Chapter 2 Suffering is abundant when there is little

"I'm not dead?" Zhao Jun was a little puzzled, and looked at the roof and the facilities in the house.

The arched ridge has a thick black log in the middle, which looks sturdy and has no leaks.

Inside the room, there were yellow earthen walls, a worn black quilt, a black wooden box at the head of the bed, a low square table next to the bed, and two clay pots that were clearly made of clay.

It is all civil construction, without any craftsmanship and carving, which is obviously the architectural style of the Qin and Han dynasties on TV, and it will not be the 21st century of reinforced concrete at all.

Of course, Zhao Jun doesn't think that this is a TV series.

"It seems that something incomprehensible has happened, let's see the situation first."

After great changes in his life, and Zhao Jun, who lived and died, there were subtle changes in his mentality. If it were an ordinary person, I would be in the horror of the unknown.

"Brother, are you awake? That's great! ”

At this time, outside the door, a slightly childish, but surprising female voice sounded, very crisp and clear.

When Zhao Jun looked back, he saw a little girl about thirteen or fourteen years old, dressed in a plain white coarse coat and combing long hair, running to the side of the bed with a happy face and grabbing his hand excitedly.

"Brother?"

Zhao Jun was a little puzzled, and at the same time looked at it closely, this little girl's face may be very sallow because of malnutrition, and her cheeks are inverted. There is also skin, which may also be exposed to the sun and work a lot, which makes it look dark and rough, so it can't match beauty.

Seeing that Zhao Jun's face was obviously wrong, the little girl was obviously anxious.

"Brother, you can't really be like the old gentleman said, suffering from soul separation, right? Woo"

As she spoke, the little girl choked up a little.

Zhao Jun was stunned for a moment, but when he heard the word "soul leaving", he had an idea and said: "Well, this, don't cry first, I'm fine."

It's just that there are indeed some vague memories, so you can tell me about the previous events. ”

When the girl heard this, she cried even more, and her brother, who depended on her for her life, actually left her soul.

Later, under Zhao Jun's constant comfort, she intermittently told Zhao Jun's identity and family affairs.

"Brother, you are Zhao Jun, you used to call me Ling'er, our brother and sister have relied on each other for ten years, brother, have you really forgotten me?"

After listening to Zhao Ling's intermittent words, Zhao Jun knew that the person he possessed was also called Zhao Jun.

Moreover, Zhao Jun and Zhao Ling are not brothers and sisters.

Zhao Jun is only the adopted son of Zhao Ling's parents, but when Zhao Jun was five years old, his parents died inexplicably in the wild, leaving only a few acres of fertile land and this house.

As for the age, Zhao Ling doesn't know very well, but he only remembers going to the county seat with Zhao Jun last month, as if he heard that it was Qin who defeated Qi a few years ago.

After Zhao Jun heard this, he knew that now, it should be the first year of Qin Shi Huang's unification of the world, 221 BC, although he didn't know much about history, but he still knew this bit of common sense.

And the place where they are located is called Pei County Shansangli, as for the big place, Zhao Ling doesn't know, she has been to Pei County the farthest. In ancient times, transportation was inconvenient, and the deep mountains were steep and beasts harmed people, and it was difficult to go out, which is understandable.

"That, Ling'er, why was I injured before." Zhao Jun vaguely felt that his situation seemed to be a little bad.

"It was Yongyan who hit you, and it was he who injured your head and got a soul disorder." Zhao Ling said in a somewhat resentful tone, and then, his face darkened again: "Brother, you still don't want to fight with them in the future, you can't beat them." ”

"Tell me what's going on." Zhao Jun's face sank, and he was instinctively a little annoyed, it should have been affected by the residual consciousness of his predecessor.

Zhao Ling lowered his head with a gloomy expression and said, "That's the case, it's all their covetous fields for us." ”

Originally, the Zhao family had five acres of fertile land, and the family was quite solid. But after the death of the Zhao family's parents, they became orphans and were often bullied.

Yongya is a big family in Pei County, has several slaves, and also has a certain status in Pei County, belonging to the powerful kind. He took a fancy to the Zhao family's fertile land, so he used various excuses to gradually encroach on it.

The Zhao family was a foreigner back then, and in this era of paying attention to the concept of the township, not many people were willing to help the Zhao family brothers and sisters. And the two brothers and sisters of Zhao Jun are young, and Yongya has the right and advantage, so they are naturally powerless to resist.

Now, five acres of fertile land have become one acre, and Yongya is still not giving up, he wants to occupy them all, and he also wants the Zhao family brothers and sisters to be slaves for him.

The original Zhao Jun had a strong temper, and as he got older, he was unusually tall and strong, so he held his own courage beyond that of his peers, and often fought with Yongya.

But firstly, Zhao Jun was only fifteen years old, and secondly, Yongya himself was indeed skilled in martial arts, very powerful, and had a few dog legs, so Zhao Jun's results could be imagined, and he was often beaten.

Just two days ago, the predecessor Zhao Jun was seriously injured and fell into a coma, so he was reborn by the later Zhao Jun.

If it weren't for the Qin State, which unified the world last year and sent officials to Pei County, coupled with the strict Qin law, I am afraid that Zhao Jun would have been beaten to death by Yongya.

"So there's three more days?"

According to Zhao Ling, there is still time for Yongya, and it will come in three days.

Zhao Jun was a little impatient and angry about this, if the remaining fertile land was snatched away, in this era of complete farming, it would really be starved to death.

Zhao Jun didn't want to die, and he didn't want to be a slave.

However, Yongya is a ruthless villain, and he will definitely not let himself go easily.

Then, the only solution is to completely scare him.

However, when Zhao Jun first came, he was not familiar with this era or Yongya. So although I decided to do so, I could only rest first, nourish my spirit, and filter my thoughts.

Moreover, Zhao Jun's understanding of the history of the late Qin Dynasty is only limited to the reading era, and his limited historical memory is limited. It's just half-understood, most of the celebrity events are not clear, and there is no capital for speculation.

It's late at night, and it's time to go to sleep.

But what is very embarrassing is that in addition to the firewood room for cooking in the small courtyard, there are only three conjoined main houses. In the middle is the main room for eating, and there is also this sleeping room.

As for the other room, it is the tablet of the deceased parents and the storage of miscellaneous items, which is in the Westinghouse.

Zhao Ling usually sleeps with Zhao Jun, and Zhao Jun is not used to this.

But think about it, this girl is only thirteen or fourteen years old, and she doesn't mind anything when she is still a child, anyway, she is also a dove's nest.

It's just that Zhao Jun didn't think about it, in fact, he is only fifteen years old now.

Zhao Ling thought that Zhao Jun had a soul disorder, so he always went to bed, face to face with Zhao Jun, and told them about their previous deeds.

Zhao Jun found that although Zhao Ling's face was not very good-looking, she had a pair of very clear big eyes, as lustrous and pure as a spring water, and the moonlight shone on her upturned nose through the window, which was very soft.

For a while, Zhao Jun's heart was a little touched, this was his sister.

After hearing about the hard life of their brother and sister who depended on each other before, Zhao Jun felt for the first time that he had a responsibility when he came to this world.

That's to take care of, this silly sister who cares about him more than herself.

Thinking about the bizarre travel through time and space, Zhao Jun sighed a little.

"Since the sky has made me live again, then in this life, I will straighten my spine and be a man, make a happy decision, and step on the peak of the troubled times.

Even if life can't be eternal, I want to learn like a meteor and bloom with the most beautiful brilliance!

And that villain, I, Zhao Jun, no matter what kind of historical celebrity you are, if you dare to stop my brother and sister from living, then I will cut off your way of life first. ”

Thinking of this, Zhao Jun slowly fell asleep, the impact on him today was too great, and he was injured, so he had to nourish his spirit.

Zhao Ling hid in the quilt at this time, curled up, facing the wall, and secretly prayed in his heart that his brother would get better soon.

At the same time, he turned his head and looked at Zhao Jun, with strong and straight eyebrows like a sword, and a dark face with a slight sense of resoluteness, and couldn't help but clench his rough little hands:

"Brother, no matter what happens to you, even if you have soul disorder, Ling'er will always be with you."

At this time, Zhao Jun's closed eyes and thick lips moved slightly, as if he was talking in a dream.

Seeing this, Zhao Ling's somewhat sallow face suddenly bloomed with an innocent smile, and under the moonlight, it was very holy.

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