Juvenile Recklessness Chapter 1 Sacrifice should also talk about the Basic Law

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On June 13, Emperor Wen seized power, and on another day, the Empress Dowager was punished by the party, and the heroes of the first emperor were delegated to be killed, and all the cabinets and ministries were newly promoted to be able to serve them, and then the government and the opposition were controlled by Emperor Wen.

Great Qin, which Great Qin, Emperor Wen? Where did Emperor Wen come from?

Fourteen or fifteen-year-old girls frowned and pouted, their loose ponytails were tied with a headband, and the straps of their clothes were also tied crookedly, and only the long eyelashes could be seen blinking on the side of their faces, their noses were straight, and their fingers were tapping on the table, staring at the crumpled paper.

This is the information of ancient times, who gave it to whom?

It's a pity that the man in black is already dead, buried under the locust tree in the front yard, and if something happens one day, her cheap uncle and aunt will naturally deal with it.

The girl's name is Lin Qing, and she has only been here for five days. It's not so much that it should be caused by some supernatural event, and it should be pulled into the turbulence of time or a parallel world.

As a new youth who has received a materialist education, Lin Qing can not believe in any soul crossing.

However, in just five days, she was suddenly arranged with her parents and sisters, and the blood relationship of a large family was also contaminated with a lot of grievances and grievances.

Despite the repeated efforts of people to build Lin Qing's mind, she still developed a strong cognitive dislocation disorder.

A year ago, Lin Qing was ordered to investigate a case of currency counterfeiting that was manufactured, sold, transported, and concealed internationally.

This kind of counterfeiting criminal syndicate involving multiple currencies has its own fixed organizational base, membership structure, and operating system, and it took a year to barely enter the middle-level distribution system. He was taken to the head of the headquarters for the first time by the so-called "boss".

Who knew that the agents of the M Empire were exposed first, and during the scuffle, Lin Qing was brought into the production area by the boss, and when he saw what he shouldn't see, he was asked by the person to kill him together, so he could only get out while struggling to get out and take away a piece of the sample.

After all, it was the northeast border, dense forests, many injuries, and Lin Qing, who ran out of physical strength as time went on, finally fell into the mountain stream to avoid bullets when trying to cross a small mountain ravine.

When he woke up again, he was already in a deserted courtyard, the northeast corner of a high-ranking mansion. The courtyard door was locked from the outside, which saved her from worrying about someone coming.

There is only one locust tree in the courtyard, the crown of the tree has all withered and only the branches are exhausted, but the trunk is as thick as three people hugging each other, and it looks like an ancient tree. There were only two broken wooden chairs under the tree, a thin layer of dust, and a well in the distance.

The two low rooms were buried in the shadow of the wall, the wall skin was blue, the door paint was mottled, and the window paper was still a little torn, as if no one had lived in it for a long time.

Lin Qing, who just wanted to find a piece of roof tile for a little cultivation, couldn't take care of much, so he could only rest and recuperate before making plans.

I felt it, and there was no fracture when I fell from a high altitude, although it was unreasonable, but I was lucky.

There was a creak when the door was pushed, and the wooden door that had not been repaired for many years was suddenly heard with a soft sigh.

Retreating sharply, his body moving with the shadow, has moved behind half a door. I only heard a girl struggling to spit out words: "Qingqing, I'm not a bad person." Her voice was extremely tired, as if she was about to exhaust all her strength with these words.

With vigilance, he pushed the door again, only to see a thin body leaning against the bed, trying to raise his eyelids to look at Lin Qing: "You are finally here, I thought I couldn't wait." ”

"Are you waiting for me?"

"I've been waiting for you, seven years, and I've been waiting for it in the end, it's good. ”

What's going on? This girl has been waiting for seven years? There's something weird about this house, it's like... It's like the set in a costume TV series, what is this unfolding?

"Don't talk yet, save some effort, I'll help you find some water to drink." "I want to know more information and have to wait for the girl to speak.

"There's no time, I'm not, it's time, but I'm still, waiting for you. The thin girl began to gasp for breath, stretching her body as if she wanted to catch Lin Qing: "You don't, you recognize me." ”

Lin Qing hurriedly went up and grabbed her hand, in order to prevent poisoning, she could only hold her through her clothes, this girl is probably only bones: "You don't recognize me, that's okay, that's fine, that's how it should be, it's good if you come." ”

After all, what kind of lethality can a person who is weak like this have, not to mention that she knows what she looks like, Lin Qing hesitated. "Don't talk yet, how can I save you. ”

"I won't be able to, sister, my father said, when you are fourteen, you will come back. My sister is useless, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait, but fortunately, I'm waiting for you. You must have suffered a lot, and you have to take good care of yourself in the future, I won't be able to do it. ”

After saying so much in one breath, the girl had to stop and gasp for breath. Sister, this kid is confused, it looks like he is only eleven or twelve years old, so he has a fourteen-year-old sister, and he shouldn't be so outrageous to admit the wrong person.

What the hell is going on, Lin Qing, who didn't know why, was a little stunned, thinking if there was any way to save people first.

"The token of your parents, buried under the locust tree, you take it out, get out of here, don't come back, take care of yourself. I waited until you were too good, and I was happy, well, and alive. ”

Tears? Why tears, because of this poor girl? The girl died in Lin Qing's arms, leaving behind an unclear conversation and last words.

Lin Qing laid the girl flat on the bed before looking at the room. The antique wooden bed, wooden furniture, a teapot without water, two cups, and the box were full of ancient clothes, but like this house, it was shabby and old, and it was generally clean.

The next room looked smaller, with only a row of tables all over it, like a maid's room. When I go out and look at the style of this courtyard, it looks like a real ancient building, which is not a scenery.

Is there such a thing as a parallel world?

How could this girl live alone in a locked yard, she said that her sister was fourteen years old, so the girl was at least fifteen or sixteen years old, but she looked like she was only 12 years old, could it be that she starved to death?

Since there is a maid's room, what about the maid? Where is this, what age, who is this girl, why does she call me sister?

Suddenly, Lin Qing walked back to the room quickly, the girl was still lying on the bed, ripped off a square cloth from the bed curtain, and fished out a bucket of water from the well.

It's just that Lin Qing is already twenty-eight years old, and it is impossible for her to be the sister of a teenage girl.

The girl was simply scrubbed, put her hair back, and took out a light yellow dress from her suitcase and tried to help her change it, but the clothes of the ancients were too troublesome, so she put them on, and she should pity the girl.

It's already night, so I can only rest here tonight and leave tomorrow. Maybe the girl should be buried first, Lin Qing habitually raised his wrist to look at his watch.

The spy officers' watches are multi-functional, almost self-defense weapons. It's 9:30 p.m., no, the hands are wrong.

When he was twenty years old, Lin Qing did his first independent mission, and during the battle, his left wrist was cut 3 cm long and 5 mm deep, and the suture scar was never healed.

Now this wrist is as smooth as snow skin like congealed fat, this is not my hand, Lin Qing is very sure: at least not my hand after the age of twenty.

The night is silent, the stars and the moon are dim, all this is too weird.

The girl's room had a yellowed bronze mirror, and only half a short candle remained in the drawer. Lin Qing took out the lighter and lit it, but fortunately, the lighter could still be used.

However, if this is really ancient, then all the modern equipment on her body is a one-time non-renewable unique product, and I am afraid that she will have to find a way to make some substitutes by herself.

Lin Qing was speechless for a while at his childish face, this is, fourteen-year-old self, Lin Qing fourteen years ago!

Does time travel make people younger?!

Even if he doesn't shy away from Lin Qing, he is not in the mood to spend the night with the corpse of a young girl.

She fetched another bucket of water, but there was not even a wooden basin here, and walked to the maid's room next door, and simply scrubbed and bandaged herself and treated the wounds. Abrasions, bruises, bruises, and no fractures are a blessing.

How can a fall not be broken? But this is not the first miracle of the day.

Calming down, Lin Qing began to think about what to do next.

First of all, check the equipment, a mechanical watch, which can be used for about 15 years, with an 85 cm ultra-fine toughness steel wire hidden in the strap, an anesthetic injection hidden in the back shell, but unfortunately there is only one, which can be photographed, and a full leather belt, hidden with 1.5 meters of toughness steel wire, no!!!

Since this was an espionage mission to obtain information, all the weapons were taken away before entering the base, so much so that Lin Qing found that she only had two steel wires as weapons now.

Before falling down the stream, she remembered seeing no one chasing and jumping down, and of course, these people were hired to make money but not fight for them. It's safe to have no one to chase after you, at least temporarily, but how to get back?

There is also this equipment, which is all one-time consumables and completely non-renewable. Out of professional habits, Lin Qing believes that he must have a weapon, and there is no sense of security in his life without weapons.

Besides, if this was really an ancient era, she wouldn't be able to go out in waistless short T jeans. But since she can come, there must be some way to go back, maybe she needs equipment, maybe she needs some opportunity.

If this era already has the ability to travel through time, according to the operating mechanism of the modern world, this kind of high-level secret must be in the hands of a very small number of people at the top, and if she has not mastered it, she will probably be prepared for a long war if she wants to find this opportunity on her own.

In any case, if you want to return to the modern era, you first need to master the top resources here and become the top power in order to access the most secret information.

This is not difficult for Lin Qing, who was born as a spy officer, she is good at concealment, disguise, assassination, careful operation, coupled with systematic training and long-term illness, proficient in traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture points, and is also half a barefoot doctor.

After thinking about it, Lin Qing had already sorted out the general idea, of course, if you have skills, you must first accumulate wealth, and wealth is the key to mastering resources. It's just that making money also takes time to plan.

At that time, Lin Qing wanted to return to the modern era, with hot baths, air conditioning, hot pot, and the modernity of the flower world.

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