Chapter 1: Alien Place ()

Shangling is the second largest city in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty and the capital Dianjing. In this city, the four most famous attractions are: Nanhubei Temple, East Shanxi Courtyard, Nanhu: refers to Jinghu Lake in the south of the city. Beisi refers to Dali Temple 10 miles north of the city. Dongshan refers to Xiashan in the east of the city. The West Courtyard refers to Shangling Academy. Shangling's four major families are the Li family, which started with weapons casting, Deng family, which started with river transportation, Chen family, which started with silk tea, and Ouyang family, which started with porcelain.

The spring of the 235th year of the Great Zhou Dynasty was destined to be a turbulent season: a few days ago, Li Yu, the eldest son of the Li family and Deng Long, the eldest son of the Deng family, in Fengming Pavilion, the largest brothel in Shangling, led to a large-scale conflict between the two sides due to verbal conflicts. During the conflict, the young master of the Deng family was unfortunately hit in the head and has been unconscious for 7 days, and there is no sign of awakening. Mr. Deng was very angry because his son was not good at fighting, but after all, he was his own biological ear. Now he was beaten to coma, and he was still very angry after all, so he spoke out that if Deng Long had a few shortcomings, Li Yu must be buried with him.

Although the Li family was in the wrong, they were also the number one big family in Shangling. Of course, they did not give in and had a tough attitude. Therefore, during this period, the number of servants on both sides increased significantly. As for whether those who looked like evil people were servants, the two families didn't care! Since the two families didn't care, the other big families were also waiting to see the two tigers compete.

As the prefect of Shangling, Lord Qian immediately ordered after learning about this situation. During this period, all the yamen servants in the yamen were strictly prohibited from participating in the grudges between the two families.

Now all the eyes of Shang Lingcheng are focused on the Deng Long, the young master of the Deng family who is still unconscious. If the young master of the Deng family dies, it will inevitably be a bloody battle for Shang Ling.

On the 10th, the sky was very gloomy, and the low clouds made the already gunpowder-flavored atmosphere of Shangling seem particularly depressing. Many people have been added to some industries of the Deng family and the Li family, and it is obvious that the atmosphere is tense.

I woke up slowly. I felt my head hurt a little. I touched my head with my hand and touched a piece of gauze. I tried a little harder, "Ouch, I screamed in pain, "Damn, that turtle hit me"

‘The young master woke up, Chunmei, tell the master and his wife, a pleasant female voice came from beside me, which scared me and slowly opened my eyes. The first thing that imprinted into my eyes was a beautiful face.

‘Ah!’ As soon as I screamed, my body thrust upwards, ‘Pong’ suddenly hit the back of my head on the back of the bed. A severe pain made me almost faint again

‘Young Master, be careful’ The girl screamed and was about to come and help her.

‘Wait…’ I stopped the girl’s next action with my hands, and then slowly sat up, muttering in my heart: What kind of plane is going on! I was hit by a car and hit a beauty in front of me? God probably fell asleep? It must be a dream! So I closed my eyes and opened it again. The beauty is still there. I closed it again and opened it again, and the woman is still there! I touched my forehead with my hands. The temperature was normal and there was no fever, which means it was not my dizziness. Could it be a ghost? I felt cold in my heart. I saw that the light in the room was good, it was during the day. According to the general rules, there were no ghosts during the day. Is that the fairy sister? This is not the Tianlong Ba tribe, and I am not Duan Yu! Where is this? I started to look carefully!

First of all, the girl was wearing goose yellow clothes and had a relatively beautiful face, about fifteen or sixteen years old. The little girl was standing there timidly, tears rolling in her eyes.

‘Young Master, you don’t dislike Xing'er anymore, woo…’ The girl started crying.

‘Damn! Don’t cry.’ I was anxious when I saw the girl crying. Now I realized that the little girl was named Xiao Xing'er, and I couldn’t help but sigh inwardly, ‘I thought it was a good thing that I hadn’t seen by those guys, otherwise I would say that I would tease the girl again. But, what was going on? Why did there be a maid around me when I woke up?

Xing'er still couldn't stop crying, "Since Chunmei, you are taken in by the young master, I have been serving the young master. Today, the young master doesn't want us."

‘Oh?’I couldn’t help but feel a headache when I looked at Xing'er and couldn’t help but sigh. Why do women cry so much?

As my eyes turned, I immediately took notice, covered my hand on my head, and shouted: "Ouch!"

Sure enough, the girl hurried over and said, "Young Master, does it hurt again?" Then she carefully checked his wounds. A wave of the girl's fragrance penetrated into my nose.

At the same time, the girl's hands also touched my forehead, and her skin felt delicate and warm. It means that everything in front of me was real. Where is it? What happened to me?

I began to recall what happened before: I remember when I got the national first-class registered construction engineer qualification certificate, I called her and asked her to meet her for dinner in the evening, but she said she had a boyfriend. Later, I rode a motorcycle in the rain in the heavy rain, but I ran into something and finally didn't know anything.

I felt like I was about to collapse: I had encountered this incident of traveling through time and space? I really didn’t know whether it was luck or bad luck! I prayed secretly, “God! God! Who can tell me how this is going on? But maybe I am not so pious to God. After I asked all the gods of the West, Eastern, European, and Egypt, there was no one to pay attention to me! After I greeted their female family, there was still no one to pay attention to me. So I believed that I really didn’t pay attention to me!

So, I can only ask God no longer, I ask people!

‘This girl…’I whispered

‘Young Master, don’t you remember me?’ The young master who always calls me Xing'er actually calls me a girl, which is really hard for the girl to accept.

‘Oh, I’m sorry! ‘I smiled apologetically and patted my head, ‘Can you tell me what happened? I can’t seem to remember it?’

When the girl named Xing'er heard this, her face immediately changed and she said, "Young Master! You can't remember? I'll go find a doctor?"

I quickly stopped her, who knew where this place was? If I met those legendary miracle doctors who gave me a pulse, I would know nothing? If I knew that I was not their young master, but occupied his body, wouldn't they know if they would call a bunch of geniuses to exorcise me? That wouldn't it be tormenting myself? So a smile on my face that I thought was very pure told Xing'er that I was just a temporary amnesia. As long as I told me about the past, I would recall what I would remember. Perhaps under my pure smile, Xing'er relaxed her vigilance and believed me, and told me about my past.

Xing'er learned that her name is Deng Long, and she is the eldest young master of the local Deng family. She went to Fengmingge with a few friends the day before yesterday to drink. In order to see Fengmingge's leading brand, she was jealous with the young master of the Li family in Dongcheng. Finally, she started fighting, but was hit on her head and fainted...

When the little girl said that there were a few friends in Fengming Pavilion, her face turned red.

Seeing her expression, I knew that Fengming Pavilion was probably not a good place, and his good friends were probably not a good role. I couldn't help but sigh, thinking that when I was at work, I had never been jealous of that man except for being a joke. Even if someone else was talking to me, I beat others down.

When Xing'er told me about the past, I had time to look at the environment around me. The house I live in now is very large and luxurious. The furniture and the utensils for decoration are all fine. It seems that the owner is not only very rich, but also very untamed. As for why he has no taste, according to my point of view, the decoration of the house should be simple and generous. Or it is very luxurious and uses dollars to fill the ceiling. Now this house is full of decorations and rooms, which is purely a museum, and I can't help but secretly despise it in my heart.

But when I think that I am not the original society now, then I will never see her anymore. The woman I once loved the most, the beautiful years I once and forgot will leave me, and I can't help but feel sad. It's so hard to forget! Although I know that I don't have a chance, I want me to give up and forget the feelings for her. My heart is like a huge rock pressing on a thousand pounds, which makes me breathless. But now, no matter whether I forget it or not, because it's impossible for me to see her! In that country, I'm probably dead, so will shed a tear for me? And my best brothers, what about them? Are they?

Before I knew it, two lines of tears flowed down my cheeks, salty.

Maybe this is another chance for God, because I will never be with her, so I just put me in this space, where I will never see her. Then, I have no other way except to keep the love for her in my heart forever.

The little girl next to me was also looking at me curiously. She was a little surprised. After her young master was unconscious for 10 days, even the famous doctor Shangling said he could not wake up. And after waking up, he wanted to become another person. He didn't know him just now, but now there was sadness on his face that he had never seen before, and his eyes were very sad.

There was a rare silence in the room. I quietly looked at the ceiling that was completely different from my original society, and fell into endless thoughts and grief. The little girl next to me was in confusion, trying to see something from my face.

"Are you awake?" A female voice came in and the door was pushed open.

I looked up and saw a few people coming in. The one who led the way was a little girl about the same age as Xing'er. When I saw me awake, I sat on the bed and couldn't hide my surprise. Behind was a woman, probably in her forties, with a slightly plump figure. When I saw me awake, I rushed up and hugged me, "Long'er, you have finally woken up, so anxious for your mother!" After saying that, she cried all the time. "If you want to wake up, what should I do for my mother! Fortunately, the Bodhisattva bless you, the Bodhisattva bless you!"

I was stunned. This is good. Judging from the person's attitude towards me, it must be very close to me. If I guess well, I will still be my mother.

"Why are you crying?" A majestic voice came over. The woman was stunned for a moment, and then retorted: "You are not in a hurry, it's not you who are injured."

"Shut up" the man was anxious because the woman took my sight and I still haven't seen the person talking clearly.

The woman finally let go of me and stood beside me. I only saw clearly the person who spoke clearly: the man was about fifties, about 1.7 meters by modern standards, wearing a long blue gown, and his good-maintenance face still showed his youthful style. However, this handsome face, which was a little deformed due to anger.

He walked to the bed and looked me up and down first, and his face suddenly darkened, "Rebellious!" After saying that, he waved it and slapped me in the face!

"Bang!" After the crisp applause sounded, my face felt a scorching pain. I was stunned at first, covered my face with my hands unconsciously, and then the nameless anger in my heart suddenly popped up. Damn, when I was at the construction site, except for the boss, I was the only one who scolded me, so no one could scold me. Today, I would forget you, you can't scold me, but you still do it. You think I'm a soft persimmon and it's easy to pinch! If you don't give you some color, I won't be named Deng.

The more I thought about it, I became more angry, so I pulled the quilt that should be on my body with my left hand, and with my right hand pressed on the strings of the bed, and I turned my whole body off the bed. When I landed on the ground, I clenched my fist with my right hand and punched the old man in the face.

The old man was startled when I turned it up, then stepped back, the anger on his face turned into horror, and he shouted, "What are you going to do?"

What are you doing? This is not nonsense! Of course, it is to beat you! Although I respect the old man, I didn't say I wanted me to swallow my anger.

As my fist was about to approach the old man's face, I seemed to see the old man's white front teeth marking a beautiful curve in the air and landing on the ground.

At this moment, I felt that my fist was clenched and I had no strength. Then my foot was kicked, and I couldn't help but kneel down. Finally, I had a teacup stuffed in my hand. My head was pressed down and I couldn't help but lowered.

"Master, don't be angry, Young Master is apologizing to you!" said another old man.

I don't accompany me for any bullshit. I moved my body hard, but my head was held down and my hands were caught. I felt like I was thrown into a pile of concrete, and I couldn't move at all.

OK! I understand now that I have met that legendary master. The so-called real man can bend and stretch, so it’s better to apologize honestly!

"The child knows that he is wrong! Please punish him!" I said with a lowered head. According to the man just now, he should be my cheap father.

"Master!" The woman next to her rushed over and grabbed the raised hand! "If you want to hit me, hit me first!" the woman cried!

"Oh!" I looked at me who was stunned, and the woman who was crying next to me, "You are all used to it. One day he will cause me a huge disaster. What should I do when I see you? Humph!" After that, he fell off the woman's hand and turned his head and left.

Seeing him going out, the woman rushed over again, touched my face gently, and said with concern: "Are you hurt? Let my mother see?"

"Nothing happened." I blocked her hand without trace, and my heart was in a mess.

"Mom, you go back and rest first! I want to take a break first!" I urgently need time to figure out what I posted, because it is impossible for me to go back now, so I can only let go of everything in my heart and play the role of my current body first.

After seeing off the crying woman, only two little girls were left in the room.
Chapter completed!