Chapter 1 Can people be brought back?(1/2)
Ming Dynasty.
In Shuiqiao Village.
A tall and thin young man, but handsome, was sitting under the eaves outside the room.
The young man is named Zhao Ce.
At this moment, he looked at the moss-covered edges and corners and sighed.
Traveled through time...
Traveling through ancient society.
Zhao Ce, who had just digested the original owner's memory, felt that his head was a little buzzing.
The hangover just woke up, groggy.
He was a beautiful young man with a strong roots, and once he traveled through time, he became a poor scholar with a higher heart.
I remembered the original owner who never looked at people directly and always described the people in the village as mud-legged.
Zhao Ce felt a headache.
"This person has a bad relationship with the villagers..."
Zhao Ce sighed.
The original body he traveled through time was the same name as him.
Unlike his previous life, as a national protected animal for nearly 30 years, his body is only 19 years old now.
As a scholar, this age is not too young.
But the original owner was a scholar who had just been in school for a year or two.
At the age of 14, because my father made some money, he decided to send the original owner who was still normal and had been spoiling at home to school.
As a result, the original owner was wearing a cotton coat with ordinary clothes that were better than the villagers and arrived at the school in the city excitedly.
I saw those city people dressed in bright clothes.
My classmates and the young masters in the city gave me some rewards to my servants for a few days.
My heart began to become unbalanced.
I didn't recognize much of the words, but my horizons were getting higher and higher.
I always think about what kind of wealth and wealth I will live in the future after becoming a high-ranking official and becoming a successful person.
When he returned to the village, he was arrogant and saw the peasant family in the village.
They all look down on them.
I wear a long robe and carry my back all day long, and I just don’t know the meaning of those two sentences.
Any children in the village who accidentally approach him will be scolded by him.
Over time, even if the villagers knew that he was a scholar, they were reluctant to get close to him.
However, the good times did not last long.
When the family was about to build a new house, the original owner's parents had an accident and both left.
I just had a year or two in my life, and I didn’t even recognize many words. I was fantasizing about the original owner of the imperial examination and becoming a high-ranking official.
The person was stunned.
The original owner, the uncle, pity him and helped him manage the funeral.
In the past two years, I have been helping the original owner.
Let him be sure to make a sigh and study hard to comfort his parents' spirit in heaven.
The original owner learned from his mistakes.
He also cheered up.
First of all, as a noble scholar, you cannot accept any food that comes from pity.
So he refused the help from his uncle.
I thought to myself that even if I am the only one left at home, I must be successful.
You can't let the mud legs in the village see their own jokes!
then.
He was very successful... In less than two years, he lost all the money left to build a house at home.
The original owner probably drank too much wine last night and was extremely angry.
This was so drunk that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was given to Zhao Ce and traveled over time.
Thinking of this, Zhao Ce felt a little upset.
"What's the matter..."
"A time-travel, a sudden start."
Looking at the soil falling down by the wall, Zhao Ce shook his still a little drowsy head.
"Forget it, since you are here, you must live well."
"No matter how I say that, I have eaten two bowls of night porridge, so I will definitely live like a person."
He looked down at the original owner's body like ribs.
"Although I've lost a little bit, I'm still tall enough."
"As long as you exercise more later and become a handsome man again, it will not be a problem."
In the original owner's memory.
Although this Ming Dynasty is somewhat different from the Ming Dynasty in Zhao Ce’s original history.
But it's probably similar.
so.
Although the family's fortune was defeated by the original owner, Zhao Ce was not afraid.
He had a lot of knowledge in his mind, and it would be fine to get rid of poverty in this ancient times.
After relaxing, Zhao Ce stood up from the ground and patted the dust behind him.
"I always feel like I've forgotten something..."
Su Ce frowned, "Forget it, let's go back to the house first to take stock of his belongings."
Just as I was about to go back to my room, a "dongdong" knock came from outside the door.
Zhao Ce walked over and opened the door.
Standing outside the door was a middle-aged man with dark cheeks.
After seeing Zhao Ce, that honest face showed a loving smile.
The person who came was the original owner's uncle, Zhao Youcai.
Zhao Youcai is the village chief of Shuiqiao Village. He is usually quite majestic in front of the villagers.
But once it comes to the original owner, it will not become majestic.
He asked cautiously: "Ce'er, have you brought it back?"
Zhao Ce was stunned for a moment.
people?
Who is it?
Zhao Youcai was stunned when he saw him and added: "Didn't you give the betrothal gift to the matchmaker yesterday and say you want to get a little lady back?"
"I also said that the little lady is a good girl, but the place is far away."
After thinking about it, he asked again: "I saw that you didn't even have red paper in your house, but the money was not enough?"
"Uncle brought you some more. Getting married is a big deal, you have to buy it well."
After Zhao Youcai's reminder.
Zhao Ce also remembered it.
His mouth twitched, thinking: I just said that I had forgotten something, but it turned out that I had forgotten it.
During the past two years when the original owner was successful, he was taken to the brothel in the city by his classmates who looked down on him.
He was directly fascinated by the courtesan in the brothel.
All the money in this family was squandered in brothels.
Originally, after my parents had lost all the money they had left to build a house, they sold almost all the land at home.
Just this, I haven't even touched the courtesan's hand...
To be continued...