Wrapped in a quilt, leaning against the kang, looking at the face in the bronze mirror, although it has been a few days since Yang Jian still finds it difficult to accept the fact that he travels through time.

The face in the mirror is young, with a little thick and dark skin, with a hint of domineeringness, and a little childish, just like the bad boy's expression that he is used to being arrogant, but at this moment, this face looks a little listless and pale.

No matter how you look at it, this thick and black face, under 20 years old, has an ancient bun on her head, which has nothing in common with her original 35-year-old face, which is slightly blessed with her flat head.

Yang Jian could not explain why such a strange thing happened to him. He was a dealer in Hyundai. A few days ago, he drove to another place to see a customer. However, an accident occurred on the way. The car rushed down the valley and fainted. What was even more surprising was that when he woke up, he was in the 16th year of Wanli in the Ming Dynasty and became another person.

Although Yang Jian has read some popular science works before, there are often articles on it to introduce some abnormal spatial events in history. For example, when someone walks on the street, a fog suddenly appears in front of him. When the fog dissipates, the person has already arrived in another country.

I read a lot of such strange articles, but Yang Jian also spent time as an interesting work when he read them.

But this kind of thing happened to me, and suddenly from a familiar world to a completely unfamiliar world. What's even more exaggerated is that from modern times to ancient times, this strange thing happened. No matter who said it was, he would be frightened and afraid, and Yang Jian was no exception.

After a few days of panic and uneasiness, Yang Jian finally calmed down today. He could calm down and think about something.

Yang Jian is actually very clear about his current identity. First, he knows some things from the outside world these days, and second, it is also the most important thing. When he possessed this body, he merged with the memory of this body.

Perhaps because the brain of this body was damaged too much at that time, when Yang Jian possessed him, his consciousness no longer existed. Everything in this body, such as physical memory ability, was completely dominated by Yang Jian.

Having this body memory saves Yang Jian from spending time understanding the troubles, languages, environments, customs, etc. - a single language will benefit Yang Jian a lot. Moreover, if you possess someone else's body, if you don't have this person's memory, every move seems strange in the eyes of those familiar with others, and there is always a risk of revealing the situation. What should you say then?

Yang Jian couldn't imagine what would happen if he was discovered by others that he was not their original relative, and he was burned to death as a monster? He was kicked out of the house with a gentler attitude? Even so, how could he live in this Ming Dynasty without roots?

After something happens, a person has to face the real survival problems without exception. Fortunately, he has the memory of this person and can pretend to be this person's identity. This trouble risk has finally been reduced to an extremely low level, which is also a blessing in disgrace.

From the original memory of this body, Yang Jian knew that the original name of this body was Huang Laifu, who was the son of Huang Sihao, a thousand-family hereditary family of Wuzhai Fort in Dusi Town, Shanxi, Daming. He is 16 years old this year.

Other situations at home. Father Huang Sihao is 59 years old this year. Mother Yang is 57 years old this year. Huang Sihao has two concubines. Huang Laifu calls them second and third nuns.

To put it, Huang Laifu is the eldest son of the Huang family, but there are three sisters above, Huang Zirou, who is 27 years old. The second sister Huang Wanrou, who is 25 years old. The third sister Huang Birou, who is 22 years old. There is also a younger brother and sister under Huang Laifu, who are second and third daughters. The younger brother Huang Lingbin, who is 14 years old. The younger sister Huang Xiurou, who is 9 years old.

All the three sisters were born by Yang, and they have all got married, marrying the children of officers from various garrisons.

Huang Laifu was no exception. His father Huang Sihao had married him early, and he was the daughter of a general in the nearby garrison. This is how the children of the generals were. They were tools for marriage, and they rarely had their own decisions. In the Ming Dynasty, there was no concept of free love in the minds of Ming people. They were all the orders of their parents and the words of the matchmaker.

After Huang Sihao gave birth to three daughters, he had no son, so he couldn't help but be anxious. Fortunately, Yang's belly was quite successful, and later he finally gave birth to Huang Laifu, the son.

Huang Sihao and Yang were only in their 40s when they got Huang Laifu, and they couldn't help but spoiled. They developed Huang Laifu's temper as a domineering person. They were usually brave and fierce, and they often fought with others, but also often bullied the military households of Wuzhai Fort.

The military households in Wuzhai Fort are very afraid of Huang Laifu and call Huang Laifu "Huang Laohu" in private. Even the younger brother Huang Lingbin is also afraid of his elder brother, and only his younger sister Huang Xiurou likes to pester his elder brother.

Unlike his external behavior of being brave and fierce, Huang Laifu usually likes to read a few military books and idle books in addition to playing with knives and sticks, which was rare in the Ming army in the middle and late Ming Dynasty.

After reading too many idle books, Huang Laifu will inevitably have some fantasies, because his father, Huang Sihao, the hereditary Qianjia of Wuzhaibao, would be 60 years old by the year after the next year. At this age, he would retire gloriously. Huang Laifu, who had long been identified as a sacrificial servant, would take over his father's position and become the next Qianjia of Wuzhaibao.

After taking over my father's position, I was afraid that I would be stuck in Wuzhai Fort and I would not have the freedom to go out for activities at any time. So at the beginning of this year, Huang Laifu had a sudden idea and wanted to travel around like the protagonist in the book.

Huang Sihao and Yang always spoiled their son. When Huang Laifu thought this way, they were startled and quickly persuaded him, but they could not resist Huang Laifu's insistence. After the persuasion was ineffective, Huang Sihao was also considered a general family. Although he rarely studied, he had heard of the principle of reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles. He thought that his son would go out to see the world. At this time, the ward office was aborted, and the management of soldiers was no longer as strict as that of the Ming Dynasty. The sect who did not replace him still had a certain degree of freedom of movement.

Therefore, Huang Sihao gave Huang Laifu some silver coins, sent two servants to protect Huang Laifu's safety, and entrusted his connections to get some guidance for Huang Laifu. In this way, from early March to early November this year, Huang Laifu traveled abroad for several months, and had a lot of fun.

Whether it is extremely happy, it leads to sadness, or people have good fortune and good fortune every day, they are fine for several months. When they return home, when they are only ten miles away from Wuzhai Fort, Huang Laifu was riding a horse. When he passed a mountain road, the horse fell from the mountain, Huang Laifu lost control and rushed down the valley. After hitting each rock several times, Huang Laifu finally fainted.

For some reason, Yang Jian, who drove down the valley in Hyundai, traveled through time and space, and happened to possess Huang Laifu's body, which became an unprecedented event.

At that time, the two servants were naturally frightened to death when they saw something happened to Huang Laifu. They quickly rescued Huang Laifu, who had been possessed. After returning to Wuzhai Fort, they were in chaos. Especially when Huang Laifu's mother, Yang, saw that her son was acting strangely when she woke up, she thought he was too frightened and she burst into tears.

In the past few days, Yang Jian, who has possessed Huang Laifu's physical consciousness, has been forced to lie on the bed to rest. It also happened that Yang Jian would tidy up his thoughts and calm his mood.

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"It's time to come, it's useless to think too much. Since you come, you'll be at ease!" Finally, Qianhu is also a small military officer, with a fifth-ranked military officer with 1,120 soldiers. It's better than possessing a poor and small military household. If you work hard, you have great potential. You will be a successful businessman in the future, and you might be a successful soldier in this life.

Yang Jian took a breath, put the bronze mirror on the table beside the kang, lifted the thick quilt embroidered with the words "Fuhao and Longevity", turned over and got off the kang, grabbed a cotton robe next to him and got up.

He has become accustomed to wearing ancient clothes these days. He is originally a person who is easy to follow the situation. In modern times, he is proud to be easy to adapt to various environments. The confusion in the past few days is actually a common human nature.

Yang Jian looked around. In the past few days, he had not looked at the house he was in.

From the memories of Huang Laifu in the past few days, Yang Jian knew that he was in the Qianhu House, Wuzhaibao, where Huang Laifu's family, was located. This was the house where Huang Laifu usually lives.

As far as you look, you will see the ancient, old, typical old building in Shanxi courtyard houses. There are several mahogany tables and chairs in the house, and a set of tea sets on the table. The top of the head is black tiles, wooden beams, carved window frames, and windows supported and picked from the bottom. There is some paper on it, making the interior look full of light.

There is a big box beside the kang, and a wall about two feet high is painted on the wall, plus some scattered things. This is how the house is so big. This is where Huang Laifu lived for 16 years, and he will continue to live here in the future. Will he adapt to his current life if he is used to living in the 21st century?

Yang Jian was not very clear about the place in Xiwei Wuzhai Fort in Shanxi Town. According to Huang Laifu's memory in his mind, it was a place close to Taolu, not far from the Hetao area. During the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty, the area belonged to Shanxi Dusi, and also to the area of ​​Shanxi Town in Jiubianjun Town, and belonged to the northwest Shanxi. Unexpectedly, he traveled from modern Fujian in the 21st century to Shanxi in the Ming Dynasty, Yang Jian couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He lifted the cotton door curtain with plywood, and a cold air blew in, holding a few snowflakes, which made Yang Jian feel energetic.

Outside is a courtyard with a ground paved with stone slabs and pebbles. There are several large locust trees in the middle. There are several stone tables and chairs under the locust trees. Next to it is a weapon rack with several long spears and other weapons inserted. At this time, there was no one in the courtyard. Some small snowflakes kept falling from the sky.

Yang Jianyi exhaled at the door. It was early November, and in modern times, Shanxi had turned cold. By mid-November, there would be light snow or sleet. In this Ming Dynasty, the weather should be even colder. It was the 16th year of Wanli. I remember that the Little Ice Age had begun for several years, and the entire northern part of China had become a vicious circle of cold and arid, and it had been continuously for decades.

Yang Jian walked to the yard, moved his body, and played a set of boxing techniques that were popular in the Ming army. At first, it was a little unnatural, but later it became more and more smooth and became more and more fashionable. He dominated everything about Huang Laifu, and even his abilities were also dominated and inherited. Without thinking too much, this boxing technique came naturally in his mind, just like Yang Jian had learned it himself.

To be honest, Yang Jian is still satisfied with Huang Laifu's body. Perhaps the result of years of exercise is that this body is tall, strong and full of strength. In addition, he is only 16 years old. Compared with his 35-year-old who was overly drunk and sub-healthy for many years, he is much stronger. Even the little brother is one size bigger. Although his face is a bit thick and dark, he will be considered as a handsome appearance when he takes off his childishness in the future.

Yang Jian was active for a while and felt a little thirsty, so he returned to the house and planned to drink some water before going out for a walk.

"Brother..." A crisp little girl's voice sounded from the yard, and then she heard a jumping footstep outside the door. Yang Jian knew that it was the voice of his sister Huang Xiurou. She would come to see her from time to time these days. When Huang Laifu was carried into Qianhu's house that day, she was crying in an anxious mood.

Yes, my sister. Suddenly, the empty feeling in Yang Jian's heart that was divided by society no longer existed. He no longer had his parents and relatives in the 21st century, but at the same time he had his parents and relatives in the Ming Dynasty in the 16th century. Their expressions of caring about him were real.

So what if I am Yang Jian, so what if I am Huang Laifu, Zhuang Zhou dreams of a butterfly, butterfly dreams of Zhuang Zhou?

Yang Jian said to himself: "From today, I am Huang Laifu!"

Huang Laifu opened the cotton door curtain with a smile.
Chapter completed!