Guardian of the Tomb: I scared the school beauty who came to rob the tomb to tears Zhou Sheng Huo Yujie Chapter 347 The Tomb Guard of the Three Kingdoms Period
Chapter 347 The Tomb Guard of the Three Kingdoms Period
After listening to Sun Jian's answer, Zhou Sheng finally understood what was going on.
Yes, this is the real Three Kingdoms!
Tomb guardians began to spread from the Western Zhou Dynasty, and there should also be tomb guardians and dead soldiers throughout the Three Kingdoms.
And Sun Jian is a dead soldier, which seems reasonable.
After all, the status of any deceased soldier’s inheritance will not be too low.
Of course, the dead soldiers with low status would have died long ago.
Taifu Sun was a dead man, which was unexpected by Zhou Sheng, but of course it was also reasonable.
After all, the dead man can be anyone.
As for me, since I returned to the Three Kingdoms in a dream, I have no memory of the dead soldiers of the Three Kingdoms in my mind.
"Since there are dead soldiers, there should also be tomb-keepers in the Three Kingdoms." Zhou Sheng muttered to himself, and would look for them when he turned around.
"Don't leak it." Zhou Sheng said softly and asked Sun Jian to pull the table back.
After all, it would be bad to be seen by outsiders.
"Yes." Sun Jian nodded in agreement and pulled the table back.
Soon, everyone came in one after another, greeted Sun Jian a few words, praised Sun Ce a few words, and then sat down one after another.
It's just that everyone who comes in will be very curious to see who is sitting with Sun Jian.
But no one dared to ask.
After everyone arrived, Sun Ce's crowning ceremony officially began.
The ancients attached great importance to the gift of a weak crown, especially those with status and status.
The ceremony of wearing a weak crown is very complicated and requires changing clothes three times.
For the first time, a cloth crown made of black linen was used. This kind of crown refers to entering the imperial court as an official.
The second use of a white deerskin military cap represents being a general and protecting the country;
For the third time, a red cloth with a black plain crown is used. This is a hat common to the three countries. Wearing this hat can participate in the sacrificial ceremony.
After the crowning ceremony was completed, Sun Jian held a banquet for the guests, which is the so-called "concierge", and then visited his mother.
Then the guest takes the "word", which means that he will be a dignified person in society from now on.
After finishing, he looked at Zhou Sheng.
In the last step of taking the word "zi", he wanted to ask Zhou Sheng to help him complete it.
"talisman." Zhou Sheng said directly.
"symbol?"
"Ce'er is the eldest brother. In terms of seniority, his character is Bo, Bo Fu, which is good."
Sun Jian made the final decision and said directly: "Cer, from now on you will be called uncle!"
"Yes!" Sun Ce said, cupping his hands.
Zhou Sheng named Sun Ce according to the historical name.
Historically, Sun Ce was called Sun Bofu.
After deciding on the name, the next step is to invite relatives and friends to a banquet, where the guests and friends will be full and chat about some innocuous topics.
After Zhou Sheng had eaten and drank, he left his seat and went outside.
In the meantime, another person who was not very old followed him out.
"Sir, please stay." The man caught up with him, raised his hands and said, "Zhang Zhao and Zhang Zibu, I have met you sir."
"What's the matter with you?" Zhou Sheng asked him.
"I want to talk to sir." Zhang Zhao continued.
He could see that Zhou Sheng's status was extraordinary.
Not only could he sit with Sun Jian, but he also directly named Sun Ce.
Judging from Sun Jian's subsequent attitude, it was obvious that the identity of the person in front of him was not simple.
"No, I have something else to do." Zhou Sheng refused with a smile.
"Sir, I want to..."
"See you later!" Zhou Sheng waved his hand and left directly.
Zhang Zhao is a very smart person. Although his strategy is a bit poor, his emotional intelligence is very high.
If you talk to him too much, he will easily find out the clues.
Zhang Zhao watched Zhou Sheng leave, frowned slightly, and murmured:
"It doesn't look like a person from the court, nor does it look like a knight from the Jianghu. Who on earth can make Taifu Sun treat him with courtesy?"
After Zhou Sheng left the Sun family, he left Jiangdong overnight and went to Langya Pavilion, where he met the young Zhuge Liang and Fengxiao Pang Tong.
The final chapter of the troubled times has begun.
At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Yellow Turban armies emerged one after another in various places.
Under the guise of "The sky is dead, Huang Tian will stand; the age of Jiazi, the world will be auspicious", they raised troops and rebelled everywhere.
Among the Yellow Turban Army, the most powerful were the three Zhang Jiao brothers.
Tianbao General Zhang Jiao, Dibao General Zhang Bao, and People's Security General Zhang Liang each commanded a hundred thousand Yellow Turban troops, attacking cities and villages along the way and capturing many places.
Moreover, the imperial court also sent soldiers to stop him, but it was obviously useless.
"Calculate the time, Zhang Jiao should die." Zhou Sheng whispered.
Once Zhang Jiao dies, the Yellow Turban Army will be defeated.
The Yellow Turban Army was defeated, and the eighteen princes absorbed the training of the Yellow Turban Army, and then raised their troops to attack Dong Zhuo, ushering in troubled times.
"If Tianzun comes again, he will definitely control Zhang Jiao, prevent him from dying, and control the Yellow Turban Army." Zhou Sheng whispered, walking towards the headquarters of the Yellow Turban Army.
Historically, Zhang Jiao died of illness. Zhou Sheng did not know whether it was true or not, but Zhou Sheng felt that Zhang Jiao would not die of illness because of the care of the Heavenly Lord Zuo Ci.
And what he has to do is let Zhang Jiao die.
As for the tomb guardians and the deceased soldiers, most of them are hidden in dark places, unknown places, and it is difficult to find them.
You can only meet someone by luck, just like Sun Jian.
Who would have thought that Sun Jian would be a dead warrior of the water lineage?
After walking for an unknown amount of time, Zhou Sheng knew that he was almost there when he saw the city walls destroyed by the war, corpses strewn in the fields, wild dogs pecking at them, and passers-by begging.
Zhou Sheng walked on the official road. The official road was full of corpses, including those from the imperial court and the Yellow Turban Army.
Most of their corpses were mutilated.
was eaten.
Whether it was eaten by humans or wild dogs, I don’t know.
There are many poor people on both sides of the pipeline.
Some of them were digging tree roots, some were eating soil, and many of them were seriously ill.
After the war, the hot weather made it easy for plague to breed.
In ancient times, medical conditions were poor. Once a plague occurred, everyone would die.
While walking, someone stopped Zhou Sheng and asked for a bite to eat.
But Zhou Sheng didn’t have it, and he wouldn’t give it to him if he had.
It's not that he is cruel, but there are too many refugees and he can't give anything.
"I don't have anything to eat, sorry." Zhou Sheng said expressionlessly,
"Sir, this horse of yours can feed us for a long time." Someone was eyeing Zhou Sheng's horse.
"It is my partner." Zhou Sheng continued.
"Sir, save people..."
"drive!"
Zhou Sheng didn't have time to listen to their complaints, so he clamped his legs on the horse's belly and galloped out.
After entering the city, Zhou Sheng saw an old man practicing medicine. His herbs were almost eaten up.
"Hey, when will this chaotic era end?" The old man sighed.
"Almost." Zhou Sheng said calmly.
The old man looked back at Zhou Sheng who was sitting on the horse and saluted with both hands.
"General, are you willing to save people?" the old man asked.
"Do you want me to save the world or save people?" Zhou Sheng looked at him and asked.
"Not only save people, but also save the world." The old man said.
Zhou Sheng looked at the old man, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said, "But my energy is limited."
"Then can we save the people in front of us first, and then save the world?" The old man pointed at the refugees on both sides of the street.
Zhou Sheng shook his head and sighed, and said helplessly: "But if I go late, more people will die."
After saying this, Zhou Sheng got off his horse and saluted the old man.
The person in front of me is none other than Hua Tuo who hangs the pot to save the world.