Chapter 1 Shen Lang broke his bones, and Youqing cast at night
Dongyun Kingdom, Bailingzhou, Qingyun Mansion, Anping County.
This is a small dilapidated courtyard in the north of the county, and you can smell the pungent smell of medicine coming from inside when you stand at the door.
In the room, Shen Lang lay quietly on the bed, his waist was fixed with a splint, and a white cloth belt was wrapped around it, and a black plaster was faintly visible under the cloth belt.
He stared out the window blankly, his head empty.
Three days after coming into this world, he lay on the bed for three days, the pain in his body was secondary, but despair had filled his mind.
He didn't expect that the first time he came to this world, he was completely abolished, his spine was broken from his waist, and his lower limbs were completely unconscious.
According to the doctor, it is already great luck to survive, and it is almost impossible to recover.
"Rushing into the county lord, with bad intentions......" Shen Lang muttered to himself, "I'm just the son of a headhunter, where do I dare to collide with the county lord to win the sakura county." β
The collision with the county lord of Yingying and the abolition of Shen Lang happened three days ago, but if you really want to talk about the cause and effect, you have to mention a victory in Dongyun Kingdom a month ago.
Huaining Wang Yingzhong is the sixth prince of the Great Xia Dynasty, has a son and a daughter under his knees, the son is named Yinglou, 20 years old this year, has the name of courage since he was a child, and the current official is the Taishou of Shishan City, leading 100,000 mountain troops to guard Shishan City in the south of Daxia. The daughter's name is Ying Ying, fifteen years old, the country is fragrant, and she is a famous beauty in Dongyun Country.
A month ago, the Southern Demon Kingdom sent troops to the Dongyun Kingdom, and Shishan City Taishou Yinglou not only led the mountain army to block the army of the Southern Demon Kingdom from the country, but also planned to counterattack, taking the three cities of the Southern Demon Kingdom in one fell swoop, and slaughtering the 120,000 demon barbarian army, which can be described as a god in a war.
The Empress of Dongyun was overjoyed and sent someone to ask what reward Yinglou wanted. After thinking for a while, Ying Lou asked for a county lord title for his favorite sister Ying Ying, and the fief was this Anping County.
The lord of Yingying County is young, and he is naturally curious and happy to have his own fief for the first time, and it coincides with the ripening of Wenxin fruit in Anping County, so he came here half a month ago. The county magistrate did not dare to slack off, and invited the county lord of Yingying County to live in the county office, and his 800 guards were arranged outside the county seat.
But who knew that it was this arrangement, and then there was a big mess.
It is rumored outside that it is Shen Lang, the son of the county lieutenant Shen Donglai, who is a child who does not learn and has no skills, because he heard the name of the beauty of the county lord of Yingying, he took advantage of his bathing to sneak into the room with bad intentions.
The county lord of Yingying has a noble status, although eight hundred personal soldiers were arranged to be stationed outside the city, but there is no shortage of masters around her to protect her, and Shen Lang slipped into the county lord's room and was naturally caught red-handed.
The county lord of Yingying was furious and immediately ordered to behead him, but fortunately, Shen Lang's father, Shen Donglai, arrived in time and knelt on the ground to beg for mercy to save one of his lives.
But the death penalty can be avoided, and the twenty military sticks went down, breaking Shen Lang's backbone on the spot.
"Lang'er, drink the medicine."
The door opened, and Shen Donglai walked in with a medicine bowl.
Originally in his early forties, he was now full of gray hair, his face was haggard, and his eyes were bloodshot.
Shen Lang's body trembled slightly, he knew that his cheap father was still full of black hair three days ago, and he was in good spirits. But in just three days, his hair has turned gray, his spirit is languishing, and his whole person is full of twilight.
"I didn't plot against the county lord." Shen Lang bit his lip tightly and said in a trembling voice.
Shen Donglai sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to stroke Shen Lang's head, and said softly: "I know, although Lang'er, although you like to mess around, you have always been measured in your work, how can you plot against the county lord." There must be a secret in this matter, and when you are better, your father will definitely find out about this matter and return your innocence. Saying that, he paused slightly, "Do you remember the events of that day?" β
Shen Lang shook his head gently, this was also his biggest doubt in the past three days.
After crossing over, his memories of the original owner were fully received, although there was no sense of substitution, and those memories were like movie pictures, but they were there after all. And as long as you recall it carefully, you can even remember the events of your childhood.
The strange thing is that he has a complete memory, but he has no impression at all when he travels through the day, or to be more specific, a few hours before and after the "collision with the county lord".
Shen Donglai sighed secretly, but still looked gentle, and said, "It's okay, heal your illness first, and talk about the rest later." β
As the two were talking this, there was a sudden noise outside.
Shen Donglai's face changed slightly, as if he had thought of something.
"I'll go out and have a look, you can rest well." Shen Dong said a word and ran out of the room quickly.
Shen Lang was lying on the bed, and he vaguely heard the sound of conversation outside, and there were quite a few men and women.
After a while, I heard the door creak, and a figure pushed open the door and walked in.
The person who entered the door was a woman, who looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in red. She has an almost perfect figure, a full waist, a pair of long legs are strong and well-proportioned, and the whole person is full of vitality. A face is delicate and handsome, with willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, a nose and a cherry mouth, and her appearance can be called beautiful.
Really want to talk about the shortcomings...... That's about the height, and it's about 1.8 meters tall, half a head taller than Shen Lang.
In Shen Lang's memory, the woman's name is Yang Youqing, the same year as him, and she is his unmarried fiancΓ©e.
Seeing her enter the door, Shen Lang had already vaguely guessed the plot below.
He sighed and smiled bitterly: "Needless to say, I agree." β
Yang Youqing was thinking about how to speak, and when she heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and then she showed surprise on her face.
"Brother Ziyu agreed?!"
Yang Youqing's beautiful eyes were round, and her face was full of disbelief.
"Isn't it just a divorce?" Shen Lang sighed and muttered, "I look like this now, and I don't blame you for your divorce." I only hope that when you go out, tell my father that he has been very miserable these days, and I hope you will stop irritating his old man. β
Yang Youqing's eyes were slightly red, and he said in a low voice: "Could it be that in Brother Ziyu's heart, Youqing is such a person?" β
"Isn't it ......" Shen Lang was stunned, and after a while, the shocked look on his face was stronger than Yang Youqing's, "You're not here to get out of the marriage?" β
Yang Youqing shook her head lightly: "The marriage between me and Brother Ziyu was set by my father at an early age, and according to my father's idea, I want to get married in two years." But now that Brother Ziyu is in poor health, I proposed to my father to advance the marriage and give Brother Ziyu the right to rejoice. β
Shen Lang was stunned, he never dreamed that the plot was such a development model, so that the depression in his heart was dispelled a lot by the shock at the moment.
His mood was a little complicated, and he didn't know how to speak for a while, so he hesitated for a while before he said, "Youqing, you sit down first......
Yang Youqing hummed lightly and sat on the edge of the bed, her legs together, her hands folded in front of her lower abdomen, looking like a dignified lady.
Shen Lang glanced at Yang Youqing and sighed lightly.
At first, he thought that Yang Youqing was here to withdraw from the marriage, even though he knew that it was human nature, but he was somewhat disgusted in his heart. It's just that when Yang Youqing explained his intentions, he hesitated a little.
He was only sixteen years old in this world, but he had already lived a handful of years in another world, and there were many things that young people didn't understand, but he did.
"Maybe you don't know my specific situation yet, there are some things I have to tell you clearly." Shen Lang said slowly, "It's not that I can't stand up temporarily due to a waist injury, but I have a broken spine and will be paralyzed for the rest of my life." β
"Do you understand a broken spine? In addition to not being able to stand up for the rest of my life, there is a more important problem...... It's just that it can't be humane in the future. The corners of Shen Lang's mouth were a little bitter.
As a traverser, the lower body was scrapped as soon as he crossed over, and there was no place to make sense.
Hearing the words "inhumane", Yang Youqing's pretty face turned crimson, her jade teeth bit her lip lightly, and only after a moment did she whisper: "I know." β
In just three words, the impact on Shen Lang was like a hurricane.
Yang Youqing's eyes were confused, and he said softly: "Youqing has always admired Brother Ziyu since she was young, but Brother Ziyu has always refused to approach me. I'm not afraid that Brother Ziyu will be strange to you, when she knew that you were seriously injured, Youqing was a little happy in her heart, and she only felt that no one would be able to snatch Brother Ziyu from now on......"
Shen Lang was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth, and the memories of Yang Youqing in his mind were summarized by only a few key words: big man, ugly woman, die far away, it's a shame to have this fiancΓ©e......
Yang Youqing's appearance must be extremely beautiful, and her figure is also perfect, but the aesthetics of this world are still advocating birds and people. Therefore, a big man like Yang Youqing, who is 1.8 meters tall, is like a natural disaster in the eyes of the world.
But in Shen Lang's eyes, what is this called?
This is a proper model body, or the top one!
"When I came today, I made it clear to my father and brother that the dowry and subordinates had been brought over, but I begged Brother Ziyu not to give up, Youqing was a member of the Shen family in this life, and a ghost of the Shen family in death!" Yang Youqing's voice was soft and a little resolute.
Shen Lang's mood was a little complicated, and Yang Youqing's words moved him very much. But the more he was moved, the more he felt that he couldn't delay others. It's just that Yang Youqing's firm appearance makes him not know how to refuse.
"I already know Sister Youqing's intentions......" Shen Lang let out a long breath, "It's just that I can't give you an answer at the moment, if Youqing is willing, wait for two years to discuss this matter, if your mind remains unchanged at that time, I will definitely not disappoint you." β
This matter can only be delayed, maybe after two years, Yang Youqing's mind will fade, and rejecting her in this way, Shen Lang is also a little uncomfortable in his heart.
"Brother Ziyu is worried about his body?" Yang Youqing suddenly asked.
Shen Lang nodded sincerely and said, "That's right, I also hope that you will think about it carefully, and you can't make hasty decisions about lifelong events because of excitement." β
Yang Youqing shook her head slightly, and there was a touch of tenderness in her eyes: "There are spirit fruit fairy grasses in the world, and I heard that some of these treasures can even live dead flesh and bones, how good is the injury." My Yang family doesn't dare to say how rich the family is, but it also has a little money, as long as you work hard to buy it, there is always hope. β
"Moreover, there are eight cultivation systems in the world: Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, Martial Arts, Demons, Demons, Ghosts, and Gods, and it is not a legend to cultivate to a high depth and reforge the physical body. If Brother Ziyu is willing, I can also hire a famous teacher to teach Brother Ziyu the secret method of cultivation, I believe that I will always recover over time. β
Hearing this, Shen Lang was completely stunned, he had been plagued by injuries for the past few days, and the whole person fell into a kind of confusion, and he didn't understand the world carefully at all.
Now that he heard Yang Youqing say this, he remembered that there are cultivation systems in this world, and all the major cultivation systems have great power! And there seem to be a lot of various elixirs, at least in his memory, there are really spiritual fruits that treat all kinds of external injuries!
Thinking of the possibility of his body recovering, Shen Lang's heart was hot.
Suddenly, I heard a commotion outside, and the sound became louder and louder, as if the whole county was boiling.
"What's wrong?" Shen Langqi said.
Yang Youqing shook her head, got up and walked out of the house, and soon walked back again.
"Wenxinguo is ripe." Yang Youqing said.
Wen Xinguo?
Shen Lang recalled slightly, and searched for information about Wen Xinguo in his mind.
Wenxin fruit is a strange fruit, it takes three years to give birth to one, and it does not grow on a tree, but in Wenquan. Wenquan is the manifestation of the local scholar's talent, and in a sense, it also represents the local cultural movement.
Wenyunqiang's county town Wenquan is clear and deep, like a deep pool; In cities where cultural transportation is not smooth, the cultural springs are turbid, like stinky water ditches.
There is also a huge difference between the two Wenxin fruits, and it is said that the top-grade Wenquan can even give birth to the legendary best Wenxin: the carved dragon.
Grade aside, Wen Xinguo doesn't seem to be a rare item, almost every academy has it, but as long as you count the number of scholars in the county, you know how difficult it is to get one.
Every time Wenxin fruit matures, it is a grand event for the county where it is located.
However, this fruit cannot be plucked by hand, and it must be invited to the surface by poetry. If someone plucks it directly by hand, or if no one is able to write a beautiful poem, the heart fruit will dissipate into the air after a day.
The imperial court even clearly stipulated that when Wenxinguo was ripe, if no one in the county could invite it to surface, then the local county order would punish him for dereliction of duty. Therefore, some counties with a weak literary style will even spend a lot of money to invite local talents when Wenxinguo is ripe, in order to invite Wenxinguo with poetry.
Of course, after making it float with poetry, it can also be given to others, but it is generally taken by itself, after all, Confucianism, Taoism and literature are precious things.
Whether a reader has a literary heart or not, those are two concepts.
Hearing that the noise outside was getting louder and louder, a trace of regret flashed in Yang Youqing's eyes: "If Brother Ziyu can study, then you can really try." Talent infusion can reforge the body, maybe it can really heal your injuries. β
Hearing this, Shen Lang almost jumped up from the bed.
"Quick, take me!"
Yang Youqing was stunned: "Where to go?" β
"Go to the academy and extract the heart fruit!"