Chapter 2 Liang Xin
"Young Master, it's time to drink medicine..."

Liang Xin felt strange when she heard this.

"Young Master..." The little eunuch wanted to say something but Liang Xin stopped her. Liang Xin said, "Let me be quiet."

I got out of bed and picked up the candlestick in the little eunuch's hand. The first thing I saw was a charcoal brazier with a weak charcoal fire in it.

Looking back at my bed, it looked like a small room.

With a dull pain in her head, Liang Xin stretched out her hand to support the pillar and took a step forward. There was a screen beside the bed. There were poems on the screen. Liang Xin was not in the mood to read it, so she just sat on the footrest outside the bed.

The little eunuch has already brought a bowl of water, which is cold.

Liang Xin took it and drank it.

"Thank you."

The little eunuch folded his hands and did not answer. He lowered his head and looked very nervous.

Liang Xin put the bowl aside and asked, "Who are you?"

"Young Master, I am Liang Zhong. You..." The young eunuch was a little surprised. The young master didn't seem to recognize him.

Liang Xin asked again: "So, who am I?"

The little eunuch was shocked, didn't answer, and ran out quickly.

After a while, the little eunuch ushered a man in. He looked like a doctor in a costume TV series.

Come on.

Dementia!
The little eunuch was obviously very panicked. He hurriedly set up the small stove, put down the medicine pot, and then poured in a large package of medicine. He skillfully lit a fire, added water, and started to decoct the medicine.

Liang Xin pulled up a chair and sat next to the young eunuch Liang Zhong: "What's wrong with me?"

Liang Zhong cooked the medicine while telling what he saw and knew.

Liang Xin listened silently.

Slowly, various clues came together, and Liang Xin laughed to herself.

Time travel, I really have time travel.

As she continued to listen, Liang Xin began to feel absurd. It was actually the Northern Song Dynasty at this time, and it was also the Northern Song Dynasty when Zhao Ji had just ascended the throne and became emperor. What was even more outrageous was that she was beaten to death by Zhao Ji with a candlestick, and then came back to life.

It should be said that the original owner was beaten to death by Zhao Ji and then traveled through time himself.

Liang Xin said to herself: "It's really ridiculous."

The young eunuch Liang Zhong continued to talk.

Liang Xin learned that the person sitting here cooking medicine was a young eunuch. He was sold to the palace when he was very young, and then he became a eunuch.

At this time, Liang Xin felt something was wrong: "Wait a minute, you are a eunuch in the palace, why do you call me Shaojun?"

The young eunuch Liang Zhong replied: "Shaojun is the godfather's son, so he is naturally Shaojun. We, the servants who have no duties in the palace, can have the opportunity to serve Shaojun. We are lucky enough to be godfathers." I don’t know how many people are jealous of what I do.”

Liang Xin asked hurriedly: "Godfather, who is your godfather?"

Liang Xin felt a little angry, so she traveled through time and space, and she turned out to be the eunuch's son.

Liang Zhong replied: "My godfather's name is Liang Shicheng. He is also Shaojun's father."

Liang...Shi...is done! ! !

This name echoed in Liang Xin's mind. She was one of the six thieves in the late Northern Song Dynasty. Liang Xin remembered that it was recorded in the history books: Cai Jing caused chaos before, and Liang Shicheng conspired behind...

Cai Jing is the prime minister, while Liang Shicheng is known as the "hidden prime minister".

What are you doing?
Liang Xinteng stood up suddenly and traveled to the house of the eunuch who had brought disaster to the world, and he was also his son.Counting the days, how many more years will there be in the Northern Song Dynasty?

died.

His uncle's...

Liang Xin's expression was full of anger.

Liang Xin lowered her head and glanced at Liang Zhong. He was a child of thirteen or fourteen years old. His face was full of tension and uneasiness, and he felt very uncomfortable inside.

Just when Liang Xin wanted to comfort Liang Zhong with a few words, a very noisy sound suddenly came from outside. Liang Xin was about to walk out, but her head started to hurt violently. Liang Xin swayed and sat back on the chair.

Liang Zhong came over to help: "Young Master, rest. I'll go take a look."

Liang Xin stretched Liang Zhong's shoulders and stood up: "I just have a headache, and my leg is not broken." Holding the door frame, Liang Xin saw someone being carried back, with blood oozing from his lower body, being carried to the room next to him by many people. .

A slightly older eunuch ran over and said, "Shaojun, how are you?" Then he asked Liang Zhong, "What did the doctor say, Shaojun is fine?"

Liang Zhong's voice was very low: "The doctor said yes, the lost soul certificate."

The slightly older eunuch was stunned at first, but soon he was relieved, and then his face showed a happy look: "Fortunately, it's just apathy, as long as Young Master has nothing else to do, that's fine."

Liang Xin asked: "Who are you?"

"Shaojun, my name is Wang Pu. When you were kicked by the officials, I was right next to you."

Liang Xin asked again: "That, that is..."

Wang Pu first supported Liang Xin: "Young Master, please go back to the house. It's cold outside in early spring."

After entering the house, Wang Pu said: "The godfather was waiting for the official to return to the palace, and he happened to meet the eldest lady who went to check the official's homework. The godfather shouldered the responsibility of the official's leaving the palace and was punished."

"Hit, beat like that..." Although Liang Xin didn't know how injured she was, seeing that the person was still bleeding, she felt in her heart that she could hit someone so casually and hurt so badly.

Wang Pu was very calm: "Young Master, as slaves, it is common for us to be dragged out to beat someone for no reason. Fortunately, Old Tang, who is in charge of the punishment today, also comes from Prince Duan's Mansion, so he has affection and the severity of his actions. Well... My godfather will bring good luck to people and heaven."

What an auspicious sentence.

Liang Xin couldn't even imagine how hard she was beaten.

While Wang Pu was talking, a young eunuch ran in, whispered a few words in Wang Pu's ear, and then ran out quickly.After hearing this, Wang Pu said to Liang Xin: "Shaojun, my godfather just asked Xiaopu to send a message to you to have a good rest. He will be fine."

As for Liang Xin, a bad breath was stuck in her chest.

Frustrated, unwilling, angry...

As all kinds of emotions arose, my head began to hurt again, as if someone had pressed me down on the ground, hit me with a brick, or stabbed me hard with dozens of sticks.

Upon seeing this, Wang Pu quickly asked Liang Zhong to help Liang Xin get back on the bed and lie down.

There were constant noises in the room next to him, and the sound of tables and chairs colliding with each other.

After a long time, Liang Xin's headache subsided and the sounds in the room next to her disappeared. She stood up again and walked to the room next to her.

At this time, Liang Shicheng had finished taking the medicine and was lying on the bed.

Hearing someone coming in and seeing that it was Liang Xin, especially Liang Xin's face that was as black as the bottom of a pot, Liang Shicheng motioned to the young eunuchs to go out first. After everyone left, Liang Shicheng asked: "I want you to have a good rest, why are you here?" ?”

Liang Xin looked at the injured Liang Shicheng, carefully looked at the area where the medicine was applied, and frowned slightly.

Liang Shicheng squeezed out a smile and comforted:
"Dad, it's okay. I'm used to it."

Liang Xin stood by the bed. It took a full 2 ​​minutes before she finally managed to squeeze out a sentence: "Is this the case?"

Master Liang said sincerely: "The official family is the destiny of you and my father and son. The wealth and glory of you and my father and son lies in the official family. If you can survive, my father will be satisfied. My father who is suffering from amnesia has heard about it, but he just can't remember many things." , as long as people live, that’s fine.”

(End of this chapter)

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