Chapter 1: Dreaming of the Ming Dynasty
It seems to be a long dream, one will be walking on the bustling modern city streets, surrounded by high-rise buildings, and the other will be a beautiful and luxurious high-rise mansion compound, surrounded by pretty and gentle maids. It seems to be unreal, and it seems to wake up like a dream, and the scenes are reflected in my mind, as if I have spent two different lives.
Zhang Zhijie was wandering in a long dream, when suddenly a loud bang came, this loud sound seemed to be the sky falling apart, and the dream was like a mirror shattering. Are you awake? Or is it the beginning of another dream? Zhang Zhijie felt a dull pain in his head, his whole body was sore, weak, and his mouth was dry. It seems that it is not a dream, Zhang Zhijie opened his eyes with great difficulty, and saw the beige tent with ink-colored landscapes above his head, a little familiar and a little dazed. Enduring the headache and turning his head hard, Zhang Zhijie saw a bright and picturesque girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, lying on the side of the bed, supporting her head and nodding sleepily. A familiar and unfamiliar face, this is the big girl Juan'er who serves her in her dream.
In the familiar scene in the dream, the familiar girl jumped in front of him, which made Zhang Zhijie's somewhat sore head even more painful. Shouldn't it be a white wall, a white bed, an angel girl dressed in white, and of course it could be an angel aunt.
Zhang Zhijie looked at this antique and luxurious bedroom, and the girl's hand next to him finally couldn't support her head, and she slammed into the bed. Although the bed was very soft, but in this silent night, it was obvious that he could still hear it clearly, Zhang Zhijie thought to himself, the loud noise he heard in his dream couldn't be this sound, right?
The girl's head hit the bed, woke up, and quickly raised her head to look at Zhang Zhijie, and saw a pair of bright eyes looking at her. The girl stood up with a pout, looked at Zhang Zhijie with a small mouth open in surprise, and then said with tears in her eyes: "Second master, you are finally awake."
As the girl's voice sounded, it woke up the girls outside, and it suddenly became lively in this silent night. Four thirteen or fourteen-year-old girls turned from the screen, Zhang Zhijie looked at these strange and familiar girls with some blankness, these are the maids who surround him in his dream and serve him, is this a dream and haven't woken up yet?
This group of maids obviously didn't know this, and it was really good news to see that the second master, who had been in a coma for four days, finally woke up. One of the maids said happily: "I'll go and tell my wife, the second master has woken up!" After finishing speaking, she hurried away, and the big girl lying next to Zhang Zhijie's bed folded her hands and said, "Thank God, the second master finally woke up, second master, how do you feel?" ”
Zhang Zhijie's mind was confused, and his body was uncomfortable, so he closed his eyes again, and he was really in no mood to deal with it. Seeing him like this, the maid didn't dare to breathe, and stood quietly aside.
After a while, there was a jingling sound in the courtyard, and a middle-aged man in his thirties and a beautiful young woman with a face of twenty hurriedly walked in with several maids. The little maid standing at the outer door hurriedly saluted and called "old lady", and the two maids behind the wife hurriedly stepped forward to open the door curtain.
The maids in the house heard the movement outside, and hurriedly greeted them, and the group entered the door and went straight to the east room, facing a few maids who came over, and the wife asked in a tight voice with Qi Rong: "Juan'er, is Baoyu awake?" Juan'er bent down and said, "Mrs. Hui, the second master did wake up just now." The old lady who spoke had already passed through the screen and came to Zhang Zhijie's bed, sitting on the edge of the bed and seeing Zhang Zhijie's eyes closed, the old man turned his head and asked, "Didn't you say that you woke up?" Juan'er was so anxious that her eyes were red: "Back to the master, the second master did wake up just now." ”
After Zhang Zhijie heard this, he opened his eyes and glanced at the room of people, all of whom were people in their dreams. Lu Rui, who followed his wife, saw Zhang Zhijie open his eyes and said happily: "Mrs., wake up, wake up!" When the wife heard this, she quickly turned her head and saw Zhang Zhijie looking at herself, and suddenly burst into tears: "My Baoyu, but wake up, if something happens, what will you do if you let your mother!" When the old man saw that Zhang Zhijie had indeed woken up, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, stood up and said, "It's good to wake up, I'll go and ask the imperial doctor." ”
Zhang Zhijie looked at the beautiful young woman in front of him who was in tears, and knew that she was in her dream, well, the mother in her dream, so vivid in front of her. And these weeping maids around, Zhang Zhijie's brain is a little down, what is going on?
Fake, everything is fake, and then Zhang Zhijie closed his eyes and fell into his own thoughts again, Zhang Zhijie has also read a lot of novels and relish about crossing, but is there really a crossing in this world? Or is it happening to you alive? That's bloody, isn't it? If this is not a crossing, then this dream is too real, and if you wake up again, it shouldn't be a dream!
If you really cross over, according to that dream, it should be the fifteenth year of Hongzhi in the Ming Dynasty, and he is also called Zhang Zhijie, who is now fourteen years old, his father Shouning Hou Zhang Heling, his mother Liu, and his aunt are the queen, which is undoubtedly a very prominent family background. Today's saint favors the queen alone, and the queen gave birth to the crown prince Zhu Houzhao, who is also the only heir of today's saint. Zhang Zhijie's aunt Empress Zhang was extremely protective, and her two younger brothers were knighted, so the Zhang family became a noble family at that time.
Zhang Zhijie is Zhang Heling's only son, Zhang Zhijie once had an older brother, but he died at a young age, so Zhang Zhijie is really a collection of thousands of favors. Although he was spoiled by his family, he didn't look good, because he was still young, but he didn't do anything bad. If you really cross over, and it seems to be good to cross into such a noble family, and live the depraved life of a young master in feudal society, flirt with beautiful maids, marry a few beautiful wives and concubines, and run rampant on the streets with a few small servants.
However, although Zhang Zhijie does not know much about history without learning or skills, he knows that the Zhang family is very tragic in the end because he has read a lot of online novels. Because Zhu Houzhao did not give birth to a son, and Zhu Houzhao was an only child, after Zhu Houzhao died at a young age, Emperor Jiajing, who came to power, treated Empress Zhang very badly. Empress Zhang's two younger brothers were killed by Emperor Jiajing, and the Zhang family also completely declined.
This night was very unstable for many people, Zhang Zhijie was lying in bed thinking about his own affairs, and he felt in a daze that many people had come and gone, including imperial doctors, fathers and mothers, and many other people.
When he woke up in the morning and saw Juan'er sleeping beside his bed, Zhang Zhijie finally determined that he had encountered this kind of thing. To tell the truth, Zhang Zhijie was an ordinary person in the past, and he also had a dream of crossing over, but when he really encountered it, he was stunned, and he was confused for a while.
Juan'er, who was lying on the side of the bed, finally woke up, raised her head, and rubbed her sore neck. In the past few days, she has hardly slept for a few hours, and she has been by Zhang Zhijie's bedside almost day and night. I couldn't hold it last night, and I saw that Zhang Zhijie finally woke up, so I breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, Juan'er found out that Zhang Zhijie had woken up, "The second master didn't call me when he woke up, how do you feel?" Last night, the imperial doctor came and said that you are no longer in serious trouble, and you have to stay in bed for a few days, and this time the second master has to make up for his body. ”
Zhang Zhijie smiled and wanted to sit up, but Juan'er hurriedly came up and hugged Zhang Zhijie to help him up, and stuffed two pillows behind him. Zhang Zhijie smelled the fragrance of this pretty maid and was in a good mood.
Juan'er then asked, "Is the second master hungry?" Bird's nest porridge is stewed in the kitchenette. As soon as Juan'er said that, Zhang Zhijie felt that his stomach was empty, and he was so hungry that he felt like he could swallow a cow. Seeing Zhang Zhi's head, Juan'er went out with a smile.
After a while, four maids came in, holding copper basins and tea trays, and the taro smiled: "The second master is awake." The taro picked up the towel in the first copper basin and wrung out the water, wiped Zhang Zhijie's face carefully and gently, and then took Zhang Zhijie's hand and wiped it carefully. Pick up the towel in the second copper basin and wring out the water again, and then wipe it clean with a dry towel. Zhang Zhijie couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, the water was just warm, and the gentle and lovely maid's technique was gentle and careful, which was really the enjoyment of the degeneration of the feudal class. After Zhang Zhijie rinsed his mouth, the four maids retreated, and Juan'er had already come with bird's nest porridge. Zhang Zhijie ate two bowls of bird's nest porridge, and then he felt that he had some strength in his body, and the taro had already served a bowl of medicine and said with a smile: "Second master, the medicine is good."
Juan'er took the medicine, tested the temperature, and then scooped a spoonful and sent it to Zhang Zhijie's mouth. His mouth was full of bitterness, and the bitter Zhang Zhijie frowned.