The antique house, exquisite retro furnishings, the shadow of bamboo dancing outside the long carved window, and the green smoke rising from the crane's beak incense burner in the corner of the house.
Zhang Yi sat on the bed dumbfounded, looking at the unfamiliar scene in front of him. His head was buzzing, and the wound on his head was aching. At this moment, his mind was filled with fragments of various strange memories.
Ridiculous yet true.
Not long ago, he was traveling in the mountains with several traveling friends during his vacation. However, an accident occurred when he was taking photos and posting them on WeChat on a steep hillside. The seemingly intact rock collapsed under the weight of a few bloated city dwellers.
, Zhang Yi only remembered a huge stone hitting his head in his last moments, and then everything fell into chaos. When he woke up, he was in this strange environment.
Everything in front of me is too real, and the pain on my head is too real. There are various signs that this is not like a dream. And this is definitely not the underworld after death. If nothing else, where will the sunshine and green trees come from in the underworld? Moreover, at this moment
My mind is filled with memories of a stranger, which are confusing but very clear.
All of this seems to remind Zhang Yi of the fact that he has traveled through time. Because there is no reasonable explanation other than that. The memories in his mind, the environment he is in, all of this can only be explained by time travel.
Zhang Yi never dreamed that such a thing would happen to him. This was too outrageous. Apart from being shocked, Zhang Yi felt ecstatic in his heart. God actually gave him a second life. This was simply a blessing.
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Although a lot of memories were missing in his mind, a large number of information fragments were being reorganized in the chaos. Zhang Yi soon knew who the person possessed by his time travel was, and also knew what era he had traveled to.
This is the 16th year of Hongzhi in the Ming Dynasty. My name is Zhang Yanling. I am just nineteen years old this year. I am the Marquis of Jianchang of the Ming Dynasty. I have a brother named Zhang Heling, who is the Marquis of Shouning. I also have a sister who is the queen, and
She is the only wife who is favored by the current emperor Zhu Youtang.
My brother-in-law is the emperor!
My sister is a queen!
I am the Marquis!
The current emperor’s brother-in-law!
After figuring out all this, Zhang Yi was so excited that he was sweating. His luck was really good, and God had treated him well. There was nothing wrong with traveling through time. What if he traveled through troubled times and possessed ordinary people?
That is not a fun thing. I have traveled through time as a top relative of the Ming Dynasty, and my backers are the emperor and empress. I have not struggled for countless years. Will I still go sideways in the Ming Dynasty from now on? Although the Ming Dynasty is not my best.
A satisfied dynasty, but it is quite satisfying to be a descendant of the Ming Dynasty. I have a beautiful wife, beautiful concubines, no worries about food and clothing, status and status. Isn't this my dream?
"From now on, I am Zhang Yanling. Haha, Zhang Yanling, the Marquis of Jianchang in the Ming Dynasty, the emperor's brother-in-law. What a coincidence, my surname is Zhang, and the marquis who traveled through time is also surnamed Zhang. Isn't this God's will? Zhang Yanling, name
It’s not bad, it feels a bit familiar.”
Zhang Yi danced excitedly, but the wound on his head began to hurt faintly. This pain suddenly caused a trace of familiar memory to be captured in his mind. The fragments of memory flashed past, but Zhang Yi
He was suddenly startled, and felt that something was vaguely wrong. He calmed down and frowned to think about it carefully, and suddenly he was stunned again.
In later generations, although Zhang Yi was just an ordinary person, he also had his own hobbies. One of his hobbies was reading history. He appeared in the history book review areas of major online websites. Yes, he
It is one of those textual research parties that writers of historical online articles hate extremely much. As a textual research party, you are naturally familiar with history. Otherwise, why would you use it to argue with others?
Although Zhang Yi is not a fan, he is quite familiar with the history of the Ming Dynasty. What Zhang Yi remembered was the historical records of the man named Zhang Yanling that he knew. There was indeed a Zhang Yanling in the Hongzhi Dynasty of the Ming Dynasty, and he was indeed the Hongzhi Emperor.
Zhu Youtang's brother-in-law. But Zhang Yanling and his brother Zhang Heling were indeed very prosperous in the Hongzhi Dynasty because their sister was the queen, her brother-in-law, and the emperor, and they also committed many crimes. In the Zhengde Dynasty, although they could no longer act like
The Hongzhi Dynasty was so majestic, but Emperor Zhengde did not do anything to Zhang Heling and Zhang Yanling because of his mother's face, he just alienated them. However, Zhengde's life was short and he had no heirs. After Zhengde's death, Emperor Jiajing came to power.
Emperor Jiajing was a ruthless and unjust person. He soon fell out because of the ceremony. All the people were unlucky, and the Zhang brothers were the most unlucky among them. Even though they were still the younger brothers of the Queen Mother at that time,
They were captured by Emperor Jiajing and imprisoned in prison. In the end, one was tortured to death in prison, and the other was "executed in the West Market".
The one who was tortured to death in prison was his brother Zhang Heling, and the one who was executed in Xishi was Zhang Yanling.
Zhang Yi's whole body was cold, and his mood plummeted. He was actually still glad that he had time-traveled into the body of Qi Jianchang, the top military figure of the Ming Dynasty. Little did he know that his future fate would be to be 'killed in the West City'.
"God, are you playing tricks on me? If you don't agree with me, I should die violently?" Zhang Yanling was so shocked that she said to herself with a wry smile.
"Is this my fate? Is this the result I have to endure after traveling through time? No...I don't believe in fate. Now that I'm here, I won't let it be manipulated. Jiajing, right? I don't care if you become the emperor.
, but after you become the emperor, you want to chop off my head, and you want to be ungrateful and harm everyone in my Zhang family. How can I be killed by my neck? Let's wait and see." Zhang Yi thought through gritted teeth.
In later generations, he was a man with a strong will and an unyielding character. Now he is facing a major matter of life and death, which has inspired his desire to win.
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With a creak, the door was pushed open, and a young girl with a combed hair came in carrying a copper basin of water. She happened to see Zhang Yanling sitting on the bed with a serious face.
"Oops!" The girl was so frightened that she almost dropped the copper basin, but luckily another girl following her supported her.
"Master Hou...are you awake?" the two girls asked in shock with their eyes wide open.
Zhang Yi was also startled, but then he remembered that these were the two maids beside him, one named Tao'er and the other named Xing'er. He nodded.
"Ah! Great, the Marquis has woken up. Tao'er, go and call Doctor Li and tell Butler Ma and the others that the Marquis has woken up." Xing'er exclaimed in surprise.
Tao'er also had a surprised expression on her face, nodded repeatedly, put down the copper basin and rushed out.
Not long after, there was a burst of surprise and excitement from outside, and it was obvious that everyone in the house had learned the news.
Zhang Yi was surprised and asked Xing'er, who was standing by the bed wiping her tears, "What's wrong? Why is there such a big noise when I wake up? Is this such a big deal? Do I need to notify the whole government when I wake up?"
Xing'er's eyes widened and she said, "Master Hou, you have been in a coma for two days and two nights. Could it be that you have forgotten everything?"
"Two days and two nights?" This time it was Zhang Yi's turn to be stunned.
"Isn't that right? In the past two days when Mr. Hou was in coma, we couldn't think about food or drink, couldn't sleep or eat. God bless, Mr. Hou finally woke up. Woo woo woo."
Not long after, an old man in black robe was dragged into the room panting by Tao'er. Seeing Zhang Yanling sitting on the bed, the old man was surprised and said: "Thank God, the little Marquis finally woke up. If you hadn't woken up, I'm afraid this day would be the end of the world."
It's about to collapse, and Shouning Hou might kill him. Thank God, the Hou is awake."
Xing'er said hurriedly: "Doctor Li, stop talking and check the body of the Marquis quickly. You are really serious. You said before that our Marquis is hopeless and you want the eldest Marquis to prepare for the funeral. Can the eldest Marquis
Aren't you going to scold you? Look, the little Marquis is alive now, right?"
Doctor Li looked ashamed, and while stepping forward to take a pulse, he defended himself: "I also judged based on the injuries. I fell from the third floor and hit my head again. I was unconscious for two days and two nights. No one would think that there was no such thing.
I hope. The Marquis of Jianchang is blessed with great fortune and good fortune, what else is there to say? I would rather make a mistake in judgment and the Marquis comes back to life. Isn’t this a great good thing?"
This old man is Li Shichun, a well-known trauma surgeon in Beijing, from Ren'an Hall in Zhengnanfang, known as Dr. Li. This time, Dr. Li really lost his eye. Zhang Yanling was in coma for two days and was seriously injured. Dr. Li thought it would be difficult to turn around. Who could
Unexpectedly, the person came back to life.
After some examinations, Dr. Li breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Other than being weak, Mr. Hou is fine. Mr. Hou is blessed with great fortune. If you survive this catastrophe, you will have good fortune in the future. However, the injury on his head is indeed very serious."
, Mr. Hou needs to meditate and recuperate. Pay special attention not to be overtired and nervous, and pay attention to the changes in the wound. At present, there is no serious problem, but there is no guarantee that there will be sequelae. After all, he fell on his head. "
Xing'er on the side smiled and said: "Old man Li, we don't know whether we should believe you or not."
Doctor Li has nothing to say. In fact, he is very skilled in medicine. He worked as an imperial doctor in the palace in his early years. Later, after becoming an official, he opened a medical clinic in the capital. He is a famous surgeon in the capital. This time, Zhang Yanling, the Marquis of Jianchang
For Dr. Li, it is truly a miracle in his medical career that the disease can be cured. Because the injury was so serious and the head was injured, Dr. Li judged based on his own experience that he would not be able to wake up. However, he did not expect that there would be exceptions to everything.
.But of course Divine Doctor Li is very happy. His Ren'antang has been saved, and he has an additional publicity case that can bring him back to life.
After Dr. Li left, the two maids hurriedly came forward to clean Zhang Yi. During the two days when Jianchang Hou was unconscious, this was actually what they had to do every morning and night. They just happened to come to clean Zhang Yi.
body, unexpectedly the Marquis woke up.
Zhang Yi was not used to two young girls wiping him and changing his clothes. After all, he was a traveler in the new society, so he felt that he was committing a crime. But firstly, his hands and feet were so weak, and secondly, he thought that he was no longer Zhang Yi.
But when I was in Jianchang in the Ming Dynasty, I naturally had to follow the local customs and act as a prince, otherwise I would look out of place, so I just let it go.
The hands of the two maids were soft, their movements were gentle, and their bodies smelled delicious. Soon, Zhang Yi fell in love with the feeling of being served. He squinted his eyes and enjoyed the comfortable feeling of Xing'er and Tao'er gently beating his body.
At that time, Zhang Yi became more determined to fight against the bad luck in the future.
For now, there is still time, so there is no need to be too anxious. After the injury is healed, we can slowly think about what to do.