Chapter 1, Did I Fight?

Mad, who did it? Who? Who dares to hit my head? Weihao is so angry, at school, who dares to hit himself? It's always him bullying others!

Upon arriving at the front yard, I saw Wei Furong and a group of people arguing. Of course, there were also many people standing behind Wei Furong, helping out.

You scoundrel, how dare you address His Majesty by name? Come down here, I'll beat you to death! Upon hearing this, Wei Furong trembled with anger and started cursing at Wei Hao again. This is simply outrageous! Can commoners address the Emperor by name?

The master probably had a quarrel with the people at the Wei Cong Mansion! The steward explained to Wei Hao.

I am your father, how come I don't know your name? Wei Furong is so angry, this little brat doesn't even recognize himself.

The fool is here!At this moment, the people in the Wei Cong Mansion noticed that Wei Hao was standing behind them watching the excitement, and immediately shouted.

And at this moment, there was a commotion coming from the front yard, and Wei Hao turned to look in that direction.

Oh my goodness! Wei Furong behind was so scared that he almost died.

And the people in the Wei Cong mansion all turned their heads, then turned their bodies, and glared angrily at Wei Hao.

"You little rabbit, just kill me!" Wei Furong also rushed over and hugged Wei Hao. Wei Furong was very fat. When he hugged Wei Hao, Wei Hao couldn't move much.

What baffled Wei Hao was why they were all wearing long robes, which was obviously ancient costume. Especially when Wei Hao asked them what year it was, and they said it was the fourth year of Zhenguan, which completely made Wei Hao collapse.

Young master, you can't fight next time. You know how much money the master had to pay because of your fights, right? And he still has to pay a lot of money! The steward advised Wei Hao.

What are you playing dumb? Uh~ Wei Haogang just wanted to say it wasn't me, but immediately realized that it might have been done by his own body.

Fear not, let's go. I'll take you to see the excitement!

At this moment, Wei Hao was standing on the bed in the room, looking at the densely packed people below. There were both men and women, with the men wearing grayish-blue clothes and the women wearing blue clothes.

Wei Furong is approximately 40 years old, with a plump and prosperous figure.

What tooth, I didn't fight!

Master, the young master has woken up, but he's making a fuss about wanting to go back! A person who looked like a steward came over and sighed to Wei Furong, who was sitting in the living room.

I got into a fight? Wei Hao asked the steward next to him.

"It's not that your son is stupid and naive, falsely accusing my son of peeking at girls bathing. Would my son hit a fool?"

You scoundrel! Wei Furong said as he found a stick to prop up the door and was about to go over to hit Wei Hao.

"Young man, you broke my son's tooth with one punch. How should we settle this?" Wei Cong pushed through the crowd and slowly approached Wei Hao, with a formidable posture, pointing at Wei Hao and questioning him.

"Oh my, they've been arguing for a while now. It's time to take action. It's no fun to keep arguing like this. If it were me, I would have taken action long ago!" Wei Hao stood there at first with enthusiasm, but later felt bored.

Master, the stick! The stick cannot be brought over! The person in charge behind reminded Wei Furong.

Do you know what happened? Weicong's family and the Book Boy brought two or three dozen people to fight with Hanzhi. Some of them were soldiers, and they even brought sticks. Hanzhi is foolish and naive, can he win the fight with his bare hands?

Did you guys start the fight first?

Oh, what were they playing? Wei Hao pointed at Wei Cong and asked.

People have come to our house and you don't even dare to fight back. Are you such a coward? Wei Hao still looked at Wei Furong stubbornly and said.

Is it the fourth year of the Zhenguan era this year? Is Li Shimin the emperor?

"Young master, please come down. The master is getting angry. Come down!" Beside, a steward urged Wei Hao.

"What's in the package?" Wei Hao said as he touched his own head.

Upon hearing this, Wei Hao immediately walked towards that direction, with a mentality of watching the excitement.

Young master, come down quickly. The master has left. Later, we will hide the sticks. The steward below said to Wei Hao on the tree.

"Come down, you fool. Do you dare to run and still claim to be my father? Come down, let's talk it out!" Wei Furong pointed his stick at Wei Hao and threatened.

Wei Hao couldn't remember him at all, nor did he know who he was. However, when he saw the bark on the clothes he was taking pictures of for himself, Wei Hao felt that this person was not bad.

"Master, master, there are people from the Wei Cong Mansion coming, quite a few of them. They say they want to reason with the young master!" At this moment, a servant rushed in from outside and spoke to Wei Furong.

"Oh my, my son, even if you kill them, you will still be imprisoned. Stop it now!" Wei Furong was almost infuriated, scolding Wei Hao.

"Hey, why are you staring at me?" Wei Hao looked at them with some confusion. He still hasn't gotten used to his new identity and doesn't know that he has traveled to this foolish person's body!

Wei Hao took a look and realized the situation was not good. He immediately jumped off the bed and rushed out of the door.

Upon hearing this, Wei Furong casually threw away the stick.

"I curse your ancestors, how dare you hit me?" Wei Hao said as he threw a punch, landing it on Wei Cong's face. Wei Cong fell straight down, completely motionless.

Wei Furong chased up with a stick, Wei Hao saw a big tree in front of him, and immediately jumped up and climbed up very skillfully.

Young master, don't you remember what happened this morning? You got into a fight with the second young master of the Wei family. They brought along 20-30 people, carrying sticks, and you foolishly charged at them and got hit on the head, passing out! The steward explained this to Wei Hao.

Wei Furong said, "You...you, wait for me!" and immediately went out with a stick in his hand.

What the heck, how did I get up here?Wei Hao stood on a tree branch, looking down with some surprise, while Wei Furong was holding a stick and standing below at this moment.

"Young master, otherwise where did the bandage on your head come from?" The steward looked at Wei Hao helplessly.

"Ah, really, oh my goodness!" Wei Hao was shocked, did he really travel through time? He didn't want to time travel! How could ancient times be more fun than modern times? How could one live without a phone?

How do you know my name? Wei Hao was also called "Hanzi" in his past life. He was silly in doing things, but he was very good at studying.

Upon hearing it, Wei Hao slid down along the trunk.

Ouch!Just touched the bump on my head, and it hurts so much that Wei Hao gasped for cold air.

"No, what's going on? Am I dreaming?" Wei Hao felt that something was wrong, because standing on the tree, he could see further and found that in the distance, there were only low-rise buildings, not a single high-rise. This is not normal. Could it be true what they said, that he really traveled through time?

Okay, okay, disperse, everyone disperse, don't you have anything to do? Then the person in charge waved his hand and dispersed the onlookers, servants, and maidservants. At the same time, he asked Wei Hao, "Young Master, is your head still hurting? You have such a big bump!"

You step aside. If you see me not beat them to death, you dare to hit me! Wei Hao shouted at Wei Furong.

You, you, drag him to his own yard, without my command, don't let him come out! Wei Furong was so angry, he didn't come to fight, he came to discuss.

Where are you going? Are you acting foolish again?Wei Furong heard this, stood up, and angrily walked outside.

Your son brought twenty or thirty people to beat up my son. Even after losing, do you still have the face to come here? Don't think that just because you are an official in the Ministry of Personnel, I am afraid of you.

Hey, young master, you can't go, you can't go! The steward immediately dragged Wei Hao. Now Wei Hao must not appear, otherwise who knows what might happen.

"Stop hitting, stop hitting!" Wei Furong shouted loudly, and the servants in the mansion rushed over to hold the people on both sides, especially Wei Hao. However, the two servants couldn't hold him back, and Wei Hao still wanted to rush over to hit the servants who were already holding Wei Cong's servants.

Wei Hao stood not far away, watching and listening to them talk.

"Still dare to play dumb?" When Wei Cong heard Wei Hao say this, he became even more furious. So many people saw it, yet he still refused to admit it.

Young master, how come...

I heard that Hanzhi was knocked out by someone this time. Will he still lose in a fight?

Wei Hao was stunned when he heard this, thinking that the person in front of him might really be the father of this body. If that's true, he still needs to show some respect.

Stop it, I am your father! How dare you take advantage of me? Wei Hao shouted at Wei Furong. Don't you know what your own father looks like? How could you pretend to be him?

"Dare to hit our master, come on!" When the servants brought by Wei Cong saw their master being beaten, they couldn't stand for it. They immediately rushed towards Wei Hao. Wei Hao pulled the steward behind him and then raised his fist, delivering a series of punches, almost one punch per person.

In the western part of Chang'an, after their leisure time, the neighbors are discussing the absurdities of Wei Furong's son, the only son, Wei Hao Wei Hanzhi.

Wei Hao didn't react. He was still thinking, how could he have traveled through time? He was a master's student in science and engineering from one of the top three universities in China. To celebrate passing his thesis defense, he went out for a drink with his classmates and ended up in ancient times. Was it the Tang Dynasty?

Master, wake up! Oh dear, why did you vomit a few teeth? At this moment, Wei Cong's servant supported him, but when Wei Cong spat out blood and vomit on the ground, he also spat out a few teeth.

Upon hearing this, Wei Furong felt a headache and stared at the servants, urging them to quickly drag Wei Hao back.

Wei Hao has once again beaten the son of the Wei Cong family. It is estimated that he will have to pay a considerable amount of compensation. Ah! Wei Furong is truly unfortunate, having given birth to a foolish son!

Yes, it's him...

"Simpleton, why haven't you come down yet? Do you want to get beaten?" Wei Furong shouted at Wei Hao as he arrived at his room.