"Okay, let's carry the table." Sima Yi likes to make trouble the most, and said that he wanted to carry the table.

As soon as the table was lifted, he heard a "bang!" and the man who took the silver back from behind pressed the table back to the ground with his fist. "Bang!" Sima Yi punched the man in the eyes of the man with a punch, and his move was quick.

Sima Jie has been determined to be a hero since childhood. He seems to be weak and has good skills. The man thought that this table was just a few playboys, but he didn't expect that there was a "master" who took such a quick move. He was punched and was unable to find Bei. Sima Jie also wiped out and beat him, and he broke the moves against another man, forcing the man to retreat step by step. He turned his mind and helped his companions, but found that the two of them were not the opponents of the young man in white.

The two big men were also trainees. They were arrogant on weekdays and suffered losses as soon as they appeared in the capital. Their moves became more and more chaotic. However, their master, the young man who took the lead, was not in a hurry to take action. He was shocked to find Sima Yi in white and Han Jian with a calm face standing behind him, with a sword tied around his waist. In this day, a gentleman's sword is a symbol of identity, and it represents a martial arts practitioner. The young man also has a sword around his waist.

Seeing that the two subordinates were defeated, the young man stopped watching, picked up the chopsticks on the table, and attacked Sima Jie from the side. The young master who was originally reading a book beside him shouted: "Be careful!"

Sima Zhi then noticed the sneak attacker.

"Come on!" Sima kicked him, and the chopsticks in the young man's hand were scattered. Sima still had the ease with one against three.

For a moment, the scene on the second floor of Qingxu Yashe was a bit strange. A young man beat three burly men to find faults and search for teeth. Both sides had weapons, but they didn't come out. Because in the capital, ordinary fights and troubled the government's house were also trivial. Once a guy was moved, it would be a big case.

"Dongdongdongdongdong..." As a series of sounds sounded, a big man was forced to the stairs and rolled down unsteadily. The other two were also bruised and swollen. However, Sima Yi still had a leisurely and calm face, and his white clothes were still white and spotless.

"You... wait!" The young man was afraid of being beaten, so he threatened and left in a mess with two followers. The guards of the East Prince's Mansion downstairs wanted to get up to pick up the people, but Han Jian waved his hand to signal to let go.

"It's so satisfying!"

He fought alone and drove away the troublemaker. Sima Yi felt like he was a hero who eliminated the harm for the people. But in the end, it was just a private fight. When he returned to the table, Sima Yi bowed to the young master of reading and said, "Brother Xie gave a reminder."

"No thanks." The young man sat down and opened the book to continue reading.

Han Jian said: "If this guy doesn't dislike you, come and sit with him, and this side is cooler."

The young man didn't expect that the people in front of him were so generous. He had long coveted the beautiful scenery in front of the window. He nodded, moved a chair over, and sat down at the table in the square.

The young man reported himself to his family, with his surname Yang, but he did not say his name. The man had no words before he became an adult, and he was usually referred to as a certain son or a certain son in front of him.

"The surname of the emperor. Good surname." Han Jian smiled and introduced a table of people. The two sides had officially met.

After Young Master Yang introduced himself, he seemed very shy and did not deal with others often, so he was not used to it. He picked up Su Zhongxian's commentary book "Three Kingdoms" to continue reading, while Ruan Ping looked out the window from time to time. Ruan Ping was relatively careful, because he was afraid that the three people would come back to take revenge.

"It's okay." Han Jian said to Ruan Ping, and turned to look at Mr. Yang who was reading with his head down, "Mr. Yang, do you like the Three Kingdoms?"

Young Master Yang smiled gently and said, "I didn't like it. The kingly way is not there, and the attack continues. The bloody smell is too heavy. But the gentleman always asks us to read it, saying that the book contains a book of Xiongtao, but it can't be told by Mr. He. It's quite interesting to take it to see it."

Han Jian couldn't help but frown when he heard this. There are actually such peace-loving elements these days. This should be influenced by the Mohist "non-attack" style.

"It's better to read comic strips than to watch it." Han Jian promoted his business.

"Even... the surround?" Mr. Yang looked suspicious.

From this reaction, Han Jian knew that Mr. Yang was living in seclusion and didn't know what was popular outside. He smiled and said, "Oh, let me take a copy to Mr. Yang to see. Which part of Mr. Yang likes the most in the Three Kingdoms?"

"Memorial to the army." Mr. Yang turned the book in his hand to the last page, "Zhuge Kongming deserves great talent, but it's a pity..."

Han Jian knew what Mr. Yang was feeling. Originally, Zhuge Liang was a loyal minister, but Zhuge Liang in this world was a "traitorous minister" and took Liu Chan's throne.

Mr. Yang continued: "Whether the Memorial of the Trial" exists before and after, it has always been debated by historians. As soon as Mr. Luo's Three Kingdoms was released, the debate was endless. Many people now believe that the two "Memorial of the Trial" mentioned in "Three Kingdoms" were indeed the original work of Kong Ming. "Devote all his efforts and die until he dies," which should be Kong Ming's original intention. However, later Kong Ming rebelled against the king's way and became independent, and he should be the ruler's power without any morality."

Han's "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" ended when Zhuge Liang went to Qishan six times, and then the end of the post of the post was Han Jian. Because the history of the two worlds had already gone to a fork in the road. Han Jian himself did not know whether there was a predecessor in history. He only knew that the predecessor in Chen Shou's "The Three Kingdoms" and the post of the post was from "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms". Both books did not exist in this world.

"Do your best to do everything and die." Ruan Ping repeated this sentence. He first read the original author of the book, Han Jian, and then looked at Mr. Yang, "I don't know Mr. Yang..."

"We will have some food first and will not discuss this issue. We will also have to visit Luoyang City in the afternoon. I wonder if Mr. Yang is interested in going with him?"

Han Jian quickly interrupted him. Ruan Ping, when he heard someone discussing history or knowledge, would definitely be endless. If this is true, there would be no need to eat this meal.

"Oh? It's good." Young Master Yang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded. It could be seen that he also wanted to travel with him.

I had a meal together at the same table, and I met new friends, and the topic started to talk. Unconsciously, the few people's words fell on the guests of Qingxu Yashe.

Sima Yi looked at the table of guests who were still sitting on the second floor, and whispered: "Look at that person, he is even more woman than a woman, I see, he is a eunuch."

"How can eunuchs have an Adam's apple?" Ruan Ping asked.

Han Jian said: "If you cleanse yourself late, you will have an Adam's apple. Don't talk to others behind your back."

Perhaps it was psychological effects. When the guests were talking about this, the "eunuch" among the guests looked over, as if they heard them talking. But just one glance, the man looked elsewhere, as if he was leaving.

"They are from Qi." Young Master Yang suddenly said.

"Ah?" Sima Yi was quite surprised, "Brother Yang, how do you know?"

"That man's clothes were Yunliang from the south of the Yangtze River, and there was no production in the north. The belt around his waist was a tribute from Yunlai Pavilion in the Qi Imperial Palace, and it was not owned by ordinary people. He should be the envoy from the Qi people to the north..."

Speaking of this, Mr. Yang stopped talking about it. Han Jian looked at the two old friends and stopped talking.

This is a very taboo topic, which is the matter of the Qi envoys going north to Luoyang. This time, the Qi envoys sent to him, saying that they would repair them well, but they must have a special purpose. The Consul General of the Qi envoys was Zhu Tongjing, a famous powerful minister in the Southern Qi Dynasty.

Now the Emperor of Southern Qi is young, and the empress dowager Zhuang is in charge of the national affairs. Zhu Tongjing is said to have been the leader of Zhuang. Later, there were many rumors outside. In order to establish his authority, Zhuang cleaned up his already grown Zhu Tongjing and completely cut off the rumors outside. Then Zhu Tongjing entered the court and became the chief minister of Zhuang, who was in charge of the Southern Qi Dynasty.

In connection with their previous speculation, several people thought that this person should be Zhu Tongjing, the eunuch of Southern Qi.

Han Jian thought to himself: "This man is so beautiful, no wonder the Empress Dowager Nanqizhuang favors him so much."

As soon as the few people finished talking, the customer at the table found the shopkeeper to come up to check the bill and got up to leave. The "eunuch" took a few followers and did not rush downstairs. He walked towards Han Jian's table with folding fans.

"A few young men are causing trouble, but do you need help?" His speech was quite moderate.

Han Jian knew that when he became an adult, his voice would not be much different from a man. He did not expect that the people of Nanqi would come so enthusiastically to help him, and bowed: "Thank you, no need!"

The man smiled and said nothing, he took the people downstairs. Han Jian kept looking at the backs of these people, and only took his eyes back a long time later.

Han Jian thought: "How could he know we were in trouble?"

Shortly after these people went downstairs, the streets outside seemed in chaos. Many people wearing uniform black warrior uniforms rushed to the door of Qingxu Yashe. Han Jian looked out the window and saw that these people were not good, and a few of them were riding horses and riding horses in Luoyang City. It was not the treatment that ordinary powerful people could have. Those who came out to cause trouble with so many followers must be the powerful people among the powerful people.

The few people who were beaten just now were following a horseman. Even the young man who was leading the trouble was just a group of followers following the horse.

The "Young Master" riding a horse was also wearing a black warrior uniform and wearing jade on his waist, which looked extraordinary. His hair was tied up and a black hairband seemed to have a bit of heroism. When he turned over and got off the horse, his horse boots stepped on the ground, and he stood on the ground, and he felt a sense of majesty without anger. His eyes were deliberately thicker.

It is clearly a woman dressed in a man.
Chapter completed!