In the simple but warm room, the kerosene lamp burns quietly, occasionally making a slight crackling sound, and the soybean-sized flame is throbbing tremblingly.

Under the lamp, Bai Tan sat at his desk, and his jade-white fingers fell on the Panlong jade pendant, caressing it slowly.

Although Si Chengyan talked sweetly that day, and his words were better than his singing, but in fact he was rushing to deal with a very difficult matter. From what he said, it was clear that he was extremely dangerous and had hidden murderous intentions, so he really couldn't delay it.Therefore, even if Si Chengyan fell in love with Bai Tan at first sight, and he did not hesitate to promise a successor position, he could only leave with regret. Before he left, he told Bai Tan to cherish himself and wait for him to come back. To be seen by others again.

When he said the last sentence, this handsome man with sharp eyebrows and eyes darkened his eyes, and his tone seemed light and powerless, but Bai Tan shuddered when he heard it for some reason.

Recalling this point, the young man in moon-white flimsy clothes couldn't help but look dazed, and sighed in his heart: Should it be said that it is the inertia of the plot?Everything is completely consistent with the relevant information occasionally revealed in "A Troubled World", which can be called a perfect fit.

No, no, it's still different...

Bai Tan frowned and thought about it for a while, vaguely remembering that in the brief introduction of the plot that the little fox had shown him, the Empress Bai was not directly taken away by the tyrant Si Chengyan, but in an extremely dramatic way. Entering the palace by mistake...

There was a crisp knock on the door, and Duan Jinger asked softly, "Brother Tan, are you asleep?"

Bai Tan got up and opened the door: "Not yet, why did Ah Mo come to look for me at this time?"

Duan Jing'er said seriously: "Brother Tan, there is something I want to tell you, don't be afraid when I hear it."

Bai Tan had never seen such a dignified expression on Duan Jing'er's face, he couldn't help but wondered, "What's the matter?"

The young man in white clothes in front of him is as beautiful as the bright moon in the night sky, like a dream and an illusion, so beautiful that he is not like a mortal, but like a fairy above the nine heavens, which is beyond reach.

I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse for a little brother to be so beautiful?

Duan Jinger sighed faintly, and couldn't help thinking of the problem that had troubled him and Uncle Bai for more than ten years. Duan Jinger's family knew about his family affairs, and he and the men were not ugly in appearance, but they were only slightly better than ordinary people. The brother who came out is so beautiful?

A few years ago, a scrawny blind man in ragged clothes came to the village to beg. Seeing this, Tang Geer felt compassionate and gave him a bowl of shredded pork noodles. The blind man had not tasted meat for several years, so he ate it hungrily and was moved. Tears welled up in my eyes, and I insisted on giving Brother Tan a hexagram.

Brother Tan was afraid that the man would feel uneasy, and seeing that the kindness would be difficult to refrain from, he told him the horoscope of his birthday, but after the blind man made a rough sketch, he was frightened and turned pale with fright, begging for mercy repeatedly, saying that he should not offend the nobleman .

Bai Tan was young at the time, hearing the words of his mother's voice, he defended childishly: "I'm just a country boy with a humble status, so I can't be called a noble name."

The blind man said: "Feng Xing has become a settled residence in this world, and living in the grass is only an expedient measure. Now Zichen Xing is uncertain, and the monarch is weak and the minister is strong. If Feng Xing returns to the throne smoothly, he can help the world and save the common people. Otherwise, troubled times will At that time, all the heroes will rise up together, and at that time, the people will be devastated and starved to death."

Bai Tan seemed to understand, but the picture was fresh and interesting, and after he finished speaking, he brought a dozen red dates from home, and said crisply: "Grandpa, this is not fun, Tan'er wants to listen to the story in the storybook. "

At that time, Bai Tan was detained at home by Duan Jinger and his wife, without playmates of the same age, it was inevitable that he would feel lonely, so even if he met a blind old man who came to beg for money, he would be very happy and obediently huddle at the door to listen to his stories.

Uncle Bai and Duan Jing'er ran into each other by chance, and felt very sad for a while, then tried to find time to leave one person at home with the child, and did not take the blind old man's words to heart.

However, when Duan Jinger thinks about it now, he can't help but be terrified.

Duan Jing'er was welcomed into the room by Bai Tan, sat on a solid and thick wooden stool and said, "Brother Tan, have you heard of Yu Wenxuan, the general of Shenwu?"

Yu Wenxuan?This is one of the few tyrants in the current world. Whether in the original "Chasing the Deer in Troubled Times" or in the real world, he has countless followers and has a very high reputation. It can be said that he is standing at the pinnacle of power. characters.

Bai Tan nodded and replied: "Of course I have heard of it. It is said that General Yuwen is world-renowned, proficient in combat, and possesses extraordinary courage. In order to show his commendation, the Holy One specially bestowed on him the title of 'General Shenwu'."

Under the hazy yellow light, the little brother in white spoke softly, gentle and peaceful, obviously respecting General Yuwen.

Duan Jing'er settled down a bit, remembered something, opened his lips hesitantly, and hesitated for a long time.

There are some things that should not be said to unmarried brothers, but Bai Tan will be staying at his house for a period of time, and General Shenwu's mansion is a noble place, so there must be many rules, if he is careless, he will offend General Yuwen. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to be taboo?

Seeing Duan Jing'er's strange expression, Bai Tan couldn't help urging, "Ah, just speak up if you have something to say."

Duan Jing'er said reluctantly: "Brother Tan, your father and I have thought about it, and we feel that we can't just watch you being taken away from us by the people of the royal family, so we decided to ask General Shenwu to help you go to Shangjing Fandu for a while. Stay away and avoid that mischievous Mr. Si. A few days ago, your father entrusted someone to deliver a token to General Shenwu, and counting the days, the people from the General's Mansion will almost arrive soon."

Bai Tan looked surprised: "When did our family get involved with General Shenwu?"

Duan Jinger recounted how Uncle Bai accidentally rescued Yu Wenxuan on the battlefield, received a poisoned arrow on his behalf, and almost died, and finally said: "Brother Tan, don't worry, your father was with you back then." Under the command of General Shenwu, he had to visit him many times during his recovery period. According to your father, although General Shenwu is rigid and serious, taciturn, and a little unreasonable in government affairs, he is honest and reliable in private, with clear grievances and grievances. Your father saved his life With the grace, General Shenwu will definitely not sit idly by."

"Just one thing, I must keep in mind." Duan Jing'er breathed a sigh of relief, a little hard to say: "General Shenwu was seriously injured when he was young, ruined his foundation, and was inhumane. For the marriage contract, Gao Zhi'er was chosen. Although the General's Mansion stepped forward to suppress the matter, General Shenwu has since then faintly hated and rejected him. After Tang Ge'er enters the General's Mansion, he must keep a low profile and try not to go to the General's Mansion. In front of him, make him upset."

Tsk tsk, not to mention getting hurt and being abandoned by his lover, I am afraid that the life of this general is not easy, no wonder the battlefield is so bloodthirsty and cruel, don't hold back something wrong, right?

Bai Tan slandered a few words, tapped the table with his fingertips, and thought he was dozing off comfortably, so he brought a pillow. He was still worrying about how to meet the protagonist Shou so that he could closely observe the development of the plot, look for good opportunities, and exert influence. Now Wouldn't all the problems be solved?

Maybe he can take the opportunity to avoid Si Chengyan's entanglement. The ghost knows when he will come back. Instead of staying in Qingxi Village and worrying about it, it's better to accumulate merits early and leave the current world smoothly. After all, Bai Tan doesn't want to have children for other men at all.

That's right, the tasks that Bai Tan receives in this world are different. They are no longer easy and comfortable learning tasks with a greater right to choose.In view of the fact that Bai Tan failed to complete the dubbing skills in the last world and won the title of No.1 in the industry, he must do as many good deeds as possible and accumulate millions of merits, otherwise he will have to endure the hardships of pregnancy and childbirth as a man .

To this day, Bai Tan still remembers the vile look of the little fox when he announced the task, and said in a treacherous and hateful voice: "The host has a perfect appearance, and the baby born must be very cute, right, Brother Tan?"

Bai Tan's scalp was about to explode, and he immediately vowed to complete the task no matter what, and accumulate enough merits, even if he wanted to become a pure and unpretentious holy father.

At the same time, in Shangjing Fandu, the vast and majestic General's Mansion covers an area.

The housekeeper, Uncle Feng, was standing on the steps giving orders, with a few fine beads of sweat on his forehead, which showed that the master was nervous and busy.The servants filed in and put away the porcelain ornaments, clothing and accessories in their arms in a well-trained manner. The old and unremarkable small courtyard was dusted off in a moment, and it looked brand new.

"Uncle Feng, what are you doing?" A young boy in white who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old walked over with light steps.

"Young master is up?" the housekeeper, Uncle Feng, said hello, walked down the steps, bent down and said, "The general said that the son of an old man is coming to Fandu, and he will come to stay at the mansion, so he ordered the old slave to pack up in advance. A courtyard to entertain distinguished guests."

"So that's it." The clean and handsome little brother raised his pink and tender mouth, "Is the son of the old man a man or a little brother?"

Uncle Feng said: "It's a little brother." It is precisely because the other party is a little brother, in order to prevent the general from colliding, he decided to use Lanyuan as a place for guests to stay, and the rest should be used for food and clothing. Much finer.

After the butler finished speaking, he pleaded guilty again, turned around and continued to deal with the corresponding trivial matters.

The delicate little brother stayed where he was, observing for a while with no expression on his face, his pure and lovely eyes like a deer were gradually clouded, and he curled his mouth indifferently.

Duan Jinger's expectations were right, the next morning, before dawn, a group of people came to Qingxi Village in plain clothes, in plain clothes, and happened to meet Uncle Bai who was squatting at the entrance of the village smoking a cigarette.

The two sides met face to face, and each was silent for a while. The leading black and strong man shouted in a rough voice: "Bai Wenhan, you old devil! How did you live so virtuously?"

Uncle Bai squinted his eyes to identify carefully for a moment, then said hesitantly, "You...you are..."

The strong black man got off his horse and slapped him with a palm like a cattail fan, "Oh, it's me, Zhang Dahu!"

Uncle Bai was startled suddenly, and said in disbelief: "Brother Big Tiger, it's you!"

"That's not it." The strong black man said in a rough voice.

Uncle Bai glanced at the other party's clothes and said happily, "But you're an official?"

The strong black man scratched his head embarrassingly and said: "No, no. The general saw that I have brute force, so he rewarded a centurion. I heard that you have something to do here. Let me come and have a look. At least we fought together. Brother Zhan, I can't let you be bullied."

Uncle Bai's eyes became hot, his face burned, and he felt more and more that he shouldn't force the general to repay his kindness, "If it wasn't for my poor brother, I wouldn't dare to work for you. I'm ashamed, ashamed!"

The strong black man said carelessly: "What are you doing? The general has already agreed, so there is nothing to worry about. Don't worry, I will send the little brother to Fandu safely."

Uncle Bai said excitedly: "That's good, that's good. It's just that my brother Tan got hurt in the face and is a little disfigured. He has to wear a bamboo hat every day. Please take care of him and take care of him."

The black and strong man waved his hands indifferently: "Must matter, matter matter, I also have a little brother in my family, I know how to take care of him, and I promise not to let him lose a single hair. After a year or so, I will pay you back everything." Come back. However, if that apprentice comes back again, what will you and him do?"

Uncle Bai frowned into knots, and took a deep puff of his cigarette: "As he asks, Fu Lang and I will bite to death and say that we don't know where Brother Tan is. Come to think of it, after a few months, the feeling has faded, and that People can only let it go."

There is another sentence that Uncle Bai didn't say directly. Since the young man's surname is Si, he probably grew up in the Jinxiu pile. He hasn't seen anything good before, so he shouldn't be so desperately tied to a brother who only met once. body.It can't be said that he is indulging in the gentle village now, and he has long forgotten Brother Tang.

If this is the case, Brother Tang can be regarded as having escaped a catastrophe.

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The code words are so thick that I want to vomit blood, so I ask you if you are thick and long?

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