Yunyue past events

Zhaoling woke up from sleep, opened his eyes and saw Zhaoti with short hair cut and wearing a windbreaker. Zhaoti had been guarding the bedside since no one knew when.

Tired and exhausted during the illness, Zhaoling didn't feel anything wrong for a moment. The ward was spacious and bright, comfortable and quiet. He quickly closed his eyes again and fell asleep.

After an unknown period of time, Zhaoling woke up again, and found someone touching his arm, and there was the sound of conversation. It was Zhaozhen talking to a nurse, who was changing Zhaoling's infusion bag.

The nurse was the first to notice that Zhaoling had woken up. She greeted her with a smile and said, "Zhaoling, you are much better today. The rash on your arms has faded."

Her smile is very kind,? Zhao Ling felt that he should know her, so he nodded.

Zhao Ling was thinking in his mind, and soon a memory belonging to the original owner came to mind, and played back in his mind, Zhao Ling felt very novel, and calmly accepted this new identity.

The original owner has the same name as Zhaoling, and the original owner also has an older brother with the same name as Zhaoling's older brother, both named Zhaoyu,? and they look exactly the same.

Since then, Zhaoling has two memories in her mind, one is her own ancient memory, and the other is the original owner's modern memory.Both memories are very clear and run side by side in my mind.

Infected with dengue fever due to mosquito bites, Zhaoling has been lying in the hospital for five days. This nurse often changes the infusion bag for him, so he is familiar with it.

Turning sideways, she looked at Zhaozhen beside her. Even though she knew that he was not the elder brother, there was still a faint smile on Zhaoling's mouth.

"A Ling, are you hungry? Is there anything you want to eat?" Zhao Yu touched Zhao Ling's head, and he had a friendly smile on his face.

My younger brother's condition has improved significantly today, and his spirit looks good.

Zhao Ling shook her head, losing her appetite.

Lethargy and loss of appetite are two of the symptoms of this disease. In fact, with the support of normal saline and glucose, it’s okay to miss a meal or two.

The sun was dazzling, shining into the ward, Zhaoyu got up to get the remote control, pressed the button to put down the curtains, he took care of his sick brother meticulously.

"Brother..."

Zhao Ling almost blurted out and corrected: "Brother, when can I be discharged from the hospital?"

Turning around, the tall and long-legged Zhaoyu said, "Not so fast. You traveled abroad and got dengue fever from the bite of a mosquito carrying the virus. Dengue fever usually takes seven or eight days to heal. You only have a few days."

Putting down the curtains, Zhaoyu walked to the hospital bed and sat down. He took out his mobile phone to check the missed calls - he set the mobile phone to silent, and said: "Don't underestimate this disease. If it is not treated in time, it will lead to death if it is serious. .”

death.

Zhaoling thought melancholy: In ancient times, I was bitten by a mosquito in Yunyue. Unfortunately, I was infected with a virus, but the treatment was ineffective, and finally died of illness in Yindu.

An ancient man who was already dead, opened his eyes again, and traveled to the modern age. If he hadn't experienced it himself, how could he believe such an anecdote.

Seeing Zhaoyu bowing his head to browse the information of a certain chat software in the mobile phone, Zhaoling persuaded: "Brother, there are nurses here, so go back when your company is busy."

The nurse was originally a diligent aunt, and she was sitting in a corner of the room with nothing to do at this time, and Zhaozhen was always grabbing her work.

Zhaoyu put down the phone and said, "No rush."

He stood up, walked out of the ward, and made a phone call outside the ward, deliberately lowering his voice so as not to disturb Zhao Ling.

The ward was empty and very quiet. Zhao Ling lay on the hospital bed, quietly recalling his life in ancient times, and recalling the people and things in that ancient time and space.

When Zhao Ling died of illness, he was ignorant and painless, but the sudden death and the end of his life would be unacceptable to those who cared about him.

Life and death are boundless, not to mention the ancient time and space, it is useless to think about it, it will not help, it will only increase sadness.

Zhaoling has the memory of the original owner in his mind. He has not long received this memory, and it will take some time to adapt to modern society.

To treat dengue fever, Zhaoling was admitted to the hospital for eight days. On the eighth day, he recovered and had a good appetite. The doctor confirmed that Zhaoling had been cured and was allowed to leave the hospital.

Modern medicine cured Zhaoling's disease in only eight days. Similar viral infections could not be cured in ancient times.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Zhao Ling looked out the bus window at the prosperous city, and the dense crowd was amazed. This is a modern big city with more than 1000 million residents.

In the ancient time and space where Zhaoling came, there were so many people, it was already the population size of a big country.

Zhaoyu put his hands on the steering wheel, waiting for the traffic light. He turned his head to the right and said, "A Ling, go to my place to stay for a few days. Your sister-in-law's newly hired nanny is good at cooking. Let her take care of your body. You Living alone, I don’t eat three meals according to the order, and I don’t know how to cook, so it’s not nutritious to eat out all the time.”

The original owner can't cook.

Zhao Ling, who is the son of Rong Guo, also can't cook, and the gentleman stays away from the kitchen.

"Okay." Zhao Ling agreed.

Alone in the modern age, Zhaoling regards the original owner's elder brother as his elder brother, and the two Zhaolings are indeed similar from the inside to the outside.

Zhaozhen drove Zhaoling to a wealthy residential area in the south of the city, where his home was.

The facilities of the magnificent and magnificent houses of modern wealthy families are far superior to those of ancient royal palaces, and the living conditions of modern ordinary people are also better than those of ancient nobles.

Zhaoling temporarily lives in the home of the original owner's elder brother. The original owner has a beautiful sister-in-law and two lovely nieces. They have a good relationship with the original owner.

After leaving the hospital, the first thing to do is to take a shower and change clothes.

When Zhao Ling came out of the bathroom, walked to the mirror, and looked at his appearance carefully, he felt incredible.

The appearance of the person in the mirror is the same as that of Zhao Ling, even the position of a small mole on the neck is the same, the only difference is that the long hair has become short.

Zhao Ling is still not very used to her short hair, and always has the illusion that the back of her neck is chilly.

Modern people's clothing is simple and neat, which Zhaoling prefers, and she no longer needs to wear such complicated and layer upon layer silk clothing.

Changing into a set of soft cotton home clothes, Zhao Ling stepped on a pair of slippers, and walked to the balcony to gaze at the night view.

During the hospitalization, Zhao Ling used her mobile phone to check the historical time and space to which she belonged, which was 2000 years away from the modern time and space she was in at this time.

2000 years.

Only the stars and the moon in the sky are still there, and the world has changed a long time ago. Many people and many things have been annihilated in the dust of history.

Under the moonlight, Zhao Ling felt lonely, until he heard Zhao Xuan calling him, he turned his head and smiled slightly.

On an autumn night, the two brothers sat on the balcony drinking, chatting about the trivial matters of life, talking and laughing, leisurely.

This feeling has not been seen for a long time. Ever since her elder brother became the king of Rongguo, Zhao Ling has rarely had a long talk with him.

The short-haired elder brother in front of him is not an elder brother, but after many days of being together, Zhao Ling has already regarded him as an elder brother.

The two chatted for a long time, each drank three or four glasses of beer, Zhaoti suddenly asked, "When did Ah Ling tell the school to go back?"

Zhaoling replied: "On the first day of the next month,

The original owner was a teacher of the Chinese Department of a university.

"That's a week later."

Zhaozhen took a sip of beer, put down the glass, and said slowly, "Why don't you take a few more days off?"

The family is well-off, and the late father left a considerable inheritance. Even if the younger brother uses the money on hand to invest in the bank, it is enough to live a good life for the rest of his life.

Work is not important, the body is the most important.

Zhao Ling said: "It's traveling again, and being hospitalized again, it's time to go back."

When he first came to modern times, Zhaoling was still in a daze, but he had a strong sense of responsibility. Since the original owner was a teacher and had a contract with the school, Zhaoling had to fulfill it before the contract was terminated.

It is actually not difficult for Zhaoling to adapt to modern life after being recuperated at Zhaoyu's house for a few days, after all, he has the memory of the original owner.

The original owner can drive, and Zhaoling can drive; the original owner knows how to manage money, Zhaoling knows how to manage money; the original owner is a teacher, and Zhaoling can be a teacher.

Soon, it was time to go back to school. Early in the morning, Zhaoling moved out of her brother's house, and drove away from the city where her brother lived, heading for the neighboring city of Mengyang.

The original owner's house is in Mengyang City, and the school where he teaches is also in Mengyang City.

Arriving at his home in Mengyang City, Zhao Ling had just put the things he was carrying on the ground when he received a call from his elder brother Zhao Yu, asking if he had arrived home?

There is a big age difference between the two brothers, Zhaozhen sometimes looks like an old father.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Ling sat on the sofa, looking around at the large and empty house where only one person lived, feeling a little uncomfortable.

In modern times, it is an era where everyone is equal, so there are no slaves, and large families do not keep slaves.

In this era, the people Zhaoling met were well-fed and well-fed.Of course, there are also poor people, but the poor only account for a small part, unlike in ancient times, almost all the people were poor.

There is a huge difference between the ancient times that Zhao Ling belonged to and the modern times that he lives in at this time. The time of 2000 years is really too long.

Zhao Ling went home and put his things away, and drove to school. It was not difficult for him to teach students ancient Chinese, and he had the memory of the original owner in his mind to help.

Taking a class is much easier than fighting a life-and-death battle.

Zhaoling responded freely without any panic. Although the students found that the teacher's teaching style was very different from before, they would never have thought that the teacher had changed.

With just a few classes a week, Zhaoling is very free. When he has free time, he goes to look up historical materials to learn more about what happened 2000 years ago.

The first thing Zhaoling looked up was the information of his brother Zhaozhen, and he quickly found out.

According to historical records, King Zhaoyu of Rongwen died at the age of 63. He was a wise king of Rongguo, and his reign was also the most prosperous period of Rongguo.

After the death of King Rongwen, the state of Rong turned from prosperity to decline. After King Rongwen passed down eight other kings of Rong, a total of 120 years.

120 years after the death of King Rongwen, the state of Rong was destroyed by Qing state.

Reading the text on the computer screen, Zhao Ling let out a sigh.

Who would have thought that the country that would end the troubled times and unify the world would be an inconspicuous country on the northwest border——Qingguo.

It took Qing Kingdom 30 years to go south on a large scale, destroying eight countries including Wei Kingdom, Rong Kingdom and Xiyue Kingdom in order.

"Xiyue Kingdom..." Zhao Ling muttered.

He had a strong feeling that this Xiyue Kingdom must be the Yunyue Kingdom established by Yueqian.

It must be to distinguish it from the original Yunyue Kingdom. Later generations called the Yunyue Kingdom established by Yueqian: Xiyue.

Zhao Ling tapped the keyboard, entered the word "Xiyue Kingdom" in the search bar, and looked up the historical materials of Xiyue Kingdom. The Internet speed was fast, and the name of the founding monarch came out, and it came out: Yuemu King Yueqian.

King Mu is the posthumous title of Yue Qian after his death.

Zhaoling's heart beat faster, browsing the birth and death of Yueqian displayed on the webpage, and after a rough calculation, he died at the age of 54.

Even in ancient times, it is not considered longevity.

After Zhaoling died of illness in Yindu, Yueqian lived for more than 20 years before reaching the end of his life.

When Yue Qian's face is no longer young and his beard is gray; when his back is bent by the years and no longer heroic, will he ever think of me?

Zhaoling thought melancholy: Maybe it's better to forget.

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感谢在2021-09-29?12:51:43~2021-10-02?23:18:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: pppp? 1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Qingqing? 2; Kuzhiruyue, pppp, Qingu, Yuzu, Yini, Baiyu Bitter Gourd, Little Place, Kissfox? 1;

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