Tang Ning didn't expect that her cheap father-in-law was actually the county magistrate. Now, no matter whether it was a witness or a physical evidence, it was useless. Even though he didn't know what kind of place this was, since ancient times, the people did not fight with the officials. For a newcomer, he didn't dare to
Take the risk.
After sitting in the room and calming down, he figured out one thing.
He was so impulsive just now that he really couldn't leave.
Let's not talk about Miss Zhong. In this world, he seems to have really lost his memory. He doesn't know who he is, where he lives, what dynasty and where this is - at the very least,
He can't leave until he figures out these things.
This is the safest and safest option.
"Uncle..." A girl walked in and put a quilt on the bed.
The girl was about fourteen or fifteen years old. She had an oval face and was wearing a plain dress. She looked cute. Tangning had seen her in the room just now.
In later generations, girls of this age were probably still in middle school. Tangning looked at her, showed a kind smile, and asked, "Little girl, what's your name?"
He felt that at this moment, he looked like a bad uncle who seduced an ignorant girl.
But he had no choice. The girl in front of him was the one he could get in touch with the fastest, the one who allowed him to understand the world and the things around him.
"My uncle, just call me Qing'er." The girl said softly.
Tangning sat at the square table in the room. She waved to her with a smile and said, "Qing'er, come here. I have some questions to ask you..."
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After a while, the girl stood up and said, "Uncle, there is something else that needs to be done over there. I'll go over there first."
"Go." Tangning nodded. The time was short, and what he learned from Qing'er was very limited, but he at least had a basic understanding of the world he lived in.
The place where he is now is called Lingzhou City. Lingzhou City is also composed of Yong'an County and Ngee'an County. His cheap father-in-law is the magistrate of Yong'an County.
Lingzhou belongs to the Chen State, and Tang Ning doesn't know which Chen State this Chen State is in history. It is estimated that the little maid herself is ignorant about history. He can understand this slowly in the future, so there is no need to worry.
What he learned more about from Qing'er was about the Zhong family and the Miss Zhong just now.
It stands to reason that this cheap father-in-law is the official leader of a county, but Yong'an County is not a remote suburban county, but is located in the capital of Lingzhou, and there are a lot of officials such as the Lingzhou governor who can handle it.
He was pressed hard.
This is also the reason why Miss Zhong threw the hydrangea to attract a bride today.
The story is actually very bloody. The son of the governor of Lingzhou took a fancy to Miss Zhong. He put pressure on her in many ways, but his arms could not twist her thighs. The county magistrate could not defeat the governor. The governor's reputation in Lingzhou was far and wide, and he was an uncompromising person.
An unrepentant dandy, Miss Zhong would rather throw an embroidered ball to attract a bride than commit herself to him. However, the governor had already sent people to guard the embroidered building and drove away the onlookers. Only he broke in without knowing the truth.
, so------then he appeared here.
No wonder those people tried their best to grab his hydrangeas today. The peaches they had been guarding for so long were picked by others, and everyone felt uncomfortable.
Even the internet author named Rong Xiaorong, who Tang Ning knew and was famous for writing bloody plots, would not dare to write such a bloody plot.
But it just happened.
There was the sound of footsteps at the door of the room, someone knocked on the door, and then two figures walked in.
One is his current nominal wife, Zhong Yi, a very nice name.
Next to her is a woman in a green dress. She seems to be about the same age as her, and her looks are similar, but her temperament is completely different.
Zhong Yi is a classic beauty, and she looks gentle and generous. This woman in the green dress looks like a headache.
The headache is a real headache. I just learned from Qing'er that she had the idea to stuff the hydrangea with stones. She also smashed the hydrangea with her own hands. If she hadn't smashed it, Tangning would still be walking down the street in a daze.
I don't know who he is, I don't know where he is, like a homeless beggar...
Instead of sitting in a spacious and comfortable room like now, with a beautiful wife and a father-in-law who is the county magistrate, so Tangning should ------ thank her?
Tang Yaoyao.
The woman in front of her had a very sexy name, and it was also the name that gave Tangning a headache so far.
Coincidentally, he actually has the same surname as me...
Zhong Yi walked up to him and asked softly: "You... still haven't remembered anything?"
Tangning shook her head.
A trace of worry appeared on Zhong Yi's face: "Have you even forgotten your name?"
Tang Ning thought for a while and said, "There has to be a name. Let's call me Tang Ning first. I always feel that this name is inexplicably familiar."
Tang Yaoyao gritted his teeth and sighed secretly in his mind. Even if he chose a random name, he would follow her surname. Was he planning to rely on her?
Then she became a little discouraged. She was the one who caused the trouble. At least until his memory recovers, she must be responsible for him to the end.
"Tang Ning..." Zhong Yi repeated the name twice and nodded slightly.
Tangning looked at her and suddenly asked: "Are there any books here? I want to read some books, maybe I can retrieve some memories..."
Zhong Yi thought for a while, nodded and said: "You come with me."
The Zhong Mansion was very large, and Zhong Yi took him through two long corridors and three moon doors before arriving at the door of a room.
Tang Ning was very suspicious of how a county magistrate bought such a large house. In his memory, no matter what dynasty, the salary of a county magistrate did not seem to be very high.
Could he be a corrupt official?
Zhong Yi looked at him and said, "This is my study. If you want to read any book, you can find it yourself."
"Thank you." Tangning nodded and walked in.
Zhong Yi did not go in with him. The woman in the green dress pulled her away, looked at her, and asked: "Are you really going to marry this person of unknown origin?"
Zhong Yi smiled slightly and said, "It's better to marry anyone than that person."
"No!" Tang Yaoyao frowned and looked at her and said: "You said before that the person you want to marry must be a talented man. I was the one who caused this matter. I am responsible.
Help you solve it..."
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Tangning couldn't hear the conversation between the two women in the courtyard, as his focus was entirely on the study.
Although the study room is not large, it is extremely well decorated. The three walls are filled with bookshelves. On the bookshelves are various books, involving classics and history, poetry, calligraphy and painting...
There was an open book on the table. Tang Ning glanced at it. The handwriting on it was beautiful. It should be Zhong Yi's reading notes. Tang Ning didn't look at it again or mess with the things on her table. She walked straight to a row of books.
Next to a bookshelf full of history books.
He took out a book and opened it.
The handwriting is of course not the simplified Chinese characters that he is familiar with, but fortunately it is not some glyphs, it is a very regular regular script, which shows that the dynasty he traveled through is not too far away, and it is unlikely that he has traveled to some chaotic era.
Tang Ning had never systematically learned traditional Chinese characters, but strangely, he seemed to have no trouble reading this book, and he was extremely familiar with the fonts in the book.
He could only attribute it to some indelible memory in this body. The familiar fonts and the familiar Xia, Shang and Zhou Dynasties made his heart feel more intimate.
Spring and Autumn and Warring States, Qin and Han Dynasties, Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, Sui, Tang, Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, Zhao and Song Dynasties...
The names of the dynasties matched up, but when she looked closely at the historical events, Tangning was a little confused.
No, the Qin Dynasty actually existed for fifty years, several decades more. He remembered that the Tang Dynasty existed for nearly three hundred years, and there were only more than a hundred years left here. The other one hundred and fifty years were eaten by dogs.
Yet?
He was familiar with many of the major historical events recorded in these history books, but he was unfamiliar with many more.
Are you sure this is a history book and not a novel?
Tangning opened the next book with some disbelief.
Download the next one.
Download the next one.
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It was late at night, and Tang Ning was lying on the bed, tossing and turning.
He read history books for a day and had to accept a reality.
This is not the world he is familiar with. In the vast history, there are many things he is familiar with, but there are even more things he is not familiar with. If he really wants to use the familiar history to correspond one by one, he will definitely go crazy.
Is this an imaginary world or a parallel world?
he does not know.
In addition, he also discovered another miraculous thing.
There were some errors in his memory.
After traveling through time, he did not get the original memory of this body, and his own original memory was even stripped out.
Stripping means that he can recall things easily.
Including the fact that he wet the bed when he was two years old, he fell down when he was three years old, and was sent to an orphanage when he was four years old, including the faces of his deceased parents that have long been blurred and forgotten in his memory.
Everything is so clear. He can browse through his twenty-year memories at will, accurate to minutes and seconds. Like a bystander, a clear picture emerges in his mind as soon as his mind moves.
Absolute high definition and uncensored.
However, for a hardcore single who has been single for 23 years, whether there is a code or not, the difference is not big...
He was lying on the bed, looking through his memories, especially before the age of four, when his parents were still alive. This was what he looked forward to most and what he lacked most during the years he spent in the orphanage...
He looked at every frame until his consciousness began to blur...
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"Uncle..."
"Uncle, uncle, get up..."
"Uncle, get up quickly. You and I are going to pay my respects to the master and his wife this morning."
I don't know when I fell asleep last night. Tang Ning's eyelids were as heavy as a stone, and Qing'er's clear voice came to his ears. He turned over and said vaguely: "Don't make trouble, let me sleep for a while..."
"It'll be too late if you don't do it!"
"Uncle, uncle..."
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The maid named Qing'er pushed his body, but Tang Ning remained unmoved. The little maid pouted and ran out, saying loudly: "Miss, I can't get hard this morning!"
