Lu Song didn’t expect Yun’an, who seemed to be easy to talk about, would categorically refuse. He groaned for a moment and smiled: “Well, my brother-in-law should be angry. I’m just making a suggestion. The business is not righteous. This matter. Even though."

Yunan breathed a sigh of relief. The alternation of hot and cold times can be said to be a common event for all mankind in this time and space. Outsiders like Yunan should not participate in it because they are sentimental and reasonable. The thought of the possibility of countless lives is because of themselves. Yun An felt that he could hardly breathe when he was thrown away.

Saying goodbye to Lu Song, Yun An hurried out, and the people who asked Lu Mansion learned that Lin Buxian and Lin Buyu were called by the old "women", and Yun An asked Meng Guangwei and Meng Guangwei to leave the mansion last Saturday.

Yun'an didn't say a word along the way. She didn't ride a horse and chose to walk. On Saturday and Meng Guangwei could feel the low pressure emanating from Yun'an, and silently followed Yun'an.

Yun An felt that his brain was in a mess, and his heart was even more panicked and helpless.

The appearance of that flintlock spear disrupted everything in Yun'an.

Yun'an's head turned mechanically, his eyes sluggish, and he swept past the various people around him, as well as the various buildings on the side of the street. Yunan wants to laugh, roar, roar...

She really wanted to find a "understandable person" to ask, is she traveling through time and space, or through the world of cool text?

I am an ordinary little shrimp who has neither entered the royal family nor in the court, nor has he participated in any military career. He has come to an unknown time and space, and has become a low-class merchant. How can such a thing happen? ? Just let her simply live a bad life?

Yun An asked herself that she was indeed violating the rules set by the laboratory for her, interfering with the order of time and space, and doing things that should not be done.

Yun An knows: She is not a qualified time traveler. If she is really... then she should be a watcher and let everything happen around her, including the survival of Lin Mansion...

As early as when Yun'an had the idea of ​​not wanting Lin Buxian to die, she was no longer a qualified trip, not an observation or record, but a participation...

Yun An asked himself silently in his heart: Since they have all become participants, why not use their height of thinking to seek benefits for themselves?

Yun'an herself felt a little ridiculous, and what prevented her: her conscience is full of limitations and double standards.

In Yun'an's mind, things are big and small, and the state of affairs is prioritized. Perhaps after the verification of time, the result is: Yun'an helped Lin Mansion get rid of its original destiny, and the changes and damage to this time and space are far greater than the This era of cold weapons is a push to the era of hot weapons.

But that's all for the rest, isn't it? Who can cross the dimension of time and space for thousands of years to do exactly the right thing?

But at this moment, Yun'an has at least a conscience and judgment full of limitations and double standards. In her view at this moment: changing the pattern of war in time and space is a matter that affects the lives of hundreds of millions of people. Big thing!

Every time and space has its inevitability. For this time and space, since firearms have already appeared, it is bound to be not far from the next era.

Anyone, anything, can become the driving force behind the change of the times, but this person cannot be Yun'an.

When he was at Blue Star, Yun'an had some war documentaries, and the devastating scene of purgatory on earth was still shocking even after a hundred years.

This is the red line, Yunan dare not go beyond half a step...

Yun'an’s eyes followed a pair of chasing and running children. One of them held a spinning windmill in his hand. The child raised the windmill high and turned his head to look at the little friends running behind. The child's smile is so brilliant.

It's already late, and Yunan is carrying the people returning home on the street, some with exhaustion, some carrying fresh fish, and some fathers carrying their own children...

These living existences remind Yun'an all the time: This is not a cool world, but an unknown dimension, a real space.

Therefore, Yun'an was unable to use the Lin Mansion’s funds to import firearms in large numbers, and even secretly cultivate an army, and use violent means to create his own country.

Yun Anjue: Anyone in the country of Yan can introduce firearms, but this person must not be himself, otherwise in the years to come, every person killed by a firearm will have to count a sum on his head.

Yun'an was very irritable, and took Saturday and Meng Guangwei to the tavern for two drinks before returning to Lu's house after dark.

After washing, Yun An felt a little better in his heart, but he was still suffering, as if he was about to be torn apart.

After tossing and turning like this, I heard the clapper sound of the third watch...

Yun An suddenly sat up and stared at a point in the dark, not knowing what he was thinking. After a few breaths, Yun An moved. She put on her shoes silently, and quietly left her room.

Lu Zhai is not comparable to Lin Mansion, and there are not so many servants to serve. At this hour, except for a watchman and concierge, the rest of the servants have also rested.

Yun'an hurried all the way and came to the stone fork, separated from here... the end of the road on the left is his residence, the end of the road on the right... is Lin Buxian's residence.

Under the moonlight, a faint light flashed in Yun An's eyes, and she resolutely walked on the road on the right without turning her head, let alone stopping.

The emotions in his heart were gushing and swelling, and it was about to explode. Yun An just wanted to see her, full of eyes, and Lin Buxian's shadow.

Yun An rushed to Lin Buxian's residence in one breath, his face was not flushed, he was short of breath, Lu's house was not big, and Lin Buxian's residence was easy to find...

Yun'an strode up the steps, stopped to the door, raised his hand just about to knock but hesitated. This house obviously has a penthouse. Yuyi should be living in it. If you don't want to increase the trouble, you can't alarm Yuyi...

Yun'an put down his hand, turned and walked to the other side, and walked around to the back of the room, a large closed window, which should be the bedroom window.

Yun An was worried that Lin Buxian would be scared by just breaking in, so he raised his hand and knocked on the window frame three times.

After a few breaths, the sound of "Xizuo" came out from the room. Just across a window, Lin Buxian's very close but extremely soft voice came out: "Who?"

Tonight, Lin Buxian was suffering from insomnia.

At dinner, Lin Buxian came to Yun'an. She was told that Yun'an had taken a guard to go out. Lin Buxian had not waited for a long time to see Yun'an back. She was very worried about Yun'an.

When Shi Cai heard the knock on the window, Lin Buxian not only didn't feel scared, but also had a clear premonition in his heart: Yun'an was here.

According to the etiquette, "women's virtue", "women's precepts" and so on... It's wrong for Lin Buxian not to call the guards to check, let alone get out of bed and approach, and ask aloud...

"Yixi? It's me."

"Yun'an?"

"Yeah. I'm sorry to disturb you so late, I...may I go in?"

There was another silence in the room. With a sound of "　", the lock of the window was opened from the inside. Lin Buxian pushed the window open and whispered, "Come in."

Yun An took the window sash, lifted it up, supported the window frame with one hand, and lightly jumped into Lin Buxian's room. With a slight backhand, he closed the window silently.

"Yuyi slept outside...I won't light the lights."

"Ok."

"What's the matter with you? Come here so late, but what's important?" Lin Buxian's nose fluttered, smelling a faint scent of alcohol, and frowned, "Are you going to have a drink?"

Yun An took a deep breath and said softly, "I'm sorry, Yixi."

"It's getting late. If you don't have anything important, you should go back and rest early, so as not to be seen by the servants of the Lu family, and to cause trouble to the eldest sister for nothing."

"Yixi... I have something to tell you. About my... life experience."

Lin Buxian's heart jumped. Although the timing was a bit unexpected, Lin Buxian had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

She promised Yun'an that she would not "force" ask or investigate her past, but she also said to Yun'an...the day she would wait for her to tell herself.

"...Come and talk about it, watch out for ears on the wall." Lin Buxian locked the window again, pulling Yun'an toward the bed.

The size of this bedroom was only one-third the size of Lin Buxian's bedroom in Lin's Mansion. The bed was the furthest away from the window and the door. I wanted to prevent Yuyi from noticing it, so I could only sit on the bed.

Lin Buxian and Yunan sat side by side, and after a long silence, Yunan finally said, "Yixi, have you read history?"

"This is natural."

"How far is the furthest one in the history you have read?"

"The farthest... is the story of Fu Li smashing the sky recorded in the "Ancient Gods of Different Worlds."

"Oh... you don't have to go back so far. You can read the history of one or two thousand years ago?"

"Ok."

"Have you ever thought that when you wake up one day, you suddenly appear in a certain dynasty recorded in history books, or... it is a dynasty that has never been recorded in history books, but that dynasty whether it is from the system , Wen...In all aspects, it is at least two thousand years behind the country of Yan. If you appeared in such a place, what would you do?"

As smart as Lin Buxian, naturally she wouldn’t be so stupid to just think about Yun’an’s problems. There was a guess in her mind, but this was beyond the limit of Lin Buxian’s cognition and acceptance. He hesitated: "How is this possible?"

Yun An gave a wry smile and murmured, "How can it be impossible? Isn't the one sitting next to you a living example?"

"... Yun'an, don't make such jokes, you are always up to you to play around. You come to my room in the middle of the night, don't make such jokes."

Yunan got up from the bed "teng": "You don't believe me, do you?"

"What you said is too absurd. I can't believe it with just a few words. How can you prove that what you are saying is true?"

"Heh...that's not easy to do?"