Chapter 1: The Great Goal (2)

  Liu De, no, it should be Liu Zhang, suddenly remembered something.

  He was the master of Shu, but later he was actually ruined by Liu Bei's big ears. He listened to Zhang Song and Fa Zheng's two treacherous words, actively led the wolf into the room, and buried his good territory. Then, with a sad and sorrowful heart, he was exiled to Jingzhou.

  As for whether he was later given some excuse to be killed, Liu Zhang didn't know. But what he did know was that in general, when power is transferred, the loser usually doesn't have a good ending.

  Liu Zhang thought of this and stopped smiling, feeling a little like crying.

  He had traveled through time and become a happy official, but why couldn't he enjoy the last bit? Damn it to death, did Heaven want to play him? Liu Zhang thought with gritted teeth.

  I spit on it! My brother is a talented person, and he's a high-IQ type of talent! Think you can play me? No one dares to, not even God!

  Since you've come, then you can't help but be manipulated by me. I have superhuman wisdom and the advantage of foresight. Since heaven has left these things for me, let's play a game and see who will ultimately outplay whom!

  Yes, according to his current age, the Yellow Turban Rebellion is still seven or eight years away. Although his old man has not yet gone to Western Sichuan to occupy territory, he is now a provincial governor with great power in his grasp.

  These years, heh heh, just right. Just use these few years to develop and dig up those powerful people from later generations that I know about. Once the world is in chaos, pull them out one by one, and let Cao White Face, Liu Big Ears, Sun Green Eyes, and all of them be at my disposal...

  Liu Zhang felt very happy, with a sense of small bliss...

  However, at the moment this self seems to be a bit small. Hmm, probably about ten years old. Liu Zhang raised his own small hand, looking back and forth, muttering to himself in his heart.

  This child is pitiful. During the brief time he had a fever, someone else occupied his nest. Thinking of Liu Mu's wife, Liu Shi, who had just cried loudly before leaving, and also thinking of his father, Liu Yan, who had sighed deeply for half a day with a gloomy face before departing, Liu Zhang suddenly felt a pang of sadness as well.

  Father Liu, Mother, don't be sad. Since I've taken over this body, I should do my duty as a good son. Besides, having me as your son is a hundred times better than that original one of yours. My IQ is high, isn't it?

  Lying on the soft couch, Liu Zhang blinked his eyes and secretly praised himself in his heart.

  The house was divided into inner and outer rooms, along the seam of the curtain door, you could see the silhouette of a green-clad maid dozing off leaning against the edge of the outer room door.

  Her name is Chai Er. She's only fifteen or sixteen years old. But she looks lovely, and her development is not bad either. Her eyes are big, her breasts are plump, her waist is slender, and her buttocks are perky...

  It's really cool! It's really cool!

  Even a little maid in this wealthy family is born to be so beautiful. If such beauty were placed in later generations, it would be unknown how many people would worship and flatter her.

  But here, she was just a little maid, belonging to Liu Zhang's exclusive little maid. Responsible for all his food and drink. No need to doubt, when he grows up, as long as Liu Zhang likes it, it is also possible to do some loving things with her, this is her duty.

  Such a maid should not be the only one. Many books have described that in large households, there are usually two or three maids in each room.

  Someone's mouth corner hung down a string of sparkling crystal droplets.