Chapter 1: The Tragic Crossing in History (New Book Release, Asking for Support and Recommendation)

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"Smack!"

A crisp whip echoed through the empty countryside.

From time to time, the driver of the ox cart whipped the whip in his hand and kept shouting, urging the cattle forward. But the old scalper let the whip in his hand blow up the "trumpet", but he only slowly raised his legs, and his mouth kept flowing with white saliva, obviously very tired.

The old farmer and the panting old cow in the car just walked slowly on the potholed path in the field.

The dark clouds in the sky blocked the sun, making the sun bleak, and the silent shade seemed to be condensing teardrops, making the already gloomy air even more dull.

The old farmer who was only concerned about driving the car did not notice: among the half-man-high weeds in the forest, a figure was staring at him, and he saw that the man's chin was trembling slightly unconsciously, and his face even had a strong panic.

"Braids, it's braids......

The luck in his heart was like a glass, and he was smashed by the thin thing in the back of the old peasant's head, Zhu Mingzhong's eyes straightened, and he muttered to himself.

The old peasant's head was smooth and slippery, and at the top of the back of his head was a penny-sized tuft of hair, and the last remaining strand of hair was tied into a thin braid that was no longer than a foot......

- Money Rat Tail!

Just looking at the old peasant's hairstyle on the ox cart, Zhu Mingzhong knew that he had traveled to the Qing Dynasty, the damn Qing Dynasty - and the most cheating early Qing Dynasty!

Only in the early Qing Dynasty would this kind of "authentic" money rat tail be left, the front half of the braid play was shaved off, and the second half was braided into a thick and long braided yin and yang head, but it was a "hairstyle" only in the late Qing Dynasty, and the hairstyle in the early Qing Dynasty was the extremely ugly money rat tail on the head of the old peasant.

Staring at the old farmer who was gradually moving away, Zhu Mingzhong suddenly collapsed in the forest and grassland, and the eight words "keep your hair without your head, keep your head without leaving your hair" echoed in Zhu Mingzhong's mind repeatedly!

Now is the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, if his hairstyle is discovered, it will be ...... These eight and a half pounds of head will be cut off as soon as possible!

Looking at the sunset, Zhu Mingzhong's lips kept muttering, and he just sat on the grass with a tired face.

"What the hell is going on?"

Until this time, recalling what happened to him, Zhu Mingzhong was still a little dazed, his brows furrowed, and he repeatedly thought about what had happened.

As a third-rate college graduate, as soon as he graduated, it means that he is unemployed, and he has been nesting in the urban-rural junction since graduation, and he was thinking about finding a job, but he never thought that the job would be unemployed after two months, or he was deceived of the introduction fee. Later, it was because I met a few fellow villagers and relied on them to make a living. Because his grandfather used to be a doctor, and he was quite famous in his hometown, they naturally thought that Zhu Mingzhong knew medical skills, but because of the "family learning" that he had been exposed to, he did know a little bit, and always helped to point out what medicine to buy when the villagers who couldn't afford to live in the hospital had a fever and a cold.

At first, it was just enthusiasm, but slowly the enthusiasm became a livelihood, although there was no medical license, but by giving migrant workers to the city as a "family doctor" to treat a fever and cold and other small problems, but to earn a little money, this time as before, in a patient's home to hang a bottle of hanging water, and was retained by the other party, under the hospitality, it was difficult to drink, are out of the house, no one is more advanced than the other, the sea and the sky of the gods chatter, drinking cheap liquor and beer, venting to the world to complain.

Later, late at night, when he left the patient's house, he naturally drank high, and when he walked in the direction of his home, because he was greedy for shortcuts, he passed through the small park, and in the small park, he couldn't help but vomit violently on the side of the road, and the headache caused by the vomiting made him almost lose consciousness, and finally he fell to the ground unconscious, and his soul seemed to have entered heaven, ethereal in the illusory world......

And then, when I opened my eyes, everything changed, and I was in a wilderness, and then, and then...... I came hundreds of years ago.

"The priority, well, the priority is to find a razor, and then ...... And then again. ”

Zhu Mingzhong thought silently in his heart, although he hadn't eaten for a day, but after a moment of panic, he made a decision in his heart, or find a way to live first......

Although he realized the most important problem at the moment, Zhu Mingzhong couldn't think of how to get a razor and open the medical box on the side. There is even a small half-bag of vegetables next to the medical box, which is the mood of the patient's family, saying that it is something that has just been brought from his hometown and grown in his own field, which is the advantage of being a "family doctor".

In addition to some common medicines, there is also a surgical kit for wound suturing, but only a scalpel and surgical forceps...... Scissors, thinking of the scissors in the bag, just when Zhu Mingzhong was about to use scissors to cut off his hair, as soon as he touched his head, there was a wry smile on his face, how can he cut his own head!

Caliper head ...... Zhu Mingzhong, who lives alone, in order to make it easier to take care of, only keeps a few millimeters of caliper heads, not to mention cutting such hair, at most it is shaved!

"Boom!"

A thunderclap sounded at the head, and Zhu Mingzhong trembled with a wry smile on his face, and then the raindrops the size of beans fell on his body.

Listening to the thunderbolts in the air and looking at the lightning like a fiery snake in the rain, Zhu Mingzhong, who knew that he couldn't stay in the woods to avoid the rain, hurriedly packed up the medical kit and ran towards the outside of the forest, at the edge of the end of this wood, there was a dilapidated thatched hut. When he ran, he didn't forget the half bag of vegetables, which he already felt a little hungry about, and he knew that it was this half bag of vegetables that he was afraid would be able to satisfy his hunger.

The pouring rain was like anger that had been in the chest for a long time, and finally fell. Lightning tore through the dark firmament, and raindrops shimmered silver like pearls, enveloping the dark land.

In this torrential rain, more than a dozen soldiers in white clothes and white robes with swords in their hands looked at the land temple in disrepair on the side of the official road in the distance, and hurriedly ran over. This "land temple" is obviously a long-standing appearance of incense, and there is only a broken tribute table in the abandoned temple.

"Cut a thousand knives, it's raining so hard!"

Hiding in the temple, Xu Yuanda scolded and shouted, he didn't shout tightly, the wound in his abdomen moved, and he grinned in pain.

"The ,...... of the Peerless Family"

"Brother Xu, you say, can we recover the Central Plains this time?"

"I will definitely be able to ...... this time"

"Someone!"

Suddenly, there was an exclamation by the door, but everyone in the temple hurriedly stood up with their blades, and Xu Yuanda, who was injured in the abdomen, hurriedly stood up, and like everyone else, they all dodged in the temple.

"It seems like there's only one person!"

Through the rain curtain, Kuroko, who was hiding by the window, whispered.

"That guy was dressed a little weirdly!"

"Hmm!"

Xu Yuanda snorted, squinted his eyes through the hole in the wall and looked at the person who was getting closer and closer, and commanded softly.

"Catch it alive!"

"Old son's, it's raining so hard......"

Holding the medical kit in his hand, Zhu Mingzhong, who was in the pouring rain, hurriedly ran, it doesn't matter if he gets wet, but don't get gonorrhea. muttered in his heart, but as soon as he entered the door with his front feet, he suddenly felt a black shadow attack in front of him.

"Ahh

First, the sharp pain in the abdomen just made Zhu Mingzhong cry out in pain, and there was a sharp pain behind the knees of his legs, and the person fell to the ground with a scream, and before he could figure out what was going on, the cold blade was behind his neck.

"Don't move, I'll kill you again!"

Hokkien? No, it's Hakka!

Thanks to a Fujian classmate in the university dormitory, Zhu Mingzhong could hear that this person spoke Hakka. But it would be so painful that he couldn't speak, listening to the words behind him, although it felt a little strange, but he was put a knife against his neck like this, and he dared to move, let alone move, and even his back broke out in a cold sweat.

Could it be that this, this is being caught?

I'm going to be beheaded!

For the first time, Zhu Mingzhong's life was really a "cup drama", after failing the college entrance examination twice and missing out on medical school, he finally had to go to a third-rate junior college, learned a major with no future, and after graduation, he did not find a job but became an "unlicensed traveling doctor", and finally stabilized, became a little famous, and then crossed over.

If you cross, you will cross, but who knows that as soon as you cross, before you can come up with your ambitions, you will face the danger of being cut off.

Could it be that this is the most tragic crossing in history?

Well, after more than half a year in the making, the new book has finally been released. Every time I look through the history books, I always want to write something when I see that Chinese civilization has fallen into eternal night several times, maybe this is a pain that will never fade away, this is the first "late Ming Dynasty" novel that is speechless. Well, this is a very wonderful story, and it is full of blood, and I think that in that era, maybe only that kind of blood without hesitation could save our nation.

I hope that everyone can continue to witness this wonderful novel together in that era full of blood and sacrifice...... PS; The release of a new book needs everyone's support, support, recommendation, and collection......

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