Long Live the Lord

Zhao Fengnian at the moment is also helpless, since he was born, the first picture in memory is a bright starry sky.

Since he was sensible, he found a problem, that is, he seems to be a little different from other children!

In addition to the pink birthmark on his face, Zhao Fengnian also has a memory that grows with his age.

This makes him feel rather troubled at a young age, because when he does something, he often has another self telling him how he once did it.

Sometimes he will subconsciously say, or do some things and words that are incompatible with the world.

The collision of two world outlooks and two completely different living environments made Zhao Fengnian appear to be slower than normal children in speaking and doing things, which is somewhat dull.

However, his talent in learning language and other things seems to be very good, often quickly learn, and even draw inferences from one instance.

Others thought he was smart, but he knew it was his learning experience in another world.

In Zhao Fengnian's memory, Lu Qi's world is full of tall buildings and cars.

In that world, he was also called Zhao Fengnian. His mother brought him up alone.

It's not easy to pay off part of the debt that my father escaped.

Even if the family was not well-off, Zhao's mother paid special attention to Zhao Fengnian's education and sent him to study early.

Zhao Fengnian is also a very obedient child, intelligent, academic performance has been in the top of the class, let Zhao mother tired at the same time feel deeply comforted.

But when he was eight years old, he could always hear his mother crying secretly in the house alone.

And the memory of the mother's body is also increasingly thin, from time to time can often hear the mother cough voice.

"Bumper year, when I'm not here, you must study hard, take care of yourself, be a responsible person when you grow up, and be obedient in grandma's house..."

And Zhao Fengnian's memory of another world has come to an abrupt end

Because he can't remember what happened later.

As long as he deliberately to think of these things, he will have a splitting headache, feel the whole head seems to explode.

At the same time, the whole body is feverish, and the birthmark on the cheek will burn violently.

But with the growth of a certain age, his memory will naturally increase.

"Ah I don't know what happened to my mother in which world. Did she want to leave me? Where am I going to leave? But I can't remember oh dear! My head hurts... "

Thinking about Zhao Fengnian, he covered his head and face in pain and fell on the ground, shaking his body.

After a while, Zhao Fengnian got up slowly, wiped the sweat on his face, shook his head, and moved his fat body to the inner hall.

There were more than twenty servants in the mansion of the Lord.

In this world, there are slaves, civilians, merchants, nobles, and the hierarchy is very strict.

Zhao family is because Zhao Fengnian's great grandfather, before the founding of the country, once served as an officer and gained military merit.

In order to encourage the officers and soldiers, the Empire granted the Zhao family a fiefdom after the war, and owned a territory of self-cultivation and management in the northwest wasteland.

Zhao family is only a small Lord among the nearby Lords. His title is a hereditary first-class Viscount, only the eldest son.

Most of the leading people were soldiers who had followed the great grandfather in the war. The whole family moved here to open up wasteland.

Zhao Fengnian did not have a clear understanding of these hierarchies, because in his memory, there was no such hierarchy in another world.

Although some people are rich and others are poor, they are basically equal.

It's also because of this. In the eyes of the servants in the mansion, although the young Lord looks silly at Muna, he is very approachable to all his servants.

In the eyes of the little Lord, they can clearly feel his respect for the people at the bottom of the Empire!

That's right! Respect! It's something they can only see in dreams or between peers.

Busy in the house, people see Zhao Fengnian's fat body, and they all stop their work and bow down.

And Zhao Fengnian is always in a daze for a while, will also smile and nod one by one.

"Oh, my Lord, are you back from practicing martial arts? Look at the sweat. Come in and take a bath. I've already cooked the water for you... "

A middle-aged woman, less than 50 years old, with gray hair and a slightly fat figure, greets Zhao Fengnian when she comes back.

This is Wang Yulan. Zhao Fengnian has always called her aunt LAN. She came from a hungry family. She has been taking care of his daily life since he was three years old.

"Well, yes, aunt LAN has worked hard! I'm hungry. Go and get me something to eat. I'm so old. I can take a bath myself... "

Zhao Fengnian looked at Aunt LAN, who seemed to be going in with him and helping him take a bath. He said in a hurry.

Aunt LAN smiles at Zhao Fengnian, who is blushing and shy. Little Lord, this is growing up and knows that she is shy!Zhao Fengnian grew up when she was a child, and she took care of him after his mother died.

Zhao Fengnian in addition to looking at some silly, but also very smart and sensible, treat her with respect.

"Ah Bitter, the child has lost his mother since childhood, and the Lord is busy with official business all day long. "

With a sigh, aunt LAN went to the kitchen in another direction.

Little Lord has a good appetite since childhood. After practicing martial arts, he can eat four or five meals a day, and his body is getting fatter and fatter