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Chapter 8, Familiar Things Five Hundred Years Ago

"What are you doing?" Chen Qi knows Lu Qing so well. Young Master Lu has never been aimless. Is this Lihua Princess really related to me?

"Princess Lihua! That's Princess Lihua. It's not that she's injured and forget the goddess in her dream." Lu Qing touched Chen Qi's forehead and said in surprise.

Hey, it’s really the original owner’s dream lover. Chen Qi frowned, “Hey, I really forgot, forget it, let’s love whoever I love.”

"I still love anyone, Princess Lihua has never seen you in person. Pan Er fool likes you too. Let's fight for him, disgusting him," Lu Qing smiled, his eyes floating with a meaning you know.

Chen Qi smashed his mouth and fought? Disgusting him? What does it mean? Do I have no chance? Challenge is just used to disgust people. "Who is Princess Lihua? Did he have a baby kiss since he was a child?" Chen Qi thought with the usual routine of a time traveler that baby kisses, and finally he can get rid of the virgins of this era, but the royal relatives are definitely not that bad. Chen Qi thought, if he couldn't do it, he would just follow it. It's good to be a free prince consort. After a few years, he is also a beauty. The Fu family has never seen an ugly person.

Lu Qing waved his hand to interrupt Chen Qi's fantasy, "Go and go, what good things are you thinking about? That day you had an argument with Cao Erguo uncle, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that the key is Princess Lihua. You are fine, you were struck by lightning and you actually forgot all these things."

Han Xing held his forehead and said to Chen Qi, "We won't lose that person, we will recover from the wound first."

Chen Qi kept his head shut, and he was just fighting for the throne, so he was gossiping now, "What does it mean? It's embarrassing. Han Xiaoba, please explain it clearly to me."

Lu Qing sat opposite Chen Qi with a smile and played with a stove, "I said, you guy, you are so enlightened. After being fainted for a few days, it's really different. If you want to put it before, you can say this."

Chen Qi hesitated for a long time and made a decision. Whether he believed it or not, he must be different from before. He said seriously, "You can't say it, in the first few days, I really worshiped many teachers and taught a lot of things in my dreams, but I couldn't understand it for a while, as if I had lived a lifetime. I said, "Young Master Lu, Mr. Han, can you understand?"

"Oh, I was enlightened by the immortals," Han Xing pinched his chin and thought, "I heard that there are many allusions when learning art in my dreams."

Lu Qing also joked about Chen Qi, walking back and forth in the room, looking at Chen Qi jokingly, "Bossalvada, the ancestor Bodhidharma, broke through the void and crossed the river with a reed. It is said that he had an epiphany in his dream, created Zen Buddhism, and competed with the Tantric Buddhism of India. It seems that thunder struck a ancestor, which is amazing. Not to mention it, my cousin, Lu Yuan knows, the one who is one more round older than us is the disciple who is the most valued by the ancestor of Kunlun School. Third, what is the name you call when you start a sect and establish a sect?"

"Go and go, don't say, your cousin has been a monk in Kunlun since he was a child and has been back twice in ten years. Who knows whether he is powerful or not? I said, can we have some success? It's almost fourteen. People who say far away are Gan Luo and thirteen to be the prime minister. They say that they are close to each other. My uncle was powerful at the border at the age of fifteen. We are still having fun. I may really want to start a sect."

Lu Qing tilted his eyes, "Youyou, is this what we three can say? Are you excited by Princess Lihua? I tell you that either I brag or our master Xu Ban is not necessarily my cousin's opponent. I have seen him take action."

"By the way, when do you want to recruit a prince consort?" Chen Qi finally returned to the point.

Lu Qing rolled his eyes and said, "Tsk, don't you care anymore, why are you asking?"

"Tell me, please feel satisfied." Chen Qi looked scoundrel.

"Next February, when hunting in the wild, select one from the participants."

"Three months later? Wild hunting? There are wild hunting in the Qin Dynasty." Chen Qi wondered in his heart, isn't this a pre-Qin tradition? But which big Qin this is, I will explore first. As for Princess Lihua, it's not my own dish, let's talk about it. Chen Qi thought to himself, I don't know when the Battle of Feishui was and whether it happened. Chen Qi asked, "Is the Southern Jin still there?"

This Qin Dynasty is not the Qin Dynasty that Chen Qi is familiar with. Lu Qing nodded, "I usually say that I ask you to read more and read more, but now I don't even know the basic common sense. The Southern Jin Dynasty has been restored for more than 30 years, and I still live in the world due to the natural danger of the Yangtze River."

"Restore the country? The Sima family's life has been so long. The Battle of Feishui has not destroyed their vitality." Chen Qi asked tentatively, the royal family's surname Fu, that was the matter after the Five Barbarians invaded China. Is Fu Jian famous? It also created the battle of Wang Xie Weiming.

Lu Qing touched Chen Qi's forehead and shook his head, "I've been struck by lightning. The Battle of Feishui was almost five hundred years ago."

"Five hundred years ago!" Chen Qi was shocked. Five hundred years after the Battle of Feishui, it was the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms in the late Tang Dynasty. History must have changed somewhere that he didn't know. The most powerful dynasty of the Han people and the most free and unrestrained dynasty became a bubble. As for the Tang Dynasty, it seems that it is necessary to double the history books to see what kind of era this era is.

Lu Qing's face looked a little ugly. When it comes to Southern Jin, Lu Qing suddenly thought of something. There are protons between the royal family every few years. Lu Qing murmured, "The Southern Jin is now the Xie family. The Wang Xie family is entrenched in Jiangnan. It has been growing and growing for five hundred years. It should not be underestimated. It seems that the fourth prince should be in danger. Maybe he will be sent to Jinling as a proton. If only he can be made the crown prince." They have been friends with the fourth prince since childhood, and they are all princes. Lu Qing is also a child's character, so he naturally tends to be close to people.

Chen Qi's face turned upright, "Brother Qing, if you want to study, I am definitely not as good as you. Looking at history, is the dispute over the throne easy to get involved? That holy heart is arbitrary, let's not worry."

Chen Qi used to be the leader of Lu Qing, but suddenly he had his own ideas. Lu Qing shook his head and smiled. It seemed that the little brothers had grown up and had their own ideas.

Han Xing stroked Chen Qi's back, "Brother Qi, can the injury heal next month? Let's call back."

Chen Qi said, "Let's talk about it when my injury is healed. Isn't there any wild hunting next February? I'll get back when I hunting. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, so there's no need for next month."

"Tsk, it's not for Princess Lihua. I'll tell you that my cousin will come back next February and let him show you something at that time," Lu Qing said with a smile.

"We have to make a case for a fight. We must not ignore the argument. The Immortal Sect figures, so don't let him get involved in worldly affairs," Chen Qi said seriously.

Lu Qing and Han Xing looked at Chen Qi with disbelief. Lu Qing joked, "It's weird, Chen Lao San fights, when will it start to make a comeback?"

"Start from today."

After dinner, Lu Qing and Han Xing exchanged greetings and left the Duke of Zhenguo Mansion. Chen Qi was suddenly left in the huge house. He still felt a little deserted. He did not greet the two little maids, nor did he call Chen Kang. He began to try to recall the little memory in the original owner's body, what kind of era was this era.

Chen Qi lay on the bed, closed his eyes and rubbed his temples. After a while, his chest became warm and the headache was about to break, and a memory that did not belong to him rushed into his mind in a thread.

(End of this chapter)
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