Tragedy of Time Traveling Companion Reading

When Han Buzhi was conscious, he only felt very uncomfortable, his mouth was dry, his waist and knees were sore, and there was even a soreness and pain in a certain part of his body that was inconvenient to speak out. He couldn't help being shocked at the moment. Got fucked?

It was very difficult to open his eyes, the sticky feeling on his body made him want to get angry involuntarily.But the sound of shouting was like a cat meowing——

"Water, give me water..."

The maidservant who was waiting on the side immediately brought the already warm water.As if he had never drank water in his entire life, Han Buzhi gulped down the water, his throat hurt like swallowing gold because of the violent movements.After finally meeting the needs of his body, Han Buzhi was able to take a look at the surrounding scenery.Seeing this, Han Buzhi was stunned——

Although I am not too interested in history, the antique furniture in front of me is not comparable to the crudely made things in the crew of later generations.Of course, it is impossible for a very boring hospital to set up an antique themed ward.Consciousness seemed to be rewinding back to before the drowsiness——

Earth in 2013, Institute of Time and Space Planes.

A staff member in a white coat and glasses pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said to the stylish young man in front of him, "Hello, Mr. Han, the space-time shuttle locator you bought is already in place. May I ask what time you choose?" Crossing?"

"Let's do it now!" the boy said indifferently, chewing gum in his mouth.

"Okay, may I ask what time do you want to time travel to?" The staff member nodded and continued to ask.

"Hmm..." The Qingjuan boy turned his head and thought for a while, but he was really at a loss. "Whatever! Anywhere."

"Locate immediately, don't you need special requirements?" The staff said, typing a few commands in front of the computer.

"It doesn't matter, it's not just for this time." Qingjuan shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.In 2013, when the technology is advanced, researchers have mastered the operation rules of the space-time plane, and transformed all theories into practice, and developed a time-space shuttle device that can travel through time and space, which can transmit human brain waves to a certain time and space. To achieve the dream of time travel that people have imagined for hundreds of years.

However, since it can only shuttle brain waves, it basically has no practical value.The only thing I can do is to satisfy those teenagers who fantasize about traveling back to ancient times to make contributions and have fun.

However, only a small number of famous nobles can afford this kind of money-burning enjoyment.

Han Buzhi in front of him is one of the money-burning nobles.The second in line heir of the Korean group.Han Buzhi, who is worth tens of billions, was influenced by Han Zonghai, the former president of Hanshi Group, and he is curious about things in ancient China.Knowing that the research institute has successfully developed a space-time shuttle instrument, I immediately called and asked to try it out.After the expert team proved that there was no danger after thousands of experiments, they responded to Han Buzhi's request.

So Han Buzhi came here today to time travel.

The staff looked enviously at Han Buzhi, who is rich and leisurely, and continued: "According to the experiment, Mr. Han can completely retain your thinking after traveling through the past, and the space-time shuttle will match your brain waves with those at that time. If you want to interrupt the journey, you only need to completely lose the vitality of the living body you are hosting. It’s just that you only have one chance to cross each dynasty within ten years... Now, all you have to do is enjoy your Journey through..."

Han Buzhi, who had been absent-minded for a while, finally thought of thinking about his present situation.Due to the discomfort in some part of his body just now, Han Buzhi suspected that he was dressed as a male favorite of some powerful man, looking at the only maid in the room with some anxiety, Han Buzhi pursed his lips...

CAO, if this is the case, he will have to kill that staff member after returning.

"Second Young Master, what are your orders?" The maid immediately walked to the bed and knelt down, asking softly.

"Where are my parents?" Han Buzhi asked.But he was taken aback by his own voice - sweet and delicate, with a baby voice, clearly a child.

Han Buzhi raised his arms subconsciously. His arms and legs were small, but his skin was fair and delicate. He was dressed in better silk and satin. He looked like he had never experienced hardship.

Actually dressed as a milk doll, Han Buzhi pouted dissatisfied.However, thinking of the word "Young Master" called by the slave just now, I feel a lot better——

Since he is a son, he can't be a male favorite!

"Second Young Master?" Chuntao repeated in horror as she watched Second Young Master's expressions of horror and relief for a while.Could it be that Second Young Master has a high fever and is stupid...

"Where are my father and mother?" Han Buzhi repeated.What kind of parents are these!My son is not by his side when he is sick.Much worse than his parents.

"Back to the Second Young Master—" Before Chuntao could finish speaking, she was suddenly interrupted by the sound of hurried footsteps.Before she could react, the door was suddenly opened, and a burly old man walked in with vigorous steps, followed by a six or seven-year-old boy.

"Ayan, you've finally woken up." The old man said with a gratified face, "You've been in a coma for three days. Grandfather is really afraid of you..."

The old man said, holding Han Buzhi's young body in his arms.

Han Buzhi blinked, knowing that Ah Yan was probably the name of this body.Staying in the arms of the old man, Han Buzhi could clearly feel the old man's worry and love for him, just like how he spoiled his grandfather very much in his previous life, he couldn't help calling out: "Grandpa..."

The child's voice was sweet and light, and the embarrassment revealed in the voice made the old man laugh loudly: "Haha, Ah Yan, get well soon, grandpa will take you to the countryside to ride a horse!"

"Ayan, get well soon, let's go out and play together." The little boy behind the old man also said, "Okay!" Man does not doubt himself.

Sensing the warmth of a pair of big hands caressing his head, Han Buzhi rubbed the top of his head, and couldn't help but asked in doubt, "Grandpa, where are my parents?"

It was a very normal sentence, but it froze the old man's movements.

"Ayan! From today on, you will be living with your grandfather and father. Aren't you happy?" the old man said kindly.

However, Han Buzhi suddenly felt that things were not as simple as he thought.So he wisely fell silent.

Looking at Han Buzhi's appearance, the old man thought that the little man was a little unhappy.Immediately patting the boy's head dotingly, he said meaningfully: "It's been a long time, just get used to it..."

Han Buzhi's face darkened, what does this mean?

But before he had time to protest, Chuntao presented a bowl of bitter, pitch-black concoction.

"Old Hou Ye, the doctor told the second son to drink medicine when he wakes up."

Han Buzhi's face turned bitter, he curled his lips and looked at the old man pitifully.

"Ah Yan, good boy, you'll get better soon after drinking the medicine." The old man couldn't help but help Han Buzhi up, and handed the medicine to Han Buzhi's mouth.

A pungent bitter taste rushed towards his face, Han Buzhi deliberately shied away, seeing the old man's determined face, he still obediently gulped down the medicine.

After putting down the medicine bowl, Chuntao tactfully handed over a piece of crispy candy.

Han Buzhi opened his mouth to hold it, and the sweetness of the halva filled his mouth instantly, covering up the bitterness of the concoction.

Seeing Han Buzhi's obedient performance, the old man who was used to crying after drinking the medicine was greatly relieved.Looking at the little grandson who just finished drinking the medicine and was a little dazed, the old man gently laid him flat on the bed, covered him tightly with the brocade quilt, and then led the boy back out.

Han Buzhi fell asleep and slept for a long time.When I woke up again, the sun was already shining outside.Han Buzhi, who was in good spirits, stretched on the bed.Then sat up lightly.The maidservant next to him immediately put a big soft pillow behind Han Buzhi for him to lean on.Sure enough, a lot more comfortable.

Han Buzhi narrowed his eyes comfortably.Looking at the busy maidservant in front of her, she asked, "What's your name?"

"My maidservant's name is Chuntao, why did Second Young Master forget?" the little maidservant pouted and said.

"Of course I didn't forget, I just wanted to talk to Sister Chuntao." Han Buzhi said with a smile.Looking at Chuntao in front of her, she was about eleven or twelve years old, with a handsome face and an innocent look.

"Second Young Master is good at joking." When Chuntao heard this, she narrowed her eyes with a smile. "Second Young Master, are you hungry? I'll go to the kitchen and bring the food over."

Said, immediately ran out.

After a while, Chuntao came in with a bowl of rice milk, and said, "The doctor said that the second son just woke up, and he can't eat meat. The second son should drink the rice soup first!"

"Okay!" Han Buzhi was indeed a little hungry.Seeing the rice milk in front of him that could almost reflect people, he curled his lips in disgust, and drank it slowly.

While drinking, he said nonsense to the little girl.The little girl was innocent and innocent, and she never thought that the second son she was serving had already been changed.I really know everything and say everything.After a few rounds, Han Buzhi tricked him with the news he wanted to know.

After finishing the rice soup, taking advantage of Chuntao's time to clean up, Han Buzhi slowly sorted out the information he got.It turned out that the old man who came to visit him yesterday, Gong Gaohou Han Tuidang, was the main hero in the suppression of the Seven Kingdoms Rebellion during the period of Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty, and he was also a famous general in the early Han Dynasty.And the boy who came with him was his elder brother Han Ze.He also has a younger brother named Han Shuo.And the name of my body is Han Yan——

Han Yan?

Han Buzhi sat up abruptly, Han Yan, the grandson of Gonggao Hou Han Tuidang during Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty...

Han Buzhi wished he could raise his head to the sky and howl.In the Han Dynasty, how many Han Yans were there?