The first part of the Six Dynasties series - The Story of Qing Yu in the Six Dynasties (Episodes 1-31 completed) Author: Nong Yu & Long Qi

[Episode 1] Chapter 1 Evening. A drizzle of drizzle fell from the sky, interweaving into a wet curtain of light on the outer edge of the street lamp. Cheng Zongyang walked silently on the street, feeling gloomy. A black cat appeared on the street corner. Her tawny eyes looked at him, then she walked slowly down the street. The black tail flicked slightly. Shows traces of rain. The cardboard box in my arms fell to the ground, and the pieces of paper inside flew out like butterflies. They were immediately wetted by the rain and stuck to the road in a mess. Cheng Zongyang instinctively reached out and wanted to pick up these documents that had condensed his hard work. He was stunned for a moment. Then he put his hands in his pockets and walked away silently. What’s the use? I have lost it all. An old man appeared next to him, looking into the void with cloudy eyes, and said slowly: Your world is bleak. The street beneath his feet suddenly disappeared, and Cheng Zongyang seemed to fall from a cliff, plummeting towards the endless abyss, with that prophecy-like whisper echoing in his ears. Your world is bleak. Your world is bleak... Cheng Zongyang stretched out his hand, like a helpless drowning man, trying to grasp a non-existent straw. But there is only emptiness in my hands. ​​..."Zong Yang..." A voice called him. "Zong Yang..." The voice was beautiful and pure, like spring water in a stream, but it was a little anxious. "Zong Yang!" Cheng Zongyang woke up with a start, his back was wet and cold, and covered with cold sweat. He was stunned for a while before he recognized the SMall room in front of him. The dim light and shadow of the street lamp passed through the curtains and fell on those white arms. Cheng Zongyang turned his face and forced a SMile. Ye Zimei hugged him and said with lingering fear: "You have been shaking and sweating a lot. It scared me to death... Zong Yang, are you dreaming again?" Cheng Zongyang said nothing and just hugged his girlfriend tightly. The same dream started when he received the notice. Three years ago, Shi Zongyang graduated from the English Department and entered this planning Company. In his work, he devoted almost all his energy. With such hard work, Cheng Zongyang quickly became the backbone of the Company. But he never expected that when he was about to embark on the road to success, he would receive a layoff notice. "We appreciate your ability very much, but unfortunately, the Company is currently encountering difficulties and has to..." the supervisor said to him with regret. Cheng Zongyang knew exactly what he wanted to say. Being excellent is not an excuse for being laid off. The problem is that he should not have performed so well that he received a high salary that was in line with his abilities before the financial crisis came. This is a ridiculous paradox. I work hard and hope to show my value, but as soon as I get a decent salary, I become the first target of the Company's layoffs. On the contrary, if you are lazy and get a salary half lower than your current salary, you may be safe. "Thank you." Cheng Zongyang accepted the notice calmly, packed up his personal belongings, received a moderate severance package, and then left the Company and became a member of the unemployed. But in Cheng Zongyang's heart, he was far from as calm as he showed. asAs a young man who has just worked for three years, Cheng Zongyang does not have much savings. Shortly before losing his job, he took out all his savings as a down payment and booked a pre-sale house that would be delivered in a year. It wasn't until Cheng Zongyang submitted a large number of resumes but received no response that he realized how untimely this unemployment was. Almost all companies are laying off employees, and almost all companies are laying off people who have just joined the Company for less than five years and have not yet had time to accumulate contacts, but who receive high salaries. After learning about these situations, Cheng Zongyang's pressure suddenly increased. The monthly loan repayment of that pre-sale house is already a huge pressure. He also has to pay the rent of his current house and make necessary consumption. And his income is zero. What’s even more frightening is that no one knows how long this situation will last. "Can't you sleep?" A soft palm was placed on his chest, massaging it gently. Then his girlfriend's fair face moved over and gently pressed against his chest, feeling his heartbeat. Ye Zimei is his girlfriend of four years and now works as a stewardess in an airline. Originally, they planned to get married within a year, so they bought a house, but now, everything has to be postponed. The hand slowly moved downwards, gently rubbing his lower abdomen. Cheng Zongyang breathed a sigh of relief, and the depression in his heart slowly melted away. He hugged his girlfriend, kissed her on the lips, and then licked the corners of her lips. Ye Zimei pushed him and then got into the quilt obediently. Then, a soft little mouth took his glans and licked it gently. The little gesture of licking the corners of his lips was a secret between the two of them, indicating that he wanted Zimei to do 8888 for him. In the past, Cheng Zongyang always had to coax him for a long time before Ye Zimei would kiss his penis. But since he lost his job, Ye Zimei has never refused. A refreshing Pleasure rose from his lower body. Cheng Zongyang put his hands behind his head and felt his girlfriend's warm and soft mouth. Like every young man who has just started working, Cheng Zongyang is very conceited. And this unemployment hit him much harder than imagined. The sudden loss of his job not only disrupted Cheng Zongyang's rhythm of life, but also made him full of frustration. Life suddenly changed beyond recognition. In order to get a job, he submitted countless application letters every day, but the only answer he got was a cold rejection. In such a bleak day, the only thing that can bring him comfort is the beautiful girlfriend beside him. The pent-up pressure in my heart gradually dissipated. Cheng Zongyang turned on the bedside table lamp, and the room lit up. His beloved girlfriend was lying between his legs, sucking his penis carefully. Under the light, her white body exuded a soft glow, as SMooth as white jade. When she was in college, Ye Zimei was a famous School beauty. She not only had a sweet appearance and outstanding temperament, but also had an enviable figure. In comparison, Cheng Zongyang is much more ordinary, and his Family background is far inferior to that of the Ye Family. However, the two people came together and fell in love with each other. Cheng Zongyang picked up his girlfriend and entered her from behind. Ye Zimei turned her face sideways, her long silky hair hanging on the side of her neck, straightened her waist slightly, and gently accommodated his penis. Cheng Zongyang hugged Ye Zimei tightly, as if she would disappear as soon as I let go. At this moment, his girlfriend's soft body brought him great comfort. Cheng Zongyang left all his depression and unhappiness behind and made love crazily with his girlfriend until he vented all his excess energy. "Are you tired?" Ye Zimei asked softly as the two hugged each other. Cheng Zongyang showed a SMile and touched the tip of her nose lightly, "How can I be tired when I'm with you?" Ye Zimei rolled her eyes at him, and then said, "That interview..." Cheng Zongyang's fingers froze. In the month since he lost his job, Cheng Zongyang sent out numerous application letters, but received no response. However, Ye Zimei got an interview opportunity in Shanghai through her father's relationship. If it were before, Cheng Zongyang would never pay attention to such an interview. He knew very well that that position was not suitable for him. The same 9 to 5 job, a busy and boring job, working through qualifications day after day, waiting for the opportunity to be promoted. What I want is not like this, but now I have no choice. "I will go." Cheng Zongyang said. Ye Zimei checked the time, got up in a hurry, washed her body in the Bathroom, and then came out wrapped in a bath towel. Seeing her proud figure, Cheng Zongyang couldn't help hugging her and gently biting the peak of her plump breasts. "Stop making trouble, I have to catch the early flight." Ye Zimei put on her Underwear, transparent pantyhose, a sky blue stewardess uniform, tied her scarf, then leaned down and said in his ear: "I'm flying to Shanghai today and will rest there for two days." Ye Zimei's eyes were wet, exuding a charming shyness, and she whispered: "I haven't worn the set of Underwear I bought last time. You bring it, I'll put it on and have sex with you." Cheng Zongyang felt hot. Ye Zimei kissed him on the lips, "I'm leaving, you can sleep a little longer." As she left, the room fell into darkness again. Cheng Zongyang is not worried about work. Ye Zimei's father, Ye Xingnan, is the boss of a pharmaceutical Company and has a wide network of contacts. With his help, it is not difficult to get this job. Just getting this job means that he will become a SMall employee, slowly gaining qualifications, like a worker ant in an ant nest, following the established track. Is it really okay to do this...? I really feel confused. Before I came out of the society, I was very ambitious. I planned to save money for a few years and then quit my job and start my own business. After ten or twenty years, I might be able to establish my own business empire. Did the lofty ambitions at that time have to bow before reality so soon? He once made a bold statement after drinking that he would do whatever it takes to get ahead and succeed in his career. Now...he is so determined to do whatever it takes that he can't even bear the pressure of the mortgage at the end of the month... Cheng Zongyang SMiled bitterly, feeling that he was young and frivolous. , it’s really ironic, even though... I’m not that old even if I look at it vertically or horizontally. A cell phone ringtone suddenly rang. "Zong Yang! We made an appointment to play ball. You guys won't forget it, right? Be careful, I've traveled through time. If you want to play ball with me again, you won't be able to find me." It's Duan Qiang, Cheng Zongyang's best friend since childhood, a rich man with a serious problem ofA fan of novels and anime, and extremely enthusiastic about time-travel works. From the moment Cheng Zongyang met him, Duan Qiang dreamed of traveling to another time and space every day and starting a completely different life. When he was still nine years old, Duan Qiang told him, "Did you know? Every year, at least 40,000 people disappear without any reason around the world. It's like two people are talking, and suddenly one of them disappears out of thin air and can never be found again. There are no traces. Do you know where they went?" Cheng Zongyang shook his head. "They have traveled through time and space! They are in another time and space!" Duan Qiang said proudly: "I have read in books that there are many parallel worlds outside our world. When one of these worlds comes into contact with ours, "Really?" "Have you ever heard of it? A man was walking on the road and was suddenly struck by a purple lightning bolt. When he woke up, he found that he had returned to ancient times. !" From then on, Duan Qiang insisted on not holding an umbrella whenever it rained. "There was another person who opened the elevator door while taking the elevator and found that he had entered another world. Then he met an old man and realized that he had arrived in the magical world." Duan Qiang sat in the elevator all day that day and insisted on staying in the elevator. You have to open each floor to see if you have traveled to another world. As a result, everyone in the Company accompanied him from level to level. If his father was not a director of the Company, the security guard would have asked this troublesome child out long ago. Fortunately, Duan Qiang only played for one day, because he discovered the next day that there was also a time-traveling point in the School. "Did you notice? The chubby guy from the next class is missing!" Duan Qiang told him mysteriously, "The last time I saw him, he was climbing out of the School window. Then he never showed up again! He must be Time traveled!" So Duan Qiang climbed through that window every day. As his best friend, Cheng Zongyang had no choice but to crawl with him every day. They didn't give up until they heard that Xiaopang turned out to be a transfer School. After hanging up the phone, Cheng Zongyang suddenly realized that he missed this old friend. That's fine, let's just play some ball to relax. …… Arriving at the basketball gym, Duan Qiang had already started to warm up. "Zong Yang, look at my three-point shot!" Duan Qiang jumped up and shot, and it turned out to be a beautiful hollow shot. "How about it!" "Shoot another one. If you still hit it, I'll treat you to dinner!" "Just shoot!" Duan Qiang picked up the ball and hit another three-pointer. As a result, the force was insufficient and the ball fell before it even hit the basket. Both of them laughed. "It's still covered." "Cover it and let me see." Cheng Zongyang changed his sneakers, jumped up and stretched his hands and feet. Then he picked up the ball and took a long shot from outside the three-point line. The ball hit the basket and bounced high. "Have you found a job?" Duan Qiang talked to him about everything, knowing that he was now unemployed. "No. There are layoffs everywhere." "What's the big deal about being unemployed." Duan Qiang said nonchalantly: "I still don't have a job, so I'm living a good life." Cheng Zongyang made a three-step layup and scored two points. , and then said: "The young master of the big boss,When do you need to work? Talk to me again when you feel pressure to eat. ” Duan Qiang shrugged. Sooner or later, his father's business will be handed over to him, but judging from the looks of his father, he can still work for at least twenty years, so Duan Qiang can just settle down as a second generation ancestor and have no interest in work. "I have a new girlfriend, let's have dinner together tonight." "No. I have a flight in the afternoon." "Plane? Where to go?" "Shanghai. There is an interview opportunity, I want to go there." "Isn't that right? Duan Qiang screamed, "What will I do if you leave?" Cheng Zongyang couldn't laugh or cry. Duan Qiang is his best friend. If the interview goes well, there will be fewer opportunities for the two to meet in the future. "Why do you have to travel so far for a job?" Duan Qiang said dissatisfied. "Probably proofreading text translations." "You do this kind of work too? It's not interesting at all. Where are the books you studied in college? Are they useless?" "I studied English in college, so that counts. I’m not majoring in any major, and my graduation thesis is about the study of ancient war history. That’s a personal interest and has no use in the workplace!” Actually. Cheng Zongyang has long been shaken in his heart. Do he really want to be a clerk all his life? The size of the position is not that important, but... is it determined so early to live an ordinary life? Are you really willing to give up your entrepreneurial dreams and ambitions and surrender to reality? Duan Qiang threw the ball against the backboard as if to express his anger, and then said: "No more playing! Take a rest." Duan Qiang handed him a bottle of water and suddenly said: "Remember? When you were a child, you said that from now on you should be a scorer. King. He also lied to me and said that he would make me the rebounding king and trick me into playing with you." Cheng Zongyang laughed. When he was a child, he loved playing basketball the most, and he coaxed and coaxed Duan Qiang to play together. But his height stopped growing when he reached 1.78 meters, and this dream was shattered. At that time, he also thought about becoming a scientist when he grew up, because the Teacher said that the most admirable people are scientists. Later, he wanted to be an astronaut because the feeling of walking in space was so attractive. Later, he also thought about becoming a historian, a writer, a painter... Just like any ordinary child, he had countless dreams and aspirations. But Duan Qiang’s dream is very pure. His dream since childhood was to travel through time and see what another world is like. For this reason, he even participated in a wilderness survival training camp, but he only stayed for three days before returning. He said: "Surviving in the wild is too boring. If I traveled through time, I could conquer a city with just a machine gun!" Cheng Zongyang laughed, "You are not a kid anymore, you still want to travel through time?" "of course! Life in this world is so boring." Duan Qiang's eyes suddenly lit up, "Zong Yang! I'll go to Shanghai with you!" "Where are you going and what are you doing?" "That's the 30th parallel of north latitude! Pyramids, hanging gardens, and the Bermuda Triangle. ...The most mysterious things in the world happen in that area, and I have calculated that the chance of crossing by plane is twice as high as usual," Duan Qiang said excitedly: "Maybe I will cross the Yangtze River. "Looking at my friend.With earnest eyes, Cheng Zongyang laughed dumbly, "Okay, let's go together. Then we will travel together!" Duan Qiang picked up the basketball and said loudly: "Look at my time-travel ball!" With a "pop" sound, the basketball passed through the net. And passed. Duan Qiang raised his hand and made a victory gesture, "Traveling successfully!" After leaving the basketball gym, Cheng Zongyang noticed a brand new Porsche Carrera parked outside. That was Duan Qiang's newly bought sports car. The yellow streamlined body was quiet and full of infinite power. Cheng Zongyang didn't know how many years he had to work without eating or drinking before he could afford such a sports car. But to Duan Qiang, this was nothing more than a sports car. Got a new car this year. Cheng Zongyang sat in the car and sighed: "Driving a car like this, I want to travel back in time all day long." "Haha, the ideal life is always elsewhere!" Duan Qiang said: "I can't wait to go back in time and be an orphan. You don’t have to be bored all day long. Let’s go!” “Hey, you haven’t booked your flight yet.” “You’re just kidding, I have to book my own flight!” Three hours later, Cheng Zongyang and Duan Qiang were on the flight. Flights to Shanghai. In addition to luggage, Duan Qiang also brought a huge travel bag, which contained tents, sleeping bags, insect repellent, medicine, solar chargers, portable tools, and even books and wetsuits. Cheng Zongyang found it ridiculous, "Why do you bring so many things?" "You don't know this. These are all necessary items for traveling. Tents and sleeping bags are used for camping, insect repellents and medicines are used for protection, and chargers are used for Energy storage of lighting equipment. There are also these books, which all talk about the basic production methods of various products." Duan Qiang opened a page and said, "Cement: Mix lime and clay in a ratio of three to one, and add water to 1%. Forty, just dry it in the kiln and grind it up. It’s easy. Even an idiot can learn it." Duan Qiang patted the travel bag, "With it in hand, I won't be afraid of traveling anywhere!" "Why do you still bring it for diving? Where are the clothes?" Duan Qiang said: "What if you time travel into the water?" Cheng Zongyang said with a SMile: "You are really a time travel fan." Duan Qiang stuffed the travel bag into the suitcase above his head and said, "Is it possible? Don’t you want to travel through time?” Cheng Zongyang thought for a while, “No. I don’t want to travel through time.” If you travel through time, who will repay the housing loan? Duan Qiang sat down and sighed: "Don't you even have any dreams? Are you satisfied with being a clerk all your life?" Are you satisfied? That kind of unchangeable, ordinary and boring life... Cheng Zongyang clenched his fists subconsciously, and then changed the topic, "Bringing so many things, you are not tired. Come and play a quiz. If you are given a chance to time travel, You are only allowed to bring three things. What will you bring?" Duan Qiang perked up and said, "I will bring three simple things: a copy of "Military Industry Manufacturing". I will make everything from steelmaking to ammunition: a copy of history. Chronology, with it, I am half a god: plus a heavy machine gun - with these three treasures, I am a god who can block the gods, and a Buddha who can block the Buddhas!" Cheng Zongyang laughed, "What do you think? Can you make steel and ammunition with a copy of "Military Industry Manufacturing"? Without an industrial foundation, you can't even make a bullet.Use it, it's better to burn a fire stick after shooting the bullets. Let's talk about the historical chronology - if you can change history through time travel, the historical chronology is of no use. If you can't change history, why are you traveling back in time? Besides, if you were to travel to a different world that has nothing to do with our history, would you bring a history textbook to teach mythology there? " Duan Qiang scratched his head, "Then what should you bring with you when you travel to the past? Only three items." Cheng Zongyang thought for a while, "The first item, I want to bring a set of encyclopedias. Because wealth may depreciate, and knowledge No. Then I will bring a Swiss Army Knife, the more functions the better. The third one, I will bring one. Bag of glass beads." "Glass beads?" "If you travel to ancient times, there is nothing more convenient and easier to exchange for money than glass beads. Maybe with one glass bead, I can exchange it for a manor." "Haha, if you travel through time When you go to the West, glass beads are worthless, so you might as well bring a gold bar." "Then let's just travel back to the age of dinosaurs, and there's no point in getting a gold bar." The two were joking, and suddenly the body shook slightly, as if. Encountered air currents. Then the captain's voice came from the loudspeaker, "There is a thunderstorm area forming ahead. Passengers, please fasten your seat belts. Do not leave your seats." Through the window of the plane, you can see the black clouds moving crazily outside. Surging, dazzling electric lights flashed from time to time in the clouds. The plane was affected by turbulence. All the lights suddenly went out and fell into darkness. The passengers screamed and the stewardess was busy comforting them. The scene was chaotic. Duan Qiang pressed his face against the window, looked at the rolling clouds, and whispered: "Mission creates destiny..." He turned his head, "Zong Yang! Did you know? There are also Japanese students who travel through time on the plane. That's A bolt of lightning hit the plane, and then the student traveled to the Three Kingdoms!" Cheng Zongyang said angrily: "If a bolt of lightning hits the plane, the only thing that will happen is a crash. There is a way to die in the Three Kingdoms, so don't even think about it." Just as he was talking, a strong purple thunder and lightning flashed through the plane window, like a swirling purple snake, and shot towards Cheng Zongyang's black eyes. Cheng Zongyang turned his head hurriedly and saw Duan Qiang's surprised look, and then the lightning looked like A thin needle pricked his right temple, making a soft "hiss" sound. The plane finally avoided the thundercloud and sailed safely onto the designated route. The power was restored, all the lights came on again, and all the passengers breathed a sigh of relief. "Huh? Where are the two young people here?" Someone suddenly discovered that the two seats by the window were empty, and the two young people above seemed to disappear out of thin air, leaving no trace.