Wang Ziteng, who woke up, had been lying on the bed in a daze, lying all day, and then got out of bed and walked, walked out of the room, and was greeted by a majestic mountain.

The mountains are vast, and the clouds are horizontally arranged.

Leaning alone in front of the door, looking at the mountains in the distance, Wang Ziteng's eyes were blank, standing there quietly, the mountain wind was blowing, his long hair was dancing, he didn't say anything, looking at the clothes of his 'father' in this life, looking at this blue water orchid pavilion, he knew that this place was no longer the original shijie.

As depicted in countless novels, he crossed!

Traveling through a dazed and unknown shijie, he doesn't know where this is, and he doesn't know, if there is such a shijie in history, let alone know, where is his future, does he still have a future?

But fortunately, the words on this shijie, the words on this shijie, are no different from his own shijie, the words, he understands, and the words, he also knows.

There may be no barriers to communication.

"Alas!"

Looking at Wang Ziteng, who was leaning alone in front of the door, Wang Han couldn't help but sigh, his brows were twisted together, deep lines appeared, and his eyes were full of sorrow.

The only son has now become stupid and stupid, which is an unbearable pain for Wang Han.

"O gods in the sky, what did my Wang Han do in his previous life, and you want to treat me like this?"

Tears can't help but flow down.

Wang Han is fifty years old and has achieved nothing!

After reading books for decades, I am proficient in almost all articles and poems, and I have gone through an unknown number of scientific examinations, but so far, he is just a showman.

I remember that when I was just admitted to Xiucai, I was only eighteen years old!

Eighteen-year-old Xiucai, what a scenery it is, fresh clothes and angry horses, glorious lintel.

At that time, the children of the big families and eunuchs in the vicinity all looked down on themselves, and everyone was beautiful and small, and they were also very fond of themselves.

He also married the most famous beauty within a radius of ten miles, the eldest lady of the Wei family.

The Wei family is a large family within a radius of ten miles, and they are rich every day.

When Miss Wei got married, she was about thirteen or fourteen years old, delicate and wise, and the fine willows were beautiful.

However, after marrying Miss Wei, Wang Han did not slack off, but worked harder, adding fragrance to his red sleeves, and studying hard day and night, hoping to go further and gain a reputation for being a person.

Wang Han even decided to wait for the examination to lift people before he had children, and so on, more than ten years have passed, Wang Han has grown from a small show talent to an old show talent, and he still has not been admitted to the lift person.

For more than ten years, Wang Han has become more proficient in poetry and articles, and sub-history scriptures, but he doesn't know that every time he takes the exam, he is a little worse.

At this point, Wang Han tried repeatedly.

At the age of thirty-five, Wang Han took the big exam and was still named Sun Shan.

The mountains are like the sea, and the remnant sun is like blood.

Wang Han was in good spirits, and the Wei family also regretted marrying their daughter to such a sour Xiucai who had achieved nothing, and repeatedly wanted to take Miss Wei back.

"Marry a chicken and marry a dog, I can't abandon my husband when I'm down. Miss Wei categorically refused, and decided to ask for Wang Ziteng that year.

Pregnant in October, once in childbirth, the night Wang Ziteng was born, Miss Wei Jia's hemorrhage was profuse, and she died in Huangquan.

Before the death of Miss Wei, she took her husband's hand and looked at the wrapped prince Teng in tears, but she was speechless.

Wang Han understands!

This is the wish of his wife Zuihou, who wants to grow up with this only bloodline.

"Don't worry, I'll raise our son to be a man who stands up to the sky. ”

Wang Han clenched his beloved wife's hand and couldn't cry.

Miss Wei nodded and smiled away.

After Miss Wei died, after the Wei family made a big fuss at the Wang family, the two families did not interact with each other, this time, it was more than ten years, without Miss Wei to take care of family affairs, the Wang family fell year by year.

Wang Ziteng is also fourteen years old!

Fourteen-year-old Wang Ziteng has reached the age of saying goodbye, but when he saw the empty Wang family, there was no matchmaker who came to propose marriage, and no one would agree to push his daughter into the fire pit.

Everything is inferior, only reading is high!

During the Tiantong years, the status of scholars was extremely high, especially the scholars who soared into the sky, and they were like dragons in the sky, with high power.

After Wang Ziteng was born, Wang Han has been teaching his son seriously, letting his son read and write, hoping that one day, his son will be able to rise to the top.

It's just that there has been no money at home, and Wang Ziteng can't go to the school to study, but also because he has no money, and because Wang Han has no livelihood, Wang Ziteng can only start to go up the mountain to collect medicine to make a living at a young age.

And now!

But the son fell from the mountain and broke his head!

"How can I explain to Wei Niang!"

The whine chokes, the wind is gloomy, and the grass and trees are sad.

Wang Hanqiang endured the bitterness in his heart, moved his steps gently, walked to the door, and said softly: "Teng'er, go back to the room, it's cold outside, be careful of freezing your body." ”

Wang Ziteng turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man with temples like frost, the sadness in his eyes made Wang Ziteng like a knife, his mind churned, and a large amount of information suddenly rolled out from the depths of his mind.

The young age who rode a bamboo horse, the naughty boy who read aloud, the hard work of going up the mountain to collect medicine, and the face of the grandfather and grandmother's family who never came and went.

The past is like the wind, but this time is full of heart.

All this is the memory of this Shijie dead prince Teng.

These memories, at this moment, all appeared in the mind of Wang Ziteng, who had crossed over, as if they were engraved in them, clear and meticulous.

"Ah----!h

A miserable scream came.

Shocked by so much information, Wang Ziteng felt a sudden pain in his brain, a splitting headache, his eyes were black, and his weak body could no longer bear it.

"Teng'er, what's wrong with you!"

Wang Han's face was pale, looking at Wang Ziteng who fell to the ground, the whole person was stunned, and immediately came back to his senses, like crazy, picked up Wang Ziteng, braved the wind and cold, and ran outside.

"God, even if I give up the scientific examination, thousands of thousands, don't let Teng'er have an accident. ”

"Without this child, my Wang family will be cut off!"

There are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is great!

Cutting off children and grandchildren is the greatest sorrow for a scholar.

"Doctor Li, please, save my Teng'er!"

Wang Han carried Wang Ziteng all the way to the Tongren Hall, and when he arrived in Tongrentang, he could barely lift his breath, panting, and his eyes were full of gold stars.

"Wang Xiucai!"

A doctor surnamed Li from Tong Ren Tang is warming himself around the stove, which is warm like spring.

Looking at Wang Han who pushed the door in, Dr. Li sat there peacefully, first angry, and then said with some mockery: "Wang Xiucai, this is Tongrentang, a place to treat diseases and save people, but it is not a good hall, if you want to see a doctor, do you have money?"

"You also know that our Tongrentang is a small business, and we don't pay on credit, so don't come in if you have no money or are sick!"

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