Chapter 159: Frankly coming from [three shifts] How is it today? --cloud……

Lu Song didn't expect Yun'an, who seemed to be easy to talk about, would

categorically refuse. He hesitated for a moment and said with a smile: "Well,

brother-in-law, why bother to get angry? I'm just making a suggestion.

Business is not righteous. 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. A foreigner

like Yunan should not participate in it because of his affection and reason.

When he thinks that countless people's lives are because of themselves. Yun An

felt that he couldn't breathe anymore.

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 did not ride a horse and chose to

walk. On Saturday and Meng Guangwei could feel the low air pressure emanating

from Yun'an, and silently followed Yun'an.

Yun An felt that his brain was in a mess, and he was even more panicked and

helpless.

The appearance of that flintlock spear disrupted everything in Yunan.

Yun'an's head turned mechanically, his eyes sluggish, and he swept over the

various people around him and the various buildings on the street. Yunan wants

to laugh, roar, roar...

She really wanted to find a "understandable person" to ask, is this 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-ranking 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 laid down for her

by the laboratory, interfering with the order of time and space, and doing

something that should not be done.

Yun An knows: She is not a qualified traveler in time and space. 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 Yunan 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 benefit themselves?

Yun'an herself felt a little ridiculous, and what stopped her: her conscience

is full of limitations and double standards.

In Yunan’s mind, things are big and small, and the state of affairs is

prioritized. Perhaps after time has passed, the result is: Yun’an helps 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 something to follow, 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 times, but

this person cannot be Yunan.

When he was at Blue Star, Yun'an had some war documentaries, and the

devastated 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 children chasing and running. 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 bright.

It’s already late, and Yun’an 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 the world of

cool text, but an unknown dimension, a real space.

Therefore, Yun'an was unable to use Lin Mansion's funds to import firearms in

large numbers, 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 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 her heart, but she was still

suffering, as if she 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, staring at a spot 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.

At this hour, except for a watchman and concierge, the rest of the servants

are also resting.

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 and just

wanted to knock but hesitated. This house obviously has a penthouse. Yuyi

should live in it. If you don't want to increase trouble, you can't alarm

Yuyi...

Yun'an put his hand down, 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 he would scare Lin Buxian by breaking in like this, 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 has insomnia again.

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 Yunan.

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 is here.

According to the etiquette, "women's virtues", "women's precepts" and so on...

It was wrong for Lin Buxian not to call the guards to check, let alone get out

of bed and approach, and asked out loud...

"Yixi? It's me."

"Yun'an?"

"Hmm. 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 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 smell of alcohol, and frowned, "You

go for 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

cause trouble for the older sister."

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

Lin Buxian's heart jumped. Although the timing was unexpected, Lin Buxian had

waited for this moment for a long time.

She promised Yun'an that she would not "force" ask or investigate her past,

but she also told 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 door. I

wanted to prevent Yu Yi from noticing it, so I could only sit on the bed.

Lin Buxian and Yunan sat side by side. 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 in 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. Lin Buxian didn’t dare to

speak out. Hesitatingly said: "How is this possible?"

Yun An smiled bitterly and murmured, "How can it be impossible? Isn't the

person sitting next to you a living example?"

"... Yunan, 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 stood 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?"