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Chapter 1 Farmer’s Son

In the scorching sun, the sun's light seemed to have turned the sky into a dry red, and it seemed as if it was intoxicated, with a shameful blush.

Liang Ping'an stood under the scorching sun, holding a sickle in one hand and cutting wheat.

"Peace, take a rest when you are tired. You are still young, and these tasks should belong to your father and me. Do you insist on coming here?"

Not far in front of Liang Ping'an was a middle-aged man in his thirties. The middle-aged man wiped his face and said to the child standing behind who looked no more than nine or ten years old.

"It's okay, Dad, I'm not tired." The child also wiped his sweat and smiled at his father.

The middle-aged man sighed. Didn't he know that his son said this deliberately so that he wouldn't have to worry about him.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but remember that ten days ago, his son was bitten on the calf by a poisonous snake while playing by the river. However, the treatment was not timely. He thought that the child was going to leave him, and the child's mother even cried.

Like something.

But it was difficult to see people, but suddenly the child woke up, which of course surprised the couple.

But the child seems to have changed as a person, at least his temperament has changed drastically, and he has become more sensible and smart.

In fact, how did the couple know that Liang Pingan was no longer the child they once were.

He came from a country called Earth China.

His name on earth is Li Feng, and he is already in his thirties. At this age, he has become a professor at a first-class university in China, studying ancient literature, especially specializing in the eight-part essay of the Ming and Qing dynasties.

Research Lecturer.

However, once he took a nap and woke up again, he was in a completely different and unfamiliar environment.

And since he woke up, he has automatically accepted a large number of memories that are different from his own. They are the memories of another person named Liang Ping'an, although this person's life was very short.

In a very short period of time, he absorbed all the extra memories and instantly understood his current situation...

Because Li Feng was an orphan in his previous life, after accepting the memory of the child Liang Pingan, it was not difficult to say the name of his parents, and it was even a subconscious and instinctive reaction.

Just like this, in the past ten days, Li Feng was also talking to adults, or he directly asked his father, or the elders in the village, and he had finally figured out the general situation of this world.

The country he lived in was called the Zhou Dynasty, but it seemed that the history of this time and space was very different from Li Feng's Chinese history.

The history of this time and space, starting from the Han Dynasty, is not the Three Kingdoms and Two Jin Dynasties, but strange dynasties.

I heard from the old people in the village who had traveled far and wide, and mostly listened to their bragging, but from a few words, I also knew that there were several dynasties in the Great Zhou Kingdom.

Today, the Great Zhou Lizuo has been around for more than a hundred years.

During these ten days, the place Li Feng visited the most was undoubtedly the private school run by Wang Xiucai in the village.

Of course, Li Feng had no money to go to school, but he knew that in this era, the only way to become a master is to study.

In this Zhou Dynasty, the country was also governed by culture, and there were also imperial examinations. It was said that "everything is of inferior quality, but studying is the only one that is high."

Li Feng had thoroughly studied the eight-part essay in his previous life. He claimed that if he wanted him to take the imperial examination, he would be able to do so easily. Although much of history today has gone out of shape, if he is familiar with some history books and understands the anecdotes of this era, he will definitely be able to do it quickly.

You can get ahead.

But no matter what, the family is poor!

A penny stumps a heroic man. Similarly, Li Feng now can only stand outside the door of the private school, looking at the scene inside, secretly envious and longing for it.

He also mentioned to his parents in this life that he wanted to study. As his parents, Liang Tiesheng and Han Xiuniang heard that their son wanted to study, and after these few days, his son had indeed become a lot smarter.

Naturally, they were very happy that their smart child could go to school and maybe be successful in the future. At least it would be better than living in this small village.

However, the family does not have any spare money...

"Ouch~" Li Feng could only sigh, unable to read, and would stop reading for the time being. However, during these ten days, Liang Tiesheng and Han Xiuniang really loved Li Feng very much.

Li Feng couldn't find his way back to the earth, so he probably would have stayed in this time and space for the rest of his life.

So Li Feng could only accept the reality, and he also began to accept the name Liang Pingan.

Peace, oh, what a rustic, rustic name!

But it also contains the cherishment of parents in this life for their children, and they just hope that their children are safe.

Liang Ping'an wiped the sweat from his eyes, waved the sickle and cut the wheat again.

"Tie Sheng! Iron Sheng!"

Liang Tiesheng and Liang Ping'an both stood up and looked towards the shouts.

Then I saw a man from the same village. He was carrying a hoe and was shouting towards the two of them on the street at the head of the field.

"Tiesheng, go back quickly, you...something happened to your family!" The man was still out of breath as he spoke. Maybe he was walking in a hurry on the way here.

"What? What happened to my family!?" Liang Tiesheng and Liang Ping'an couldn't help but change their expressions.

A small farmhouse.

At this time, the place was full of people.

"Chief, you have to uphold justice for me! The old man handed over the deed to this house to me before he passed away. It has been a month since the old man passed away. You already know the age of our village, isn't it?

So I plan to take over Tie Sheng’s house, am I wrong?”

A tall, middle-aged man with a mustache stood in front of the only old man sitting on the Grand Master's chair in the courtyard, shouting, "Tiantian Qu".

"His uncle, the old man just left, and you came to collect the house. Our family can't open the pot. You are Tie Sheng's biological eldest brother. Can you... can you give us some time..."

The person speaking at this time was a woman in her thirties. With tears in her eyes, she looked at the middle-aged man with a mustache and begged.

At this time, the people watching in the courtyard were all people of the same clan, and some were just watching the fun. At this time, whispers also started to sound.

"Aren't Liang Tiezhuang and Liang Tiesheng brothers? Why did Tiezhuang come to collect the house just after I died? This is a bit unethical."

"Hey, what do you know? These two brothers were at odds with each other in the beginning. Gradually, the eldest brother, Tie Zhuang, gained some wealth and his family fortune improved. Their old man passed away last month.

Originally, the eldest son looked down on the second eldest son, so now that the eldest son has come to collect the house, it is only natural."

Listening to more and more people in the courtyard talking, the old man sitting on the Grand Master's chair suddenly hit his crutches and coughed.

When they heard the commotion here, everyone in the small courtyard gradually stopped talking, probably because this old man was the head of the Liang clan, and most of the people in this village were from the Liang clan.

Therefore, in this ancient society, which was almost a clan society, the authority of the patriarch was still very great.

There is another layer, that is, this old patriarch is the only person in the entire Liang clan who has the reputation of being a scholar.

This great Zhou Dynasty, from the imperial court to the people, all attached great importance to culture and education, that is, they ruled the world with the rule of culture.

Therefore, as long as a mortal has achieved fame, he will be respected no matter where he is.
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