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Chapter 524 Confusion

Who am I? Where am I? What do I want to do?

Zhang Lingxue stood in a busy and noisy street with a confused look on her face.

I had just finished working on a big case, and gathered a group of brothers in the company for a dinner to celebrate. After eating and drinking, I walked back. I passed by a public toilet and went in to solve my internal problem. When I came out, I found that the whole world had changed.

The road is still this bustling road, the buildings are still lined with buildings, and the traffic is still the same, but the people on the street are all wearing long robes and Hanfu, with their hair tied up in crowns, as if they have accidentally wandered into the set of a certain production crew.

An old man with a gray beard hurried past Zhang Lingxue, looked at him with disgust, lowered his head, took a sip, covered his nose and left.

Zhang Lingxue chased after him two steps, stretched out his hand to grab the old man and asked: "Uncle, I want to ask you something, where is this place?"

No matter what happened, the most important thing now is to figure out how exactly everything in front of us happened?

The old man stopped and looked Zhang Lingxue up and down, then hesitantly said: "Brother, you speak Chinese very well. You are not like those Western-style Chinese speakers. Why don't you wear Chinese clothes instead of Chinese clothes?"

Looking down at the casual jacket and jeans he was wearing, Zhang Lingxue gave a wry smile. This outfit was obviously the most common dress on the street before going to the toilet, okay? How did I know that the retro style would become popular on the street just by squatting?

"Uncle, I can't tell you about the clothes at the moment, so just tell me where this is."

"This place is Xiapi County of Xuzhou under the rule of the Han Dynasty. Don't you know? Then how did you come to Xuzhou?"

"What about the time? What year is it now?"

"The second year of Xingping."

Plop!

Zhang Lingxue sat down on the ground.

It’s over. Judging from the meaning of this, I must have traveled through time, but...

I raised my head and looked at the street in front of me. Who can explain to me what the hell is going on in these streets full of people wearing Han costumes, riding electric cars, and wearing Han crowns and driving taxis?

The old man looked at Zhang Lingxue who was squatting on the ground, muttered a few words about soul-leaving syndrome that people didn't understand, shook his head and left.

The melodious sound of silk and bamboo was heard in my ears. I looked up and saw on the giant screen on the skyscraper at the corner of the street, a peerless beauty dancing enchantingly to the sound. Several big words jumped out: "King of Dancers—"

-Diao Chan".

In the second year of Xingping, Xuzhou, Diaochan, this cliff is the Three Kingdoms. Thanks to the fact that TV stations broadcast the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" TV series in turns during the two holidays every year, Zhang Lingxue also roughly judged that Lu Bu had just captured Xuzhou from Liu Bei during this period.

, but what about modern street advertising screens? Was technology so advanced in the Three Kingdoms era?

Pointing at the frightened Diao Chan on the big screen,

A taxi stopped next to Zhang Lingxue, and the man with a gauze hood stretched out his head: "Brother, where do you want to go?"

Zhang Lingxue, who really couldn't stand the excitement, forced a smile at her brother, rolled her eyes and fainted.

I don’t know how long it took, but Zhang Lingxue, who slowly woke up, saw the layers of robes and hats around him, just like the crowd watching the scene of a car accident in later generations. Next to him squatted a stranger.

Crown, her shiny black hair was pulled up into a bun and wrapped with a gray turban. Her face was as rosy as a baby. The most conspicuous thing was her pair of big hands, with white and smooth fingers and slender fingers. At this time, she was pressing one hand on Zhang Lingxue's right wrist to feel her pulse.

One hand pressed on his chest rhythmically with his breathing.

"Okay, I finally woke up. Your body is fine. You were just a little anxious just now. As long as you wake up, you will be fine."

Seeing Zhang Lingxue open her eyes, the stranger let go of his right hand to check the pulse, and said with a smile, his voice was calm, with unconditional confidence.

"Thank you."

Zhang Lingxue's voice was hoarse, and her eyes were unfocused, staring at the empty space indifferently, without any thought.

"But have you encountered difficulties? I see that your pulse is stagnant, and you must be in a state of mind. You are destined to have three disasters and nine disasters when you are born. Don't worry about it. There are solutions to even the biggest difficulties."

Zhang Lingxue smiled bitterly, "Everything else is easy to handle. The gods are not able to help me with my current situation. Who can tell me what kind of world this is?"

"Thank you for your kindness. I'm fine. I can figure it out on my own. I just had a sudden obsession and it'll be fine after that."

Ge Yiren nodded: "It's good if you can figure it out. Since you're fine, then Hua will say goodbye, please."

After saying that, he stood up and left.

Mr. Hua?

This special surname made Zhang Lingxue feel as if she was covered in ice and snow, she was suddenly startled, and even her neck was covered with goosebumps.

"Excuse me, is your name Hua Tuo?"

Ge Yiren stopped and turned around slowly with a surprised look on his face: "Brother, do you know Mr. Hua?"

"I don't know him, but he's heard of it." There are only a few famous people named Hua, including famous doctors, leaders and heroes (this one is from comics).

Hearing Zhang Lingxue's words, Hua Tuo seemed a little happy. He turned back and asked with a smile: "You have heard of Mr. Hua. Are you related to the Hua family?"

"No, I just admire you a little." It's not that Zhang Lingxue is too naughty, but there are some thighs that must be hugged tightly when they see her.

Now it was Hua Tuo's turn to be confused.

"Admire? Me? I'm not a famous person either."

That's it

In this way, Zhang Lingxue, who was visiting your country for the first time, followed the famous doctor Hua Tuo whom she had just met. She followed him hard and could not drive him away.

In a small guest house called Lihua Hotel, Zhang Lingxue lied that he had just returned from overseas. The casual clothes he was wearing made Hua Tuo agree with this statement.

After the identity problem was solved, he eagerly learned from Hua Tuo through questions and answers. Not to learn Hua Tuo's unparalleled medical skills, which no one could achieve in a short time, but to become an excellent project leader.

After getting over the initial discomfort, I am trying my best to understand the surrounding situation in order to integrate into this society as quickly as possible.

"You don't know after you returned from overseas. All the changes in this world were brought about by Wang Mang."

"Wang Mang? But that usurper Wang Mang?" Zhang Lingxue felt that he seemed to have vaguely grasped the pulse of this strange world.

Hua Tuo let out a long sigh: "Yes, that's that Wang Mang. Later generations have different evaluations of him. Some say he is an immortal descending to earth, some say he is the reincarnation of the devil, and some say he is a monster who comes out of the mountain. No matter which version, it reflects

It’s Wang Mang’s extraordinary performance.”

Zhang Lingxue asked cautiously: "What is so extraordinary about Wang Mang?"

"Wang Mang was known as a child prodigy when he was a child. He read Mencius at the age of three and recited the Analects at the age of six. Even Zheng Shitong, a great scholar at the time, wanted to accept him as a disciple."

Hearing this, Zhang Lingxue silently added in her heart, but.

Sure enough, Hua Tuo continued: "However, when Wang Mang was thirteen years old, he unfortunately slipped and fell into the water. After he was rescued, although there was no fear of his life, he was in a coma all day long and lay on the hospital bed for three full years without knowing what happened to him.

.Waking up three years later, he gave up his studies and went into business. In just one year, he accumulated tens of thousands of wealth. Later, he entered the court as an official with the help of his wife's identity. With his gentle, respectful, thrifty, conscientious and meticulous work, he rose to prominence in just a few years. When he became Wang Mang

After entering the court and taking power, he began to implement the science he founded..."

"Science?!" Zhang Lingxue blurted out in surprise.

"Yes, science. When this science was first introduced, no one took it seriously and thought it was just a strange skill. But what is unimaginable is that this science, which was inconspicuous at the beginning, has become

Step by step, he eroded the foundations of Confucianism, Taoism, Law, and other schools. Finally, Wang Mang relied on scientific students all over the world and took advantage of the death of His Majesty Emperor Ai to steal the treasure and establish a fake new dynasty."

"I have to say that this science is really powerful. With the development of science, all kinds of things that can be called magical technologies continue to appear, such as spinning jenny, steam engine, generator, and internal combustion engine. They are endless. Wang Mang's

The army was equipped with muskets, and later artillery, and was invincible in the world. Later, the warships of the pseudo-New Dynasty covered the oceans. We Han people have footprints on all continents around the world. Those uncivilized Europeans drank blood like hair.

The Africans who used human sacrifices and the Americans who used human sacrifices have all become slaves of the Han people. From this aspect, Wang Mang can be said to have achieved unparalleled achievements."


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