Chapter 1: The Divorced Son-in-law

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"Childe, the medicine is here!"

The old servant came over with a bowl of boiled medicinal soup in his hand, and the dilapidated temple was lit on all sides, and the large Buddha statue was covered with vines passing through the walls.

Yang Zhi's eyes were full of confusion, this was the seventh day he had come to this world.

He was originally a graduate student in history, but because he was exploring ancient tombs, he strayed into the ancient tomb mechanism and fell unconscious.

When he woke up again, he was in a whole new world.

And the old servant in front of him is also the first person he has seen in this world, and the only one he has seen so far.

"Uncle Chen, where did you get the money to buy medicine?"

Yang Zhi's body was very weak, his whole body was injured, and he was beaten, and their master and servant, penniless, had been kicked out of the house.

According to what Uncle Chen said, Yang Zhi, the owner of this body, is the son-in-law of the Wu family in this generation of state cities, but he is no longer so.

Because the Wu family had already written a letter of resignation, they were driven out of the Wu family.

The reason is that because Yang Zhi offended Sima Jun, the son of the Daizhou Metropolitan Governor, he was seriously injured and dying, and in order to clear up the relationship with Yang Zhi, the Wu family sent a letter of resignation and drove him, the son-in-law, out of the house.

The Yang family was also a big family, but because of the middle of the family, only Yang Zhi and Chen Bo, the master and servant, were left to rely on each other.

Yang Zhi joined the Wu family, and now he was driven out of the Wu family by a letter of resignation, which is considered a humiliation in this era.

"Young master, don't worry about it, drink the medicine quickly, and your body can get better."

Uncle Chen's eyes were full of worry, the young master was so injured this time that he didn't even know him when he woke up, and he always spoke strangely.

Yang Zhi sighed lightly, Uncle Chen must have gone to beg the Wu family in order to save him, but how did he know that Yang Zhi didn't want to live at all.

If he dies, he may be able to return to the 21st century, but in this era, Yang Zhi, a graduate student of history, does not know.

The Dasheng Dynasty ruled the land of 36 states, but it was also troubled internally and externally.

"Uncle Chen, I said, you don't care about me, just let me die!"

Chen Zhi still remembers his parents in his heart, as well as the school girl girlfriend he just talked about, and he doesn't want to stay in this feudal society at all.

"Young Master!"

Uncle Chen's face was stained with tears, and he could see that the young master had the will to die.

"The old slave promised the lord and the lady to take care of you, but the old slave is useless, if you don't drink the medicine, the old slave will die in this broken temple."

Uncle Chen became more and more excited, and it really looked like he was going to kill himself.

"It's just that I don't have the face to go down there to see the lord and the lady..."

Yang Zhi looked at this loyal old servant, and sighed in his heart, people in this era are foolish and loyal, judging from the situation they have been getting along for a few days, Uncle Chen is a person who can say what he can do.

"Okay, can't I drink the medicine?"

To avoid Chen Bozhen dying in this broken temple, Yang Zhi could only agree to drink medicine.

In Yang Zhi's opinion, the bitter medicine is not bitter at all.

What is this called?

Others are all princes and nobles, how did they get to him, and he is still a half-dead son-in-law who has been divorced.

If it weren't for Uncle Chen's day and night guarding these days, Yang Zhi would have found an opportunity to end himself.

Now it seems that if he really died, Uncle Chen would definitely not survive, did he really want to stay in this dynasty that knew nothing?

The depression in my heart doesn't even have anyone to share, I can't tell Uncle Chen that I am not the young master of his family, I said it once when I woke up, Uncle Chen's appearance of being dead or alive scared Yang Zhi no longer dared to talk nonsense.

In this way, after another three days, Yang Zhi miraculously recovered most of his body under the care of Uncle Chen, and he was able to move freely.

And in the past three days, Yang Zhi asked a lot about the Dasheng Dynasty here from Uncle Chen.

According to Uncle Chen, after his young master was beaten this time, he suffered from delusion and didn't remember anything.

But that's fine, otherwise the young master will definitely not want to live when he thinks of the past.

The master and servant were talking in the broken temple when a faint fragrant breeze made Yang Zhi's eyes look out.

At this time, outside the ruined temple, a figure walked by, wearing a purple robe, and a delicate face was like a beauty in a painting.

Did you also come to this ruined temple to stay?

Chen Bo also found out about the visitor, but his reaction was completely different from Yang Zhi's, he stood up excitedly and knelt down from a long distance.

"The little one has seen the young lady!"

Probably because Uncle Chen's title made the fairy-like girl very dissatisfied, her good-looking brows furrowed slightly, and she said, "Uncle Chen, I am no longer your young lady." ”

This sentence frightened Uncle Chen's face greatly, and he quickly changed his words: "Yes, yes, the little one is wrong, the little one has seen Miss Wu." ”

Yang Zhi is not stupid, although he has no memory of this world, but he also guessed the identity of the person who came.

It's just that I didn't expect that this Yang Zhi was really blessed before, even if he entered the door of the Wu family and became a son-in-law, but such a beautiful daughter-in-law, even in his world, is one in a million, better than those stars.

Seeing Yang Zhi staring at herself, Wu Xuelian's face was warm and angry, when did this coward dare to look at himself so blatantly.

Could it be that after dying once, even the courage has become bigger?

"Yang Zhi!"

Wu Xuelian said coldly: "Hugh you are my father's meaning, you offended Sima Gongzi, since you can survive, get out of Daizhou quickly!" Roll as far as you want, and don't come back later. ”

After saying this, Wu Xuelian took out a money bag from her sleeve and threw it directly on the ground.

"For your sake, for the sake of my Wu family for two years, you can take this bit of silver, find a rural place with Uncle Chen, and buy some land to live!"

Yang Zhi's expression was very calm, such a scene seemed to have been seen in the plot of the novel.

The Wu family is a big family in Daizhou City, and Wu Xuelian's father is a Daizhou Yicheng.

In addition, the Wu family is also the largest scholar family in Daizhou, and they have close relations in the Dasheng Dynasty, and there are countless shops and land.

Wu Xuelian is a young lady from a large family, and in this era, she also belongs to a famous family.

"Is this a handout?"

Yang Zhi's faint tone actually made Wu Xuelian's expression stagnate slightly, in the past, this guy was so humble that he couldn't get silver here, how could he be like a different person at this time.

"Whatever you think, stay in Daizhou, you will definitely die, if you want to live, get away."

Wu Xuelian's cold tone made Yang Zhi very uncomfortable, even if he knew that what she said was true, so what.

Yang Zhi wanted to shout loudly and tell this woman that thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty.

But in the end, what came out of his mouth was a helpless word: "Good! ”

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