Chapter 2 - The Last Years of the Tang Dynasty

Golden State? ……

What should the name Golden State refer to? …… Zhao Fan racked his brains and the more he thought about it, the more he had a headache, this place name was really not impressive.

Could it be? Zhao Fan suddenly remembered the game he was playing before the crossing, the Legend of the Tang Heroes, could it be that Jinzhou refers to Ankang City? Yes, it should be Ankang County. I don't know which dynasty and which generation it is now, if it was slightly better during the Tang and Song dynasties, if it was the Wuhu Chaohua period, it would be miserable...

Suddenly a cold wind blew, a chill came from all directions, the frozen Zhao Fan couldn't help shrinking his neck, stretched out his hand and pulled his clothes, feeling the rough feel of the clothes, and then looked at the mansion with wind leaking on all sides, a sense of sadness arose. Could it be that I, a promising young man, should be frozen to death here!

The first traverser to freeze to death? What the hell is this??? Forget it, this kind of honor is still left to future generations...

Zhao Fan struggled to get up, holding on to the mud wall and slowly moving out of the house, the cold wind that kept pouring in made him have an urge to retract, looked at the withered yellow leaves and the bare little tree at the door, and thought in his heart that this should be almost winter.

As soon as he walked out of the yard, a delicate figure came into Zhao Fan's eyes, it was Joey holding a small hoe and sweating on the ground.

"Whew~..."Joey took a deep breath, gently wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, seemed to suddenly feel something, turned his head to look, and just saw Zhao Fan looking at himself stupidly, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why did the gentleman come out, go back to bed and rest." Joey put down his hoe, walked over to the barrel and scooped his hands, and asked with a smile.

"Uh..."Zhao Fan tried his best to divert his gaze from Joey's chest, and said a little embarrassedly, "The air inside is not very good, come out and move... By the way, you don't need to call me Mr. Mister, I feel very strange, my name is Zhao Fan. ”

"Zhao Fan?" The guy in front of him just now, who kept staring at his chest, made Joey a little annoyed, and his face couldn't help but flush a little, but as soon as he heard his words, he suddenly thought of something else, and a slight trace of unhappiness was also thrown into his mind.

Zhao Fan, this name sounds like a young master from a big family, it sounds much better than the second dog, the iron pillar, and the dog, but this young master is also quite strange, his hair is so short, is it a crime, so he was shaved and haircut?

Thinking of this, Joey couldn't help but feel a trace of sympathy in his heart, at a young age, it is estimated that his family is also suffering. He was dressed very strangely, and the fabric of the clothes was something she had never seen before, but it was quite sturdy. This stupid look, I guess it's not a bad person, it's just a little lustful...

Remembering that Zhao Fan had just stared at her chest, Joey's face suddenly turned a little red.

"Girl? What's wrong? Zhao Fan asked a little unnaturally, could it be that she just found out that I was staring at her breasts?

"Huh? No, nothing..."Joey's heart was beating a little fast, and she felt like she was thinking a little too much.

"Zhao Fan, it's a very good name, it feels very elegant, you can call me Yi'er, sir, are you a scholar?"

"Just call me Zhao Fan, by the way, what are you doing here?" Zhao Fan waved his hand and asked a little strangely.

At first glance, he is a child of a family, he does not distinguish between grains and grains, and his limbs are not diligent, and he doesn't even know what I'm doing...

"I am ploughing the land, and the old people in my family say that only by plowing the land before winter, freezing all the insects in the field to death, and then putting the dung of the livestock on it, can we have a good harvest next year."

Cultivated land? With this hoe the same thing? Zhao Fan frowned, in his impression, plowing the land seemed to be ploughed and hoeed, which was too laborious, right?

When Joey saw Zhao Fan's expression, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, seeing that this eldest young master had never worked, and he didn't even know how to plow the land, how should he explain this problem to him? But it's good that it at least proves that he's a bad guy.

In fact, let alone cultivated land, even if it is a crop, Zhao Fan has never seen it, his little arms and legs are not suitable for this, and as a senior otaku, Zhao Fan has been to the farthest place, which is a bar less than ten kilometers away from his house...

"I'll help you." Zhao Fan stretched out his hand and motioned for Joey to give him the hoe.

What? Did I hear me right? Looking at Zhao Fan's slender figure and the palms that were fairer and more delicate than a woman, Joey suddenly felt a little like laughing, give him a hoe, what can he do, will he take it the other way...

Joey and Zhao Fan looked at each other, the funny in his heart slowly disappeared, his eyes were very sincere, what kind of eyes is this? Do you cherish it?

"Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao... Your injuries are not healed yet, you need to recuperate, it's okay, I'm used to doing all this farm work, I'm not as fragile as you think. Joey blushed and said a little shyly.

Zhao Fan looked at Joey, who was still strong, and suddenly had an urge to hold her in his arms, living in the twenty-first century, where had he ever seen such a kind and capable girl, in his cognition, a girl who could cook a bowl of noodles was already very good...

"My injury is not serious, it has been almost healed a long time ago, I don't believe you......" Zhao Fan waved his arm and kicked his foot, and suddenly the wound was painful and he breathed in cold air, and his expression suddenly became a little strange, but he still insisted on turning his body a few times, "Look, it's all right, there's nothing wrong with it, right..."

Joey looked at him grinning in pain, he couldn't help but be angry and funny, and faintly felt a little moved, glanced at Zhao Fan, who was still performing, and smiled sweetly, "Okay, Mr. Zhao, don't be reckless, Daddy Wang said, although your injury doesn't look serious, but you must recuperate well, otherwise you will fall ill in the future." ”

Zhao Fan suddenly felt a little afraid, and a trace of cold sweat crawled on his forehead, after all, in this era, a small cold can kill people, I won't be infected because of this little injury, and then die young...

"Okay, if Mr. doesn't feel cold, just watch here, and when I'm done here, how about we go back together?"

"Cold, it's impossible to be cold, it's impossible to be cold in this life..."A gust of cold wind blew and poured into Zhao Fan's mouth, his words turned into a big tongue, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Glancing at him helplessly, Joey turned his head and continued to work his own business.

Looking at Joey's bumpy figure, sweating like rain in the field, Zhao Fan couldn't help but feel a little emotional, in his era, such a scene was very difficult to encounter, let alone doing farm work, there were few girls who could do housework.

"Aunt... Yi'er, you said this is Golden State, so what year is it? ”

"Huh?" Hearing him call himself Yi'er, Joey was still a little shy, but when she heard his question, she couldn't help but look at him a little strangely, this guy, won't his brain be broken, "This year is the second year of Guangqi..."

"Two years of enlightenment?" Zhao Fan didn't notice the doubts in Joey's eyes, and thought about a serious question to himself, the second year of Guangqi, which year is it?

"Ahem..."Zhao Fan coughed a little unnaturally, and asked a little embarrassedly, "What's that, the current emperor, oh no, who is it today?" ”

"Today's son is the son of Tang Yizong, Li Yi!" Joey glanced at Zhao Fan, and was even more worried, this kid can't be really stupid, Ami Tofu, sin...

Li Yi, isn't that Tang Xizong! My God, I actually traveled more than a thousand years and came to the end of the Tang Dynasty!