"Hurry up and write to my father, let him not pretend, General Pan Feng can't kill Huaxiong!"

"There's a maid who wants to poison me, hurry up and find out who it is for me!"

……

"Come on, Childe is sick again!"

In the sixth year of Zhongping, Jizhou Wei County governed Yecheng.

An exclamation made the huge state pastoral mansion a mess.

Han Ming looked at the servant in front of him, with a sad face, and said depressedly

"No, here we go again......"

Syllable!

Before he finished speaking, he saw the door slammed open by several strong men.

Along with this, there is also a doctor with a medical box on his back.

Seeing that he took out the silver needle from the box, he beckoned to the big men

"Hold down Han Gongzi's hands and feet, don't let him move!"

Looking at the inch-long silver needle, Han Ming's face was full of horror

"They all said that I was not sick, why don't you believe it!"

Yes......

As the screams of killing pigs sounded, the doctor squinted and said

"Childe, don't worry, this acupuncture method is passed down from my ancestors!"

"Even if you are not sick, you can strengthen your kidneys!"

"You lie down, let me get the last shot!"

As he spoke, the inch-long silver needle pierced the back of Han Ming's head.

Looking at Han Ming again, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

Seeing this, the servant hurriedly leaned over, stretched out his finger nervously, and put it under Han Ming's nose.

I realized that I was still breathing, and I put my mind at ease

"Famous doctor, look at my son-in-law's illness, when will he be cured!"

The doctor stroked his beard and shook his head

"The old man looks at the symptoms of Han Gongzi's illness, it should be a brain disease, and there is no cure!"

"I can only use ancient prescriptions and administer needles for three or five months to alleviate my condition!"

"If you want to recover, you have to rely on Han Gongzi's creation!"

Hearing the doctor say this, the servant knelt in front of Han Ming's bed and sobbed

"Don't worry, Childe, your illness will get better in another three or five months!"

"Lord Zhou Mu is uniting all the princes to crusade against Dong Zhuo, and when Dong Zhuo is killed, you will definitely be blessed by heaven!"

Han Ming, who was in a semi-comatose state, was able to hear others.

When I heard that I had to tie it for another three or five months, I couldn't help but twitch for a while, and scolded in my heart

"I think you want me to die sooner!"

"If I don't make any more progress, I'm going to burp!"

Although this was the third day that Han Ming had come to this world, he had lost count of how many times he had been stabbed.

But three days was enough for him to understand everything.

He traveled to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty and became the only son of Jizhou Mu Hanfu.

That's right, it's the one who said, "I have Admiral Pan Feng, but I can kill Huaxiong!" The pretending uncle to commit Han Fu.

At the same time, he is also the most cowardly of the princes who crusaded against Dong Zhuo.

Not only was he frightened to leave Jizhou, but he also committed suicide with a book knife in the toilet.

And the original Han Ming, relying on the identity of the son of the state pastor, did evil.

In short, it is bullying men and women, and it is full of evil.

A few days ago, he annoyed all the children of the family in Yecheng.

made them gather and secretly attacked Han Ming.

I didn't expect to hit too hard, so he died.

Therefore, Han Ming, who came through the time, took over this mess.

When they first crossed over, they would inevitably say something that would make the servants feel strange.

In addition, his personality is very different from that of the gentleman.

As a result, he was considered to have suffered a brain disease......

In fact, if it weren't for the war era, if he could become the only son of the feudal official, Han Ming would have woken up with a smile in his dreams.

But the point is, it's only a year since his cheap daddy burps.

Under the nest, there are no eggs.

Han Ming would not be naïve to think that Yuan Shao, who later occupied Jizhou, could easily let him go.

But the more anxious you are about your situation, the more likely you are to be considered sick.

It wasn't until yesterday that Han Ming, who was in a coma, saw the hope of living.

Because, he got an editor called "The Script of Life".

The feature is simple and straightforward, and you can see everyone's recent life events.

Once you change, you can get edit points, which increases the value of the property.

Consume enough editing points, and you can also simulate the script to obtain talents and magical items.

After figuring out how to operate, Han Ming immediately checked his life script

[Name]: Han Ming

[Character]: Early Death (modifiable)

[Five-dimensional value]: Command/40, Force/30, Strategy/60, Internal Affairs/20, Charisma/-40

[Life Event]: Within two days, he was first stabbed into a waste by a quack doctor, and then poisoned by a maid

When he saw the script of life, Han Ming's whole body was numb.

Let's not mention the fate of early death, just his iron-like five-dimensional value is enough to make him speechless.

What's more, there is also the tragic life experience of being abused by quacks and poisoned by maids.

Whoever puts it on it will get numbness.

……

At noon, the doctor skillfully removed the needle.

Han Ming, who woke up leisurely, figured out the key.

As long as his demeanor is better than Han Ming, he will definitely be able to open up the situation.

With a solution, Han Ming couldn't help but laugh.

This made the servant who was guarding him and the doctor look at each other and make eye contact

"Childe, is this sick again?"

"The condition seems to be getting worse again, you call someone, I'll prick the needle!"

The two of them were just about to make a move, when they heard Han Ming scold

"Han Liu, you dog, go and prepare a meal for me!"

"Didn't you see the master, have you been hungry and thin for the past two days!"

"What are you muttering there, are you tired of being crooked!"

Han Liu, who was scolded by Han Ming, was the servant who was waiting by his side.

When I heard this, I suddenly felt a sour nose and cried.

The sad cry made Han Ming puzzled, and he muttered in his heart

"Could it be that I'm talking too much?"

"No, I just came here to do things according to the people who made such a gentleman!"

"Isn't it right, a little more restrained?"

After that, he was just about to stretch out his hand to comfort, but Han Liu shouted in surprise and joy

"This ...... Childe finally scolded me! ”

"Great, great!"

"Childe, wait a minute, I'll go and prepare a meal for you!"

Watching Han Liu jump away, Han Ming couldn't help but be stunned

"Who is sick in the brain!"

Han Ming didn't want to dwell on this question, and turned his head to look at the doctor

"Don't be idle, take out all the antidotes and prescription drugs in your medical box, in short, the medicines passed down to you by your father!"

The doctor was a little surprised, but looking at Han Ming's posture, he didn't dare to ask more, so he honestly took it out.

After taking the medicine, Han Ming didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he scolded directly

"From now on, I don't want to see you in the house, get out of here!"

Being pointed at his nose and scolded, the doctor was slightly embarrassed, and said after a few dry laughs

"I didn't expect Childe's illness to improve so quickly, and the old decay is very ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was kicked out of the door by Han Ming

"Rory is verbose, get out of here!"

"You quack doctor almost killed me, and you still want to be paid, don't be afraid that I will cut off your head!"

The doctor rolled on the ground a few times before stopping.

Looking at the medical box that was thrown out, and the closed door, I had to leave stupidly.

It's just that what he didn't find was that all the family heirloom silver needles used for acupuncture in the medical box were taken away......