In the early morning, the clear chirping of birds in the courtyard woke Liu Jie up. He turned over and sat up, carefully looking at his surroundings. He felt a little disappointed. He recalled his past life, and finally had to admit the fact of his rebirth.
Before that, he still had some illusions in his heart, thinking that everything in front of him was just a real dream. He thought that when he woke up, he might be able to wear it again!
But the real world in front of him was telling him that it was impossible and he could never go back.
Life is so unpredictable. I didn’t expect that something would happen to him that time. Hey!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but murmur in his heart, "Life is like a dream and an illusion, the morning is like morning dew and dusk is like clouds... Life is like a dream..."
Liu Jie felt sad, and a tear slipped quietly down his face. He didn't know what his family would think when they knew that he was still reborn in this world.
He wiped his tears, forget it! It has come, and once it comes, make peace with it. Since God has given him a second chance to live, he must cherish it and live well in this strange and different world.
Liu Jie got out of bed and walked straight to the dressing table to wash his face. He had been thinking about one thing in his mind. If he wanted to survive in this world, he must first collect all kinds of intelligence and at least do it right. I have a basic understanding of this world, and it seems to be a good start so far.
He speculated in his mind about his initial identity. When he saw Yun'er calling him son, he also looked around at the interior decoration and exquisite daily utensils of the room. It was very likely that his true identity was a son of an official. At least you don't have to worry about eating and drinking. It's better than starting with a bowl, or starting with a dog and all its equipment depends on explosions, isn't it?
Suddenly Liu Jie's eyes changed, he stepped forward and picked up a small and exquisite gold-plated copper incense burner on the table and started to play with it. He saw that it was exquisitely decorated, with two lifelike small animal heads fastened on the lid. Its craftsmanship is still lost. The long-standing gold and silver technology.
He was secretly shocked that if this thing were to be sold in an auction house in the future, it would easily be worth tens of millions or hundreds of millions. In later generations, he would have seen it a few times in the museum behind the thick glass, but now it was actually inside him. In hand?
Even this kind of treasure is just an ordinary ornament in this room. It seems that this family has an unusual status. A wealthy family is not qualified to use this kind of object. Is it a wealthy family? Or a relative of the emperor?
It seems that in this era, the class I belong to belongs to the top 1% group of people. I started at the peak of my life. Compared with my previous life, I was just a problem solver working in a small town. My current status is probably more The rich second generation should be decent.
At this moment, Liu Jie has begun to dream about his future. When the time comes, he can also use the power of his family and the recommendation of his relatives to get a part-time official position, marry Bai Fumei, and reach the pinnacle of his life. , he Liu Jie can finally stand up as a serf and sing!
Thinking about it, I'm still a little excited...
Ahem...thinking too far...
The only problem he has now is that his current physical body is really weak and he needs to strengthen his training. It would be a real loss if he doesn't die before he reaches adulthood. Also, what are the social relationships around him in this family?
Thinking back to the group of people who gathered around him yesterday to inquire about his welfare, his family status should be pretty good, and he might be the eldest son or something.
At this time, the maid Yun'er heard the commotion and came to Liu Jie's room. Seeing that Liu Jie could get out of bed and move around freely, she said with surprise, "Sir, why did you get up on your own? Mr. Zhao and Dr. Li will be here soon. Please lie down." Don't catch a cold."
Yun'er stepped forward and quickly helped Liu Jie lie down.
Liu Jie's heart moved, Mr. Zhao and his party? Doctor Li? Okay, you can actually hire an imperial doctor at home? This is not a treatment that ordinary people get. It is probably from a high-status official family, or a noble family or something.
Thinking of this, Liu Jie quickly lay down again and pretended to be sick.
Seeing Liu Jie lying down, Yun'er turned around and took out the food box, brought out exquisitely made snacks and a bowl of porridge, and fed Liu Jie bit by bit.
As a modern person, he was a little unaccustomed to being served by others, and he was not without hands. He simply snatched the bowl and chopsticks from Yun'er's hand, grabbed the snacks, and started to wolf down. After three times, five times and two times, Liu Jie came up with a CD operation, even the porridge bowl Liu Jie They all stuck out their tongues and licked them all clean. It is a good tradition of our ancestors not to waste a grain of food...
Yun'er stood by and was dumbfounded. She quickly said, "Sir, please slow down, slow down, and, slow down, don't be impatient..."
At this moment, if it weren't for the noble status of the little master, Yun'er would have thought he was a little beggar picked up somewhere...
This scene happened to be caught by Mr. Zhao and Dr. Li.
Mr. Zhao and Dr. Li were both stunned for a moment when they saw this situation. Dr. Li was still the old man in robe who took Liu Jie's pulse yesterday.
After being stunned for a long time, it was Dr. Li who first let out a hearty laugh, said three good words, and said to Mr. Zhao next to him, "Mr. Zhao, it seems that the young master's recovery from the illness is better than I expected."
Mr. Zhao quickly gave in and said, "Mr. Li is still very skilled in medicine."
Dr. Li quickly waved his hand and said humbly, "Thanks to the great blessing of the current saint, the young master's illness has improved."
After the two exchanged business information, Dr. Li came over as usual and took Liu Jie's pulse for a while. The necessary procedures still had to be carried out.
Liu Jie was a little puzzled when he heard this. He was just a young man from an official family? Who is qualified to borrow the emperor's blessing? Let's observe first. In ancient times, as long as they received special gifts from the emperor, high-ranking official families could still hire imperial doctors.
Dr. Li pretended to be serious while taking his pulse, "It's really strange. I have never encountered a case like this in my decades of practicing medicine. Now my pulse is stable and my disease has basically recovered. I have a royal prescription from the Imperial Hospital here." Just follow this instructions for taking and conditioning."
Dr. Li was surprised. It was so strange. A few days after his illness, he saw that his pulse was disordered, which was already a sign of death. His face was blue and his teeth were clenched, and he looked like he was on the verge of death. He opened his teeth and gave him a few doses. It's just a life-threatening herb, and the rest is basically left to fate.
It wasn't until he returned to the doctor yesterday that he found that Gongzi Sheng's pulse had miraculously returned to smoothness and his face was rosy. Doctor Li thought it was a return to health? Today he is actually jumping around, eating an astonishing amount of food, with a strong pulse and abundant energy and blood? See you soon...
Dr. Li has been practicing medicine for more than thirty years. What he saw and heard today was really strange. He thought to himself, could it be a problem with the medicine? Although those medicines are relatively precious, they are far from being considered miracle medicines. The effect of these medicines can be described as bringing the dead back to life. Could it be that gods are really manifesting themselves?
No, I need to check my pulse for a while longer. This kind of case is a once-in-a-century situation.
Dr. Li asked Liu Jie to open his mouth and look at the tongue coating. He then looked here and there. He then turned his palms and felt his pulse. He almost touched Liu Jie from top to bottom, inside and outside, and kept talking. Di clicked his tongue in wonder, his eyes as if he had seen some rare animal.
Liu Jie felt a little frightened when he saw this situation. Look at this situation, what's going on? Does Dr. Li want to make soup for himself?
While Liu Jie was thinking wildly, Mr. Zhao next to him also saw that something was not right, and reminded him aloud, "Mr. Li, the young master's illness should be almost healed, right?"
Doctor Li suddenly woke up from a dream, reluctantly put down Liu Jie's little hand, and turned around and said, "Master Zhao, please rest assured, the young master's health is extremely good. I will go back and report to the Holy Emperor."
Dr. Li bowed his hands and left, and Mr. Zhao followed Dr. Li out to see him off.
After seeing off Dr. Li, Zhao Chu came to his bed and said kindly, "Sheng'er, since you are fine, just rest in peace and recuperate. I will go back first because of my official duties."
Liu Jie quickly sat up and saluted, "Please don't miss me, uncle. I feel much better and can now walk."
Seeing that he was fine, Zhao Chu said a few words, then felt relieved and turned around to leave.
After seeing Li and Zhao leave, Liu Jie turned around and asked, "Who is Yun'er, Dr. Li? Master Zhao seems to be very polite to him?"
Yun'er said, "Sir, have you forgotten everything? Imperial Physician Li is the emperor's personal physician, an official of the Young Mansion, and the imperial physician in charge of the imperial hospital. His status is of course different from that of ordinary imperial physicians."
Liu Jie was inexplicably shocked when he heard this, what the hell? What's happening here? This medical standard is a bit too good for him, a son of an official, and ordinary princes and nobles may not have such treatment.
Um! But what's very strange is why he hasn't seen any of his family members in this world except for his cheap uncle Zhao just now since he got sick.
Liu Jie said, "Yun'er, I have one more thing to ask. Why haven't you seen your mother and father for so many days? Where have the others gone?"
Yun'er suddenly looked sad when she heard this, and said in a tearful voice, "Sir, have you forgotten everything about your serious illness?"
Hearing this, Liu Jie could only nod his head indifferently and said, "I really can't remember anything. Everything in front of me feels strange and familiar at the same time. To be honest, I can't even remember my own name."
Liu Jie suddenly suggested, "Yun'er, let's go for a walk, okay? I want to exercise and let's talk while we walk..."
Zeng Yun wiped her tears and said, "Young Master, you're welcome. I will help you change your clothes right now."
This was the second day after he came to this world. This was the first time Liu Jie walked out of this courtyard. As soon as he walked out of the gate, Liu Jie felt something was wrong. There were four fully armed warriors standing at the door. He walked just a few steps outside. There were two warriors specifically following them like bodyguards.
He looked at the entire building complex along the way. There were many mountains, five steps to the first floor, and ten steps to the pavilion. The corridors were winding back, and the eaves and teeth were high. They all hugged the terrain and were scheming. One room was next to the other, and in the distance there was actually There are also large areas of huge palace complexes...
If this is a house of officials, then the scale is a bit exaggerated? Buildings in ancient times had strict status requirements. Not everyone can build such a luxurious building, not even if they have money.
At this moment, Liu Jie's mind suddenly couldn't turn around. He turned around and asked, "Yun'er, is this... is this... the palace?"
