The smell of blood lingered in his nose, and his whole body felt cold and hot, as if he was in an iceberg and a sea of fire.
Han Yu had a splitting headache, and there was an earth-shattering roar in his ears, but it was different from the howl of a zombie, and more like a wild beast.
However, his limbs were stiff and unable to move at this time. Even if he sensed danger, it would be difficult for him to make a response immediately.
"Roar--"
"boom!"
The heavy object fell to the ground and the ground shook.
Han Yu only saw the huge vines that had grown in size and the black shadow that was thrown high, and his consciousness fell into chaos.
Deep in the chaos are a few simple lines of text.
"You are the control group in the imperial examination article "Farm Officials", Han Yu."
The male protagonist is his cousin, born in a farmer's family, with a low status but extraordinary talent.
After ten years of studying hard in a cold window, once the red robe is added to the body, the scenery is infinite.
After entering the court and becoming an official, the male protagonist became the sword in the emperor's hand, punishing corrupt officials and rectifying the administration of officials, making all civil and military officials change their minds when they heard "Han".
Many years later, the emperor became an orphan due to illness and became a high-ranking official in the dynasty. However, when the young emperor grew up, he had no love for power and handed over all the power in his hands.
The male protagonist abides by the principles of a monarch and his ministers, and is deeply loved by the emperors of both dynasties. After his death, he was given the posthumous title "Wenzhong" and became a model of famous ministers, and his name will go down in history.
As the cousin of the male protagonist, Han Yu has a completely different situation in life.
He is dull in nature and extremely jealous. He has repeatedly targeted his cousin who is better than him, including but not limited to burning books, drugging, and framing him.
After his father became successful in his business, he even intensified his bullying of the man who lived in the house.
Even after the male protagonist obtains fame, he plans to replace him and become an official in the court.
It's a pity that the male protagonist has the halo of being the protagonist and narrowly escaped death under heavy pursuit, but he was also left with lifelong illnesses that are difficult to recover from.
After this incident, the male protagonist no longer cared about brotherhood and filed a complaint with the government.
Before Han Yu could taste the taste of being an official, he was thrown into prison for the crime of deceiving the emperor, and ended up with his body and head missing.
These words were fleeting, but Han Yu relied on his super memory to write down eight or nine out of ten of them.
Before he fainted completely, he was still thinking, this control group should really deserve to die.
He didn't know how to cherish such a good opportunity to study. It took him three years to learn the "Three Character Classic" and "The Analects of Confucius" from an old man in the base who used to teach Chinese in high schools. He still suffered a lot for this. Fight less.
If he had the chance to study, he would laugh out loud even in his dreams.
It’s true that I don’t know how blessed I am!
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This winter is extremely cold. The wind is biting and the dripping water turns to ice. Children who usually run wild stay at home and do not want to go out.
Han Hongye walked barefoot on the field ridge, his dark and strong face turned orange by the sunset, and the chapped cheeks were no longer so conspicuous.
I bent down to pick up my sandals and strode westward along the ridge of the field.
This year's rice is growing well, and next year will be a ripe one.
At that time, the family's food rations will be left, and the remaining millet can be sold for a sum of money.
Brother Yu is four years old, and he will be sent to a private school in two years.
He has been like this for the rest of his life, but Brother Yu can't.
Brother Yu should be like Lao San and Brother Song, sitting in a bright classroom wearing clean and tidy clothes, holding a book smelling of ink instead of a hoe and shovel.
Even though his parents always said that Brother Yu was dull by nature and was not destined to study, and was destined to spend his whole life digging in the fields, he still insisted on this idea...
"Han Lao Er! Han Lao Er!"
Han Hongye looked around and saw Liu Orion from the village coming down the mountain carrying a bamboo basket and two pheasants in his hand.
"Brother Liu, are you going hunting in the mountains again? Today's harvest is not small."
In addition to pheasants, the bamboo baskets must also be full.
Just looking at the folds of clothes pressed out on his shoulders, they weigh at least twenty or thirty pounds.
Taohua Village is backed by a mountain. At the foot of the mountain are the fields cultivated by the villagers. Further to the west is the village gathering place.
Villagers often go into the mountains to collect mushrooms and wild vegetables, but there are only a few people like Liu Orion who make a living by hunting.
There is no other reason. There is everything in the mountains, and wild beasts roar every night. No one wants to lose their life for a mouthful of meat.
The last time Han Hongye ate meat was during the Chinese New Year, and he still remembered the overbearing aroma. He looked at Liu Orion now with a bit more envy that he didn't realize he had.
"Hey, Mr. Han, don't talk nonsense. Your brother Yu is in my basket. Take it over quickly!"
Han Hongye was stunned: "What?"
Liu Orion took off the bamboo basket and gasped: "I am not going up the mountain to hunt. I found Brother Yu fainted on the slope halfway, so I brought him back."
Han Hongye reacted slowly, looked down, and his expression changed drastically——
The thin child huddled in the bamboo basket, with an abnormal blush on his sallow face.
The blood on his forehead had solidified, covering half of his face.
"You don't know, I was scared out of my mind at that time, especially next to Brother Yu..."
Han Hongye snatched Brother Yu from the bamboo basket and rushed forward.
Even eight horses couldn't catch up with that posture.
With words stuck in his throat, Liu Orion accepted his fate and picked up the straw sandals dropped by Han Hongye, then trotted to keep up with the bamboo basket on his back.
...
Han Yu felt like his body was hanging in the air, the wind rustled, and it seemed like ice was hitting his face.
His forehead still hurt, and Han Yu couldn't help but hum.
A rich male voice came from above the head: "Brother Yu, hold on, daddy will take you home!"
Han Yu tried his best to open his eyes and vaguely saw his dark chin.
Han Hongye seemed to have woken up. He lowered his head and found that Brother Yu was awake. He was overjoyed and tightened his arms to build a safe haven for his young son.
"Brother Yu, don't be afraid, dad is here."
The voice was rough, but it gave Han Yu the illusion of going back to the beginning of his birth, when researchers put him into an artificial uterus filled with culture fluid.
warmth.
Safety.
There are no zombies with green faces and fangs, and there are no supernatural beings who covet his abilities.
The comfort made Han Yu's fingers tremble slightly, and she reflexively grasped the clothing at hand.
The movement was subtle, but it consumed all his energy.
With his eyelids darkening, Han Yu couldn't resist the dizziness caused by excessive blood loss and allowed himself to fall into chaos.
The bruised hand slid down his abdomen, and in the upward palm, a small flower as long as a little finger appeared out of thin air.
The small flowers tremble and stretch out white and tender petals, the stamens are goose-yellow, the stems and leaves are green, tender and harmless.
A glistening white light gushes out from the stamens and sinks into Han Yu's body.
Like a hungry traveler, Han Yu found the only oasis in the desert and greedily absorbed it.
But in an instant, her gray lips turned rosy, and her breathing was no longer weak.
Looking at the bloody wound, it has healed slightly, which is faster and more effective than ordinary treatment.
Han Hongye's legs were almost thrown out of the afterimage. He panicked and bumped into several villagers along the way.
Before he even entered the door, he got angry and shouted: "Brother Yu is injured!"
This voice successfully attracted more than a dozen members of the Han family.
Han Honghao, the boss of the Han family, saw the blood on Han Yu's face, and his expression suddenly changed: "Second brother, please send Brother Yu back to the West Room. I'll go find Doctor Guan right now!"
However, he was stopped before he could take two steps.
A dark-skinned and thin woman stood at the door of the hall, with a horse face: "Don't go!"
This person is none other than the brothers' biological mother, Qi Dani.
Han Honghao knew very well what kind of person Qi Dani was, and was afraid that she would make a fuss at this juncture, so he said angrily: "Mom, Brother Yu is seriously injured. He is young and cannot delay. He needs to see a doctor quickly."
Qi Dani didn't take it seriously: "It's just a bit of skin breakage. Go to the kitchen and take out a handful of pot ashes and apply it on it. Keep it for tomorrow and it will be fine."
Anger flashed in Han Hongye's eyes: "Mom, Brother Yu is a few days younger than Sister Zhi of the third family..." How could he use the ashes from the bottom of the pot?
Qi Dani sneered: "How can Brother Yu compare with Sister Zhi? You have to pay for medical treatment. Is Brother Yu worth that money?"
"I think Brother Yu is breathing out more and taking in less air. If he's still gone after seeing the doctor, won't all the money be wasted? No! No!"
Han Hongye's daughter-in-law, Xiao Shuirong, wanted to tear the old lady's mouth off: "Mom, don't forget, Brother Yu is also your grandson!"
Qi Dani curled her lips. He was not the son of the third child. He was just a fool in Yumu. He was destined to work hard and would die as soon as he died.
But she didn't dare to say it clearly.
Although the second child is honest and honest, and has been working like an old scalper for many years so that the third child can study, but if he knew what she was thinking, there was no guarantee that he wouldn't have a grudge.
If he gave up his job, who would she cry to?
She is still waiting for the third child to be admitted as the top scholar, to honor the old Han family, and to earn face for her!
Thinking of this, Qi Dani endured the pain and made a concession: "If there is no medicine at home, just put it on Brother Yu and it will be fine. The child is strong, so there is no need to see a doctor."
Unexpectedly, Han Hongye refused to give in: "No, Brother Yu has a deep wound on his head, and the medicine at home won't work."
Qi Dani was almost pissed to death by the stubborn second son, and she glanced at Han Yu, the culprit who caused the quarrel between mother and son: "Second brother, don't forget that all the money in the family is in my hands, even if it's You found Doctor Guan, but you can’t watch it even if you don’t have money!”
The words were still ringing in his ears, and Han Hongye, a big man who had almost half of his palm cut off by a sickle without shedding tears, instantly turned red.
Perhaps because he was frightened by Qi Dani's voice, or perhaps because he sensed Han Hongye's negative emotions, Han Yu moved uneasily.
His hands were groping around, obviously looking for support.
Han Hongye coaxed her a little, looked deeply at Qi Dani after Han Yu calmed down, and sent Han Yu back to the west room without saying a word.
After a few breaths, he came out again, picked up the wooden stick in the corner, and cracked the chicken coop.
"Giggle!"
The chickens in the chicken coop were so frightened that they flew around, their feathers flying all over the floor.
Han Hongye said with a straight face: "If you don't let me go, mother, life will be ruined from now on. Either the family will be separated, or I will break it every day!"
After saying that, he threw away the stick, turned around and walked out.
Qi Dani never imagined that the second child would disobey her because of that brat Brother Yu.
Not only did he break the chicken coop, he also wanted to break up the family!
After the brief panic and regret passed, she sat down on the ground, slapped her thighs and began to cry.
Howling that her life was miserable, her son, who was raised in shit and pee, would not listen to her.
The second son has a daughter-in-law and has forgotten his mother. He will be so angry that he will kiss his mother to death for the sake of his son.
He also turned his anger on Xiao Shuirong, grabbed a handful of chicken shit and threw it at him: "I think you are a broom star, killing your own brothers and sisters, and then coming to harm the old Han family. The daughter you gave birth to is not easy to worry about, and the son is also a As stupid as a pig..."
Xiao Shuirong was so angry that she was shaking all over, tears welling up in her eyes.
Her mother was pregnant with twins and unfortunately had difficulty in giving birth.
In the years since she married into the Han family, Qi Dani has often teased her about this matter, making her feel ashamed and angry every time.
Han Hongye turned around and shouted: "Mom, please stop talking!"
Qi Dani clutched her chest and lay down on the ground. Her tone increased instead of decreasing: "I will leave it here today. If you want to go out, just step over me!"
Brother Yu couldn't afford to delay his injury, but his mother threatened her life.
Han Hongye thought that he had been extremely disappointed with Qi Dani over the years, but he never thought that he would not be the most disappointed, only more disappointed.
After a brief hesitation, Han Hongye turned around resolutely.
Just halfway through turning, a hand suddenly fell on his shoulder.
Han Hongye was pushed to the side by a clever force, followed by a familiar stern voice: "What kind of leap? Dafa wife, I think you have lost your head!"
Everyone in the Han family followed the sound and saw the village chief Tan Quan standing at the door with a straight face, looking at Qi Dani with anger in his eyes.
Qi Dani is a troubled person. If you ask her who she fears the most, it would be the cold-faced Tan Quan.
She stood up like a carp, and said with a smile: "Brother Yu's injury is not serious, there is no need to see a doctor, it's not a waste of money."
Liu Lihu couldn't see it anymore, so he interrupted: "Aunt Qi, don't open your eyes and tell lies. You can see the bones from the cut on Brother Yu's forehead, and his face is covered with blood. Isn't this serious?"
Qi Dani took a quick look and found that the door of Han's house was full of people, all watching the fun.
Does that mean they all saw him rolling around?
Qi Dani felt embarrassed and ashamed: "Then there is no need to see a doctor, just prepare for the funeral!"
Tan Quan deeply felt that Qi Dani was mentally ill. She was not like this a few years ago. He looked directly at the head of the family, Han Fa, and said, "Dafa, you don't allow your second son to go to the doctor?"
Han Fa was sitting in the main room wrapped in a coat, smoking a dry cigarette: "Brother Tan, you misunderstood. Brother Yu is injured, so he needs to call a doctor."
Tan Quan was slightly satisfied and turned to look at Han Hongye: "Hongye, go quickly."
Han Hongye nodded heavily, said "Thank you, Uncle Tan" in a trembling voice, and ran out the door.
Xiao Shuirong quickly walked into the house. When he saw the dying Han Yu, his tears turned into broken beads and fell.
With his fingers hanging above the wound, he cried hoarsely: "Brother Yu..."
Although Han Yu was in a coma, his injuries were greatly reduced due to treatment, and he could sense movement from the outside world.
He was a little confused.
The second time.
So who is Brother Yu?
Didn't he encounter a group of zombies in an abandoned building and fight alone?
It was the imperial examination papers, the control group, and his father and mother, which made him confused.
"Crack."
Warm liquid fell on the face.
Han Yu's eyelids rolled up, feeling like that patch of skin was burned.
Han Yu secretly thought that it was not good, he was afraid that he had fallen into the trap of the spiritual zombies and was trapped in the illusion.
You know, in reality, no one would feel sorry for him because he was injured, let alone cry.
