Transformation of the slag prince plan

When Fan Yi woke up again, it was already sunset.

The afterglow of the setting sun passed through the wooden window and spread obliquely on the bed, reflecting a little vitality on the pale face of the person on the bed.The pair of closed eyes suddenly opened, and the confusion in the clear eyes flashed past, and was replaced by interest.

The severe pain in his mind before coma had dissipated, and before Fan Yi opened his eyes, he suddenly realized that there was a complete memory in his mind.He sat up from the bed with his arms propped up, looked around at the simple and neat furnishings, and couldn't help but chuckle.

He is Fan Yi, a young scholar who is astonishingly talented in Jiangcheng in this era, and a poor man who commits suicide for love.

At the same time, he was also the modern Fan Yi, an orphan who had no father or mother.

In this way, he has gone through two lives, and now he is back to the age of 16.

Fan Yi frowned and sorted out the complicated thoughts in his head, and the fingers of his left hand began to unconsciously pinch the palm of his hand.

This is a dynasty named Dazhao, which is not recorded in history.It seems that it undoubtedly belongs to another time and space.The people here are very interesting. There are two types of men, one is normal men and the other is brothers.My brother's physique is weaker than normal men's. What's interesting is that when his body matures, he will be like a girl who has a menstrual period. He will have passion every month. If he is married with someone, he will be able to give birth.Although the probability of childbirth is not as high as that of women, the children born to brothers are smarter, so brothers are more favored by the family than girls.

Every brother has a mark similar to that of a woman's palace sand, which is easy to distinguish.

Unfortunately, Fan Yi is also a brother, and there is a pink mole on his left arm.

Fan Yi's current home is located in a remote town under the jurisdiction of Jiangcheng.There are parents in the family and a well-behaved younger sister.His father was a teacher and opened a private school.After the mother gave birth to her younger sister, she was ill in bed and never left her medicine jar.

Fan Yi is quite outstanding in his studies. He showed extraordinary insights at a young age, and he was taught by his father carefully, so he passed the examination of scholar.

It stands to reason that my elder brother is not suitable to take the imperial examination to become an official. Apart from his own physical condition, it is also because of a decree promulgated by the current emperor-if a elder brother is born in the family, he needs to report to the government for registration. Choose someone to marry.

There will be such a decree, it is because Dazhao's brothers are too rare, as few as one thousand men, only one brother will be born, and the children born will be very bright, so the Holy Majesty made this unwise decision.

Who doesn't want their offspring to be smart and make great achievements in the future?

Therefore, the first choice for this marriage is the family of officials and eunuchs, then the family of meritorious officials, and finally the family of squires.For a brother like Fan Yi who was born in a small town, if he married into Fu Yin's family, he would be considered a godsend.

Fan Yi's father, Fan Shiying, is a man with deep holes in his chest.From the very beginning, he despised the government's seemingly honorable but actually extremely unreasonable decree of arranged marriages.Although my brother is sought after by the family, but the treatment of my brother who was born in a commoner in a high-ranking family is not as good as that of a servant.In the eyes of the aristocratic family, their existence is only for one thing: to have children, and try their best to make their brothers keep having children.After all, for a wealthy family, children only worry about giving birth, not raising them.

At the moment Fan Yi was born, Fan Shiying knew that his son was an elder brother, so he immediately went up and down, tried his best to conceal the matter, and did not report it to the government—he really didn't want his good son to grow up and become a slave to others. A tool for passing on the family line.

Fan Yi lived up to his expectations, and got No. 1 in the children's examination, becoming the youngest student in Jiangcheng. Just as he wanted to devote himself to teaching his outstanding children and trying his best to pass the examination, he failed to do so.

It was the third day of the children's test, when a black horse went berserk in the street. Fan Shiying was trampled by a strong horse's hoof to save a child who was so frightened that he couldn't move, and died within a few days.

After Fan Shiying's death, the family lost its backbone, and soon fell into despair. It was barely enough to get medicine for Fan's mother.Naturally, there was no money available for Fan Yi to continue his education.

At this time, Fan Yi was leaning against the head of the bed with his eyes closed, thinking about the predicament at home.

Her mother had been sick and weak for a long time, and even so, she was still dragging her sick body, taking advantage of the bright daylight to rush to embroidery work with her younger sister, which directly caused her body to decline day by day even though she hadn't stopped taking medicine.

The former Fan Yi couldn't see his mother's hard work, and asked countless times to find a way to earn a living.His mother had a tough attitude and insisted that he was not allowed to go-students should study hard!How can you neglect your studies at will!

Seeing that the family was about to be unable to uncover the pot, he finally went to the street to sell calligraphy and paintings.

Unexpectedly, in just a few days of setting up a stall, I met that person, that Chu king Ji Lanshu who loves to live and hates to die.

Fan Yi rubbed his forehead, looked at the paintings on the desk in a blink of an eye, and found out when he was in now, and the pictures he had painted told him - he was going to set up a stall tomorrow.

Fan Yi turned over and got out of bed, walked out of the bedroom to the wing where his mother was.He stood in front of the door, raised his hand to knock on the door, and called softly, "Mother."

Footsteps sounded from the room, and the door was opened from the inside by a crack about two palms wide, revealing a small head with buns tied up, it was his sister Fan Ruyun.

Seeing that it was her elder brother, Fan Ruyun dexterously got out from the crack of the door, closed the door gently, waved to him, and called: "Brother." Signaling Fan Yi to follow her.

Fan Yi raised his eyebrows, and silently followed behind his sister.

The two brothers and sisters walked into the yard, and Fan Ruyun stepped on her feet and looked at her mother's wing room. Seeing that the door was still closed, she couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "Mother just fell asleep, is brother hungry? I'll cook right away."

Fan Yi stopped her: "Don't be busy, I'm not hungry, how is mother today?"

Fan Ruyun immediately rounded a pair of almond eyes that were exactly the same as Fan Yi's, and couldn't help blaming her elder brother in a low voice: "Brother, I know our family is struggling now, and you also want to prevent mother from working hard, but how can you contradict mother? How sad are you?"

Fan Ruyun is twelve years old, looks like her mother, with almond eyes and peach cheeks, and tall, because she doesn't like to go out, her oval face is fair and flawless, with the pinkness, tenderness and greenness of a girl, and she looks good.And she is well-behaved and reasonable, so the whole family loves and spoils her.

Facing his younger sister's accusation, Fan Yi repeatedly said yes, and secretly praised his younger sister for being sensible.But the words had to be said, he said softly: "You can't make mother too tired, you help to persuade mother, let her relax. And mother's medicine is almost used up, I will go to the town tomorrow to see, It's good to earn more." Fan Ruyun immediately retorted: "No. If you find a job, how can you have time to study?"

Fan Yi's heart warmed slightly, and he stretched out his hands to rub his sister's hair, and assured him: "Don't worry, my sister, I won't miss my homework. I'm a man after all. How can I let my mother and sister work hard to support me? Besides, even if I read it again Too many books can’t be eaten as food, right?”

Fan Ruyun twisted her fingertips around the corner of her clothes, struggled for a while, and finally nodded, "Okay, but you can't be mad at your mother anymore."

Fan Yi laughed, "That's for sure."

Fan Ruyun immediately turned around and walked towards the kitchen, "I'll cook."

Fan Yi smiled and saw his younger sister walking briskly into the kitchen, and when he turned around, he saw his mother Lin standing quietly at the door looking at him for an unknown amount of time.

He immediately stepped forward, helped Mrs. Lin into the room, and said in a low voice, "Mother, did you hear everything?"

Lin's complexion was sallow, her footsteps were flimsy, and her thin body was slightly unsteady. She sighed faintly, patted Fan Yi's hand that was supporting her with her skinny hand, and said softly, "Yi'er, now you are It's a good thing to have your own ideas when you grow up. It's just that you still remember your father's last wish?"

Fan Yi replied: "I dare not forget."

Lin turned around and looked at him with a sad and slightly serious expression. She said: "Since your father left, the family has been worsening day by day. It is true that we are stretched, and we can't even chew for a long time. You go, go Find a job that you can do, but you have to remember, don't waste your studies, let alone lose face as a scholar."

Fan Yi bowed and saluted, "Mother's instruction, my child must remember it."

Looking at the tall and tall son in front of her, Lin couldn't help feeling sad.If it wasn't for his sick body, he wouldn't have delayed the child.She turned sideways, hid the tears in her eyes with her sleeves, and said: "Go out and help your sister, there is no gentleman in our family who will stay away from the kitchen."

Fan Yi nodded: "Yes."

Night fell.The family had a simple meal and went back to their rooms to rest.

At this time, the sky outside was completely dark, countless stars were twinkling, insects were buzzing all around, and the hot temperature during the day had also dropped by this time.Fan Yi stood in the courtyard, feeling the breath of the summer night, feeling extremely calm.

Although there is no air conditioner, no Internet, and no comfortable mansion, there is a huge starry sky here that he has never seen before.In modern times, he had no worries about food and clothing, but he did not have such a beautiful and vast night sky.Not to mention before returning, the livelihood of the family is a heavy burden on him, so how can he care about watching the night scene?

Fan Yi stood for a long time until his neck was sore before returning to his room.Lighting the oil lamp, he picked up the painting on the desk and looked at it carefully. After a long time, he put it down again.

Knowing what will happen in the future, he no longer intends to set up a stall. Based on his experience in two lifetimes, what can he do?

Fan Yi blew out the lamp, lay down on the bed with all his clothes on, and fell asleep quietly.