Chapter 20 Question: Who is the national server gun man?
Listening to Zhang Tian’s pretentious words.

Fan Xian’s first reaction was to kneel down.

No wonder the man in the dragon robe looks so handsome from a distance, with such a noble look on his face, he is simply a natural king!

Not like myself.

Wearing royal clothing.

But he looks like a yellow-haired guy riding a motorcycle.

There was excitement in his eyes, and he felt as if he had met a future big man, as if he was witnessing the birth of a true legend.

Sweeping across the world.

Conquer Liuhe.

Conquer the surrounding countries.

Abolish all other miscellaneous writing systems in the world.

Achieve great unification!
Isn’t this my dear, charming and charismatic brother Zheng?
Fan Xian was shocked by Zhang Tian's aura and stared at Zhang Tian. The more he looked, the more shocked he became. This handsome young man in front of him was full of majesty...

Don't think you've gotten smaller!
I just can't recognize you!
You are Zheng Ge in the Qin Shi Ming Yue version!

Your handsome face.

It can't be faked.

Fan Xian admitted from the bottom of his heart that Zhang Tian in front of him was indeed much more handsome than him. This was probably what the legendary natural born king meant.

But he was soon stunned.

Because he thought about the world he traveled to, which was a very strange world, and he was in Nanqing.

It is a history.

There was no dynasty that ever existed.

In other words.

There can't be a Qin Dynasty!

Naturally, I would never meet Brother Zheng!
This made Fan Xian a little angry. He felt that he was being fooled. He wanted to withdraw his knees on the spot, but his legs felt numb and he knelt down again, hugging Zhang Tian's thighs again.

Zhang Tian: …

Fan Xian: ...

The two of them stared at each other awkwardly.

It was Zhang Tian who spoke first, "Third brother, if the emperor saw you bowing to me like this, I'm afraid he would be sad. After all, the emperor always said that you were never willing to bow to him."

As a time traveler.

Fan Xian is arrogant in his nature.

Although his father is the emperor.

But Fan Xian still didn't want to pay any attention to him. Every time he met Emperor Qing, he either stayed away from him or pretended not to see him.

I have never knelt down or performed any greetings to the other party.

In Fan Xian's opinion.

This so-called father, Emperor Qing, who has been several years older than him since childhood but has rarely shown his face, is not a competent father at all and is not worthy of his worship.

Faced with the teasing in Zhang Tian's words, Fan Xian became a little annoyed. He stopped pretending and just started to talk about the classic Chinese quintessence.

"Palace Yu Ye Liquor!"

Just ask you.

One hundred and eighty cups of imperial jade liquor.

Is this a classic national treasure?

Any Chinese person can answer this question. Anyone who cannot answer this question will be punished according to 1450! They are all spies sent by foreign countries!

That's right.

Fan Xian was exchanging secret signals with Zhang Tian. He had already determined in his heart that Zhang Tian, ​​who was a little more handsome than him, was a time traveler.

The other party borrowed Zheng Ge's lines.

Just playing a trick on him.

So he instantly said what a time traveler must have, and then stared at Zhang Tian with his eyes fixed, waiting for the other party to reveal some flaws.

Fan Xian just couldn't believe that as a time traveler, he would not have any reaction at all after hearing these familiar words.

No matter how good a person is at hiding his emotions, he cannot control them.

But what he never expected was.

Zhang Tian actually didn't react at all, as if the other party really didn't understand what Fan Xian was saying.

This made him a little confused.

Fan Xian suddenly realized, "Oh! So you are a time traveler born in the 00s. No wonder you couldn't understand the code!" "Then let me ask you, which country's gunman Bill bill shot the former prime minister who had a grudge against us and lived a good life, and sent him to get a box lunch?"

Fan Xian played a little trick.

He felt that the time traveler was well disguised. After all, he was the crown prince of the current dynasty. It was normal for him to be able to control his emotional expressions.

So Fan Xian used another trick.

That is Mr. Ma’s unique skill.

Just come and cheat!

Anyone who is a time traveler, once the national server gun man, the anti-Japanese hero, is mentioned, will definitely fall into thought and reminiscence, and the look in his eyes and expression will subconsciously change.

This is something that humans cannot control.

this!

It’s micro-expressions!
But what made Fan Xian feel confused was that Zhang Tian in front of him didn't react at all. Instead, he seemed a little confused, as if he was wondering why Fan Xian was saying those nonsense?

This reaction.

Fan Xian's eyes suddenly went dark.

Not bro...

Are you really Brother Zheng?

Just when he felt embarrassed, he heard Zhang Tian chuckle, "It seems that Third Brother is still a little young and likes to talk nonsense. Whatever, leave. I'm going back to the palace to eat beef hotpot."

talking.

He was about to push away Fan Xian's hands that were hugging his thighs.

But unexpectedly, the other party hugged him even tighter.

Like a koala, she clung to Zhang Tian's thighs tightly. If Zhang Tian hadn't eaten well, developed early, and had a pair of long legs, she probably wouldn't have been able to hold on to him.

Fan Xian was pleased.

"You are still pretending in front of me, you are exposed now, you mentioned beef hotpot, and you still say you are not a time traveler?"

"Hahaha!"

"Tell me quickly, kid. What year did you travel through time?"

This time, before Zhang Tian could reply, the guard beside him could not help but remind him, "Third Prince, hot pot is very popular outside the palace. It has been around for several years. It has nothing to do with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. It's just that eating beef is not allowed outside."

Cows in ancient times.

It is a very important tool for farming production.

Even some people.

Treat the cow more important than yourself!
The laws of all dynasties have clearly stipulated that killing cattle is prohibited, and otherwise the person will be punished by death.

The guard's words.

Fan Xian was confused. What? There was hot pot outside the palace, and it had been there for several years?
He looked up immediately.

I saw Zhang Tian’s half-smile.

I suddenly felt extremely embarrassed.

It seemed as if my toes were digging out a three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment on the ground.

He loosened his grip.

It fell off Zhang Tian's thigh.

Then he put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky and whistled, as if trying to divert something.

Damn!

So embarrassing!

Fan Xian coughed and said with some lack of confidence, "I, I know... I just want to tell the prince that beef hotpot is not allowed. Yes, yes, yes, beef is good beef, and beef is so cute, why do you want to eat beef?"

"Third Prince, His Majesty went out for a trip two days ago and happened to come across two cows that had fallen to their death. In order not to waste them, he used the beef to make beef hot pot and specifically asked the Crown Prince to attend the feast."

The guard at the side slapped him in the face again, "It wasn't that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince killed the cow privately, it was really that the cow fell to its death accidentally."

Fan Xian: ...

Okay, okay, he fell to death while walking. Have you ever considered Niu Niu’s feelings when you slander him like this?
Where is your conscience?

Where is your hot pot?

But then again.

and so……

So the person in front of him, Zhang Tian, ​​who is a little bit more handsome than himself.

Really not a time traveler?
(End of this chapter)