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Chapter 1:A Dream of Four Hundred Years

Big tomorrow starts four years, the first month is the 18th, and it is three minutes.

Zhejiang Cheng announced the Department of Political and General Affairs, Wenzhou Province, Pingyang County.

The sky was bright, the owner of the East compartment of the county's backyard was lying in the middle, and the young county made Zhang Bin lying on the bed and sleeping.

Suddenly, he got out of bed like a convulsion, covered his mouth, and ran to the left.

This is a bit scary, because on the left is a wall, a complete wall, and the county's position is obviously not in the practice of iron head work!

With a chorus of "gum", the county ordered the adult to hit the wall and hit himself and fell to the ground.

He touched his forehead and rubbed his eyes.

What's going on, isn't the left of the room a bathroom, I vomited many times last night, the door is not closed!

At this moment, the door was suddenly opened, and a seventeen-year-old girl ran in and shouted anxiously, “Young master, young master, what happened to you?”

Zhang Bin looked at the girl who ran in, looked at the wall on the left, before he could speak, suddenly rolled up again in his belly.

He covered his mouth and then looked around.

This was obviously trying to vomit and couldn't find a place, and the girl rushed to his bedside, took out a pimple from under the bed, and placed it in front of him.

Zhang Bin could not manage so much, directly holding the two sides of the stump with his hands, and spit hard on the inside.

Maybe last night has been spit clean, there is no goods in the stomach, vomiting for half a day before he spit out a few mouthfuls of acid water.

At this time, the girl had brought a towel from the basin shelf, and she took the towel in one hand and gently patted it on Zhang Bin's back.

Zhang Bin vomited for a while, feeling that the belly no longer churned, so he took the girl's hand towel and wiped his mouth, and then sat on the ground, seemingly the wine had not yet awakened.

In fact, he is not drunk and unawakened, at this moment, his mind is very clear, but now he is a little unsuitable for this new identity.

The girl saw him this appearance, as if he hesitated, and even if he stooped down and hugged his arm hard, he pulled up and said, "Young master, get up quickly, the ground is cold."

His arm was warm and soft, and he felt that his ass was frozen a little uncomfortable.

This winter's sitting on the ground was indeed a little unbearable, and he got up under the help of the girl and sat back on the bed.

At this moment, he did not look like a county order, but like a stupid teenager, sitting back on the bed, he initiated to stay.

The girl hung the towel back on the wooden frame, poured a cup of cold water from the teapot on the table, and then took the sputum and waited in front of him.

Zhang Bin took the cold boiling water, rinsed the mouth, and finished a few mouthfuls of the water left in the cup, handed the cup to the girl, and then fell into a dull.

The girl put the cup back on the table, put the stew on the door, and then hesitated to go to the bedside, did not speak, but the expression seemed a little nervous.

Zhang Bin looked up, staring at the girl in front of her, such a beautiful little Lori, eyes are large, the nose is tall, the skin is as smooth and delicate as curd, and the body is like a delicate bud, is this your own maid?

Looking at the half-sun, looking directly at the girl's face covered with red clouds, he tried to shout in a slightly astringent tone: "Little cloud?"

The girl smelled, trembling all over, then bent over to sort out the mess of the quilt, and then ready to take off her coat and drill into the bed.

Zhang Bin looked at her in amazement and was shocked: “What are you doing?”

The little cloud blushed and trembling, “Give the young master a warm bed.”"

The warm bed?She was afraid of a misunderstanding.

Zhang Bin actually just wanted to confirm whether she was called Xiaoyun, rather than wanting to call her warm bed.

He shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly, “No, you go to rest, I’ll lie down a little longer.”"

Little Yun heard the words, seemingly relieved, and seemed to be a little lost, she secretly glanced at Zhang Bin, even if she put on her coat, slowly retreated out.

He knew that this little cloud was no ordinary maid, and he even vaguely remembered that after Zhang Bin returned drunk last night, he seemed to do something to the warm bed.

However, he did not have any thought of the problem of the little cloud at this moment, because he had too many things in his mind.

He slowly lay back on the bed, covered the quilt, looked at the blue-gray cloth mantle above, and fell into sluggishness again.

The past scene came to his mind, like a dream bubble.

But this bubble is really a little big, because what comes to his mind is not a person's past, but two people!

One is the past of Zhang Bin in this young county now, and the other is his own past.

To be precise, he did not belong to this dynasty, his soul, his thinking, from the modern society of four hundred years.

In the previous life, he was also called Zhang Bin, an orphan, but his character is not withdrawn, on the contrary, he is an optimistic and positive, hard-working, talented, serious and responsible person.

His hard work and study touched many people, with the financial support of well-in-the-middle he completed his university studies, and after graduation, he slowly created a career with his own efforts and outstanding talents, and everything seemed to be developing in a good direction.

However, at this time, the girlfriend who had followed him for many years suddenly left him and ran away with others!

The reason is simple, because he doesn’t understand romance.

Romantic, in fact, he knows, with his girlfriend out shopping, walking, traveling, or from time to time to prepare for a little surprise, he knows.

However, he has no time and no energy, he has been working hard, almost no holidays, hard work down a day, he just wants to quietly stay at home to read books, or on the Internet to relax, romance is a little extravagant for him.

On the night of the breakup, the first time in his life was decadent, with tears of pain, he drank a bottle of two nests.

As a result, naturally, he was drunk and spit on countless times, and he finally fell asleep.

That night, he had a strange dream.

He dreamed that he was born in a military family in the Ming Dynasty, his father was a thousand hereditary families, and there were five brothers in the family, and he ranked fifth.

From a young age, he showed a strong talent for reading, and he was still very hard-working.

Ten years of cold window, he was 16 years old to get the name of the show, 19 years old to the third high school to the village test, in the next year's meeting and the temple test he played all the way, and finally achieved the second A twenty-fifth good results.

According to his age and grades, he should have been elected to the jiji, entered the Hanlin Academy, studied for three years, and then entered the six or all-inspections, and walked the fast lane of the rising officer.

Unfortunately, he is neither the Donglin Party nor the Endecharist Party, and the Hanlin Academy is naturally without his share.

In the end, he still went everywhere to find acquaintances to help to make up for the lack of a county order.

He originally thought it was just a dream, but when he woke up, he really came to the end of the Ming Dynasty, really became a county order, a young county order only 22 years old!

A dream for four hundred years, back to the end of the Ming, this thing really surprised him, but there is no loss and regret in his heart, and even he did not think of returning to modern society.

He really has no nostalgia for his past life, the hardships of life, but also to face the pain of lovelessness, the pain of the heart, he really does not want to face.

He now possessed this Zhang Bin is much stronger than his previous life, young as a county order, there are four brothers, there is a father of a thousand, as if there is a status of honorable, appearance of the fairy fiancée, everything seems to be very beautiful.

The only thing that is not enough is that the era he is in is a little bad, and now it is four years of apocalypse, and in ten years the Ming will be destroyed!

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