It seemed that Fang Xiaoyu, who was falling asleep, was gradually waking up. He felt someone bathing him in hot water and then wrapping it in a cloth. Moving his body, he suddenly found that his strength was much smaller and he opened his eyes difficultly. He found that he was in a luxurious mansion. An old woman in plain clothes was holding him and went to a middle-aged man: "congratulations to the seventh master, he is a young gentleman."
the middle-aged man looked at Fang Xiaoyu with a happy face and said, "great, we finally have a future." Why does he look at me that way? Fang Xiaoyu looked at the middle-aged man in surprise and asked, "excuse me, who are you?" However, when the words reached his mouth, they turned into a baby's cry. At this time, Fang Xiaoyu was surprised to find that he had turned into a baby. Crossing, I actually passed.
"I cry, I'm afraid I'm hungry." The old woman said with a smile. Fang Weihong said quickly, "isn't mammy found? Let her come. " The next entourage took the order.
what? I'm still suckling? The baby was born with poor physical strength. With such a mature soul as Fang Xiaoyu, he lost most of his physical strength and fell asleep. Before falling asleep, Fang Xiaoyu looked at his father's short hair and thought of the last thought. Fortunately, he didn't cross the Qing Dynasty.
at this time, the cold electronic voice in Fang Xiaoyu's mind sounded again: "the brain area was connected successfully, and the chip was repaired. The host body was too weak, and the bioelectrical stimulation began." According to the historical records of later generations, Fang Xiaoyu, the great emperor of China, was born on May 26, 875.
an old man in gorgeous clothes sat in front of the broad desk and looked at the notes on the desk. Fang Xiaoyu's nanny held him and stood beside him. The old man looked at Fang Xiaoyu, who had big eyes and black eyes, and looked at the note with full names on the table. "There are many names that I like. What's the name?"
in the custom here, when a boy is born, many relatives and friends will help him to choose his name for his grandfather to choose from, and the right to make a decision at last lies with his grandfather. However, as a grandfather, Fang Gu was born as a military general, and his culture was not high naturally. Therefore, the choice of his name made him sad. As a general, he was reluctant to ask others for advice. "Or I'll call him Fang Daxiang."
Fang Gu stumbled and picked up the name he had named: "dad didn't agree with him when he wanted to name his son. Now it's my turn to decide." Hearing Fang Gu's words, Fang Xiaoyu almost fainted. If he took such a vulgar name, how could he go out to meet people later. But because he couldn't speak, he had to cry to protest.
"eh?" Fang Gu looked at Fang Xiaoyu, who was crying, and at the note in his hand. In order to test his ideas, Fang Gu whispered to Xiao Yu, "grandson, if you don't want us to call it that name." As soon as the voice fell, Fang's cry stopped. "It's worthy of being my grandson. He's so smart," Fang said
Fang Gu threw the note with Fang Da Xiong in the basket and picked up another note: "Fang Xiaohu?"
"wow..."
"call Fang Xiaobing?"
"wow..."
the number of notes on the table is rapidly decreasing, and sweat is gradually emerging from fanggu's forehead.
"how about Fang Xiaoyu?" Fang Gu, who has formed a habit of action, just wanted to crumple the note into a ball and throw it into the paper basket, only to find that he didn't hear the cry this time. Fang Gu took a long breath: "I didn't expect that the child would like the name given by his second uncle. Let's call it Fang Xiaoyu." Fang Gu wiped a handful of sweat: "it's finally finished. It's really not done by people. Next time we have a baby, let his second uncle name it."
"it's done. I cried for half a day." Fang Xiaoyu, who was already impatient, was used to stretching, but found himself tightly wrapped in the quilt, unable to move at all. "The baby's body is really inconvenient." Fang Xiaoyu thought gloomily: "the body can't do anything now. It's really boring. Keep sleeping. "
I don't know why Fang Xiaoyu, as a baby, is always sleepy, which is attributed to the fact that he didn't study the characteristics of the baby, but the fast and strong body can be felt. In fact, he didn't know that it was caused by the stimulation of bioelectrical current that caused the growth to be too fast and consumed too much body power.
more than three months passed quickly. According to the custom, when the baby was born for 100 days, it was to be celebrated. As a rule, Fang's family invited relatives and friends to have a feast. Even though the dishes on the table were much worse than the exquisite dishes of later generations, Fang Xiaoyu was very depressed. For Fang Xiaoyu, a Chinese, it's hard to drink milk without salt for three months. He feels cold at the thought that he needs to eat milk for another few months to eat normally.
watching them eating and drinking, he could only take two mouthfuls of milk to vent his dissatisfaction. Fortunately, the nanny was very beautiful and comforted him a little. It wasn't all bad, but he had been in the world for a hundred days. Fang Xiaoyu didn't know which dynasty he was in. If it's in ancient times, the clothes of the family look very modern. In ancient times, the parents who paid attention to body, hair and skin are not allowed to have haircuts. Their father and many people are short hair, and their grandfather Fang Gu is actually the garrison officer of the capital's south city. He is in the rank of general and has tens of thousands of troops under his hand. His father is a commander of the northwest military region, also a lieutenant general. If you were in the Qing Dynasty, people here didn't have braids or long gowns and coats, which is even more impossible. This strange phenomenon really puzzled Fang Xiaoyu.
according to the rule of one hundred days, a baby should catch the week. There is a saying that the baby can only lie down for three months, sit for six months and climb for eight months. However, Fang Xiaoyu, who has an extremely strong body, can sit now. People put the baby on a table paved with red cloth and put it next to him. Official seal, pen and ink, abacus and other objects let him choose.
Fang Xiaoyu looked at all his relatives and friends with wide eyes. It was as if he wanted to fill in the college entrance examination. It was funny. He scanned the things around him. There was nothing that could be seen by himself. When he wanted to grab something at will, his father Fang Weihong suddenly thought of something. He took something from his waist and put it gently on the table.
that thing collided with the table and made a light sound. The sound made Fang Xiaoyu turn around and find that it was a revolver. "It's a gun." Fang Xiaoyu was shocked and reached for the gun. This gun is not heavy. It weighs only one and a half Jin. It can only be regarded as a pocket pistol, but it is still too heavy for the baby's strength. Fang Xiaoyu grabbed the pistol with both hands and looked at it carefully. He quickly understood the gun with his semi professional eyes. This gun is very similar to colt 1849 pocket pistol. It has a filling rod and a groove cut out for the convenience of filling the cap. Obviously, this is a cap pistol. The workmanship is pretty good, but it is primitive.
when Fang Xiaoyu picked up the pistol, his grandfather Fang Gu laughed: "we have a family. It's really our grandson. He has been interested in guns since childhood." Fang Gu laughed proudly, but Fang Weihong was frightened by a cold sweat. He put the pistol on the table on a whim, but forgot to withdraw the gunpowder and bullets, even though it was very dangerous to install the fire cap. Seeing his son fumbling with the pistol, Fang Weihong quickly took it back.
seeing that the old man was so happy, everyone congratulated him in succession. The two old men who had been drinking with Wu Gu all the time also spoke. The tall old man said, "old three, it seems that your grandson is not simple. It's said that he will choose his own name. Maybe he will become the pillar of our family in the future." "Oh? What's going on? Third, tell me about it. " After listening to the words of the tall old man, the fat and bald old man also asked with interest. "In fact, that's the case, second brother." Wu Gu smiled and gave a brief introduction to Fang Xiaoyu's own name selection. He was amazed by the plump old man.
just then a guard came in and saluted the three elders: "three generals, the emperor called three of them into the palace for discussion." "Oh? What's the matter. " "What's the matter?" asked the tall old man The guard replied, "the father-in-law who came to deliver the message is very strict and refuses to speak." The tall old man nodded to the two people behind him: "second brother, third brother, let's go to the palace now." The stout old man and Wu Gu nodded at the beginning, then the three men and their friends sued and went out.
when the three men were talking, Fang Xiaoyu just turned around. He knew the two elders. The tall one was Fang Rui, the big one was Fang Qiu, and the short one was Fang Qiu. Their conversation Fang Xiaoyu didn't hear very well, because he was attracted by the rifle on the back of the guard who came in later. It was Enfield 1853 rifles, at least it looked very similar.
this rifle is a linear rifle fired by a front loaded explosive cap. In addition to my father's revolver I just saw, I have a general understanding of the weapon level of this era. At least in the country where I was born, the fixed ammunition with metal shell hasn't appeared yet. Fang Xiaoyu shivers with excitement when he thinks of so many advanced guns and warships he knows.
"Oh, is the young master sick? Why is he shivering all over?" The nanny holding Fang Xiaoyu first found out the problem. Several servant girls nearby heard the nanny's cry and quickly gathered together. Fang Xiaoyu turned a white eye and said in secret, is this illness? I was shivering with excitement. It's a pity that others don't know Fang Xiaoyu's idea, especially Fang Weihong, who is his only son. How can he not care? Fang Xiaoyu's mother was also the same. They quickly found a doctor. In turn, they transferred him for half an hour. The doctor didn't see any disease, but he didn't dare to say that he was not sick. It didn't seem that his medical skills were low.
after another half day's tossing, the doctor couldn't see any disease. Looking at Fang Weihong with a frown on his brow, the doctor was so scared that he was sweating all over his head and didn't dare to delay any more time. So he pretended to be calm and said, "there's nothing wrong with your son, I just need to open a picture and take three doses of medicine." At the doctor's words, Fang Weihong and his wife looked better.
the doctor made a prescription to clear away heat and fire. Anyway, this prescription is not ill or bad, so it should be better to strengthen the body. When Fang's servants paid and sent the doctor out, they almost didn't scare the doctor into peeing his pants. The direct result of this misunderstanding is that Fang Xiaoyu drank the bitter medicine soup for three days without any reason, and the injured Fang Xiaoyu scolded the quack in his heart.