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Chapter 1 Desolate Youth

The dazzling sunlight shone straight on the stiff cement floor through the leaves.

Luocheng was in a bad mood at this moment. He was going to part with his classmates for four years in college tomorrow. Even looking at the sun in the sky, he felt that it was a kind of irony, mocking him for not achieving anything after all four years.

He is a senior student who is about to graduate from City M. The day he moved out of the dormitory, all six people in the dormitory were in tears.

When he was carrying the luggage, he still vaguely remembered that the brothers on the upper bunk were reluctant to look at him. He felt that he was a little embarrassed in front of his brothers on the upper bunk.

I didn’t have many certificates and didn’t have many friends. I spent four years in a daze. In comparison, the grades of the brothers on the upper bunk seemed particularly good.

He was successful in his career and bought a house early, which made the dormitory envious.

After calming down, Luo Cheng felt that he should change his face and attend the evening party.

He didn't even have a few suits and had a few hundred dollars in his pocket. He was going to buy one in the mall, so that he wouldn't look too down.

The only thing that makes him proud is that he has won the city's martial arts championship. People who often practice martial arts have better figures, and he is no exception. He has a strong figure and a height of 1.78 meters, and is also a good-looking category.

When I went out, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon and there was not much time for him to slowly pick up his clothes. He hurriedly took a taxi and headed towards the nearest commercial area.

City m has a large population, and there is a large area of ​​bustling roads, full of vehicles, but none of these cars belong to him, Luocheng couldn't help but sigh.

There were quite a few suits in the store, but the price discouraged him. He decided to go back proudly, took out his cell phone and prepared to call the brothers on the Shangpu to borrow money. They have always had a good relationship. Since he asked to borrow, how could he not be able to borrow it?

The phone was connected soon.

"Huzi, brother, I don't have the money to buy clothes. Good brother, I'll lend me 1,000 yuan. What's the matter? Don't worry, you know my character, and you won't owe money to pay it back." Huzi is the nickname of his brother in the upper bunk, and he always calls him that.

There was no hesitation on the other end of the phone, "Brother, this is easy to say. You can wait. I will transfer the money to you within a minute."

"Haha, I'm a good brother. Thank you first. I'm going to pick out clothes and hang up."

"Okay, okay, we have no need to choose clothes for our martial arts champion. Which one is not suitable for you!"

Hearing this, Luo Cheng couldn't help but smile bitterly, responded, and hung up his phone.

Just as he was picking up his clothes, the ring ring rang, and the message came from his phone. He knew it if he didn't read it. It must have been the boy who transferred the money for him.

After picking up the clothes, he planned to let the waiter check out.

But when he turned around and asked the waiter to get the clothes, he found that the clothes had been taken away. He smiled awkwardly at the waiter, looked around, and saw the clothes at the counter.

A tall beauty with light makeup is checking out with that dress.

Damn, it was obvious that I fell in love with it first, but she actually took it to the counter to check out, apologized to the waiter, and ran to the counter directly.

The lady also had an indifferent expression. She ignored Luo Cheng's inquiry, picked up her clothes and prepared to leave. It was obvious that she had decided. Luo Cheng would not dare to do anything to her.

Indeed, in this modern society, Luocheng would not have time to make trouble with her, but she ignored her gaze and caused great trauma to her self-esteem.

He had no choice but to choose another one, hurriedly check out, and rushed to the party. There was less than an hour left before the party at seven o'clock.

He drank a lot of wine, and when he was carried back by his roommate, he was in a daze, and only heard a word, and then he got drunk.

"It's the last day. Let's go to the dormitory for one night first. There are several drunks here. You can't have a few big men opening a hotel!"

Luocheng had a long dream, dreaming that he was sitting in a secret room, with bizarre surrounding him, which scared him. He opened the door of the secret room and was about to escape. As soon as he went out, a white light flashed in front of him, and Luocheng fell into a coma again.

In the second year of Zhongyuan in Emperor Jing of Han Dynasty, one late night in the late winter.

The night was as dark as ink, and the bitter north wind roared through Chang'an City, raging in every corner of the city. Only the dim lights in front of the Weiyang Palace projected flags with blue dragons, white tigers, vermilion birds and black wombs on both sides of the palace. The sound of singing the quiet songs of the city came from the city, singing...

Luocheng woke up in a daze, opened his eyes and saw that he was in a palace with the surrounding decorations full of Han style.

He struggled to sit up, touched himself, and found that he was wearing a gorgeous Hanfu, with a very fine texture. Although he didn't understand the clothes, he could still see that the quality of the clothes was very good.

A pain in his head and memories poured into his mind. He actually discovered that the owner of this body was named Liu Yu, who was the future Emperor Wu of Han Liu Che.

This scared him. His soul was actually penetrated into Emperor Wu of Han. Through the original owner's memory, he knew a lot of things and had to admire that he was really lucky. He happened to meet Liu Che when he became the prince.

This identity is definitely the existence of Niu Pi...

Even though God has given him a chance, he doesn't have to be obsessed with the past. The overturned milk is not worth crying. Liu Che, huh! This name is enough to make him start over.

He had never done anything big before. He even had a random name in his previous life. He felt that it was better to change his name openly.

As a descendant of the Han nationality, it would be abnormal if he didn't know the life of Emperor Wu of Han. More importantly, he studied Chinese, so he knew very clearly about Emperor Wu of Han's merits and demerits.

Liu Che couldn't help but feel under great pressure. In this life, if he gets this opportunity, he will make the Han family famous at home and abroad...

He was extremely curious about the Han Palace and looked around. Although he had the memory of his former master, he was still a modern person in his heart, and he was inevitably a little curious.

Liu Che sometimes touched the curtain, sometimes looked at the sky, and sometimes smelled the pillar.

I couldn't help but sigh that the Han Dynasty's craftsmanship was really good. Even this day was so blue, and the air quality was much better. The columns tasted very fresh, and you could tell that it was high-quality wood at the first smell.

Wang Shi's face was filled with joy these days. She finally stepped on her opponents and entered the Jiaofang Hall in one fell swoop.

Your Majesty has also issued an order to make him the queen, and the prince changed his name to Che, and everything has been settled.

But as soon as she moved into the Jiaofang Hall, she heard that it was the maid Ziwei who said that her son fainted, which made him very anxious. She treats Su Ji as a decisive master, but she is very different to his precious son.
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