a squeaking sound. Qiao Yue, the maid who was sleeping soundly in the outer room, suddenly woke up. She got up and stared at him with confused eyes and shouted, "Young master, why are you getting up?"

Sun Shao pointed out of the bright window with some embarrassment. Qiao Yue glanced along his fingers. Suddenly, he covered his mouth in panic, yawned, blushed, and got up with a squirping, and said in a hurry, "I'm going to wash the young master." He walked away in a hurry while holding his skirt.

Sun Shao carefully walked out of the door. What appeared in front of him was a large room. What was different from the room in his previous life was that there was no wall in front of this room. There were only two pillars supporting the roof, and the morning light slanted in. With a little hesitation, he knew that this was the so-called hall, a place to receive guests, and the room he had just left was called a private space.

is also the role of residual consciousness.

Sun Shao came out of the hall, went down the steps, and walked to the yard in front of the hall. All this in front of him makes him both strange and familiar. There is no decoration in the courtyard. There is an arrow stack in the southwest corner. The center of the arrow stack is a dense hole. I think it is usually destroyed by the violent baby. There is a lancet on the corridor along the west wall, with several spears and halberd on it, a straight knife, a bow, an arrow, and more than a dozen feather arrows in the arrows.

In addition, there is nothing in the yard, not even a tree.

This child's life really has no mood at all.

Sun Shao shook his head, subconsciously stretched out, took a long breath, and punched two times. The punches were quite powerful. Then he walked to Binglan without thinking and held the halberd inserted on Binglan. The halberd is about two meters long. The halberd head is carved with a fine pattern, and there is also a two-shaped pendant next to it. The halberd is tied with bamboo pieces. It has been flat and round, and the top is dark and shiny. The whole halberd is like a handicraft, but there are many gaps on the blade of the halberd. At a glance, you can know that it is a practical weapon, and It's not just a decoration.

As soon as he touched the halberd, a familiar feeling poured into his body, which refreshed him, as if it were a meeting, making him feel as if the halberd had life.

How can I feel this way? Sun Shao was stunned for a moment, and then sighed secretly. What a violent child. He was so excited when he touched the weapon. No wonder he was always uneasy for more than ten days. It turned out to be idle.

He pulled out the halberd and danced twice. With the dance of the halberd, the original Sun Shao seemed to be back. The halberd became more and more obedient, more and more satisfactory, as simple as growing on his arm. This made him a little excited that he had no power to bind chickens in his previous life. It seemed that the original Sun Shao's martial arts skills were indeed good. A long halberd nearly two meters long in his hand was as light as nothing in his hand, and he was quite a master's demeanor.

Of course, I'm a master.

That annoying voice is coming again.

OK, OK, you are a master. Sun Shao didn't have time to refute, and vented the excitement in his heart with his body's instinct. As for whether this excitement was his or the original Sun Shao's, he couldn't take care of it at this time. In a trance, he couldn't tell whether his space was a master or a copycat at all. It seemed that he had entered a state of forgetting things.

"Young master--" An exclamation came from behind. Sun Shao subconsciously roared and twisted his body to stab out the halberd. The halberd was like electricity, straight to Qiaoyue's throat with a copper basin in her hand. Qiaoyue was shocked and retreated. The copper basin in her hand fell to the ground, and the water spilled all over the ground. Her feet were unstable and she fell on her buttocks with a plop.

The halberd stopped steadily three inches away from her throat. Sun Shaocheng bowed and leaned forward with one hand. His forehead sweated slightly. He looked at Qiao Yue with a little pride and squeezed his eyes: "Xiao Yueer, don't suddenly approach me when I practice martial arts in the future."

Qiao Yue was originally the personal maid of Sun Shao, and the person he often saw in the world for more than ten days. For this little girl who was only 15 years old, Sun Shao had a natural sense of intimacy, just like seeing his sister. The servant who was not rigorous in the first place felt more and more indifferent.

"Xiao Yue'er... remember... remember." Qiao Yue stammered and stretched out a small hand to push away the halberd, but looking at the faintly bloody halberd blade, she hesitated to withdraw her hand, with tears in her eyes and looked at Sun Shao pitifully.

Sun Shao took back the halberd. He just practiced like this and sweated for a while. The irritability in his heart also disappeared. Only his heart was full of pleasure. Unexpectedly, I, a scholar, have now become a master. It's really easy to come. Thinking of pride, he couldn't help looking up at the sky and roaring.

Qiao Yue got up from the ground and trotted all the way out of the East Gate. After a while, another basin of water came, served Sun Shao to wash up, and held another food case. This is Sun Shao's breakfast. Now it's called breakfast. There is nothing but a bowl of rice porridge, two slices of cabbage, a plate of dried meat, and a plate of sauce. When Sun Shao ate it for the first time, he was quite disappointed. Isn't he a relative of the emperor? Why is it so easy to eat? However, he has never dared to say this question in his heart.

Taking advantage of Sun Shao's breakfast, Qiao Yue quickly swept away the water in the yard, and then ran to Sun Shao to wait on him. Just after being busy for a while, she was a little breathless, her little face blushed, and her little breasts couldn't stop fluctuating.

"Young master, are you feeling better?"

Sun Shao thought for a moment, lowered his head and looked at his body, and then nodded: "It should be no problem to eat and drink."

"That's great. When the young master finishes eating and I send the things to the kitchen, I will tell my wife so that she can feel at ease."

Listening to the crisp sound of the bridge moon copper bell, Sun Shao suddenly moved in his heart, and a warm feeling slowly rippled in his heart. He thought for a little, shook his head and said, "No, I'll go and say good-to your wife right away."

The wife they are talking about is Sun Shao's adoptive mother, the bridge in the second bridge in history. Sun Shao's biological mother, Lu, was a concubine of Sun Ce. After she married Sun Ce, she gave birth to three daughters in one go. She did not have the confidence to ask for correction. Later, she was pregnant with Sun Shao. She felt that she was a son and was hoping to have a chance to become a concubine. Unexpectedly, Sun Ce broke through Anhui City and grabbed the bridge. Facing the bridge, which was born in a famous family and looked like a jade, the poor woman immediately cut off her hope. When she gave birth to Sun Shao, she had a difficult delivery. Her son was born, but she died.

However, the matter was not what Lv Shi thought. Daqiao did not become Sun Ce's wife, but also a concubine, and Sun Ce was assassinated the year after her death. When she was alive, she could not monopolize Sun Ce. When she died, she got what she wanted.

After the death of Lv and Sun Ce, Sun Shao and his three older sister were raised by their grandmother Wu - because Wu said that Daqiao was an ominous person, and her son was killed as soon as she entered the house - but the good times did not last long. In the seventh year of Jian'an, Wu also passed away. They were raised by Daqiao, and the three older sister got married one after another. In the end, there were only Daqiao and Sun Shao left in the house. Sun Shao has no impression of his biological parents and grandmother Wu. Except for his three older sister, his closest people are the adoptive mother bridge. Although they are not biological, their feelings are no less than those of their own.

In the four years of Jian'an, the bridge was only 14 years old when he entered the house, and now he is only 31 years old, but he has been widowed for 16 years. Moreover, as the widow of Sun Ce, it seems that there is no possibility of remarriage. Although there is no discrimination against remarriage at this time, only before anyone wants to marry her, she has to consider Sun Quan's opinion. Therefore, if there is no accident, she should still be widowed until she dies.

In the past life experience, Sun Shao felt that this was very cruel. When he first came to this world and got the information of the bridge from the remaining memory, he was almost dumbfounded. He said that the second bridge was the most famous beauty of the Three Kingdoms. Who would have thought that the bridge was such a miserable person.

"Really?" Qiao Yue tilted her head and looked at Sun Shao with some indisbelief.

"Of course it's true." Sun Shao scratched his head solemnly and asked, "When you go to the kitchen, by the way, ask your wife what she has eaten these two days. She has a good appetite."

"It's not good." Qiao Yue pouted, and the smile on her face disappeared: "I heard from my mother that my wife is eating less and less these days, and she can't eat a few mouthfuls a day."

Qiao Yue's mother Qiao Ying is the maid of the bridge. She was born in the bridge's house and grew up in the bridge's house. After the bridge entered the house, she also followed her, and now she is still the housekeeper of the inner house. The bridge can take Sun Shao and others up, and Qiao Ying is the most meritorious. Otherwise, a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old child on the bridge even needs to be taken care of by himself. How could he take care of the child?

"Is it?" Sun Shao pondered for a moment, put down the bamboo chopsticks in his hand, got up and said, "I'll change my clothes. You send these to the kitchen, and then we'll meet your wife together."

Qiao Yue covered her mouth and laughed, and her eyebrows were quite proud: "Young master, you'd better wait for me to wear it for you, or you would be seen by your wife and think I was lazy."

Sun Shao blushed and stared at Qiaoyue angrily. Qiaoyue was not nervous. She giggled and held a food case, like a flying butterfly. He went out of the hall and went out of the east door.

I don't know whether Sun Shao can't wear clothes by himself, or his consciousness is not very complete. Anyway, Sun Shao is not used to this kind of clothes in the Han Dynasty now. He wears them either crooked or twisted, making Qiao Yue secretly laugh several times.

Sun Shao entered the inner room and sat in front of the case. There was a bronze mirror on the table. Under the mirror, a bronze mirror table was attached. The bottom of the mirror table was round, and there was a wooden column in the middle. The top of the column was divided into two strands, expanding into a symmetrical semicircular narrow groove. The bronze mirror was just stuck in it. The top of the mirror table was carved into a dragon head, with only a few knives, which was simple and clear. . Sun Shao secretly praised himself that this is a real cultural relic of the Han Dynasty. He had seen and yearned for it countless times in the museum before, but when he arrived here today, he saw the physical object, but he did not feel excited at all.

In the bronze mirror is a vague figure, very handsome, but full of sadness.

"Since it comes, let's settle down." Hearing the footsteps outside the house, Sun Shao sighed at himself in the mirror and changed into a relaxed smile.

"Young master, I just saw my mother again in the kitchen." As Qiao Yue found her clothes, she said, "Madam didn't eat this morning. How much did she send, and she returned intact. My mother also said that my wife was going to invite you.

"What's the matter?" Sun Shao, who opened his arms to enjoy the feeling of being served, asked casually.

"There's something wrong." Qiao Yue turned to the back of Sun Shao, opened her arms around Sun Shao's waist, pulled her belt to the back, and then turned to Sun Shao to look at it. Then she clapped her hands and said, "It seems that Zhou Fu is coming. Madam wants to ask for your opinion."

"Zhou Fu?" Sun Shao's eyes turned, and there was an extra anger in his chest for no reason, as if Sun Shao was not very interested in Zhou Fu. Calm down, calm down, Sun Shao comforted the violent baby, and then searched for information about Zhou Fu from his memory.

Zhou Fu refers to the old general Zhou Yufu. Zhou Yu's wife Xiaoqiao is the sister of the bridge and Sun Shao's nominal aunt. Zhou Yu has died of illness in Jian'an for 16 years. The situation in the house is similar to that of Sun Shao's family. Zhou Yu's eldest son Zhou Xun is one year younger than him, and there is also a younger brother Zhou Yin and a younger sister Zhou Yu. However, Sun Shao's relationship with these cousins and cousins is not good, and the reason is simple. Sun Shao's surname is Wucheng, but it is not easy to study. In addition, his parents died early. In recent years, he has been angry because of his official position. His surname is a little extreme, while the Zhou Xun brothers have received an excellent education. Whether it is the Zhou family or the Qiao family, they are all high-ranking families with a lot of background, especially the Zhou family. From Zhou Yu's grandfather to Zhou Yu's father, they are all high-ranking officials with more than 2,000 stones. The origin of family learning is not comparable to the poor family like the Sun family. Zhou Yu himself is not only good at both literature and martial arts, but also profound in music. The so-called "Although there is a mistake in the song after the three lords, Zhou Langgu" is a famous elegant person. His wife Xiaoqiao is also quite talented. Under their guidance, the knowledge of the three brothers and sisters of the Zhou family is much higher than that of Sun Shao, so their father is the best friends and their mother is the same. Sisters, but they don't get together. In fact, the main reason is that Sun Shao has a bad impression of them. Think about it, who wants to be treated as a rude person by others? Especially Sun Shao is still a proud person.

Sun Mansion and Zhou Mansion have not had much contact. Sixteen years after Jian'an, Xiaoqiao, who also became a widow, had more opportunities to come to Sun Mansion. It was only two or three times a year. When they came to Sun's mansion, Sun Shao had always avoided it. When he went to Zhou's mansion, he also tried his best to avoid it. I don't know why this time, the bridge came to ask for his advice.

Sun Shao didn't say much. After changing his clothes, he walked to the backyard where the bridge lived.

Sun Mansion is a large mansion with three entrances. Sun Shao lives in the second entrance, and the bridge lives in a small building with the third entrance. As he walked through the backyard, Sun Shao heard the low-paced sound of the piano, slowed down his pace and frowned slightly. The emotion conveyed in the sound of the piano is very obscure, looming, uncertain and unpredictable, giving people a cold and bleak feeling.

"Brother." When a young man in brocade standing downstairs saw Sun Shao, he hurriedly caught up, shook hands with each other, raised his head, and bowed. As soon as Sun Shao saw him, a trace of unhappiness surged into his heart.

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