Qin Feng, a child of an ordinary peasant family in Xianyang, Shaanxi, after graduating from university, although he had excellent grades, he had no money and could only return to his hometown to become a history teacher in a county-level ordinary high school. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Qin Feng, who is in his early twenties, is still single, what can be done? Who asked him to have a house or a house, a car or a car. Relying on his meager salary, buying a house and a car is simply a joke.

The parents are old, and they are worried every day for Qin Feng's marriage. The second old man couldn't understand that his husband and wife begged relatives and friends to borrow money for their son to go to school, and finally graduated from college and had a decent job, and his son was not ugly? But why can't you marry a daughter-in-law?

Just last year, the country was going to send 1,000 teachers to Pakistan to teach, and Qin Feng thought about it when he heard the news. If you go to Pakistan to teach, you can get a senior title when you come back in less than three years, not only that, but not only that, but there is also a generous subsidy for the annual domestic salary. All of these tempted Qin Feng.

After thinking about it, Qin Feng submitted the application materials. Qin Feng thought, such a good thing, there must be a lot of competitors, he must be mentally prepared to pass five levels and six generals, and his professional ability is assured, after all, it is not bragging to be rated as an excellent teacher every year. But you still can't take it lightly, write a blood letter to express your determination, including all the preparations for gifts, you must do it in front of others, such a good thing, but you must not miss it.

Unexpectedly, things went surprisingly smoothly, and Qin Feng was chosen. After learning the good news, Qin Feng looked at the blood book he had prepared, and couldn't cry or laugh! With such a good thing, why is there no one to compete with him?

After doing the work of his parents, Qin Feng took the big red flower and embarked on a great journey to Gilgit, Pakistan in the sound of gongs and drums of the whole school's teachers and students!

Gilgit, located in the Kashmir region of Pakistan, has a small population, but it is a battleground for soldiers. Fortunately, the locals knew that Qin Feng was a Chinese and a teacher, which was very good to him. Those soldiers with steel guns, when they saw Qin Feng, no longer had a straight face, but grinned, which could be regarded as a greeting.

Qin Feng only taught those children and workers some simple Chinese characters here every day, thinking that he, a top student in the history department, was teaching students in this foreign country that these children were originally good, Qin Feng felt quite bitter in his heart. However, looking at the increasing numbers in his bank account, Qin Feng was relieved, what he gained must be lost! Every night in the dead of night, Qin Feng planned that after returning to China, the down payment for the house in the county should be enough, and when the time comes, he will take his parents over and find a girl to marry, this day is worth it!

Every weekend, Qin Feng would walk out of the small city of Gilgit alone and walk through this exotic Gobi alone. I fantasize that this is not Pakistan thousands of miles away, but my hometown Xianyang. What you see is not a desolate mound, but a solemn and majestic princely tomb in your hometown. The feet are no longer on the cold gravel, but on the hot loess slopes of his hometown.

On this day, Qin Feng walked a little sleepy, so he leaned on the leeward side of the mound and fell asleep. I don't know how long it took, but Qin Feng, who was asleep, was disturbed by a "hiss" sound. Qin Feng in the dream seemed to have returned to his youth, and after he fell asleep, his little friend teased himself with a dog's tail grass.

"Don't make a fuss"! Qin Feng subconsciously waved his hand, but he felt cold and slippery when he started it. Qin Feng woke up suddenly, and when he looked up, he saw that what he was holding in his hand was a snake, a snake more than a meter long. I saw this snake in granite-like color, its head raised high, staring at itself, its tail coiled in a circle, shaking again and again, making bursts of noise.

"Rattlesnake"! Qin Feng was startled, and hurriedly threw it out, but it was too late, and after throwing out the snake, Qin Feng saw two faint blood marks on his wrist.

"Broken"! Qin Feng hurriedly untied his shoelaces and tied his arms tightly, so as to prevent the venom from flowing into his heart, and tried to save himself. After a while, Qin Feng felt a tingling in his left arm, and then half of his body did not obey the call, and then his consciousness began to blur......

"Dad! Mother! I'm sorry"! At this time, Qin Feng was thinking about his parents, who were thousands of miles away, and he died, what should they do? Qin Feng looked at the red sun above his head, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes: "My son is not filial"!

At this moment, an exclamation came from behind the mound: "Ah! Brother, look, there's someone here!" The voice is sweet and resolute, like a heavenly sound.

Qin Feng listened to this voice, it was clearly the Guanzhong dialect in his hometown, could it be that after his death, his soul returned to his hometown?

"Girl"! Qin Feng tried to open his eyes, wanting to see clearly.

"Brother, listen, it's our Qin people!" The woman hurriedly came up to check.

In Qin Feng's half-opened eyes, a beautiful face appeared, a face that could only be seen in a dream, as if it had come out of the poetry of the ancients.

Qin Feng looked at the woman's eyes, those eyes were full of concern. Qin Feng grinned and closed his eyes reluctantly. The whole world is slowly darkening!

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Night slowly fell, Qin Feng lay on the earthen kang, there was an oil lamp on the edge of the kang, the light was like a bean, shining on this low house, it was still very dim.

A woman beside Qin Feng sat on the edge of the kang: "Brother, why hasn't he woken up yet?" Isn't the snake venom all cleaned up"? The tone was quite concerned.

There was a man sitting on a low stool next to him, his face couldn't be seen clearly in the dim light, and he only felt heroic. Hearing the woman's question, this person smiled: "Ling'er, don't be impatient, the poison of the rattlesnake is not trivial!" How can you wake up so quickly"?

The woman named Ling'er, oh, looked at Qin Feng with curiosity, turned her head and asked her brother again: "Brother, you see that this life is so strange!" Hair so short? There is no bun either, you look at his clothes, ugly to death"!

At this time, I saw Qin Feng frowning slightly, his eyes slowly opened, and it was clear that the beautiful face in his memory was in front of him, and it was still bright and shining in the dim light!

When Ling'er saw that Qin Feng was awake, she immediately cheered: "Wow! You're awake! Still have a headache? Feeling better? You don't know, you've been in a coma for three days, but you're scared me to death!"

Qin Feng looked at this woman in amazement, and then heard her read me as hungry, this familiar Guanzhong dialect, suddenly became cordial: "Girl, am I dead?" Have you returned to your hometown of Xianyang"?

When the girl heard Qin Feng say this, she snorted twice: "If you die?" Am I not a ghost? The capital city of Xianyang! Your hometown turned out to be Xianyang! My hometown is also from Xianyang"! Speaking of this, the girl's tone changed to sadness, as if she was overwhelmed with homesickness!

The man next to him was also quite happy when he saw Qin Feng wake up: "This son, you have finally woken up!" In Xia Mengjing, the word Zi'an, this is my sister-in-law Mengling, do you feel better"?

Qin Feng listened to them, he should not be dead, he was stunned for a while, the feeling of dying once, he really couldn't explain clearly, and he felt that he was completely different from his previous self at this moment.

Qin Feng saw that Meng Jing and Meng Ling were still looking at him with concern, and he was quite embarrassed: "Brother Meng, my name is Qin Feng, thank you for saving your life!"

Meng Jing smiled heartily when he heard this: "Thank you for what I did?" It's my sister who saved you, and I don't dare to take credit for it!"

Hearing this, Qin Feng struggled to get up and hurriedly thanked Meng Ling, thanking her for saving his life. It's just that after a serious illness, he didn't eat, his body was very weak, and after struggling a few times, he was held down by Meng Ling and lay down: "You are so strange! Everyone is a Qin person, why say thank you? It's still the capital Xianyang, it's too unatmospheric! But the Daqin Zhengyin you said is really good! Unlike us, after leaving the capital Xianyang for so many years, it can't be said to be so pure"! Speaking of this, Meng Jing and Meng Ling both bowed their heads and were silent, quite ashamed.

Qin Feng was so surprised when he heard this Meng Ling speak, he was clearly unmasked from them, how could he say that he was a relative? is also a mouthful of the capital Xianyang, what is Daqin Zhengyin? Couldn't filming work?

Qin Feng, who was in doubt, couldn't help but look at the two of them carefully, only to see that the two of them were wearing pants on and off, a long shirt with a collar, narrow sleeves, and a belt around the waist, which clearly dressed up as an ancient Qin and Han Dynasty. The difference is that Meng Jing's head is tied with a leather crown, and a sharp blade hangs at his waist, while Meng Ling's robe is dragged to the ground and the cloud bun hangs low. Look at the house except for the earthen kang where he is lying, there are only two low stools, and there is no other furniture.

Qin Feng was even more confused in his heart, what kind of dynasty drama is this filming? The crew is poor like this?

At this moment, someone outside the house reported: "Qiyu Junhou, Lord Du Wei asked you to pass"!

Meng Jing heard this, and hurriedly asked Meng Ling to take care of Qin Feng, got up and followed the comer.

Qin Feng looked at Meng Ling: "Miss Meng, what kind of scene are you filming?"

Meng Ling naturally didn't understand what Qin Feng said, and looked at Qin Feng with wide eyes: "Filming? What is Filming? Brother Qin, you call me Ling'er! That's what we call me! Miss? What do you mean by Miss?"

Qin Feng hurriedly explained, but Meng Ling still couldn't understand, seeing that Qin Feng couldn't explain clearly, his head was sweating, Meng Ling laughed: "That's right!" Brother Qin, you haven't eaten for three days, I think you're hungry! Ling'er, I'm going to get you food!"

Qin Feng took a bite of the wheat gnocchi soup brought by Meng Ling, and praised it: "What's the matter"! opened his mouth and asked Meng Ling: "Miss Ling'er, since you are not filming, why are you dressed up like this?"

"We Qin people have been dressed like this since ancient times! Didn't Brother Qin come from the capital city of Xianyang? Why is it so strange to dress up? Look at your clothes, it's ugly! And that shiny thing on your nose, is it a helmet? Ling'er thought, your helmet must not be able to protect against arrows!"

Qin Feng couldn't help but be embarrassed when he heard this: "What helmet?" This is called glasses, and people with short-sighted eyes can wear them and can see clearly in the distance"!

"Glasses? Myopia? Brother Qin, you always say something that Ling'er doesn't understand! Brother Qin, can I try it"? Meng Ling's eyes were full of curiosity and looked at Qin Feng.

With such a begging beauty, how could Qin Feng refuse, and hurriedly took it off to help Meng Ling put it on. After Meng Ling put it on, he stood up and took two steps: "These are glasses?" Why can't I see anything clearly? Wow! I'm so dizzy! As he spoke, he tilted his body and fell into Qin Feng's arms.

Qin Feng hurriedly held on, and the bowl of wheat gnocchi soup was almost spilled. Meng Ling saw that he fell into Qin Feng's arms, he couldn't help but blush, and hurriedly struggled to get up: "Brother Qin is so powerful, you can control such a powerful object freely, Ling'er is really useless, wearing these glasses, I feel dizzy, it's really useless"!

Qin Feng was a little stunned when he saw Meng Ling being so cute and cute.

Seeing Qin Feng looking at him like this, Meng Ling's face flushed a little thicker: "Brother Qin, you are so rude!" Look at Ling'er like this"! Meng Ling's tone was full of disgust.

Qin Feng came to his senses at this time, smiled and didn't dare to look at Meng Ling again, and the scene was suddenly quite embarrassing.

Qin Feng was speechless and said, "Ling'er, what kind of place is this?"

"Brother Qin, you don't know where this is? This is Pollan"!

"Bolun? Pollon! This is Pollan"! Qin Feng exclaimed. Before I came to Kashmir, I specifically checked the information, Kashmir was called Bolun in ancient times, also known as Boluo, Bolu.

Pollan? Did you cross by yourself? But when others cross, they all become emperors, princes, generals, or something, and the worst is also the richest man and the richest writer. The place I crossed over was so barren, and if you look at the low houses and dim oil lamps, it is estimated that the slums of India are stronger than this!

Oh, my God! How can I, Qin Feng, be so unlucky! used to be a poor bastard, and he couldn't even afford to marry a daughter-in-law! It's hard to cross over, and I'm still so poor! God, you can't bully honest people like this, can you!

Seeing that Qin Feng was so sad and angry, Meng Ling hurriedly pressed down: "Brother Qin! Brother Qin, are you okay? Is it because the snake venom has not been cleaned up?"

Qin Feng turned his senses, and when he saw Meng Ling holding him down, his delicate face was full of concern, and he suddenly felt warm in his heart and secretly thought, "Maybe God is not so bad?" Although it is poorer here, my daughter-in-law will not worry about coming"!

Meng Ling saw that Qin Feng was looking at him fixedly, his eyes were quite strange, and he couldn't help but be anxious: "Brother Qin!" Brother Qin, are you okay? I'm going to call my brother, he's very good at treating snake venom!"

Qin Feng hurriedly grabbed Meng Ling, who was leaving, and said softly; "Ling'er, I'm fine! It's just a little nostalgic for my life experience! By the way, Ling'er, what era is it now"?

"Age? Oh! It is now the year 565 of Great Qin"!

"Great Qin? 565 years"? Qin Feng felt that his four-year college history department was in vain!

The Qin Dynasty, from 221 BC to 207 BC, lasted for 14 years, and ended in three lifetimes. In the year 565 of the Great Qin, in this way, it should be 344 AD now, not to mention the Qin Dynasty, the Han Dynasty also died early!

"565 years of Great Qin"! Qin Feng muttered to himself, looking at Meng Ling as if he was looking at a fool.