The late Ming Dynasty in the living room

Chapter 3: The mission is to save the Ming Dynasty?

"What's going on? My chest is so tight."

Fang Yu was slid onto the table by Pan Shulan. Facing the familiar living room, he felt a tightness in his chest and felt that everything was strangely big.

The dining table at your feet is an endless expanse of flat land, and the chandeliers on the ceiling are as far away as stars.

There is also the piece of clothing hanging on the wall, which can be cut so that the people of the Ming Dynasty can share one piece each.

Especially Teacher Pan, who was only as tall as Fang Yu's shoulders, now stood in front of Fang Yu like a giant mountain.

Two rivers flowed from the top of this giant mountain range, and Fang Yu even heard the rumbling sound of running water.

This is Teacher Pan crying.

Pan Shulan looked at her son, who was about the same size as a mosquito and a fly and could no longer be smaller. She cried and said, "What happened? How could you get in there and become so small?"

Teacher Pan's voice used to be gentle and kind, but now it sounds like thunder in my ears.

Fang Yu quickly asked Teacher Pan to lower his voice, saying that he didn't know what happened, and then briefly told what happened in the Ming Dynasty.

I couldn’t hear Teacher Pan who had a sore throat when I yelled in Ming Dynasty before, but now I can hear it clearly.

After hearing this, Teacher Pan was very anxious and quickly reached out to grab Fang Yu, saying that he wanted to take him to see a doctor.

Fang Yu quickly avoided the "devil's claws" and asked: "Which doctor can treat this disease? Which outpatient department should I attend when I get to the hospital?"

"Don't be caught by some mysterious department doing research. You and I, mother and son, will never be able to see you again. Well... we might have to slice it into pieces. Isn't that what happened to Einstein's brain?"

Fang Yu said his dark speculations to scare Teacher Pan, and then continued: "I just thought about it. According to the ideas of those writers on the Internet, time-travelers have their own historical missions when they arrive in a place or dynasty. As long as you complete this task, you can return to the real world smoothly."

"Then what's your mission?" Teacher Pan asked.

Fang Yu was speechless for a moment and said, "Well... I don't know yet. After a while, maybe the mission is to save the Ming Dynasty."

Teacher Pan cried: "How long will it take?"

Teacher Pan knew how difficult the task of saving the Ming Dynasty was. At the end of the Ming Dynasty, there were natural disasters, bandits, and money.

There are still internal party disputes, land annexation, financial depletion, and the separation between the two capitals...

In short, there are a lot of problems there, endless problems, and it really cannot be solved in a year or two.

Fang Yu had no choice but to comfort him: "Actually, I don't think I have left home. I am still in the living room. I can see and talk to my boss every day. I am much happier than those migrant workers in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou..."

The mother and son talked for a while and finally convinced Teacher Pan to take him to the hospital.

As he spoke, Fang Yu felt the tightness in his chest getting worse.

Maybe it was because the person suddenly shrunk and it was difficult to adapt to the pressure reaction here, so he asked Teacher Pan: "Quickly, put me back. If I stay here any longer, I will hang here."

Fang Yu was pinched by two fingers and fell from the air to the same place. The refugees were stunned.

"Quick! What are you guys doing standing still? Kneel down quickly and kowtow to the living gods!"

Old Man Zhao came out of the crowd, angrily scolded the ignorant refugees, and was the first to kneel down, banging his head with a "bang bang bang" sound.

The dazed refugees all came to their senses this time, and I asked, "Why did food suddenly fall from the sky? It turns out that a deity descended to earth!"

Nothing said!All the refugees immediately knelt down and kowtowed with "bang bang bang", making dust fly on the ground. Each of them was more vigorous and more sincere than the other.Can't you?This is a real god who saves people in distress, and is much more effective than the clay statues in the temple.

Without the rice cakes (they didn’t know they were rice noodles), it’s unknown how many of them would have made it to the county seat alive.

Therefore, they kowtow sincerely. In order to thank them for saving their lives, it is only natural that they kowtow!

Axiu didn't understand what happened. Why did all these uncles suddenly kneel down?
But when she saw Fang Yu coming back, she immediately beamed with joy and jumped forward with her short legs.

As soon as Fang Yu settled down, he was bumped into by Axiu, so he had to hug Axiu while greeting everyone.

However, those people hesitated for a moment, and when they saw that Old Man Zhao was still knocking on the ground fiercely, they knelt down and knelt together again.

Fang Yu had no choice but to reach out and forcefully pull Old Zhao up, explaining: "You have misunderstood. I am an ordinary person like you, not a god."

"Really!" Fang Yu emphasized.

Old man Zhao "suddenly realized it" and quickly pulled those people up and announced loudly: "Master Fang is a human being, not a god! You are not allowed to tell anyone, do you understand?"

Many people were confused after hearing this. Since Mr. Fang is a human being, what else can't be said?Aren't we all human?

However, there are also many people with "flexible" minds who nodded repeatedly when they heard Old Man Zhao's instructions and replied in a hurry: "I understand, I understand!"

There were also a few particularly smart people who knew how to draw inferences, and a few young people suggested: "Not only can't you tell this, but you can't tell anything about the rice cakes falling from the sky and Mr. Fang.

If someone asks, we will say that Mr. Fang is from Henan just like us, and he is our fellow villager! "

Old Man Zhao was obviously very satisfied with them and had already gone over to ask for their names. Those people also treated Old Man Zhao with respect, just like they were facing the county masters.

Because among everyone, only Old Man Zhao had spoken to Fang Shenxian, and he was the closest to them, so before he knew it, he had become the absolute leader of this group of refugees.

Um...no, it's the second collar.

Fang Yu actually knew that they still didn't understand, but he couldn't explain it clearly. After all, he flew up to the sky and fell down from the sky in full view of everyone.

Even in the 21st century, this is a particularly fantasy thing, let alone the feudal Ming Dynasty, which respected Taoism?
But he also discovered one thing, that is, they could not see Teacher Pan in the sky, nor could they see the two fingers that sent him down.

This is a good thing, otherwise they would start to worship Teacher Pan, and Teacher Pan hates these superstitious activities the most.

After collecting his younger brother, Old Man Zhao came over and asked with a smile: "Mr. Fang, thanks to you, they are all full now. Do you think we should go back or continue to Laishui County?" ?”

go back?Going back to Henan?
If the memory is correct, the severe drought in Henan will continue, and Li Zicheng and the others are having a great time there. If these people go back, they will either end up being cannon fodder or be captured and used as dry food.

"Let's go to the county seat." Fang Yu thought for a while and said.

As soon as the gods gave instructions, Old Man Zhao immediately announced the order to everyone. Looking at his energetic look, it was hard to imagine that he was still digging a hole for himself half an hour ago.

The refugees were all busy packing their things and getting ready to go on the road. Well, the so-called packing meant that they all took off their clothes, and everyone carried more than ten or twenty kilograms of rice noodles in their pockets.

Although there is no end in sight for this rice noodle, who knows if many people will come and snatch it all up. In this big world, there are hungry people everywhere.

So it’s good to have more pockets, and what you hold in your arms is truly yours.

Just as he was getting ready to go on the road, Fang Yu suddenly thought of a very serious problem: he couldn't contact Teacher Pan!
According to Teacher Pan, Teacher Pan didn't hear Fang Yu shouting for so long before, and felt it purely with the "infinite care and love" for his son.

However, this thing is not accurate. What if something happens again and she doesn't sense it?
(End of this chapter)