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June is the hottest time of the year, and Yingzhou, Shanxi Province is no exception. The sun has been raging for two months, the fields are beginning to dry up, and the water level of the Sanggan River, which runs all year round in Yingzhou, has also dropped again and again, and some people estimate that if there is no rain in a few months, I am afraid that the riverbed will be seen.

There is a village called Wuli Village less than 20 miles away from Yingzhou Mansion, which is located next to the Sanggan River and is located in the upper reaches of Yingzhou Mansion. There is a depression in the center of Wuli Village, it is a small lake formed by the tributaries of the Sanggan River, the area is only about fifteen or sixteen acres, there are many willows and mulberry trees planted around the small lake, and there are many lotus flowers planted in the lake, in the scorching summer, the whole Wuli Village can only find a trace of coolness here.

In previous years, many adults and children in Wulizhai liked to cool off near the small lake. But these days, there is a big event in Wuli Village, and the atmosphere of the whole Wuli Village has become tense, which also directly affects the people around it, so the people who come here to enjoy the cool have become fewer.

Next to the small lake sits a small manor, the name of this manor is Yuejiazhuang. From its name, you can hear that its owner's surname is Yue. Speaking of this Yue family, it can be said that everyone knows about it in Wuli Village, because nearly eighty percent of the land in the entire Wuli Village belongs to the Yue family, which means that more than half of the farmers in Wuli Village have to look up to the Yue family's snort to live. Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that the owner of Yuejiazhuang is the emperor of the soil within a radius of dozens of miles here.

But in the past few days, Yuejiazhuang has lost its former peace, and a sense of panic, impatience and panic has shrouded the hearts of all the domestic servants, servants, maids and other subordinates in Yuejiazhuang......

Yue Yang slowly woke up from the coma, his eyelids were so heavy when he wanted to open his eyes, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open his eyes, and he felt as if his body was bound by something, and he couldn't move.

Soon, Yue Yang's efforts paid off, and a crisp voice sounded in his ears, "Young Master...... Young master, are you awake? Sister, come here, young master, he's awake! ”

"Dangchang!"

The sound of porcelain touching each other sounded, and a sound of small footsteps came, followed by a soft and somewhat cold little hand touching Yue Yang's forehead. Then a gentle voice sounded: "Great, the young master's fever has subsided, Long'er, you go to report to the old lady immediately and ask the old lady to come over." ”

"Okay, I'll go right away!"

Listening to the two delicate voices ringing in his ears, Yue Yang finally opened his eyes, at first a blurred shadow flashed in front of his eyes, Yue Yang kept rolling his eyes, and after a while, the focus of his eyes slowly returned to normal, and a delicate face with tears slowly appeared in front of Yue Yang's eyes.

Seeing Yue Yang open his eyes, before Yue Yang could speak, the beautiful woman in front of him fell on top of him and cried.

"Who is this beautiful girl, do I know her? Why did you cry so sadly on top of me? ”

As soon as this thought arose in Yue Yang's mind, a dense and chaotic voice came from a distance, and before the person could enter, an old voice sounded at the door.

"Is my good grandson awake? Take me to my good grandson! ”

Immediately after that, the door was pushed open, and a group of people appeared in front of Yue Yang's eyes. For an old lady, her left hand is also holding a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl who looks as cute as a porcelain doll, Yue Yang estimated that this old lady was about sixty years old and wearing a set of skirts that can only be seen in costume TV dramas. I saw her walk to the front and back of the bed and grabbed Yue Yang's hand and began to cry, she patted her thighs while crying.

"My good grandson, you finally woke up, if you have three long and two short, how do you let grandma explain to your dead father, who do you let the nurse hand over to this huge family business in Yuejiazhuang!" Mrs. Lai wept and wiped her tears,

Looking at this tearful old lady, Yue Yang's heart rose a big hello, he squirmed his dry throat, and said with some difficulty: "Old lady, may I ask who you are?" As soon as these words came out, all sides were cleared.

The old lady looked at Yue Yang's serious expression lying on the bed, and her well-maintained face turned white. Her body trembled, and she pointed at Yue Yang in disbelief and said, "Baby grandson, you...... Don't you know grandma? It's your grandmother! ”

"My grandma? Then why don't I know you? Yue Yang shook his head and said very simply.

"What? You don't know me? Hiccup...... "As soon as the old lady heard this, her body was crooked, and she almost collapsed, but fortunately there was someone behind her, and the two maids hurriedly stepped forward to help her, and after pinching people and pouring strong tea, she didn't faint, but as soon as she woke up, she began to pat her thighs and cry again.

Yue Yang rolled his eyes, his grandmother had been dead for decades, and even his parents had been dead for a long time. Where did this old lady come from, and why are these people wearing ancient costumes? Is it filming? Wrong...... Waiting, ...... Yue Yang suddenly came back to his senses, and he thought of something.

"No, wasn't I struck by that purple thunderbolt? Am I not dying? ”

Yue Yang, whose mind was beginning to gradually recover, suddenly recalled something, he turned his head, and immediately saw the furnishings in the room and some people in front of the bed.

Although Yue Yang did not have much research on ancient furniture, when he glanced at it, he immediately felt that the furniture and decoration here contained simple shape, rigorous structure, moderate decoration, beautiful texture and other styles, and the strong classical charm expressed by these decorations was by no means something that he could imitate by the so-called high-imitation ancient furniture he saw in modern times. And according to Yue Yang's experience in society for so many years, this old lady's attitude towards herself can be described as true feelings, without the slightest hypocrisy, and the respectful posture and attitude of those maids and servants standing behind this old lady do not look like they are making a movie, what is going on?

While Yue Yang was thinking wildly, a middle-aged man with a goatee, wearing a gray robe, and carrying a wooden box in his hand stood out from behind the old lady, and he walked to the old lady's side and whispered: "Old lady, the young master's head has been hit hard, and it is estimated that he has lost his soul, and he can't remember the previous things,"

"Lost soul?" The old lady and the people around her couldn't help but exclaim, the name of this disease is known to many people in modern times, because many dog-blood TV series can't do without it, so it also has a resounding name called amnesia.

Although Yue Yang was not a doctor, he still understood the words of this middle-aged man, Yue Yang rolled his eyes, his right hand supported the edge of the bed and was about to struggle to sit up, when suddenly his eyes stared straight at his left hand and his whole body was stunned. After a while, Yue Yang raised his trembling hand to his eyes, and after carefully observing it, his whole body began to tremble.

At this time, Yue Yang could swear to the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, and this was definitely not his own hand in front of him. The original Yueyang has reached the age of establishment, he has worked as a porter, delivered couriers, and also worked as a white-collar worker, many years of hard life have already made his hands calloused, but now these hands are so slender and white, this is a pair of hands that have not done heavy work, and they are also hands that belong to a young man.

In a hurry, Yue Yang ripped open the placket on his chest, and saw a young and slightly thin body, after seeing this qiē, Yue Yang was stunned, he could only be sure of one thing, that is, his body had been replaced!

And when Yue Yang ripped off his clothes, the people around him were also stunned, and then began to commotion. The old lady reflected first, she quickly grabbed Yue Yang's hand and shouted, "Grandson, what are you doing here?" In broad daylight, you have to expose your body, what kind of body is this? Linglong, hurry up and hold down your young master! ”

As soon as the old lady's words fell, Yue Yang only felt a faint fragrant breeze coming, and the two maids who had been standing next to him for a long time hurriedly supported him and prevented him from moving around.

"Who the hell are you and what kind of place is this?" Yue Yang didn't struggle either, and let the two maids hold him up.

Seeing that Yue Yang was being held down, the old lady sighed and turned to the middle-aged man with a goatee next to her and said, "Doctor Sun, do you think my grandson's illness can still be cured?" ”

Doctor Sun twisted the beard under his chin and said to Yue Yang, "Young Master Yue, do you remember your name?" ”

"Of course I remember, a single name is a yang character." At this time, Yue Yang's brain was a little groggy by the sudden qiē, and he replied without thinking.

"Hmm!" Dr. Sun nodded, then pointed to the people around him and asked, "What about them, do you remember who they are?" ”

"I don't know!" Yue Yang replied very simply.

Hearing this, Doctor Sun pondered for a while before saying to the old lady: "Old lady, it seems that Young Master Yue was injured because he was hit the head, and he forgot about the previous things. This kind of illness is very difficult to say, it is possible that he will be able to remember the past in a few days, or he may not be able to remember it for the rest of his life, and the old man can only prescribe some calming medicine to him, and the old man does not dare to guarantee whether he can recall the past. ”

After speaking, Dr. Sun walked to the table and sat down, took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the medicine box, and skillfully opened a pharmacy and handed it to the old lady.