Suffering.

Words of indescribable pain permeate the body and mind.

Be quiet.

The silence of seclusion.

Dark.

The whole world has lost its color.

In just a few seconds from pain to silence to darkness, the dusk saw the small fragments of this life, with joy, sorrow, anger, sorrow......

More than 30 years passed in a flash, and finally turned into a helpless sigh.

Body and soul fall into the abyss.

……

……

Burst!

Puff puff puff!

I spit water and vomited it darkly, and I felt all the bile spit out.

I woke up in a daze, and the pain of suffocation still haunted my heart, because of the lack of oxygen for too long, my thoughts were drowsy and my limbs were weak, and I wanted to open my eyes but couldn't do anything.

Am I not dead yet?

Sure enough, the teacher didn't lie.

Good people have good rewards.

The kid who was saved by himself should be fine.

I shuddered in my heart.

The feeling of drowning...... It's really not terrifying.

Death is terrible.

An elegant voice was faintly heard in his ears, "It should be okay if the water vomits, Hebi, when he wakes up, you take the biggest set of clothes for him to wear first, and when the situation is calmer, he will send him home for his father." ”

"Okay, I'll go get it." The sound is crisp.

The elegant voice said again: "After changing his clothes, let him lie down and rest first, there is chaos outside, don't go out for the two of you, alas...... Why did the army of King Yan enter the city, for my father, I went to find your uncle Wang and them. ”

The footsteps were far away.

Squeak~

The door opened and closed.

The muddy thoughts at dusk are a little surprised, the motherland is on the road to great prosperity, everything will be better and better, where is the chaos of war, and it can still enter the inland cities?

Slowly open your eyes.

Well.

Farmhouse, it is a rare retro building, not a big yard, planted with a few plum orchid bamboo chrysanthemums, very elegant, the south wing room even has a special study, the bookshelf is full of ancient books, the fragrance of books in the courtyard, it seems that the owner is very elegant.

Outside the corner kitchen, a staircase of firewood was piled up.

The ground in the courtyard is only symbolically paved with a bluestone pavement leading to the hall, and the rest of the place is all dry and hard mud.

Very attentive owner.

It is almost a perfect reproduction of the residential style of the ancient scholars.

June is scorchingly hot.

The scorching sun of the sky is shining in the courtyard, and everything is matched.

Dusk slowly sat up.

OK.

The sequelae of drowning are not severe.

It's just that after going home, I will inevitably be complained by my wife, and I love to meddle in my own affairs - after all, there must be two or two small drinks and a few small dishes to comfort me at night.

After all, do good deeds.

The courtyard was quiet, and there was no one in the courtyard.

The dusk was a little bitter.

What about the parents of the drowning child, I saved your child, not to mention anything else, symbolically care for me, is it difficult for me to feel the glory of being a hero?

Man......

Twilight shook her head and slowly got up.

Standing at the door of the hall, you can see countless billowing clouds of smoke rising from the sky in the distance, straight up to the blue sky.

On fire?

Why didn't you hear the fire truck?

In recent years, the economy has developed rapidly, especially in real estate, and the small county town in my hometown is growing day by day, with high-rise buildings of twenty or thirty floors abounding.

However......

As far as the eye can see, there are no tall buildings.

I didn't even see a single self-built building with two or three floors.

Where am I?

Squeak~

The wing room on the side of the hall was pushed open, and a young man of eleven or twelve years old stepped out of the door, wearing a coarse cloth gown, and his long hair was divided into two halves, tied in a bun on the left and right sides of his head.

It seems to be a total horned hairstyle for teenagers between the ages of 11 and 15 in ancient times.

The young man was holding a coarse cloth robe in his hand, and when he saw the dusk, his eyebrows and eyes were full of gentle smiles, "Are you awake?" ”

The smile is clear.

Dusk frowned slightly.

It's not the drowning kid I saved.

In other words, this retro-style farmhouse is really distracting, and even the children of the owner's family wear retro clothes.

Look at the appearance of the costume, like a Confucian shirt.

It should be from the Two Song Dynasty or the Ming Dynasty.

The young man quickly walked over and handed the coarse cloth robe in his hand to Dusk, "You are older than me, you have tied your hair, you are already half a child, my clothes are small, you can wear them for a few days." ”

Dusk couldn't smile bitterly when he heard this.

Half-sizen?

I'm a post-80s generation, a greasy man who has passed his prime, and you have to call me uncle.

Well?!

Wait a minute!

Dusk looked at her hands and wondered if she was still in a drowning coma.

The hands are very white and thin.

At first glance, it is a pampered hand that does not work.

That's fine.

As a post-80s generation from a rural area, Dusk is relatively lucky, his family conditions have always been good, his academic performance is excellent, his parents are like babies for him, and he has never done farm work.

But...... Now whiter and more tender than before.

Blistered?

That's it, what makes Dusk puzzled is that the hands and feet are smaller.

It's a teen's hand!

I rub!

After soaking in water, but soaking and shrinking?

Take a closer look at yourself.

Dusk was a little confused.

It's not just the hands that have shrunk, the whole body is a size smaller, and I found myself wearing a retro gown, still wet, and my hair is still extremely long, and I put it in a bun on my head.

Sure enough, it's a half-sized child.

But what the hell is this retro dress.

The young man gently pushed at dusk, "Why are you stunned, hurry up and change your clothes, I will wear it for a few days, and then go to your family when the war is quiet for a few days." ”

Dusk was full of mud, and he went to the side room where the boy came out.

All wooden furniture.

There were even mosquito nets made of burlap, and the backwardness of feudal society came to the face.

The caftan doesn't quite fit.

And it's awkwardly dressed.

When he came to the door of the hall, he asked the young man, "Little friend, what is your name, and where is this?" ”

Gotta get home quickly.

The young man was surprised, slightly dissatisfied with this title, "What kind of child, my name is Wu and Bi." ”

He also said: "This is Pingkangfang by the Lotus Bridge, it is my home, and my father's name is Wu Pu." By the way, where is your house, wait a few days, and my father and I will send you back. ”

Fang?

Fang means ancient community.

Dusk suddenly shook his spirit, thinking of something, could it be......

Hurriedly asked, "What year is this year?" ”

The young man sighed, looking like a little adult, "You were stupid by the blister, you don't even remember this?" This year is the fourth year of Jianwen, but this year has also come to an end, after Zhu Di, the king of Yan, entered the city in the morning, a fire ignited on the side of the Forbidden City, I am afraid that the young Long Live Lord put it himself, he didn't want to live, but he had backbone, hey, I really didn't expect that in a good situation, he was robbed of the throne by his uncle so simply. ”

Dusk was confused.

Jianwen for four years.

The army of the Yan King.

Difficult?!

This is Da Ming?!

That's why there are no high-rise buildings, only retro yards; That's why there is smoke billowing in the distance; That's why he shrunk into a half-sized child.

Because it's ancient.

Because Yongle has entered Yingtianfu.

Because I crossed it myself!