Three Kingdoms: The understanding is incredible, and Queen Mother He is speculated at the beginning

Zhang Lin climbed onto the gate tower of Kuaiji City.

The sun is high and the sky is wide.

He took out the Chi You sword in his hand and struck it down, causing the head of the rebel [Emperor Yangming] Xuchang to roll three steps away.

Bu Zhao stood aside, also frozen by the spell of [Time Stop].

Zhang Lin looked down the tower and after knowing that everything was in order, he used the [Stop Time] spell.

Bu Zhao recovered from [Time Stop], opened his eyes and saw that it was Zhang Lin.

When I asked, it turned out to be the Prime Minister of the DPRK!

Bu Zhi hurriedly saluted, but was stopped by Zhang Lin

"The people of the world are lucky to have such a young and talented Prime Minister in the imperial court."

Looking at Prime Minister Zhang Lin, who was in his weak years, personally fighting in battle, Bu Zhi said with emotion.

Zhang Lin and Bu Zhi walked down the tower, intending to withdraw their troops directly and return to Luoyang.

However, Bu's family members and local people in Kuaiji saw that they were in the middle of the court. The new Prime Minister Zhang Lin came here.

Everyone was enthusiastic and presented fruits and vegetables to Zhang Lin.

The Bu family even planned to hold a celebration banquet in the evening.

The Bu family was originally a Kuaiji family and entertained Sun Jian's sergeants and Zhang Lin's five thousand imperial troops. , all relaxed.

Sun Jian stepped forward and said,"Prime Minister, this Jiangdong native is hospitable and generous in his customs and customs."

Zhang Lin waved to Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei.

Five thousand Yulin troops are stationed in Kuaiji City. They will rejoice with the people tonight and return to the court early tomorrow morning.

…… night.

Zhang Lin came back from the banquet and was alone in the military tent. He was excited and looked at the map of Jiangdong.

The curtain of the military tent was suddenly raised, and a member of the imperial army reported:"Your Majesty, Prime Minister, the people of Kuaiji are asking for an audience with Yu Ji."

What a citizen of Kuaiji, Yu Ji!

Zhang Lin turned around slowly:"Invite me quickly!"

This Yu Ji can definitely be regarded as Doctor Strange in the Three Kingdoms.

For such a great mage, Zhang Lin naturally cherishes his talents like gold.

After a while, a man in clean clothes walked into the military tent.

He is seven feet tall, pale-faced, white-haired, energetic, and about seventy or eighty years old.

"It's strange that the Eastern Han Dynasty is already twilight, but the Prime Minister can be so full of energy, subtle, and powerful, which is completely opposite to the Eastern Han Dynasty that has already reached the west!"

After Yu Ji entered the tent, he glanced at Zhang Lin and murmured in a low voice.

Zhang Lin served tea and entertained Yu Ji.

After a brief exchange of greetings, Yu Ji got straight to the point.

"Prime Minister Zhang, now that the luck of the Eastern Han Dynasty has declined, even if you, Prime Minister, are extraordinary and brave, you are like a heavenly being coming to this world, this is still a fact"

"The Han Dynasty is like a lamp that has run out of oil and no one can save it!"

"The Prime Minister is like a dragon or a phoenix among men, and he is blessed with good luck. He is a poor and scattered citizen. He still knows that the times create heroes, and heroes also create the times."

"Prime Minister, it’s still early to make plans."

Yu Ji smiled.

After hearing this, Zhang Lin frowned.

What a Yu Ji!

When they met for the first time, he persuaded himself to rebel and become the emperor!

But a Taoist priest of Yu Ji's level already has a good grasp of the destiny of the Han family. Extremely accurate!

What Yu Ji said is true.

The Eastern Han Dynasty is now only a few steps away from destruction. No matter how great he is, he will only be a prime minister.

He will definitely be far inferior to being an emperor.

Yu Ji looked at the meditating Zhang Lin and smiled:"Prime Minister Zhang, with such achievements in his weak years, his future will be limitless!"

"I have a bottle of elixir here for Prime Minister Zhang"

"Remember, this is medicine for the dead, not the living!"

Yu Ji put down a small blue bottle and stood up to leave first.

Zhang Lin said:"I have heard that Taoist Yu is proficient in alchemy techniques, and I have also studied them. Why don't Taoist Yu return to Luoyang with me and make alchemy in the palace? Do some research?"

Yu Ji said:"I also know that Prime Minister Zhang is omniscient and knowledgeable, but now, I am going to visit this Taoist Zuo Ci to confirm the matter."

After that, Yu Ji walked out of the military tent.

When Zhang Lin followed him, there was no trace of him. It was as if Yu Ji had disappeared as soon as he walked out of the military tent!

Zhang Lin was still thinking about Yu Ji's words.

On the grass next to him, there were bursts of sounds. The rustling sound of the formation.

The steps were very light, like a cautious rabbit.

Zhang Lin turned his head and looked, and the person who came was actually the foot trainer.

The aqua blue dress that he wore during the day was now replaced by more slim-fitting casual clothes.

Granary Tall, with a slender waist and a slender waist.

Zhang Lin smiled faintly when he saw it.

Coupled with this step, the trainer has a standard nine-headed body and tall long legs. In the night, he looks extremely charming.

Zhang Lin held the drum tightly.

But Trainer Bu smiled with satisfaction.

"Prime Minister Zhang, it must be uncomfortable to sleep in this military tent at night!"

"Uncomfortable, not comfortable at all!"

Zhang Lin had a bitter look on his face.

Trainer Bu smiled charmingly, with a wavering expression.

It was like the rising tide of the Qiantang River.

"My residence is just across the street!"

"The one with the light upstairs is the one with the stairs at the back of the house!"

Bu Lianshi then twisted the peach drum and left.

Zhang Lin waited for a while and followed.

After half a stick of incense,

Zhang Lin lay on the bed and sighed:

"This ancient boudoir is really fragrant."

The fragrance of flowers was faint, and the whole room was extremely clean and tidy.

Zhang Lin patted Bu Lianshi's drum.

Feeling the clean fragrance of the boudoir.

Zhang Lin was also lost while Bu Lianshi's drum was shaking.

Suddenly there was a sound outside the room. A woman's voice is just a door away!

"Trainer, your aunt injured her ankle during the war!"