"Langjun! Erlangjun! Come out quickly! The great thing has happened! The great thing has happened!"
The two sides were in a stalemate, and when Zhang Chao was considering whether to take the risk and rush out, there was a sudden noise outside the door.
Moreover, the owner who heard the voice was quite excited. Zhang Chao could imagine his striding without seeing anyone.
This voice... why is this voice so familiar? Has something big happened? Yes! He seems to have some impression. He seems to be going to do something big?
Huh? No! Is taking a photo of Cosprey a big deal? Am I going through soul or body?
Others were fine, but Zhang Chao's head started to feel dizzy and painful as if some nerve had been touched, but he couldn't remember anything.
"Huh? Where did so many horses come from? Oh my! What kind of thief is he? He dares to come to your place to commit murder! Give me a knife!"
"Ah! Mr. Erlang is still fine! Yin Yaozi, go and see Mr. Erlang!"
There was a commotion outside, and it was obvious that the man who called Lang Jun was fighting with several Uighurs.
‘Boom!’ Zhang Chao, who was spinning around, suddenly couldn’t hold on any longer. He felt as if his head was pierced by thousands of arrows, and his vision went black.
"My father-in-law outside, your husband is well, please come in quickly!" Cao Sanniang, who was desperate, supported Zhang Chao who was crumbling and shouted loudly.
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"My husband! My husband! Don't worry about anything! My husband!"
Zhang Chao woke up slowly, but as soon as he opened his eyes, the scene in front of him disgusted him to death.
An old man wearing a black crotchless shirt and a bun was lying next to him crying out of breath. He looked as if he had lost some beloved toy.
Lang...jun...? Langjun? Langjun! Damn it! Zhang Chao felt nauseated for no reason. Being called "langjun" by an old man with a dark face and gray hair was so disgusting!
But he was stunned immediately, eh? Missing the crotch shirt? This thing seems to be the costume of the Tang Dynasty? Lang Jun seems to be the honorific title for men of status in the Tang Dynasty?
...
Zhang Chao was still in this small cave, with his head resting on a warm pillow. It turned out that Lady Cao was holding his head, while Lady Shan dug up a bowl of mushy millet rice with a wooden spoon and blew it to cool down before feeding him.
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He habitually opened his mouth and took a bite. Not to mention, the millet rice didn't look very good, but it tasted quite good. Zhang Chao could even taste a little salt and a faint aroma of mutton fat, and after a few mouthfuls of millet, he opened his mouth and took a bite.
After eating the rice, the dizzying situation became much better.
"Don't worry, father, you see what I said is right! Your husband is just suffering from hunger, he has never been sick at all!"
After eating a few mouthfuls, Mrs. Cao used some strength to support Zhang Chao's back and head, signaling that Zhang Chao could get up.
Zhang Chao's old face turned red, and he had forgotten all the chaos in his mind. Now that he thought about it, it was indeed a bit indecent to let two women who had never met him serve him without talking about it, and they had performed a special cleaning performance just now.
And not only Mrs. Cao Sanniang and Shan Niang saw it, but also the old man probably saw it, and it was very possible that the old man changed the clothes for him.
Yue!! Thinking of this, Zhang Da, the time traveler, almost vomited out all the rice he had just eaten.
"Thank you so much, madam. If anything happens to your husband, I will die without redemption!"
The old man thanked him repeatedly, and Zhang Chao turned his head and took a closer look at the old man. He was also sure that he had traveled through time.
If one had not traveled through time, it would not be easy in later generations to be able to wear a black crotchless shirt so full of sour odor and mutton smell.
And the shirt with the missing crotch is familiar to him! It seems that it was not made by later generations. Only the ghost uncles would buy it if it was made like this by later generations!
At the same time, he is also very familiar with the Tang Dynasty. As a person who plays armor and full-armor fighting, he is also from the Chang'an District of Xi'an. If a man in Guanzhong forgets his mother-in-law, he must not forget the Tang Dynasty!
As Guanzhong and Xi'an became increasingly marginalized in later generations, Rongguang of the Han and Tang dynasties was simply the last pride! Whether he admitted it or not, he definitely thought so in his heart.
The crotch-less shirt was the most representative costume of the Tang Dynasty, especially the Futou. Now he was basically sure that he had traveled through time and came to the Tang Dynasty that he had always dreamed of.
"Where does the unknown lady come from? Why did she come here, and who were those people just now?" Seeing that Zhang Chao was fine, the old man began to look at the woman in front of him with suspicion.
He couldn't help but doubt that he knew what kind of temper his husband was. He wouldn't even dare to kill a chicken except for eating fast and chanting Buddha's name.
Then who killed the corpses in this room? Where did the Uighurs he beat away just now come from? And why was the man lying naked in the arms of this woman just now?
Could it be? Could it be...the more the old man looked at this beautiful Madam Cao, the more suspicious she became.
Could it be that this woman is a flower-picking thief? Or maybe she is a mountain spirit monster from somewhere, trying to seduce the husband to inhale his sexual energy?
"Back to my husband, I am from Hongrun Township, Shouchang County. My husband's family name is Song. Those Uighurs just now are some horse thieves, and I was kidnapped by them. They want to harm me. Fortunately, I arrived in time!"
Of course Madam Cao didn't expect that the old man in front of her was so imaginative, but she almost didn't tell the truth. Apart from the fact that she was kidnapped, everything else was inaccurate.
Zhang Chao glanced at Madam Cao in surprise. Isn't this woman's surname Cao? It sounds like she is a lady from a wealthy family. Also, isn't her late husband's surname Murong? Why is his surname Song?
However, Zhang Chao didn't expose it because he still didn't know who the old man was who kept calling him "husband". He didn't even know where this was. At this time, he had to talk less and observe more. He first understood the place, dynasty and interpersonal relationships.
relation.
The old man hesitated for a moment and seemed hesitant to speak. When he was considering whether to continue asking who killed these Uighurs, Yin Yaozi, who had gone to collect horses and water in the distance, came over.
"Zhong Weng! Let's protect your husband and go to the mountain first! It's getting dark, and we won't be able to leave later. Those Uighurs might come back!"
It turns out that these two guys are not tough men like Zhang Chao. Although there are only five Uighurs left in the group and two others are injured, none of these two guys are left. Now of course they are afraid that the Uighurs will go back and call for help.
Come back for revenge.
"That's right! Madam Song, there's not much place to rest here except here. If you don't mind, please come with us to the mountains to stay overnight!"
Although the old man who was called Zhong Weng said that he didn't dislike Yun Yun, what was revealed in his eyes was that he could not refuse.
"You dare to disobey me! Then you will disturb your husband and father-in-law!" Of course Madam Cao knew what was happening and she agreed without any hesitation.
