Dressed as a sickly villain and survived by farming

As a contemporary college student, Duan Rongshu thought that his brain was not smart and his cerebellum was not good enough, but he never expected to be able to walk and fall on the ground.On the way back to the dormitory after completing the experiment in the middle of the night, under the dim light, I stepped on the uncovered sewer in a daze.

It was only a second before he passed out that he realized that the rumors were true and college students were really easy to die.

Duan Rongshu was dizzy and realized in a trance: Ah, I'm still panting.

Lying down and wanting to open his mouth to call a doctor, he felt ashamed and lost his hair. The next campus headline: Shocked!A college student stepped on air and fell into the sewer in the middle of the night.

Then it will be publicized as a case. The school holds meetings every day to prevent abduction and fraud and pay attention to safety.

cough!cough cough!Duan Rongshu raised his hands high and shouted silently: Help!Let's drool! My throat is about to smoke!

Pulling the gauze tent, Duan Rongshu lay prone on the bedside, his breathing stagnated, is it a Chinese medicine hospital?So antique?I saw a few candles burning in the room, illuminating the exquisite and expensive emerald screen, and ancient robes on the low couch.Is this going to the museum?

"Hey! Master, you're awake! You've been asleep for three days, and you're frightening this old slave." A man in his forties and fifties came in with a water basin, and was so excited that he was about to cry.Duan Rongshu was still in a daze, he hummed twice, and the man thoughtfully brought warm water to his mouth.

Duan Rongshu couldn't help thinking, this service is too good.Ton, ton, a cup is not satisfying, and when he wanted to have another cup, a seductive and energetic voice sounded in his head, "Welcome~ System 12138 is at your service~" Only then did Duan Rongshu realize that the outrageous thing really happened to him On the body, he probably wore it.

"Kiss, you are so calm~ You are not scared at all." 12138 said.

As soon as the words were finished, Duan Rongshu fell down and kicked his legs.

"Oh my God! Come here! Master is dead!"

Duan Rongshu sat up in shock from dying, and grabbed Uncle Liu's trembling hand, "Uncle Liu, I'm fine, I'm just tired, you should go and rest too."

Uncle Liu reluctantly left the house, turned his head every three steps, with tears in his eyes, he was very reluctant to give up, and he could dance a tango with a twist of his waist.Duan Rongshu watched and secretly beat him.

"Host, are you okay?" 12138 asked in a low voice, "If you are gone, who should I find for an internship!"

"Three, two, three, four. It's okay, I was just hit by the flow of information just now. Internship? Does your system also need to be stamped with an intern?" Duan Rongshu put his thumb on the center of his eyebrows and massaged in circles again and again, wanting to relieve it The shock that the memory that just appeared suddenly brought to him.

One person was silent for a long time, but it was Duan Rongshu who spoke first, "Am I dead?"

"...Well, host, you hit your head when you fell down. There is a small thing in your head. It was fine, but when it was broken, it bleeds..." The voice of the system became smaller and smaller, as if this could prevent The host is sad.

"I just said why I always wrestled, my balance is poor and I don't have sports cells. Maybe my biological parents threw me because of this."

Duan Rongshu was intentionally abandoned under the banyan tree at the entrance of the orphanage. He was picked up by the director and was thin and small, but he was very good since he was a child. He didn't cry or make trouble. , is a work-study program, and often takes care of younger siblings in the orphanage.

"Host, don't be sad." The system looked at him with drooping eyes, and quickly comforted him.

Duan Rongshu feels that this system is not very smart Yazi, "No, just emo my previous doubts. I have lived a good life. I have not been hungry or Shunian. I am a little weaker, but I have not suffered much. Sin. Occasionally dizziness and wrestling, but this is not known to have such a problem after an accidental death."

Duan Rongshu accepted the fact that he fell to his death for no reason in a short time.

"Then how did I live, or how did you choose me?"

12138 now has something to say, "I'm a freshman system, this is my first mission, but I have the most complete equipment!"

"This is the world where 'Duan Rongshu' colluded with King Ning to tamper with the imperial edict and overthrow the government, causing frequent wars and chaos in the world, and the people's lives are in dire straits. Now that other people's fever is gone, it happens to be the host whose name is the same as yours. The most important thing is that we choose kindness and don't People who forget their original intentions."

Duan Rongshu understood, and from his memory, he also learned that the original owner was a very ambitious person, extremely thirsty for power, entered the court as an official at a young age, and then hibernated.Why the system cares about the changes of an era is unknown, but they need a simple and low-demanding person to vibrate the wings of a butterfly, and then change the current situation, and he will not be greedy for power in the future and lead to repeat the same mistakes.

"Then what is my mission?"

"The host only needs to publish the imperial edict left by the old emperor to the world, and help the king of Qin, Zhao Huai, ascend the throne smoothly. There will be advanced tasks later on. The host can freely choose whether to accept it. The system will help the host. Completing the tasks will give you points, which can be purchased in the mall. Buy various props to help the host reach the pinnacle of life."

"Stop! I just want to live in peace." Duan Rongshu unconsciously stroked the brocade quilt with his fingers, and while listening to the system, he sorted out the memories in his head. Zhao is not the Zhou of Xia, Shang and Zhou BC, nor the Zhou of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms.This means that the historical changes he knows will be useless.

In this strange era, Duan Rongshu was alone, he just wanted to be safe and safe.

"...Why are you called 12138? Is it because you are System No. 12138?"

"The host is so smart, you can call me Ba Ba."

Duan Rongshu chuckled, no creature could resist the joy of being a father. "Then I'll call you Xiao Ming, kneel down, it's time to sleep."

"Good night, host." After happily accepting his new name, the system began to sleep.

"Good night." Duan Rongshu lay down and pulled off the quilt, but he didn't go to sleep peacefully.

He was thinking about what to do next, and this sudden accident broke his long-term plan.

Slender fingers caressed the spun yarn, and whispered softly: "There is no need to write a thesis."

"I haven't gone back to see my younger siblings, and the dean's mother."

After thinking about it for a while, Duan Rongshu, who couldn't sleep more and more, got up and got out of bed, picked up a candlestick to light up, and put on a coat on his body, making him look even more sick and broken.

Walking to the Bogu shelf, I groped carefully by candlelight, and I found a hidden compartment, and opened it to reveal two imperial edicts.Duan Rongshu unfolded, there was not much difference between the two letters except for the name of the person, they were quite powerful, and they could be used to write calligraphy and paintings in modern times.

But Duan Rongshu knew that only King Qin's succession was true, and King Ning's letter was forged by the original owner based on his handwriting.

Duan Rongshu walked up to the charcoal basin and threw it into the charcoal basin. The flames burst into flames. He took a step back and watched until it burned to ashes.Going back to bed and going to sleep, don't forget to tuck the remaining one into the skirt of your clothes, it's better to be safe, don't let a thief take it away.

In the early morning of the next day, Duan Rongshu woke up from a dream. He didn't know when he fell asleep. The whole night was full of bizarre dreams. When he woke up, he felt as if he had been sucked dry by a monster.

Duan Rongshu was sitting in front of the mirror. The person in front of him was seven times like him, but his complexion was pale. When he was not smiling, he looked even colder and alienated, and even stranger.He froze for a moment, trying to see the similarity through the mirror.Duan Rongshu blinked twice, then smiled faintly, seemingly changing but not changing.

The maid Xiaotao looked at her lord, with cold white skin and exquisite facial features, and because of her weakness, she felt a little broken, her smile seemed to melt like ice and snow, and she couldn't help but blush.

Uncle Liu came in to wash him with hot water and saw him smiling, "Master looks better today, and I'm glad to see you when uncle came." Duan Rongshu froze, and Uncle Liu said: Master probably forgot about the letter that came, uncle and master will come to the capital to visit master in these two days."

"I didn't forget, I was wondering if I was ready to welcome my uncle."

"Don't worry, master. Although we haven't seen each other for a few years, the old slave thinks that my uncle's preferences probably haven't changed much, and everything has been properly arranged. If my uncle knows that you care so much about him, I must be very happy."

Duan Rongshu thought to himself, because of being a scholar, farmer, businessman, and businessman, the status of the businessman is not high. Although the original owner is not obvious, he has always looked down on his grandfather's family who is a businessman. Since his father passed away at the age of 14, he has rarely contacted him except for giving gifts on festivals. Lukewarm alienation.

Next month will be the original owner Ji Guan, and this time the Rong family uncle also came to visit him in advance, to see if the whole family will come, or he will be the only one to watch the ceremony.It's just that 'Duan Rongshu' really doesn't care. He is in the vortex of the old and new changes, and he may be involved if he is not careful.

But looking at the doting uncle in memory, Duan Rongshu liked it very much. Of course, he wanted to welcome him warmly, and he couldn't let his relatives in this time and space feel cold.

"Uncle Liu, go to the fair and buy more novel pastries. Uncle likes to eat Sichuan cuisine. The food at home is too bland, so prepare more. Maybe uncle will arrive early." Duan Rongshu thought about his memory Four or five-year-old children called "Uncle" and handed milk cakes to people's mouths.

Duan Rongshu felt almost full after eating a small bowl of rice porridge and an egg, and his appetite was not great after the serious illness.Uncle Liu was happy for a long time. The original owner never ate snacks and ate little food. Duan Rongshu suspected that he was a fairy drinking dew, "Call Xiao Ming, no one knows about the fact that King Ning and the original owner formed a gang."

"I don't have any relatives. The original owner is very careful. On the surface, he is a lone minister in the court. Otherwise, the emperor would not hand over the imperial edict to him. Usually, they would fly pigeons to pass the edict." Xiao Ming quickly went online.

"Also, I had a dream last night. The people in my memory seemed to be veiled, and I couldn't see their faces clearly. It was a bit scary." Duan Rongshu shivered as he spoke.

"This is because the original owner has face blindness, but this is a mental illness. The host just needs to be careful and recognize it again."

"Then what does he usually do?"

"The original owner is very cold outside. It's because he doesn't care about people, rarely socializes on weekdays, and only Uncle Liu is the only person who takes care of him, so no one notices."

Duan Rongshu was strolling in the garden, the early spring breeze was still a little chilly, he shook his cape, when a pigeon flew in front of him, he grabbed it without resistance.

Duan Rongshu caught it, took a small note from his lap, and unfolded it: If you are recovering, get it ready, and it will be written in two days.

The seemingly nonsensical words, but they came so timely, must be the fetal god of King Ning.

"Uncle Liu." Duan Rongshu called Uncle Liu, holding the small piece of paper in the palm of his hand and waiting for free time to deal with it, he lifted the pigeon in his hand and said, "Take it down, don't let anyone see it, and have roasted pigeon for lunch. "

Uncle Liu came over cheerfully, "Oh, this pigeon is really fat."