The fourth summer of Daming Chongzhen.

It's a little weird this summer. The wind is light and waveless; Rain, suspended in the void, rarely falls; It's hot, like a big steamer, adding firewood over and over again. Can people eat it when it's cooked?

What's even more bizarre this summer is that power struggles, wars, bandits, and wars are chattering and arguing like cicadas on the branches. In the summer, I have no intention of leaving, and I just hang in the air and don't move!

In this year, Kong Youde rebelled in Shandong Deng and Lai, and the war spread to Shandong and southern Liaoning.

Liaonan, Jinzhouwei, Lianhuatun.

This tunzi is located more than 60 miles southeast of the Jinzhou Acropolis, and the land is barren, with only more than 50 households.

The westernmost courtyard of Tunzi is three dilapidated grass huts, and the fence made of tree stumps on the outside is dilapidated, and there are even several large gaps missing. From time to time, the crow is isolated on the wooden fence, chirping crookedly and singing a love song of the world......

Zhang Zhang felt pain all over his body, his brain was dizzy, and a woman's babbling cry came from his ears. He slowly opened his eyes, and saw a middle-aged woman with a yellow face and thin muscles sitting beside him, wearing a gray patched coarse linen dress, and tugging at the corner of the clothes with her right hand to secretly wipe her tears.

"Son, if you really have three long and two short, how can you live as a mother...... Woo-woo-"

"Son, my mother's heart hurts, even if you can't open the pot at home, you shouldn't secretly go to the mountains to dig bird's nest for money. The bird's nest is all on the cliff of twenty or thirty feet, and you will fall down like an iron bucket...... Woo-woo-"

"Son, my mother will go with you...... Woo-woo-"

Zhang Li let out a weak "I-" but found that he no longer had the strength to continue speaking.

The woman was shocked, and her red eyes widened suddenly: "Li'er, is it you?" Are you talking? Can you wake up? ”

The woman's face was astonished, her hands trembled, and she gently stroked the corners of her eyes, as if she was afraid that these familiar eyes would close at any time in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Zhang was originally born in a well-known family of traditional Chinese medicine, he was gifted since he was a child, under the influence of his family, he has a high attainment in traditional Chinese medicine, and is still good at acupuncture. After graduating from medical university with a master's degree, he was admitted to a doctoral student at a famous medical school in Germany, where he systematically learned the essence of Western medicine. At the age of 30, Zhang Li made a name for himself in the medical field, and it was his lifelong dream to study the integration of Chinese and Western medicine and become a sincere doctor. The world is unpredictable, and what makes people feel quite strange is that the plane on which he returned from studying abroad was struck by lightning......

When Zhang Zhang opened his eyes, he was the scene in front of him.

Zhang Li had a thousand questions in his heart, but his body was too weak to ask a single word. Zhang Zhang was a little confused at the moment, but there was still a strange feeling in his heart.

Zhang Li was still speechless, just quietly listening to the middle-aged woman's ramblings, and his careful thinking made him not interrupt the woman's words lightly, he wanted to get as much information as possible from the words.

After chattering for a while, the woman suddenly realized that her son had not eaten for a day and a night, and after repeatedly telling him not to move, the woman said that she was looking for Uncle Kang to borrow some grains to cook porridge, and then walked out of the broken grass hut quickly.

From the woman's chatter just now, Zhang Li understood an indisputable fact - he crossed over!

The deity that was crossed is also called Zhang Li, and this middle-aged woman is called Song Xiuniang, who is Zhang Li's mother. Just now, Song Xiuniang said that Zhang Li's father had been dead for more than ten years, and Zhang Zhang died when he was six years old. In this way, it seems that the tension in his previous life is a few years younger than himself, that is, sixteen or seventeen years old. A small piece of fresh meat, full of vitality.

Song Xiuniang said that after Zhang Zhang fell down the mountain, he had been unconscious, and Liu Laohan, who was familiar with medical skills in the village, came to see him and said that he would not survive for three days. And Zhang Li's mother, Song Xiuniang, actually cried for a whole day and a night while guarding her son, without a drop of water.

Thinking of his thirty-year-old uncle, who had actually crossed into a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, Zhang Li couldn't help laughing, and the most direct thought was to find a mirror to see what he looked like.

But as soon as he raised his eyes, Zhang Li realized how ridiculous his idea of looking for a mirror was!

Zhang Li looked at the broken grass house, and the first thing that caught his eye was a small hole in the roof, and it was obvious that a beam of light was shining into the room, and under the small hole was a clay pot, probably to catch the rain when it rained.

There was only one wooden table in the room, but it was still missing a leg, and a stone was placed on the lame place. Zhang Li didn't find the chair, but only saw two large stones next to the table, and guessed that this was the chair.

In addition, the wind comes and goes, the rain comes and goes, and there is no furnishings in the house.

This...... What a destitute person!

Zhang Zhang felt a little slanderous in his heart, why did others travel to ancient times and were either showy or son-in-law of a big family, can I only be a disciple of the four walls when I cross over? This world is too unfair!

After scolding a few words, Zhang Zhang had to accept the reality, thinking in his heart that it would be better to think about how to support himself and his wife for now, and it was useless to think about anything else. Thinking about getting fish, it's better to retreat and close the net!

Just pondering, Song Xiuniang walked in with a clay pot on her face, with a look of joy: "Li'er, your Uncle Kang lent me some miscellaneous grains, and I will cook porridge for you!" ”

"Brother Li! Aunt Song said that you woke up, I was happy in my heart, come and see you! An immature voice came from behind Song Xiuniang, and the person who spoke was in front of Song Xiuniang in the blink of an eye. Zhang Li looked at it, but it was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, full of joy on his face.

Song Xiuniang said with a smile: "Anzi, you usually have good friends with my family Li'er, you give the eldest lady a look, don't let him move." ”

The young man named Anzi walked quickly to the earthen kang, turned back to Song Xiuniang and said, "Aunt Song, don't worry, Brother Li will leave it to me, I promise not to leave an inch!" ”

Song Xiuniang was in a good mood, and walked to the west corner of the house with a smile, where there was a smoky bamboo door connected to the kitchen.

"Brother Li, how do you feel? I heard the village doctor Liu Laohan say that you won't live for three days, I originally wanted to stay with you all the time. But yesterday my father took me home with a stick, saying that he was going to dig wild vegetables. Brother Li, you also know that my family has no surplus food, you won't blame me, right? Anzi was a little annoyed and a little helpless.

Zhang Zhang shook his head, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "I don't blame you." ”

Seeing that Zhang Zhang could speak, Anzi became excited, and hurriedly said: "Brother Li, don't speak, Aunt Song said that you haven't eaten for a day and a night." My father was not a stingy person originally, but as soon as he heard that you woke up, brother, he immediately lent half of the food that my family had hanged to Aunt Song. You're having your head down now, and you need to recuperate for a few days, so you save some effort. ”

As soon as Zhang Zhang heard this, he understood that this Anzi was the son of Uncle Kang in his mother's mouth, although it was the first time he met him, his heart was also a little rippling.

Zhang Zhang frowned lightly, and said slowly: "Anzi, I fell on my head, I'm afraid I can't remember some things, what is your name Kang?" ”

Anzi nodded, waved his hand and signaled Zhang Li not to speak: "Brother Li'er fell really dangerously this time, and I can't even remember my name." Don't talk, my name is Kang Xing'an, and I went up the mountain with you to dig bird's nest the day before yesterday......"

Speaking of this, Kang Xingan suddenly remembered something. I saw him carefully take out a hand towel from his arms, which was wrapped in layers of things, Kang Xing'an said: "This is the bird's nest we picked the day before yesterday, and I carefully collected it." originally thought that Brother Li would be ...... Ahem, look at my stinky mouth! Ha, I was thinking of buying a few broken coffin boards for the money...... Ahem, look at my stinky mouth! ”

Kang Xing'an said as he made a gesture to pump his mouth, and let out a chuckle when he saw the tension.

Zhang Li thought for a while and said, "It shouldn't be a big problem for me to rest for two more days, and then let's exchange the bird's nest for some food." ”

Kang Xing'an's face was also happy, and he said, "I hear my brother's." I told my father, Aunt Song can't be busy alone, I'll come over to help you in the past two days, you can rest in peace! ”

Zhang Zhang nodded and asked, "My mind is confused, Anzi, tell me what day it is?" ”

Kang Xing'an was stunned: "Days? What day? There are no days, the market is the first and fifteenth day of the new year, and today is only the eighth day of the new year, and it is still early! ”

Zhang Zhang smiled: "I'm talking about the year name, I'm a little confused." ”

"Hey, this one!" Kang Xingan patted his head, "Isn't this year still the fourth year of Chongzhen?" We're only halfway there! ”

As soon as I heard the words "Chongzhen four years", Zhang Zhang almost closed his breath!

Originally, Zhang Zhang was a military fan, a history fan, and he loved to visit historical and military forums in his spare time, and he knew very well what this "Chongzhen four years" meant!

This is indeed the worst era, the people are not living, the rogue is surging, the big tomorrow is thin, and the Tartars are repeatedly entering the Kou. In another thirteen years, Emperor Chongzhen hanged himself alone on the crooked neck tree in the coal mountain, the Manchu Dynasty was civil and military, and only the eunuch Wang Chengen followed him!

Chongzhen may not be a good emperor, he can't control this huge empire full of holes, but in his own way, he interprets the ancestral teachings of the Zhu Ming Dynasty: The Son of Heaven guards the country, and the king dies! Among the emperors of the ages, this can also be regarded as the king of integrity.

Think about the Xianfeng, Cixi and others in later generations, before the foreign enemy arrived in Beijing, they went north and west to patrol in a smoke!

Zhang Zhang suddenly felt that there was a breath of evil in his chest, and the tension of later generations often regretted the demise of the Ming Dynasty. This dynasty may not be perfect, but it has its own backbone! Now that I have traveled to Chongzhen for four years, I must do something!

What to do?

With his superb knowledge of Chinese and Western medicine in later generations, change the times?

Zhang Zhang suddenly noticed Kang Xing'an's puzzled eyes towards him, and he could only smile bitterly, secretly scolding himself for thinking too much.

Don't do anything, let's live first! This is the top priority.

Zhang Zhang thought that he didn't know where he was, so he asked, "Anzi, what kind of state capital is this?" ”

As soon as he heard this, Kang Xing'an had a look on his face that couldn't bear it: "Alas, Brother Li, your injury is really - we are Jinzhou Wei." ”

"Golden State Guard?!"