In 183 AD, the sixth year of Guanghe of the Han Dynasty.

"Poetry", "Book of Books", "Book of Changes", "Spring and Autumn Annals", "Gongyang Zhuan", "About Rites", and "Analects of Confucius", seven scriptures were proofread. Cai Yong, a famous scholar of the world, wrote down in general official script, and summoned craftsmen to carve them on stone tablets. There were 64 pieces, from east to west, folded to south, and then folded to east, forming a silhouette with a shape of a leeway outside the door of the Taixue Lecture Hall, with a roof covering it and guardrails on both sides.

The stone carvings were carved, and more than a thousand cars were transported a day, filling the fields, and the gold market was full of people and merchants were everywhere.

Located between Shangximen and Yongmen, it is Jinshi City, bustling with guests like rain, people like snow, and crowded.

In the southeast of Jin City, there is a wine shop with two floors high and covers an area of ​​eight or nine meters.

Compared to outside, there is tension in the wine shop at this moment.

A young man stood at the door, holding the sharp sword at his waist, looked at the opposite side, hesitated for a moment, raised his hand, stopped pressing the sword, and chuckled:

"My family signed with your father three years ago to buy documents. Why did we regret it now?"

After the words came to an end, the man threw out a piece of documents casually. The paper was rough, but it was something that was used for major events today.

A girl standing opposite him, with a pretty face, about twelve or thirteen years old. She was trembling at this time, her shoulders were like sieves, her eyes were completely occupied by fear, but she didn't give in and didn't take a look at the clerk. She said pitifully: "Please let my son go, if this restaurant is enlisted, my brother will have no possibility of treatment..."

"You are ridiculous. I bought the document here on that day. Could it be that I forged it?" The man frowned, opened the document, pointed to the line of words on it and said: "In the spring of Guanghe, Fang Hui paid a bet on the restaurant to pay for gambling."

"There is the name of your father and a date for testimony. I remember that Master An Xuan came from the west that day and used his merit as the commander of the cavalry, and promoted the law of obedience. Could it be that you would deny it today?"

"Although my family is famous, I don't deceive the dark room. There is something, nothing is nothing. There are ten people in the dynasty, all of them are famous and have a clear reputation. My father Guo Zhongchang is the best. Isn't this enough?"

Guo Mu shook his head and sighed softly, as if he was sighing something.

The little girl, trembling even more.

The ten eunuchs were in power. I heard that Zhang was called father by the emperor and Zhao Zhong called mother. The father of Guo Mu was actually the son of Zhongchang...

She shivered, glanced behind her and said with courage: "My father doesn't like gambling on weekdays, and doesn't go to gambling shops or other places. Why does this document have today? I think it's you..."

Before the word for forgery was released, a person came out of the back hall.

...

Fang Mo was having a split headache. When he opened his eyes, he found that he actually appeared in an antique room. The room was not very big, but it had bronze mirrors, washbasins, hand towels and other objects, which seemed to be where the ancients lived.

His first thought was, did he travel through time?

There are many time travel novels in later generations, especially in ancient times. Thinking of this, he shook his head and was about to pinch himself with his hands to clear away the unrealistic idea, but suddenly he heard a sound coming from outside the door.

"Take your brother and move out of here. This is a ten-month compensation. It should be the day when you gamble with your father!" His voice was extremely arrogant, and his tone was even more of a kind of alms.

Fang Mo endured the discomfort and slowly stood up. Instead of walking out, he hid behind the door and peeked outside.

He won't attack easily until things are figured out.

...

Ten regular servants?

Spirit Emperor?

Three Kingdoms?!

Fang Mo almost knew what was going on at this moment after listening to it.

What else can it be? The bloody plot has come. The evil young man fell in love with the wine shop and thought of taking it into his hands directly. However, the ancients wanted some face, so he created a document.

As for how effective this thing has...

Look at those people holding sharp blades and you will know almost everything, especially the other party is the son of the ten regular attendants, which is even simpler.

It is not impossible to stamp the seal.

As for why such a big shot is actually attracted to this little tavern, it is not something Fang Mo can know. He only knows that if he doesn't go out, the little sister outside will be finished.

If a person with shame is exposed, the ruthlessness that is erupted by someone will definitely not be able to resist by a small family like them.

He thought for a moment, recalled in his mind how to speak at this moment, coughed, stepped on his steps on the wooden floor, making a loud bang.

"Brother!"

Two tears appeared on the little girl's face instantly, and her shoulders thrust, hugging Fang Mo's arm and crying.

"Oh, don't cry, don't cry." Fang Mo panicked. He had no relatives since he was a child. He was alone and his family was not hungry. At this moment, a cute sister hugged him and felt in pain, which really made him feel confused.

"Brother, this person, this person is going to take it..." The little girl seemed to find her backbone and turned her head to point at Guo Mu just about to speak, but Fang Mo quickly sealed her words.

"Hello, Mr. Guo, I don't know that you have arrived today and have never been to welcome you. I'm rude, I'm rude!" Fang Mo pressed down the word "Little Girl's Tavern", and then drew her little head indulgently, saying, "Since my father had an appointment with you that day, then I'll leave with my sister."

Opposite, there were seven or eight people standing beside Guo Mu, with a serious evil spirit on his body. You can tell at a glance that it is not ordinary, not to mention that these people are holding the hilt of the knife and not surrendering, and then they will be in an instant.

Guo Mu looked at Fang Mo strangely, for some reason, and gave him a step as soon as he left the door, but he quickly laughed and said, "Since you and your brothers and sisters have said that, that's good. Let's leave directly at this time. This is ten cents, so you can prevent your brothers and sisters from starving to death on the street."

Palala!

Ten cents were neatly placed on the table, making a jingling sound.

Fang Mo was thinking that the wine shop had no money at all, and when Guo Mu on the other side heard the face flushed and breathless, he spoke: "That day, your father still owed me a lot of money, and the things in the wine shop belonged to me."

OK!

It’s not enough to seize the restaurant, but it still needs to occupy the operating funds in the restaurant, pots, pans, and even bedding and washbasins.

No wonder, in ancient times, scholars, farmers, industry and commerce often said that this was the meaning.

The little girl didn't speak, but just looked at the counter with a longing look. Her eyes were already very telling, but Fang Mo couldn't take risks!

If he was here, he would be able to fight with this ** boy today, but this sister is really lovely and he doesn't want to die here.

So he bowed and said, "Thank you, the young master, for thinking about my brother and sister. We had nothing to clean up at first, and we just happened to go out today to get a good fortune."

What's the good thing to go out empty door?

Guo Mu was stunned when he saw Fang Mo lower his head and start picking up money. He didn't say anything, but he was thinking in his heart, should this person be killed directly?

But soon thinking about this person's weakness, he shook his head and did not think about it further.

...

In the sixth year of Guanghe, Fang Mo, who traveled through time, should have lived a good life with a group of maids and a cute little sister, but due to the emergence of Xiping stone carvings, the prosperity of the Jin market, the only property left by his original father... The wine shop was snatched away by the son of Guo Sheng, the ten regular attendants who are now at the peak of the sky.
Chapter completed!