"Well, my beloved wife has worked hard!" ”

Zhang Han walked out, rubbed his reddened eyes, and said with emotion.

He is also in his twenties, wearing a Confucian shirt, but he is not a talented Tsing Yi, obviously has no fame, his cheeks are thin, and his life is very down.

At this time, when I saw the eggs in my bowl and the clear soup and water of my wife opposite, my chest suddenly became heavy: "Mei'er, it has been three years since you married me, but you have to work every day, and you haven't lived a good day, it's really hard for you......"

At the moment, he took chopsticks and wanted to pluck the eggs, but was stopped by his wife with a gentle smile: "Mei'er is not bitter, and besides, the husband's study is a first-class event!" ”

"I'll have enough for one, you can eat more!"

Zhang Han insisted, not because he didn't want to give both, but because he knew that if this was the case, his wife would definitely not accept it.

At this time, she gave one, and ate her share under the gaze of his wife, and she finally laughed, and began to eat the eggs, as if she had a little joy.

Perhaps, in her heart, this is happiness, right?

At this scene, the corners of Zhang Han's eyes suddenly pantothenic, and he almost shed tears.

After breakfast, Mei'er began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, but Zhang Han supported his jaw with his hand, and his eyes were a little confused.

Well, his name is Zhang Han, Zixiu, a person from Yishan, with ten acres of thin fields, several farmhouses, and a wife.

When he was young, his family was still acceptable, and he finally started to study, but later his brothers fought for property and divided the family, and he was alone, only this was left, and he couldn't get into a show for a long time when he was studying, and it became a joke in ten miles and eight towns, and his livelihood gradually returned to poverty.

"Mei'er, don't worry, I will definitely be admitted to Xiucai and let you live a good life!"

Zhang Han said, clenching his fists, as if he had made up his mind.

"Yes! The concubine is waiting to be blessed! ”

The beloved wife, who was busy, turned around and smiled gently, her eyebrows full of tenderness and encouragement.

The status of the ancient Xiucai is extraordinary, it can be seen that the official does not kneel, and is exempt from forced labor, and even the government will reward some fields, if it is outstanding in the county school assessment, it becomes a gift, then it can be given a certain amount of money and food every month, and it is not to be rich and expensive, but it is very easy to have a well-off family.

Of course, Zhang Han is a bit nerd, and he has read into the horns of the bull and failed repeatedly.

Today, Zhang Han felt a little different, seeing his beloved wife busy going to the field, he immediately walked over: "I'll help you!" ”

"No, husband, you are a scholar, how can you do such rough work?"

Mei'er was very resistant, and said with some trepidation.

"Then I'll accompany you all the way!"

Zhang Han was forced to be unable to speak.

The husband and wife walked on the ridges of the field, and the cold was heavier at this time, and the leaves and grass next to them were hung with dewdrops, and some even had a slight frost.

Zhang Han casually broke a branch and waved it a few times, out of order, but the void was whistling faintly, as if it would have been.

"Husband, the autumn dew is cold, let's go back early!"

Mei'er held the basket hoe and said as if he was a little worried: "You have always been not in good health......

Zhang Han has been frail and sick since he was a child, but it is true, although he does not have many thick clothes at this time, he does not feel much cold, and he smiled and took Mei'er's hand: "Don't worry, your husband's body is strong!" ”

Although it was just an ordinary intimate action, the eyebrows were also red on their faces, all the way to the root of their ears: "No...... Don't, it's not good if you're seen! ”

Well, in ancient times, etiquette was strict, even if it was a husband and wife who were married by the Ming media, doing this in public, there would still be rumors, and this was enough to kill people!

Zhang Han is a scholar, so he naturally understands this truth, but he didn't let go: "Look around here, where is there anyone?" ”

The little couple laughed and came from the field at home.

Mei'er went to the field to plow, and after Zhang Han asked for help several times, but was resolutely refused, he sat on a wooden stake at the edge of the field, opened the book he carried with him and read.

As the sun rises, drops of sweat emerge from Mei'er's face and hands, dripping into the soil.

"Who knows that Chinese food on the plate is hard work......"

Zhang Han shook his head, put down the scroll, and poured another bowl of tea for his beloved wife: "Rest your eyebrows, I'll do it for you!" ”

"No, you don't! It's going to be right away! ”

Although he said this, Mei'er also smiled, put down the work at hand, and took the tea bowl.

Just as he was about to say something considerate, suddenly, the silence was broken by the terrible sound of horses' hooves.

Stompe! Stompe!

In the distance, at the end of the junction between the land and the sky, several black dots appeared, getting bigger and bigger, and the nearby farmers and peasant women saw it, all of them were like goose-headed geese, fixed in place.

Suddenly, a miserable scream suddenly sounded: "The horse bandits are coming, run!" ”

An old peasant shouted, and just ran two steps, he was caught up by the knight behind him, and in a flash of the sword, a head flew up, blood spurted out, and his body still ran forward a few steps before he fell.

"Daddy!"

A strong man screamed miserably and stepped forward with a hoe: "!" I'm fighting with you! ”

Shout!

It's just that he is an ordinary farmer after all, and his physical strength, skills, and weapons are far from the horse bandits, and in the midst of laughter, he saw a horse rushing by, and the long knife split the hoe without hindrance, and directly cut him in two, a large amount of blood and internal organs flowed sideways, and the scene was unbearable.

"Run!"

The other peasants and peasant women, seeing this scene, finally came to their senses and ran to the village in despair.

"Haha......"

The horse bandits laughed loudly, drove away the peasants, and occasionally arose, killing a few in the back, looking leisurely.

Even if there are hundreds of people in the entire village, and they only have a few horses, this gap in force cannot be made up by the number of people after all, not to mention, it also creates chaos, so that the strong men cannot gather.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Han held Mei Niang's hand, only to feel cold, he couldn't care about it at this time, and ran all the way.

However, the two of them, a scholar and a woman, were not very fast, and they immediately fell behind, attracting the attention of the horse bandits.

"Huh? That woman is good? ”

When a horse bandit saw his eyebrows, his eyes lit up, and he immediately drove forward: "Haha...... Scholar, your daughter-in-law will send it to me! ”

"Husband! Come on! Leave the concubine alone! ”

At this time, Mei'er showed a resolute look on his face and pushed Zhang Han.

"No!"

Zhang Han gritted his teeth: "Don't seek to live together, but to die together!" ”

"Cut, what a pair of outlaw mandarin ducks, it's a pity that the master won't fulfill you!"

The horse bandit laughed and chased after him, but as soon as he fished it, his eyebrows were captured and put on his horse, and the saber was immediately slashed off with his head covered his face.

"Husband......

In the scream of blood like a cuckoo, Zhang Han's face changed, his eyes were dull, but his body moved early.

The moment the knife came to his body, he suddenly bent over, dodged the catastrophe of the owl's head, his right hand protruded like lightning, grabbed the horse bandit's wrist, and with another force, the horse bandit screamed, and the handle of the knife fell directly.

Laugh at!

Zhang Han held the knife in one hand, and with a slight slash, a cold front like a bright moon flashed in mid-air.

A thin blood-red line appeared on the bandit's forehead, and he fell straight from his horse.

This snatches the knife and kills people...... It happened in an instant, and the horse bandit in the rear was still maintaining a roaring posture, and when he saw the horse bandit fall to the ground, he was stunned for a while.

"Drive!"

Zhang Han jumped on the horse, took his wife, and suddenly urged.

The mount suddenly turned into a gust of black wind and rushed towards the sluggish bandits behind.

"Kill!"

He swung out with a sword, and the man borrowed the horsepower, and he was deeply rooted in the essence of cavalry warfare, like a lightning bolt, and suddenly cut a horse bandit who had no time to react in half.

"Ahh

The last few horse bandits shouted, and suddenly stepped forward: "You dare to kill our people? ”

"Humph!"

Zhang Han didn't answer, he turned the reins again, and the horse galloped, the sword flashed, like the god of death harvesting life, but in an instant, two more people were cut off the horse.

"Heroes spare their lives! Heroes spare their lives! ”

Seeing this scene, the last horse bandit was immediately frightened, and turned his head and left.

Shout!

Not long after he rode his horse, a black light flew out and sank straight into his vest, which was in the shape of a steel knife.

The horse screamed, threw the corpse off its back, and ran farther and farther.

"Whew...... Who has a big dream, I know it in my life! ”

After killing all the horse bandits, Zhang Han stopped his horse, put away his knife, and looked at the beauty in his arms again, with a slightly complicated expression.

"Husband...... You ......"

Mei'er was frightened by the previous accident, her little face turned pale, and she was shocked.

"Are you also blinded by your own memory? What a cost! ”

Zhang Han! No, it should be Fang Yuan at this time, with a sigh on his face, he pointed at his eyebrows.

"You ......"

Blood overflowed from the corners of her eyebrows, her face was puzzled, obviously she still didn't believe that this was her husband's doing, and the light in her eyes gradually dimmed.

In the next moment, her closed eyes opened, emitting a mysterious light: "Impossible! I've already banned it with the help of strange treasures and formations, why can you recover your true self so quickly? ”

If Fang Yuan does not wake up, this infatuated scholar will inevitably die under the saber, and Mei'er will also be martyred, this memory emotion is absolutely unforgettable.

In this way, for a few more lives, the true spirit of the dream master in front of him will fall here forever!

"You don't need to know this...... It's just that you dare to sneak into my dreams and be ready to be devoured? ”

Fang Yuan smiled mysteriously, the sword qi of water and fire emitted from his left and right eyes, and pierced straight into his eyebrows: "Reversing the red dust, a dream within a dream!" Rise! ”

Liu Mengmei's face suddenly released a look of fear, and then the whole person fainted at once, and there was no breath at all.

"Got you!"

Fang Yuan smiled slightly, holding the corpse in his hand, and was a little gloomy.

At this time, I naturally knew that the previous three years of mutual affection were just a background memory forcibly woven with the help of dreams and strange treasures, strictly speaking, the dream only started this morning, and Liu Mengmei would not let him take such a big advantage.

But in order to arouse her emotions, she was also possessed by a true spirit, and even sealed her original memory, and only appeared with her true temperament, which can be regarded as a full amount of money.

"The five aggregates are all lost, life is like a dream, but that's it! Mei'er ...... Thank you! ”

Fang Yuan dismounted, dug a tomb, and buried Mei'er.

After doing this, his mind was like a sword, and in an instant he returned to his original form, and the heavens and the earth began to shatter.

As a dream master, he is determined to detach himself from psychedelia, and this dream may be a beautiful place in his memory, but it will definitely not cause constraints.

Entering a dream and coming out of a dream is for the enlightenment of transcendence!