Dachang, the first year of Zhengxing, Chufu in the capital.
In the huge mansion, chickens and dogs were jumping and noisy.
In the deepest courtyard, a pale young man held up a brick with an angry look on his face.
"Come on, let's see whoever dares to come over, whoever dares to step into the Moon Gate, I... I'll shoot myself to death!"
The young man's name is Chu Qing, the only son of the left minister of the Ministry of Industry of Dachang Dynasty.
The servants stood in a mess outside the Moon Gate, begging and begging, but Chu Qing was unmoved, as if he wanted to fight him desperately.
Three days ago, there was a sudden thunder, and lightning fell from the sky and fell on the Chu Mansion.
The silver snake-like lightning was falling on the head of the eldest young master of Chu Mansion, and Chu Qing, an unlucky ghost from later generations, was also chopped into the son of the minister of Dachang Dynasty.
Chu Qing refused in his heart to travel through time.
Many people want to time travel, that's because they are all losers.
Chu Qing is not, he is a senior loser.
In my last life, I finally gained a foothold in a big city and struggled for three years. For three whole years, every day, no matter it was windy, rainy or severe cold or hot, I would go to the lottery station to buy a lottery ticket. I persisted for three years before I could do this.
Finally, I won the second prize and finally collected the down payment for the house.
Good things come in pairs. Under his diligent pursuit like a dog, one of the five fair and rich beauties finally agreed to his proposal.
He was about to have a house, he was about to have a wife, and when his life was about to reach its peak, a bolt from the blue struck him.
The sun was shining brightly, the wind was gentle, and just when he was about to redeem his prize, a thunderbolt fell on the sunny day, allowing him to achieve a "real bolt from the blue" achievement, and also hit the so-called Dachang Dynasty for him.
Chu Qing, who was overwhelmed with youth in his previous life, became the eldest young master of the Chu family in this life.
Chu Qing was not reluctant to part with Bai Fumei or the prosperity of the previous life, but he was reluctant to part with the second prize in the lottery that he finally won.
I was struck by lightning and arrived in Changchao. I don’t know which relative of the director’s family will benefit from the second prize.
After lying in bed for three days, the original memory of this body invaded Chu Qing like a tide.
His status as a second-generation official made Chu Qing repulsive in every possible way.
Changjing is famous as a playboy, the best among scum, the king among scum, and the common people call him a beast!
In the gambling house, after spending a lot of money with arrogance, he overturned the gambling table and refused to admit his debt.
On the flower boat, after the absurd sensuality, she relied on her status as a second-generation official to buy it for zero yuan.
In the market, the people of Jingzhao Prefecture alone voted for no less than fifty petitions for the domineering eagle and horse.
It was a thick book of Dachang Laws, which he had never violated.
If he hadn't been an official, he would have been taken to Caishikou and beheaded for at least three hours.
Before burning the incense, Chu Qing finally regained control of his body. The first thing he did after getting up was to kick an old man carrying a medicine box onto his back. Then he went out and turned right to find a brick to prepare for the attack.
"You!" Chu Qing pointed at an old man: "Wu Yizhen, right? Take off my pants, right? Play with it, right?"
After finishing speaking, Chu Qing rushed out carrying the bricks and stones.
The servants dispersed in a hurry, and the doctor surnamed Wu ran away with his head in his arms.
Chu Qing was struck by lightning and was bedridden before. His father, Chu Wensheng, was worried and didn't know who he believed in. He invited a reclusive "famous doctor" named Wu Yizhen from outside the capital to be his doctor.
Chu Qing was diagnosed and treated in the mansion.
Chu Qing was not unconscious, he was just unable to move. He could sense everything in the outside world.
It is true that folk remedies can cure strange diseases, but he has never heard of any folk remedies that can cure people struck by lightning. This matter should be left under the control of the fire brigade or the crematorium.
"Old man, if I don't beat you to death today, I will take your last name!"
Chu Qing, who was waving bricks and stones, was filled with anger, but because his body was too weak, he was out of breath after running only two steps.
The servants who fled in panic gathered around again and tried to dissuade him.
"Young Master, you have just recovered from your serious illness. Go back and rest quickly and let Dr. Wu diagnose and treat you again..."
"Yes, Dr. Wu is very powerful. If it weren't for him, how could you have woken up so quickly..."
"This is a famous doctor invited by the master from outside the city. If it were ordinary people, the miracle doctor would definitely not take action..."
Chu Qing was a little relieved at first, but when he heard this, he suddenly became angry again.
Others don't know, but he knows it very well.
Let's not talk about Wu Yizhen's medical skills, but he deserves a beating for lying in front of the bed and squinting his eyes.
The feeling of being completely naked and unable to move, being dominated by a wretched old man holding a thin needle, is a feeling I will never forget.
That's all. Wu Yizhen mistakenly thought that Chu Qing was unconscious. He was just playing with the needle to kill time. He was dozing off and closing his eyes while injecting the needle.
"Tie this old man up, I have to shoot him today!" After catching his breath, Chu Qing quickly stepped into the role of the eldest young master, looking bossy.
"You ungrateful child!" Wu Yizhen hid in the crowd and shouted with a stern look: "I have been practicing medicine for forty years and I have treated many high-ranking officials. Not to mention the son of your minister, even the minister's house must treat you with courtesy.
Fen, if you act recklessly again, I will never let it go!"
"Oh my gosh, you haven't been beaten by society, have you?"
Seeing that Chu Qing was about to take action again, several senior stewards in the government rushed to stop him. There was endless noise in the courtyard.
"stop!"
A roar came from outside the Moon Gate. A man was wearing a fourth-grade crimson official robe. He was tall and strong with his hands behind his back, and his face looked majestic.
The person who came was none other than Chu Wensheng, the left minister of the Ministry of Industry, who was also Chu Qing's cheap father in this life.
When they saw that the master was back, everyone stood where they were. An old steward said quickly: "Sir, it's good that you are back. The young master just woke up, but he was chasing after Dr. Wu, shouting to kill him, as if he had lost his mind and went crazy.
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Wu Yizhen immediately waved his long sleeves: "Mr. Chu, you came just in time. I tried my best to diagnose and treat your son, but he repaid me with kindness. You must give me an explanation today no matter what!"
"You bastard, the dignified minister's residence is so noisy, how unbecoming it is!" Chu Wensheng's face was full of anger, and then he suddenly took action, kicked Wu Yizhen next to him, pointed at a group of servants and cursed loudly: "
When my son wants to beat him, you dogs not only don’t help but also try to stop him, which makes me angry, why don’t you give Qing’er a good beating!”
Chu Qing, who was carrying bricks and stones, looked confused.
He finally understood why he was called a living beast by the people in the capital. It turned out that his roots were here.
The master had already spoken, and the servants swarmed forward, pressing Wu Yizhen, who was caught off guard, to the ground, and then began to kick in a cruel and inhumane manner!
Looking at Chu Wensheng who was pinching his waist to tell everyone not to stop, Chu Qing sighed and called out "Dad" with a hint of helplessness.
But who would have thought that after the word "Dad" rang out, the whole world fell silent.
The servants seemed to have been cast a restraining spell, Chu Wensheng was dumbfounded, and everyone looked at Chu Qing.
After being stunned for a long time, Chu Wensheng's eyes turned red: "My son, my son... In the past, you didn't even... you didn't even want to call me daddy."
Chu Qing's face was dull.
If you don't call me dad, why should you call me Uncle Wang?
Looking at the tearful Chu Wensheng, Chu Qing immediately reacted.
This call of "Dad" is indeed inconsistent with his usual style.
My personality is like that of a dog. I have been pampered since I was a child. I am not good at literature and martial arts. I only know how to fly around the capital all day long. Even at home, I am not big or small.
In other people's homes, he calls him daddy. In Chu Qing's eyes, daddy is just a humanoid self-propelled ATM machine. When he sees him, he just wants money.
With tears in his eyes, Chu Wensheng looked at his eldest son. This supposedly ordinary "Dad" actually made him burst into tears of joy.