Jinjiang Literature City "After Dressing as a Family Doctor of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty"

Author/Murmur Fruit

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When Jiang Lingyue woke up, there was a sharp stinging pain in his palm.

It was as if a thick ball of cotton had been stuffed in his ears, and he was insensitive to all the movements in the outside world, and only vaguely heard a voice floating intermittently: "...... Are you awake? Are you feeling okay? ”

One of the few awake consciousnesses told her that it was a male who spoke.

Jiang Lingyue suddenly felt sleepy.

She really couldn't understand why she just slept in the dormitory, but when she woke up, she had pain all over her body and a voice of the opposite sex in her ears.

It can't be a vicious social incident, right?

Jiang Lingyue bounced up, but fell down again due to weakness in his limbs. The body collided with the bed, making a dull noise. Jiang Lingyue grinned in pain. Not only was it hit, but it was also because it involved various wounds on the body.

To make matters worse, the hard touch beneath her once again told her that this bed was not the bed in her dorm room.

Where exactly?

The person at the bedside looked at her, his face overwhelmed. After a moment, he blinked, handed over something in the shape of a water cup, and lowered his voice: "Don't be afraid, it's safe here." Drink some water to moisten your throat. ”

“…… Thank you very much. Jiang Lingyue took the cup slowly.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was surprisingly hoarse.

This man's words were as if he had saved himself from someone. If he hands out the water and does not drink it, he may appear to be ignorant and may provoke him. Having said that, how dare she drink the water handed by a stranger?

For now, the only way to do this is to take a sip first, and the rest of the pretended hands are shaking and sprinkled on the clothes. I just hope that the clothes on my body are darker and won't be seen.

Jiang Ling Yueyi looked down at her clothes, but she was suddenly stunned.

Thanks to her roommate who was poisoned in Hanfu, she also heard about it. The costumes of various dynasties and generations in history have their own characteristics. Connoisseurs can even tell which generation or even dynasty it was from some small details.

That's why I have this black and red ...... on my body How is it exactly the same as the original Qufu deep clothes brought back to the dormitory by my roommate last month, which is claimed to be the original version of the Western Han Dynasty?

Jiang Lingyue's eyes couldn't help but widen.

At the same time, more illogical places came to mind. For example, the man she was talking to had long black hair, was dressed in an antique fashion, and even the cup handed to her was made of transparent jade, which modern people simply can't afford.

A ridiculous, but incomparably plausible idea came to mind.

She won't be ...... Crossed over, right?

[Tick. 】

Perhaps it was for the occasion, and a cold mechanical voice sounded in my head for a moment.

[Welcome the host to the Western Han Dynasty.] 】

Gangneungyue: "......"

Well, even the system has appeared, and what is impossible to cross?

She didn't talk to the system without permission, and looked at the boy at the head of the bed: "Did you hear anything?" ”

The young man showed a blank look: "What sound?" I didn't hear that. ”

Whew, fortunately.

If others can't hear the system, she won't be treated as a demon and be arrested for scientific research or burned.

But the boy clearly misunderstood something.

He pursed his lower lip: "Don't be afraid, I'm just here to see if you're awake." Now that the girl has woken up, let's rest. I'll come back to see you later. ”

"Wait—"

Before the young man left, Jiang Lingyue quickly grabbed the corner of his sleeve robe: "Can you tell me first, where is this place?" ”

It's a very vague question.

But the young man didn't seem to think much about it, and answered for her kindly: "This is Pingyang County, Hedong County, and we are going to Chang'an." ”

Pingyang County, Chang'an.

Jiang Lingyue knew that there was a princess of Pingyang in the Han Dynasty. Just from the name, you can hear that this Pingyang County is mostly related to her.

Not to mention Chang'an, which was the famous capital of the Western Han Dynasty.

After the boy left, the surroundings fell completely silent. Jiang Lingyue curled up on the bed with her bruised limbs in her arms and let out a melancholy moan.

Fortunately, she can be sure that she has come to the Western Han Dynasty.

Unfortunately, she really came to the Western Han Dynasty!

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Before the crossing, Jiang Lingyue studied medicine at a major university in China and had just completed the first year of her doctorate. The day after the school year report was published, she lay on the soft bed in the dormitory, making up for a dark night's sleep.

When she woke up, she became a Western Han girl of unknown origin, covered with scars, and accidentally saved by well-wishers.

[So, why did I wear it to the Western Han Dynasty, the modern me? 】

Jiang Lingyue seemed to be lying motionless on the bed, but in fact, she was stretching out the tentacles of consciousness in her head, trying to communicate with the "system".

According to the few words it just revealed, its own crossing is inseparable from it.

A moment later, the sound of the system's inorganic matter sounded—

[Please mourn the host's day.] 】

"......" festival of her own mourning.

Jiang Lingyue was speechless, but sighed wistfully in her heart.

If she had died in modern times, the suddenness of the incident would have made many people feel shocked and surprised, right? Especially dying in a dormitory bed will definitely scare her roommates and cause an uproar at school.

Soon, Jiang Lingyue keenly discovered that the system only answered the question of her modern state, and was unclear about why she came to Western Chinese.

[So, what do you want me to do when you send me here? 】

[Answer the host, keep it confidential.] 】

If you don't listen carefully, you can't hear a trace of pride in the words.

Gangneung-yue: Heh.

A sneer crossed her lips. Although there was no one around, Jiang Lingyue knew that the parasitic thing in her mind must be visible.

[Pretend to be mysterious now, don't wait for a task to come to me again.] 】

"Whew-"

After a while, the system could not hear the sound again: [Data transmission found an error.] Quests will be released as the main story progresses, so please be patient and patient. 】

I was threatened by her, so I changed my tune, right?

Jiang Lingyue's mood has always been overpowered, and it has improved slightly. It's not because she's paying lip service to anything, it's because she's discovering the fact that the system is bargainable. She may not be able to repeat her old tricks in the future.

[Main line, what is it? ] 】

[The main story is related to the task, please be patient and wait patiently.] 】

It seems that on this issue, the system has reached the bottom line that it is willing to reveal, and Jiang Lingyue will no longer continue to entangle.

[I have one more question——]

According to the young man's statement, the original body was most likely in some danger and fell with injuries all over his body. Jiang Lingyue lifted his clothes and checked them - most of them were bruises, and they could be cured after a few days of rubbing medicine.

What's more, the material of her clothes is slippery to the touch, like the precious silk of this era. This shows that the original must have been a member of the aristocratic class. And the woman of this class is covered with injuries and alone, which is a very scary thing to think about.

What about the servants of the original master?

Who persecuted her to end up in this field?

Gangneung-yue couldn't help but be curious. After all, she has become the new owner of the body, and she has to bear the cause and effect of the original owner.

So, what is the identity of my body? 】

After a moment of silence, the system spoke.

[The system randomly matches the appropriate body for the host, and the host is requested to explore the identity of the original owner. 】

Jiang Lingyue heard its unfinished meaning: [That is to say, you don't know either? 】

"Whew-"

This time, it was no longer an excuse for "data transmission found error", but the system completely closed the channel for dialogue.

In her sea of consciousness, there was only an empty space.

Burst.

It seems that after being poked, he was annoyed and angry.

In the rolling carriage, the laughter of a woman echoed. It passed out along the curtain of the car, causing others to look around frequently.

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Jiang Lingyue lay down and rested for a while, feeling that her body was not so painful, so she straightened up and took a sip of water. After a moment, her eyes widened and she looked at a glass of crystal water.

The water turned out to be sweet.

It seems that the identity of the person who saved her is not ordinary. Even entertaining passers-by who don't know each other can afford honey.

Gangneung Yue found himself in a moving carriage. She hesitated and lifted the curtains.

Outside the curtain is a green hill, and the twilight has been closed.

There was a commotion in front of and behind the carriage, and she couldn't tell how many people there were, but she felt like she was drowned out by the sound.

At that moment, the front door of the carriage suddenly opened.

The boy who had been by her side reappeared. This time, he had a few more plates of snacks in his hand: "How was the rest?" It's about to stop camping, and it's still a long time before the fire is lit and the rice is cooked. I've got you some snacks, so you can eat some of them first. ”

"Thank you."

This time I thanked him more sincerely than the first time.

Gangneung Yue just drank the honey water, and there were no adverse reactions. This may show that what the young man just said is true, and most of the life-saving grace to her is also true.

She took the plate and took a small bite of the snack.

A dim sum made of oil, sugar and white flour is not very tasty, and it is like a timely rain for a person who has been injured and is in dire need of nutritional supplements. Her stomach seemed to be awakened by the smell for the first time in a long time, and it throbbed violently.

"I still have some wound medicine there, and I'll send it to you when I'm stationed. You wipe it yourself. ”

"It's too expensive. By the way, I don't know what to call you? The initial vigilance was lowered, and Jiang Lingyue also looked at the true face of the young man. His face was like jade, and there was still an unfading childishness on his cheeks, which was exactly the appearance of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy. *

"You can call me Ah Guang. That's what my mother, my mother, and my brother call me. When the word "brother" was mentioned, the young man's eyes instantly lit up with dancing fireworks.

"Ah Guang." She called softly.

"Hey." The boy's eyebrows curled.

Gangneung Yue had a stomach full of doubts. It's a pity that in order not to show her flaws, she can only endure her incomprehension and slowly cliché.

Fortunately, Ah Guang was not much defense. He easily told Jiang Lingyue some information she wanted to know.

Like, how she was rescued.

According to Ah Guang, the group of them was walking on the official road, and it happened that a wrecked carriage was lying in the middle.

His brother ordered someone to drag the carriage away, but found that there was also a wounded and unconscious woman in the carriage.

That is, her.

Huo Guang looked at her curiously: "By the way, you are alone as a woman, how can you be in such a dangerous place?" ”

"I ...... I don't remember. ”

Jiang Lingyue covered her forehead and looked pained. Playing an innocent amnesiac girl with all her acting skills: "I forgot many things when I woke up. I don't remember where my home is or why I got hurt. ”

"So what to do?"

The young man stood up abruptly and said anxiously: "I am also discussing with my brother that if I pass through your hometown along the way, I will send you back by the way." ”

As soon as the words fell, the girl's moon-like eyes suddenly appeared with sadness, covered with a thin mist.

"You, don't worry."

Seeing this, the young man couldn't help but slow down his voice: "That's it, when you wait to be stationed, you can go with me to see my brother." See what he can do. ”

"Thank you, A-Guang."

This is exactly what Gangneung Moon wants.

Her historical knowledge is not enough to justify her flawless disguise as an aborigine. If you pretend to have amnesia, you don't have to worry a lot, no one will investigate her origins, and her inappropriate words will not attract too many strange eyes.

It is even more necessary to go to see Ah Guang's brother.

It is not difficult to see from Ah Guang's words that the "elder brother" in his mouth is the leader of this mighty group. His abilities shouldn't be too bad.

Dealing with such a person helps Jiang Lingyue clarify his situation more quickly.

Whether it's identity, or this era.

In the midst of his thoughts, the carriage finally came to a complete stop.

"Let's go."

Ah Guang wanted to support Jiang Lingyue, but he was one step slower than her. She didn't care about the wounds on her body, and couldn't wait to get out of the carriage - whoever bumped in the carriage all day would not feel well.

Along the way, there were bonfires in the sky, and the dim sky was also a little brighter.

The group was clearly experienced in sleeping in the wilderness, and the thousands of tents were scattered but not disheveled. Collectively, they defend the tallest one in the middle. I think it's the residence of Brother Aguang.

Jiang Lingyue was surprised: "This is the army? ”

Such a well-organized formation can only be achieved by a well-trained army. She thought it was a caravan to Chang'an, but because honey and snacks were expensive, there should be no such luxury in the army.

Now, it seems, she guessed wrong.

Ah Guang nodded: "Yes, I'm going to go back to Chang'an soon." ”

Isn't Ah Guang's brother a general who leads the army?

In the Western Han Dynasty, the status of generals who held military power was not low at all. Do you have to deal with the top people of this era so soon?

Jiang Lingyue closed her eyes and took a deep breath. The dark eyelashes twitched, and a shadow fell under the eyes.

Ah Guang saw her nervousness: "Don't be afraid, Brother is very good." ”

Jiang Lingyue shook her head slightly. If he is good, it is also for his brother, not for a woman who can't tell her origins.

But in any case, she had to go this time.

Not only to find out the news, but more importantly, the general saved her life and gave her great care. Even if it is a kindness to the original owner, it is worthy of her heartfelt thanks to the soul of the other world who took advantage.

"It's okay, let's go." Jiang Lingyue smiled at Ah Guang.

The soldiers were in groups of threes and twos, each busy making a fire and cooking. Only a few people glanced up at them, and after a moment they lowered their heads again, which was enough to see that the military discipline was strict.

The closer you get to the big tent in the middle, the louder the voices become. There were many words that Gangneung-yue couldn't understand. At first, she thought it was a dialect, but when she got closer to the person who spoke, she was stunned on the spot.

They have high noses and deep eyes, and their faces are covered with traces of years of wind and frost, which are very different from the faces of the Han people nourished by agricultural civilization.

"How can there be foreigners?"

When Ah Guang heard this, he was stunned very lightly: "Foreigner? You're not wrong with your name. They were the Huns...... Don't be afraid! They are all Huns who have already surrendered to Han, and they will not harm you. ”

Huns.

Gangneung suddenly thought of something.

She turned her head and looked at Ah Guang fixedly, with an imperceptible solemnity and nervousness between her eyebrows: "Ah Guang, I forgot to ask you before, your brother is he...... What's the last name? ”

"Brother's surname is Huo!"

Ah Guang proudly straightened his chest.

Jiang Lingyue's eyes suddenly gave birth to a burst of dizziness. She supported her forehead with her hand, which immediately attracted Ah Guang's concern: "Ling Yue, are you okay, are you okay?" ”

No, I have something.

No one knew that Jiang Lingyue was far more boiling than she had shown.

Western han dynasty.

The surname is Huo, a general.

He also defeated the Huns.

…… Oh my God, it can't really be the person she thinks it is, right?