Dressed as a young King Zhuang of Chu

Guan Fuxiu is really a nice name.

Xiong Lu quickly searched his knowledge base, but his knowledge was limited, he only knew that in the Spring and Autumn Period Chu State had several big families such as the Qu family, the Ruo Ao family, and the Wu family, but the Guan family had never heard of them. This boy is by no means an ordinary person.

Xiong Lu chewed the venison that Guan Fuxiu fed him, and said vaguely: "My hands are going numb, what kind of magic are you using, let me go."

Guan Fuxiu took half a step back, moved his fingers slightly, Xiong Lu felt that he was suddenly put down, and almost fell to the ground.He sat upright awkwardly, glaring at Guan Fuxiu, but Guan Fuxiu just looked at him with a smile and said, "It's up to you to say, what will the world look like after 2000?"

"Little friend, do you really believe it? Well, since you asked the question sincerely, I will tell you mercifully... After more than 2000 years, the streets will be full of cars, people can fly in the sky, and there will be no more kings in China." Or the emperor, a kid as old as you is in high school, studying more than a dozen subjects, taking exams every day, just to get into college..." Xiong Lu crackled, and Guan Fuxiu listened blankly, as if quite interested.Xiong Lu gave a "cut" and said, "You don't understand anyway, what's the use of knowing so much."

Guan Fuxiu asked, "How did you get here?"

Xiong Lu looked at the roof, and said reluctantly: "The rice cooker in my house exploded, and I came here after waking up."

Guan Fuxiu didn't laugh at him, probably because he didn't know what a rice cooker was.

"Hey, I've told you so much, but you haven't said a few decent words to me. What do you do?"

"Bu Yin."

"Bu Yin?!" Hearing this answer, Xiong Lu almost knelt down for Guan Fuxiu.Bu Yin is an official of the Chu State who specializes in offering sacrifices, divination and religious affairs, and only a great witch can be appointed.So, what he just used on himself was actually witchcraft?God, there really was witchcraft in ancient China!It's so unscientific.

But since he can travel unscientifically, witchcraft can naturally exist unscientifically.Having figured this out, Xiong Lu hurriedly walked around to Guan Fuxiu, flatteringly said: "Brother Fuxiu, do you know witchcraft? Can you... cough cough... send me back?"

Guan Fuxiu squinted at him, finished a bowl of rice soup slowly, and said, "Impossible."

The Xiong couple swayed and almost fell to the ground.

Guan Fuxiu put the bowl on the low table and said in a deep voice, "You...maybe I summoned you here."

"Wh...what! You, you, you...you did a good job!" Before Xiong Lu's eyes, duck necks, stinky tofu, chicken wings...but these were far away from him.The culprit that caused this result was precisely this pretty boy in front of him—Guan!float!stop!

"I don't understand either, but it's a waste like you that was summoned." Guan Fuxiu looked at him expressionlessly, and said, "Since it's destiny, it's beyond our control. It's just useful to keep you now, You go with me."

"Can you take me back?" Xiong Lu grabbed Guan Fuxiu's collar, his eyes were red with anxiety.

Guan Fuxiu paused and said, "No, I know, I know. This is the first time I have done this kind of thing, and I have never done it before."

Xiong Lu let go of his hand in a slump, and his whole body was stuck to the ground, muttering: "It's over, it's over, who will save me..."

Guan Fuxiu straightened his clothes, stood up, and said, "Go to bed after eating, that's all for today, I'll talk to you about some things tomorrow."

The couple of bears regained a bit of rationality from the decadence, raised their heads, and said, "Let's talk about it today. Why are you covering up like this and pretending to be mysterious? You have to tell me sooner or later."

Guan Fuxiu said seriously: "The king is gone, I want you to replace him temporarily."

"It's gone! Replace him? What nonsense, don't mess around, okay?" Xiong Lu jumped up from the ground in shock, his tongue almost tied up, he remembered that Guan Fuxiu once questioned him and said, "You are not him."

He has the same name as the King Zhuang, so it's possible...

"Do I... and Wang look very similar?"

Guan Fuxiu nodded: "Exactly the same, to my surprise, your name is also the same as Wang."

"Then how are you sure that I'm not him, not that he lost his memory?"

"Wang has a phoenix tattoo on his body, but you don't. And...you speak like you're insane, Wang is very calm."

Xiong Lu asked: "Then what do you think... what is the relationship between me and the king?"

Guan Fuxiu said frankly: "I don't know. Maybe you are the reincarnation of the king, or you came here for other reasons. But you can just solve the urgent need."

"Where is the king? Why did the king disappear?"

Guan Fuxiu looked out the window, the weather was getting cooler in late autumn, and the sound of cicadas was a bit desolate.

"The king went hunting outside the city, and suddenly fell into ambush and fell off the cliff. It has been three days so far."

Xiong Lu calmed down and asked: "If this kind of news spreads, the country will be in chaos, right? What's more, there is a natural disaster this year, the people are in dire straits, and the surrounding small countries are about to move. The sudden disappearance of the king will definitely lead to disaster. Wang Yufu The planners should have known the news a long time ago, why hasn't it spread?"

"Grand Master Pan and Doctor Yu suppressed the news and asked their confidantes to search for someone immediately. They said to the outside world that the king occasionally caught a cold when he was out hunting, and the high fever persisted. He rested in the tent and returned to the palace after recovering from illness."

How brave you are, to conceal such an important matter.The couple of Xiong tremblingly asked: "Then...will they know...that I'm a fake?"

Guan Fuxiu was silent for a moment, and said: "Of course, the fewer people who know about this matter, the better. Only me and Ying Ying know that is enough."

Hearing Guan Fuxiu's words, Xiong Lu was too shocked to speak.Is this young man trying to hold him hostage and sit in the regent's position to do whatever he wants?What a big ambition!

Guan Fuxiu added: "You'd better do what I tell you, I will help you fool the people in the palace."

"What if... I say 'no'?"

Guan Fuxiu's eyes showed a hint of sternness: "Then I will kill you immediately!"

The bears were so frightened that their hairs stood on end, and they didn't recover for a long time.Guan Fuxiu approached him, patted his face, and said: "You don't have to be afraid, don't I have to rely on you now? You are not from here, and it is easy to show your flaws when you talk and do things. I will teach you slowly. I have sent a letter to inform the people in the palace that we will leave tomorrow and return to Yingdu."

Guan Fuxiu left, Xiong Lu faced a table of cold food and lost the desire to eat.God, is this going to kill him?He just wants to be an ordinary person!

King Zhuang did nothing for three years after he came to the throne, but he became a blockbuster after that.If it is said...the King Zhuang in front is really a character with a rich life and a rich life, then will all the legendary history behind him be completed by him?Yali Mountain is big!

Xiong Lu hugged his head, missing the computer at home, all the delicious food in the night market on the street, his parents, and his friends.Is he going to stay here forever and never go back?He doesn't want to do big things at all, he just wants to be a handsome man in peace!I really should learn how to cook, otherwise I wouldn't be blown here by the rice cooker for no reason.

Hey, wait!How did Guan Fuxiu summon him here?

The bear lover raised his head and looked outside the door. This is a hidden courtyard.When he was begging for food on the street, he might be watched by Guan Fuxiu.This is Danyang, still some distance away from Yingdu, how did Guan Fuxiu find himself first?This kid knows witchcraft, so he must know many things that he doesn't know, maybe one day he will be able to bring him back.

And what about the real king?If the real king does not appear for a day, he will replace him for a day.What if...the king came back one day?Will he be silenced?

Thinking of this, the bear couple shuddered, feeling helpless at the mercy of fate for the first time.

Otherwise, run away?However, the great witch who summoned him here was right in front of him, and fled away, and he didn't know how to go back, so he could only become a refugee.He didn't want to go back to the street to beg for food.

Xiong Lu poked his head out lightly. There was no one outside the room. He walked a few steps into the yard and bumped his head against an object.Looking up, it was the masked man named "Shadow".The bear couple let out a strange cry, and the shadow covered their mouths in time.

"Please keep your voice down, go back to the room, if the master knows that you want to escape, you will die."

"I know, I know, let me go." Xiong Lu walked back resentfully, and looked back at the shadow, which was very tall, more than half a head taller than him.His height is close to 1.8 meters, and his shadow is probably almost 1.9 meters. His whole body is wrapped in black clothing, and he can't see what he looks like.

"Hey, have you always been like this?"

"what?"

Xiong Lu pointed to his face scarf, "I said this, have you always covered it? Guan Fuxiu ordered it?"

The shadow was a little unhappy, and said: "You are not allowed to call the master by his name directly. My life belongs to the master, and I have been like this since the day I handed over my life to him."

The bear couple sighed and closed the door with a "bang".He thinks that Shadow should be a handsome boy, but he doesn't have time to pay attention to Shadow right now, he can't take care of himself.Destiny, oh fate, why do you play tricks on people so much?

The author has something to say: In this novel, except for Guan Fuxiu and the shadow created by someone, the rest of the main characters are basically historical figures

The prototype of Guan Fuxiu is Guan Shefu in the era of King Chu Zhao, but basically there is not much shadow of the prototype, but his surname and identity are borrowed.The word Fuxiu is taken from the chapter "Zhuangzi · Deliberately", "It is like floating in life, and it is like resting in death." sentence.