The Beginning of the Three Kingdoms: Zhao Yun's Brother Intercepts Hu, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei

Professor Zhao Tongyong of the Department of History opened his eyes and became Zhao Yun's brother who had just died of illness in the Three Kingdoms. Beside the couch is Zhao Yun, who is only seventeen years old, and outside the window is the world of Han Dynasty that has been light for five years. It took him three seconds to accept the reality, and then he quickly sorted out the timeline using his brain that had studied the Three Kingdoms for thirty years - the first year of Zhongping had not yet arrived, the Yellow Turban had not yet risen, and troubled times were coming. And he knows the fate of everyone in the future. Liu Bei was still weaving mats and selling shoes, Guan Yu was still on the run, and Zhang Fei was still slaughtering pigs and selling wine. Cao Cao has not yet promoted Xiaolian, and Yuan Shao is still working as a knight in Luoyang. Dong Zhuo was raising fat in Xiliang, and Lu Bu was sharpening his halberd in Bingzhou. Most of the top civil servants and generals in the world are still unknown at this moment, scattered in every corner of the Han Dynasty. Zhao Tong picked up the medicine bowl handed over by his younger brother, but his eyes had already crossed the dilapidated thatched hut. As the only scholar in the village, he knows better than anyone else that knowledge is power, and prophets are destiny. He wants to hold the hands that change the direction of history before everyone else gets rich. He wanted to plant his own tree in the peach garden of Zhuo County. He wants the world to know that someone has come from the future with the script of the entire Three Kingdoms. "Zilong," he put down the empty bowl, "the world is going to be in chaos, we have to leave early." Young Zhao Yun still doesn't understand what the light in his brother's eyes means. That is the fire that can only be ignited after a person has seen through the entire era.