Yang Ze sat cross-legged on the bed eating instant noodles. The six-square-meter cubicle was where he rented. After graduating from medical university, he has been renting here. He worked as an intern in a Grade A hospital. After his salary during the internship was enough to rent this small compartment.

After drinking the last bit of soup in the instant noodles bowl, Yang Ze burped comfortably and enjoyably. After burping, he couldn't help but laugh at himself. He would feel very enjoyable when eating a bowl of instant noodles, and he was so satisfied!

He put the instant noodles bowl on the folding computer desk on the bed and said to himself: "When the salary is paid, I will not eat instant noodles anymore. I want to eat Lanzhou ramen!"

Suddenly, the instant noodles bowl he placed heavily on the table emitted a black light, hitting his forehead!

Yang Ze felt a dizzy moment, as if his soul had been sucked into the instant noodles bowl, which was like a black hole in the universe...

I don't know how long it took.

Yang Ze slowly opened his eyes. The first thing he saw was the curtain tent. The moon-white curtain tent was embroidered with green bamboo, which was very elegant and literary. His eyes were downward. He was covered with a quilt, and the face of the quilt looked like satin, and the green bamboo was also embroidered with green bamboo.

Yang Ze was shocked. This was not his own quilt. His quilt should be a sky blue cloth cover, or it was issued by school when he was studying. The quilt cover was pilled. Moreover, there was no curtain in the small compartment where he lived. In summer, mosquitoes were mainly driven by hands, or when the mosquitoes were full, it flew away by itself!

Getting up from the bed, he looked at the room, which was very antique house, antique furniture, and antique furnishings. In short, everything in the room was antique, a bit like the landlord and old treasure house in the TV series!

Looking at my body, my skin turned white, my arms became thinner, and I felt like I was younger when I touched my face. The sighing beard on my chin was gone, and my hair became longer!

"I won't become a woman, right?" Yang Ze lifted the quilt in fear and looked inside. Fortunately, what should be there is still there, but it has changed. It is not like the one before, but it is really still there!

Suddenly, as soon as the door opened, a gray-haired old man walked into the outside. He looked almost sixty years old, wearing a brown robe, with long hair, and tied a bun on his head. As soon as the old man entered the room, he said, "Ze'er, are you awake? You're awake so soon!"

Before Yang Ze could react, he saw an old lady of the same age walking into the outside, dressed in an antique costume, holding a bowl in his hand. As soon as the old lady entered the room, she also said, "Is my son awake? Why did she wake up without taking medicine?"

Immediately afterwards, a little boy of eleven or two came in outside, dressed a bit like an ancient little book boy. He shouted behind the old man and the old lady: "Young master is awake? How did you wake up?"

Yang Ze thought to himself: "Who are they? Why do you say this? Shouldn't I wake up?" Well, he was a little more excited and fainted decisively!

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Half a month later, Yang Ze finally accepted the reality of traveling through time. Although traveling through the instant noodles bowl is a bit embarrassing, but since he has traveled through time, he has to accept the reality.

That day, after he woke up, he saw three people, one was his father Yang Baiqiu, the other was his mother Zhang, and the last one, the youngest one, his elementary apprentice Zhao Chenglin, whose nickname was Er Mugen.

Yang Ze's name is Yang Ze, but his name has not changed. His family situation in this world is also very simple, an ordinary small businessman family.

When his father Yang Baiqiu was young, he sold medicinal materials and made some money. When he got older, he opened a small medicine shop in the county town, named it "Zhirentang". With his medical skills of half a bottle of vinegar, he acted as a doctor in the medicine shop. Although his medical skills were really not very good, he could not cure patients five or six times in ten times, but fortunately, he sold medicine cheaply and never cured anyone. So he was a little famous in the county town, and the business of the medicine shop was still good.

My mother, Zhang, was born in a farm study family and had two brothers. She had read several books and could settle accounts. She usually acted as a accountant in the pharmacy. She was simple by nature and was even a little stingy. She was very careful when she wanted to spend money. If the Yang family wanted to spend more than ten copper coins, she had to apply to her. She would have to nag for a long time every time, but she might not be able to give it to her.

The primary apprentice Mu Gen is a child of a poor family. There are too many brothers and sisters in the family and their parents cannot afford it. He can only send him to Zhirentang as an apprentice. The wages are not enough for half a child, and he has to be a servant for the Yang family. Of course, no one thinks that the Yang family uses child labor these days. Instead, he thinks that the Yang family is willing to take in this poor child because it is a good deed. Mu Gen is also very grateful. He can eat and wear a lot in the Yang family, which is much better than the brothers and sisters in the family.

As for Yang Ze before this life, it was even simpler. Although he was eighteen years old, he had no ability. He was just a prodigal son who was ignorant and knew how to eat, drink and have fun. Because his mother was strict and did not give him any money, he was not qualified to be a prodigal son. Although he was the son of the owner of the pharmacy, he had not even learned the half-bottle of jealousy. Not to mention jealousy, he didn't even have a bottle. Because he was eleven years old, he didn't even mention a wife.

In the past half a month, Yang Ze walked out of his house and walked around the county town. He knew that the place he was in was similar to the ancient Tang Dynasty. What surprised him was that the ancient dynasty in front of him did not belong to any dynasty in history, but was called "Dafang Empire". The name of the country was called "Round and Earth", and it was called Dafang, which means that I can't control the round sky, but the square earth was all under my control.

The prosperous empire of Dafang was better than the Tang Dynasty. The emperor was an empress, who was the empress of the late emperor. After the death of the late emperor, he ruled the country behind the curtain for his young son and held power alone. After a long time, he had the idea of ​​becoming an emperor, so he deposed the emperor's son and became an emperor, which was very similar to Wu Zetian of the Tang Dynasty.

However, whether the emperor is a man or a woman has nothing to do with Yang Ze. The place where he lives now is the frontier of the Dafang Empire, the boundary of Guazhou, northern province, is called Baoan County. Wu Yourong, the county magistrate of this county, is not considered a clean official, but he has some skills and manages Baoan County quite well. The people's lives are quite acceptable in the counties in this state, and they can be called a place of food and clothing.

In this world, Yang Zewen was not concerned about martial arts, but he was very concerned about gambling. However, he was not very good at gambling skills. He lost all his money in the casino half a month ago and owed two hundred folks in gambling debts. After losing money, Yang Ze used a bachelor's method to cheat and not pay back the money. As a result, the boss of the casino was even more bachelor than him, and he didn't use his subordinates to help him. The boss picked up a brick on the street and directly photographed Yang Ze's head. The final result was that Yang Ze was traveling through time by Yang Ze!

On that day, Yang Ze couldn't stay in the room and wanted to go out for a walk. Before he could leave the room, he saw his mother Zhang entering the house with the account book in his hand.

Zhang shook the account book and said, "Son, today I will learn to keep accounts with my mother, so I can help your father manage the business in the shop in the future."

Yang Ze's face turned bitter. Although half a month has passed, he is still not used to his parents in this life. He always feels awkward when he calls his parents. He pointed to his head and said, "Well... Mom, the injury on my head has not been healed yet. When I think about it, I feel a headache. I want to go out and have some breathing so that the injury can heal faster."

Zhang's face turned dark. He put down the account book in his hand, reached out to touch Yang Ze's forehead, and said, "It's strange. If someone else had suffered such injuries, he would have died long ago. But my son's injury healed so quickly. He had neither applied medicine nor drank medicine, but he didn't even leave any scars. Even your father said that he had never seen the injury heal so quickly. It was really his ancestors' appearance!"

Yang Ze thought to himself: "Maybe it's a time travel relationship. His physique has become stronger and his injuries have healed quickly."

Zhang felt sorry for his son. Seeing that Yang Ze didn't want to learn to keep a bill, he said, "It's better to go out for some breath. Don't go far. Remember to come back for lunch."

Yang Ze agreed and was about to go out, but he heard Zhang say, "Son, don't go out in old clothes. Didn't you make new clothes for you last month? You can go out in new clothes so that you can be decent and shiny. You are not young now and should have married and get married long ago. You are dressed more decently. Maybe some girl from a family will fall in love with you."

As he said that, Zhang walked to the closet beside the bed, took out a moon-white silk shirt with light gray patterns from it, and replaced it with Yang Ze.

He cleaned Yang Ze's hair again, looked at his son, and Zhang smiled and said, "My son looks so beautiful, he is tall and follows your father, but he is beautiful but he is so beautiful. In your uncle's words, you are handsome and elegant!"

Yang Ze was a little embarrassed. His sons were all good at his own family. When a mother looked at his son, he would like to see him. In fact, his appearance in this life is not as handsome as he can at most, but his facial features are just right.

He left the door and came to the front hall. He saw the elementary apprentice Mu Gen holding a medicine pestle and pounding the medicine, while Yang Baiqiu was sitting in front of the counter. Yang Baiqiu was holding a medical book in his hand and was reading with his head shaking.

Yang Ze hesitated for a moment, opened his mouth and called him dad.

Yang Baiqiu raised his head, looked at his son, with a loving look in his eyes, and said, "Is this going out? Does the wound still hurt?"

Yang Ze pointed to his forehead and said, "The injury has been cured long ago, and there is no scar left. I want to go out and have some breathing, and come back at noon!"

Yang Baiqiu nodded and said, "Go, I see that you have been weird these days and are quite a bit distracted. It's good to go out and relax."

At this time, Zhang quickly walked out of it, without holding the account book in his hand, but took a fan. Seeing that Yang Ze had not yet gone out, he came over and stuffed the fan into his hand and whispered: "Son, take a fan and go out again. After going out on the street, if you see the big girl, shake the fan at her and recite a few poems. Don't be embarrassed. You have to take the initiative to talk to the big girl and hook up. If the big girl is not angry, ask her name, where is her home, and come back to tell her mother, please ask the matchmaker to propose marriage..."

Yang Baiqiu said angrily: "What are you talking about? What are you hooking up!"

Zhang glared at him and said, "It's not our son who suffers, what are you afraid of?" He turned to Yang Ze and said, "When you see your little wife, don't hook up. Be careful that her man will beat you up, but it's okay to ask if she has sisters!"

Yang Baiqiu shouted: "You are teaching your son something, nonsense!"

Zhang's voice was louder than him, pointed to Yang Baiqiu's nose and shouted, "Tell me how can I let you hold my grandson! Look at the boy from the bun shop next door, he is only seventeen years younger than our son, but he has been married for three years, and he can speak for a girl..."

Zhang's brother is a scholar, but Yang Baiqiu is a hawker and consciously clings to the Zhang family, so he has never had a status in front of his wife. Seeing his wife glaring at her eyes, he immediately did not dare to say anything again, and lowered his head to read a book again.

Yang Ze quickly walked out of the pharmacy like he ran away. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself: "What kind of parents in this life are good to me, and they can even be called spoiled, but my parents in my previous life are no longer by their side. How sad they are. Fortunately, I have brothers and sisters, and they can respect their parents on my behalf and reduce their pain of losing their son."

Thinking of his parents in his previous life, Yang Ze couldn't help but sigh heavily, his eyes turned red, and he felt like he wanted to cry. Seeing a neighbor looking at him, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes and said, "The wind is strong, my eyes are confusing!"

However, the neighbors turned their eyes away and no one spoke to him. It seemed that Yang Ze's previous reputation was not a little bit bad, and even the neighbors were unwilling to answer him.

Yang Ze thought to himself: "Why go to that gambling shop today and see the guy who took pictures of my bricks? He won't lose face when he got hit, but if he didn't take pictures back, he would lose face. Since he lived a life of life, how could he be cowardly? He naturally had to find face!"

He was about to go to the gambling house, but he saw two servants running from afar, wearing soap clothes and holding a ruler in his hand, jogging towards him. When the neighbors saw the officials coming, they hurriedly hid in their doors, afraid that the officials would find him. Nowadays, there would be no good things for officials to find someone!

The two officers trotted all the way to the door of Zhirentang. They didn't look at Yang Ze next to the door, but shouted inside: "Is Yang Baiqiu here?"

Yang Baiqiu was still listening to Zhang's nagging at this time. After hearing the call, he looked out. When he saw that it was an official, he was shocked and stood up and said, "Yang Baiqiu, don't know the two servants..."

Before he could finish his words, one of the servants said, "The county magistrate summoned you to the yamen for medical treatment, go now!"

Yang Baiqiu was shocked. He had never seen a medical treatment for the county magistrate. Besides, it was not his turn to see the county magistrate! Yang Baiqiu hurriedly said: "I am a poor doctor, and I dare not treat the county magistrate. Besides, there are many famous doctors in the city, so it is not his turn to see the grass-roots person!"

The officer snorted and said, "What famous doctors are more than one waste. I can't treat my little wife's illness and I've been beaten. All the doctors in the city are left. You are not beaten. Why don't you hurry up and get the board, you must arrive within a quarter of an hour!"

These two officers obviously knew that Yang Baiqiu was not very good at medical skills, otherwise he would not have come to him the last one. He also firmly believed that Yang Baiqiu could not cure the young lady's illness, so he told him to get the board directly!

After saying this, the two officers hurriedly left, looking at the direction of leaving the city, and probably to go to another county to find a doctor.

Seeing that something happened at home, Yang Ze naturally could not go out for a walk. When he entered the medicine shop, he saw Yang Baiqiu and Zhang looking at each other. Yang Baiqiu suddenly sat down and said with a sad face: "This really fits the saying: When people sit at home, disaster comes from the sky! No other doctors can treat the little lady's illness well. How can I, the three-legged cat's medical skills?"

Zhang was also panicked. Although she always scolded her husband, if her husband was beaten, she would be the one who felt most distressed. Zhang almost cried out and said, "What should I do? My son was beaten half a month ago. Now, old man, you are going to be beaten again. If something happens to you, how can I and my son live!" He took out his handkerchief and began to wipe his tears.

Yang Ze frowned and said, "What's going on? Even if he treats the young lady's doctor, the county magistrate cannot beat people. He beats the doctor this time, who dares to treat his family in the future?" I feel that the county magistrate is too unreasonable.

"Who makes us be an official? We are just a gangster!" Yang Baiqiu stood up and was about to go out. It seemed that he knew he had to be beaten, so he didn't even bring up the medicine box.

Seeing this, Yang Ze reached out to stop his father and said, "That... I said, Dad, you are so old, how can you stand the beat? If you have a few tricks, you can't stand it. I'll go, I'll do it. I'll be thick-skinned and it doesn't matter if you take a few strokes!"

Zhang was shocked and stopped crying. He grabbed Yang Ze and said, "Son, how can you go? Your injury has not healed yet. Besides, the county magistrate wants your father to be a doctor. If you don't understand medical skills, how can you go!"

Yang Ze pointed to his forehead and smiled and said, "The injury has been cured long ago!" He pointed to his butt and said, "Even if he hits the board, he will hit it here. Mom, look at how much meat there is on my butt, and you are not afraid of being hit by the board!"

After a pause, he said again: "I know I am going to be beaten, but with my son here, how can I let my father suffer? If I don't go, I can't let Mu Gen go!"

Zhang's eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "Then let Mu Gen go. I have raised him for so long..." But when she looked at the stupid apprentice next to her, she swallowed the words back again. Mu Gen is too small and obviously not a doctor. If the county magistrate is so easy to fool, he will not be the lord of this county.

Yang Ze shook the fan in his hand and said, "I'm going now!" He turned around and left the medicine shop.

Looking at his son's back, Yang Baiqiu murmured: "This child has become filial and is so sensible, but it is completely different from before!"

Zhang said, "It's not good to become filial. Could it be that you still hope that he will be like before... Oh, my son is going to be beaten for you!" When she thought of this, she immediately became anxious, pushed Mu Gen and said anxiously, "Why are you still standing stupidly? You haven't followed you. If you have any problems, come back to report the news!"

Mugen quickly agreed and trotted out.
Chapter completed!