Take the city to the Warring States

Chapter 1 Entering the Warring States Period
"Young master, wake up, young master, wake up quickly...".A fat young man was wearing a patched coarse cloth, with big drops of water dripping from the clothes.Gently shaking the young man lying on the ground with his hand, his brows were furrowed and his expression was full of anxiety.

Zhao Wuming opened his eyes with difficulty, a face appeared in front of him and he was startled, but just as he was about to open his mouth, he felt pain in his chest: "Cough, cough...".

"Master, please slow down, is it uncomfortable to lie on the ground?"The chubby young man was overjoyed and quickly bent down to help Zhao Wuming.

Zhao Wuming sat up with support and leaned against a big tree behind him.After calming down, he fell into deep thought. He was not playing a web strategy game just now, but why did he become like this in a blink of an eye.Wait, wait for his clothes?There are still patched rough cloth clothes these days?Questions emerged from the bottom of my heart: "This...what the hell is going on here".

"My lord, don't you really remember?..."The chubby young man pointed to the small river in front of him, his eyes full of suspicion.

Zhao Wuming fell into deep thought again, and shook his head after he still didn't have the slightest impression: "I don't remember? Can you explain what's going on?".

"My lord, have you really forgotten that you had a conflict with Mr. Fan just now, and you were accidentally pushed into the river by him. It was Qingque who pulled you out of the river with all his strength. Come up".Qing Que pointed to the wet clothes on her body as a reminder, thinking of the scene just now, she was afraid for a while.

Zhao Wuming's eyes became more puzzled, and the cold feeling gradually spread over his body.Subconsciously looked down, only to find that his clothes were also wet: "What conflict? And who is Mr. Fan?".

"My son, what's the matter with you?..."Qingque's puzzled eyes gradually became confused, why does he feel that the young master is weird now.

A middle-aged man dressed as a doctor came quickly carrying a huge wooden box, big drops of sweat appeared on his face, he still didn't notice it: "Fourth son, the fourth son is fine... the villain Fan Shun came late, I also ask the fourth son to forgive me."

"Fan Shun?".Zhao Wuming followed his gaze and gradually frowned.What exactly is going on?I was obviously playing games, but why did I become like this in the blink of an eye.

Hearing Fan Shun's voice, Qing Que was overjoyed, and her tone was full of complaints: "Mr. Fan, why did you come here?".

"Just now, just now, I'm taking a break from being an official, so it's a bit slower."Fan Shun smiled awkwardly, hurried to Zhao Wuming's side, put the wooden box on the ground and began to feel his pulse.

Qing Que immediately felt relieved, seeing Fan Shun's serious face while feeling the pulse, her heart couldn't help beating violently: "Mr. Fan, what's the matter with him, my lord?"

Fan Shun?blue sparrow?Mr. Fan?Just the conflict.Questions circled in my mind, and then a huge pain came.Zhao Wuming subconsciously covered his head with his hands, showing a very painful look.

"Fourth son, don't think too much. According to the villain's deduction, you just lost your memory for a short time. You only need to rest for a few days to recover."After finishing the diagnosis, Fan Shun breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the fourth young master is fine.

As soon as Fan Shun's words fell, countless memories flooded into his mind, and two tears appeared in the corners of his eyes unconsciously.Zhao Wuming subconsciously wiped it with his sleeve, only to realize that his clothes were also wet, and he could not help but mutter to himself: "I am the fourth son of the king, Zhao Wuming?...".

"Young master, do you feel a little unwell?"Seeing Zhao Wuming's tears kept flowing down.Qing Que felt sour and hurriedly asked.

Fan Shun looked at Zhao Wuming in front of him and sighed in his heart, as the fourth son of Zhao Wang, he actually lived to this extent, it is really a sigh: "Fourth son, don't think too much, the villain will go to the palace to catch you. Take the medicine."

"In this way, there will be Imperial Physician Lao Fan. If Wu Ming is not feeling well, I will not return the gift and thank you. I will also invite Imperial Physician Fan Haihan."The sound of coughing sounded untimely, Zhao Wuming covered his mouth and showed a slight apology to Fan Shun.

Fan Shun shook his head, carried the wooden box on his back, stood up and waved his hands: "Master, as the fourth son of the king, you have a noble status, why should you be so polite?"

"Who in Handan City knows about this downcast fourth son..."Thinking of his current identity, Zhao Wuming smiled wryly.

Fan Shun smiled and didn't reply, he turned around and walked quickly into the distance.Seeing this, Qing Que pursed her mouth at Fan Shun's back: "Young master doesn't need to be so respectful to him. No one in Handan City knows that this is the person with the worst medical skills in the Imperial Hospital. If it wasn't for him inheriting his father's legacy , how can I sit on the position of imperial physician."

"I respect his medical ethics rather than his medical skills. If it hadn't been for the queen's many cares during the past ten years, I am afraid that our master and servant would have died. Since he is sent by the queen, he can respect me for ten years. This dispensable fourth son, Qing Que, do you think I can disrespect him?".Looking at Fan Shun's back, Zhao Wuming explained, thinking of his current situation, he sighed in his heart.If you play a game well, you can travel through time without dying.

Seeing Fan Shun's back disappearing into the distance, Qing Que looked at Zhao Wuming and showed a slight smile: "My son's words are reasonable, this Mr. Fan's character is really nothing to say."

"Who are Qingque and Mr. Fan? Why did he push me into the river? Why can't I remember?"When Zhao Wuming thought about the question just now, he felt his mind go blank.

Qingque thought of what Fan Shun said just now with doubts, and then she felt relieved: "Just now Fan Shun said that you have temporary amnesia, son, that's why you can't remember."

"Then can you tell me in detail what happened just now?"Zhao Wuming looked at Qing Que with questions and expectations in his eyes, and the information in his mind was as messy as a mess.It is urgent to understand what happened so that I can sort it out.

Qingque fell into deep thought, recalling the scene just now: "Mr. Fan came back from the fief of Daijun in the morning, and laughed at you as the son of King Zhao. Now you are over 22 years old, and you have no fief. You had an argument with him in a fit of anger, so you were pushed into the river".

"Hezhong? Mr. Fan?..."Zhao Wuming fell into deep thought, and the memory in his mind gradually became clear.

A gust of wind blew by, bringing the rustling of leaves.Qingque nodded, looking at Zhao Wuming with a little doubt: "Young Master, you found something wrong."

"This year is 355 BC, and it is also the No. 20th year of my father's reign."Zhao Wuming sorted out the memories in his mind little by little, and looked up at Qingque with puzzled eyes.

Qingque nodded and didn't realize that something was wrong. She squeezed her wet sleeves, and the water quickly dripped to the ground: "I only know that this year is the 20th year of the king's reign. As for whether it is 355 BC or not?" , Qingque didn't know."

"Ding... The system has been successfully restored. Due to the time travel, this product has changed. In view of the existence of other people around the host, the system has entered the standby state."

"Ding... The database has been restored successfully, and the data is being retrieved. The locked time is 355 BC, and the locked location is Zhao State in the Warring States Period."

Zhao Wuming was stunned by the two system prompts, and a virtual interface appeared in front of his eyes, and the densely packed handwriting was displayed: Refer to the original time and space Warring States period. 355 BC.In the sixth year of Chenghou, Wei Wenhou died and there was an internal strife in Wei. Zhao Chenghou joined forces with South Korea to surround King Huiwen of Wei in Suize.Since then, King Wei Hui held a grudge and worked hard to rule for 14 years.In the 21st year of Zhao Chenghou (354 BC), King Wei Hui led his army to attack Zhao State and surrounded Handan, the capital of Zhao State.In the 22nd year of Zhao Chenghou, General Pang Juan of the State of Wei captured Handan. Since then, Handan has belonged to Wei for three years.

Zhao Wuming subconsciously calculated the time in his mind.That is to say, Handan was besieged one year later, and Handan belonged to Wei State two years later.While thinking about it, another virtual interface emerged in front of my eyes: database search in 355 BC, the battle for the reserve position in the court of Zhao Kingdom.Zhao Chenghou 20 years, 355 BC.The eldest son, Zhao Yu, is facing the threat of the second son, Zhao Yu, and the battle for the throne of Zhao is raging like fire.In the 25th year of Zhao Chenghou (350 BC), Zhao Chenghou died.The son Zhao Yu and the prince Zhao Yu failed to fight for the throne and fled to South Korea.So the prince Zhao Yu came to the throne as Zhao Suhou.The third son, Zhao Fan, Mingzhe kept himself in the fief and secretly trained the army.In the third year of Zhao Suhou's reign, son Zhao Fan rebelled and attacked Handan, the capital of Zhao.Zhao Suhou sent troops to suppress the rebellion, and Zhao Fan was defeated and died.

"Master, son, do you feel a little uncomfortable?"Seeing that Zhao Wuming hadn't spoken for a long time, Qing Que was just in a daze.Afraid that he would feel unwell, he hurriedly asked.

His train of thought was interrupted, and Zhao Wuming subconsciously pinched his sleeves, but felt his palms were icy cold: "The wet clothes are really uncomfortable."

"Damn it, Qingque forgot to help the young master go back to the house and change his clothes."Qing Que slapped his head fiercely, got up quickly and helped Zhao Wuming to walk towards his house.

(End of this chapter)