"Ahh What a headache! ”

Zhang Feng felt a pain in his head, and at this time, he was lying on the bed, covered with that old-fashioned blue flower quilt, Zhang Feng felt that his head was groggy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Trying to sober himself up and restrain the pain in his head, Zhang Feng looked at the environment he was in, obviously, this was an antique-style bedroom, without the slightest hint of modernity.

In the bedroom, a bed, a cabinet, a table, two stools, etc., the bed is a carved bed, the cabinet and table are also old-fashioned furniture, looking at the window, the window is not glass, but pasted with that thin white paper, the light penetrates from the outside, and the light in the bedroom is a little dim.

"Where is this?"

"I should be in the hospital!"

Zhang Feng wondered for a while, remembering that he had just attended a famous international academic conference, and had an exchange with scholars from many countries on the most advanced and cutting-edge scientific and technological issues in the world today, and then took a plane back to China, and the plane crashed over the Pacific Ocean.

"That's not right!"

Zhang Feng thought in his heart that if he hadn't died, he would have been in the hospital, not in such a room.

Wondering in his heart, Zhang Feng struggled hard, sat up, the pain in his head seemed to be a little lighter, he reached out and touched the painful part of his head, there was a bulge on his head, which had not yet been swollen, and then looked at his hands, feet and body.

Zhang Feng was stunned again, and a cold air penetrated through the Tianling cover from the tail vertebrae, and he was terrified, because Zhang Feng found that his hands and feet were white and tender.

This is a young man's body, white and pure, very young, whether it is an adult or not is still unknown, according to Zhang Feng's judgment, the owner of this body is only sixteen or seventeen years old at most.

After being stunned for a long time, Zhang Feng accepted the reality, and he estimated that as written in the online novel, he should have crossed over, crossed the soul, and now became the master of this body.

Now that it has been crossed, the problem comes.

Where is this?

What era is it?

Who am I?

Thinking of this, and taking a look at the injuries again, Zhang Feng found that his injuries were mainly on his head, and there were only a few skin injuries in other places, which were not serious, Zhang Feng was ready to get out of bed and walk out of the room to take a look.

Just as he was about to get out of bed, the door of the room was pushed open with a "squeak", and a boy about thirteen or fourteen years old walked in.

When the young man saw Zhang Feng, his face changed instantly, and he immediately appeared happy, walked over quickly, and said in surprise: "Big brother, you're awake, it's great, I'll go tell my father." ”

"Am I the big brother?" Zhang Feng thought to himself, "Is there still a father?" Thinking that he used to be an only child, and his parents were long gone, Zhang Feng suddenly felt a burst of warmth in his heart.

"Big brother, hurry up, Wang Langzhong said, the injury on your head is more serious and you need to recuperate." After watching Zhang Feng lie down, the young man went out happily, and did not forget to close the door gently before going out.

The young man, that is, Zhang Feng's younger brother Zhang Hai was happy, and there was no longer the same distress as when he came in just now, Zhang Hai thought in his heart, great, the eldest brother woke up.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Zhang Hai and a middle-aged man came in, apparently, this middle-aged man was the father of the two.

Zhang Yuanxiang came in, saw Zhang Feng, and immediately asked with concern: "Feng'er, how is it, does it still hurt?" ”

Zhang Feng knew that the middle-aged man was his father, and seeing the concern on the face of this father who suddenly appeared, full of love, Zhang Feng was slightly moved in his heart, and gradually accepted this father.

Zhang Feng said: "Father... Father, my head still hurts a little, and I should be all right after a few days of rest. ”

opened his mouth to call the other party "father", Zhang Feng couldn't open his mouth at all at first, but he still called out.

Hearing this, Zhang Yuanxiang said: "Feng'er, great! You have a good rest, I'll wait and ask Wang Langzhong to come and have a look. ”

Zhang Feng quickly accepted the reality, but when he first arrived, everything was not clear, and Zhang Feng could only pretend to have amnesia.

So, Zhang Feng said: "Father, how did my head injury come about?" Also, I don't remember anything from before. ”

"Can't you really remember?" Zhang Yuanxiang was concerned for a while, and then said with an indignant face: "They really got it, it's okay, my son is fine, God bless." ”

Zhang Feng checked the injuries on his body just now, and saw that there were a lot of skin injuries, not like he was injured by a fall, but a little like he was beaten by others, and now seeing his father say this, it confirmed his guess in his heart just now.

Nima's, I was really beaten, and I was beaten like this.

Zhang Feng was angry, and immediately said: "Father, I was really beaten, who beat me, I must avenge this revenge." ”

Speaking of this matter, Zhang Yuanxiang's face suddenly changed, his face was full of sorrow, and he shook his head and said: "Feng'er, this is a long story, forget it, you can recuperate with peace of mind, wait a minute, I will ask Wang Langzhong to come over and show you the injury." ”

Forget it, how can it be done, Zhang Feng immediately didn't agree, being bullied like this, not finding a way back, this is not Zhang Feng's character.

In later generations, although Zhang Feng was already a well-known figure in the field of international engineering and technology, he devoted himself to studying knowledge and technology, and his mind was much more restrained, but when he was young, he was definitely not a master who was afraid of things, and he was even more unruly in his college days.

Zhang Feng said eagerly: "Father, who was I beaten, what was the situation at that time, you must talk to your son about it." ”

"Hey!" Zhang Yuanxiang sighed and shook his head again, as if this was a very tricky matter, the other party was very big, and he didn't have the slightest way.

Zhang Haidao, who had not spoken beside him: "Big brother, it was the second child of the Xu family who beat you, hmph, I must avenge my eldest brother." ”

After speaking, Zhang Hai clenched his fists and looked very angry.

The second child of the Xu family? Of course, Zhang Feng has no impression at all, because this 'Zhang Feng' is not the other 'Zhang Feng', he has changed his soul, and only has the memory of the previous life in the afterlife.

Zhang Yuanxiang saw that his son insisted on knowing the situation of the matter, so Zhang Yuanxiang explained the matter roughly.

After listening, Zhang Feng finally roughly understood what happened, and Zhang Feng said secretly: "Lao Tzu must be recovered tenfold, if you don't beat this second child of the Xu family into a pig's head, Lao Tzu will never give up!" ”

Seeing his son's fierce eyes, and then thinking of his current situation, Zhang Yuanxiang sighed slightly, and then said: "Son, you take care of your injuries, you don't have to take these things to heart." ”

To appease Zhang Feng, Zhang Yuanxiang took Zhang Hai out of the room, leaving Zhang Feng with a quiet space to recuperate.

In the current situation, Zhang Feng can only recuperate quietly, as for the revenge of the gods, he can only keep it in mind for the time being, and when he recovers from his injuries, he will not let go if he has the opportunity in the future.

With nothing to do, Zhang Feng lay on the bed, quietly thinking about the current situation.

I have already crossed over, that's for sure, and it seems that this is ancient times, and in addition, from the face of my father, I can see that the current situation does not seem to be good, and it seems that I am facing some difficulties or something very tricky.

Usually, Zhang Feng doesn't read less online novels, thinking that others are not the house of the emperor, or the house of the prince and general, and he can directly eat and wait for death, and be a full rice worm, and himself.

I was beaten and didn't say anything, and the situation didn't seem to be good, I don't know if it has any impact on me, and I don't know if there is any danger.

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhang Feng felt a little tired and a little sluggish, I don't know if it was because of the lack of exercise in this body, or because of the injuries on his body.

"No, after the injury is healed, we must strengthen the exercise and train a strong physique, after all, the body is the capital of the revolution."

Just thinking about this, the door was pushed open, and Zhang Yuanxiang came in with a person who looked like Langzhong, it seems that this is the Wang Langzhong mentioned before.

Seeing this, Zhang Feng was about to get up, and Zhang Yuanxiang immediately said with concern: "Feng'er, you lie down and let Wang Langzhong take a good look at it for you." ”

Wang Langzhong came over, first checked the pulse, then checked it carefully, and finally said in a deep voice: "Boss Zhang, let Lang's pulse be stable, it should be fine, I will prescribe a few medicines, and it will be fine after a few days of rest." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Yuanxiang was greatly relieved, but he still said: "Wang Langzhong, the dog can't remember a lot of things, I don't know?" ”

Wang Langzhong said: "Ling Lang's injury is mainly in the head, according to my experience, amnesia is temporary, maybe, the memory will slowly recover, however, it takes time, in addition, maybe only part of the memory can be recovered." ”

The pulse is stable, the body is fine, the ****** is very relieved, and as for the temporary amnesia, it is not a big problem in ******'s opinion.

Wang Langzhong carefully checked it, prescribed a few pairs of Chinese medicines, ordered to go to the pharmacy to grab the medicine, and then left with a small medicine box on his back.

Next, Zhang Feng's main task is to recuperate, and Zhang Yuanxiang seems to be very busy, but as long as he is free, he will come to take a look, full of concern, which makes Zhang Feng feel very warm.

In the past few days of recuperation, the careful Zhang Feng found that Zhang Yuanxiang seemed to be really in big trouble, and his face became more and more sad every time, but, every time he asked, Zhang Yuanxiang just sighed, and did not tell Zhang Feng the specific situation, probably because he didn't want Zhang Feng to worry and affect Zhang Feng's recuperation.

Zhang Hai often came over, and through the conversation with his younger brother, he learned from Zhang Hai that this was the Ming Dynasty, the eleventh year of Chongzhen, and his location was Songjiang Mansion.

Knowing this, Zhang Feng almost scolded, Nima's, this is the last year of the Ming Dynasty! This is a veritable troubled time!

The only thing that made Zhang Feng feel a little relieved was that this was Songjiang Mansion, which was temporarily away from the war, and was temporarily stable before the fall of the Ming Dynasty. In addition, it is not far from the rich Suzhou and Hangzhou regions.

At the same time, Zhang Feng thought, in the last years of the Ming Dynasty, what should I do?