1 Chapter 1
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pain.
My head feels dizzy.
Muscle soreness and weakness.
His body felt like a rag doll that had been run over by a car, unable to move.
The person on the bed just regained consciousness and couldn't help but groan in pain.
I lifted my heavy eyelids with great effort, and what I saw was a dim and dilapidated thatched roof, mottled and uneven mud walls, spider webs hanging from the termite-infested beams, and even one or two spots where light could be seen. It looked like an old house in the countryside that had been abandoned for many years.
"Where is this..." Jiang Jingyun's dry and peeling lips moved, and his hoarse voice was inaudible, "Water..."
"Brother, brother, are you awake? Does it hurt? Are you still uncomfortable?" On the edge of an old wooden bed covered with only a straw mat, there sat a little girl of five or six years old. She had a sloppy little bun on her head and was playing with dogtail grass out of boredom. When she heard the noise coming from the bed, she rushed to the head of the bed in surprise and asked a series of questions.
Then, without waiting for the person lying down to respond, he rushed out of the door like a whirlwind and shouted, "Second brother, third brother, come quickly, the eldest brother is awake!"
In a daze, Jiang Jingyun only heard the footsteps of several people running in outside, as well as excited voices. The tone of voice was a bit strange, and he didn't know where the dialect was. After he tried hard to identify the content, he couldn't hear it clearly. His body could not support himself, and his head tilted and he fell asleep again.
When I woke up again, I didn’t know what morning it was.
Only a few rays of sunlight were seen filtering through the gaps in the thatch, bringing a little light to the dark and damp room.
But the person on the wooden bed did not get any warmth from it. He lay there stiff as a corpse, but his heart was screaming like a groundhog: "Ah...!!!"
Jiang Jingyun, male, 22 years old, orphan, college graduate, and live broadcaster.
I had just graduated from a university in Beijing. After several years of hard work day and night, I finally earned my first pot of gold. I successfully bought a small house with two bedrooms and a living room with full payment, giving me a place to call home in this city.
One house, two dogs, three meals, four seasons.
Everything was so perfect, and the blueprint for the future was slowly unfolding before him.
However, things don't always go as planned.
Just as Jiang Jingyun was on his way to inspect the house, he saw a large truck out of control and crashed into him. His body reacted faster than his brain and he pushed away a pregnant woman who was also waiting for the traffic light next to him, but he was hit by the truck and flew out.
Then, everything went dark.
That’s all.
When I woke up again, I was lying here.
I changed my body and gained a memory in my mind that didn't belong to me.
Realizing that this was not the era he lived in, Jiang Jingyun didn't even bother to look through the original owner's memories. His head was filled with all kinds of thoughts:
"Ah! God damn it, let me go back! I have studied hard for more than ten years and I have just graduated!"
"I haven't even touched the door frame of my new house yet. How is this different from dying immediately after winning the lottery?"
"The difference is that winning the lottery depends on luck, while I depend on having a hard life!"
"I have been doing good deeds all my life, eating both meat and vegetables, and never bullied anyone. I don't deserve to suffer like this!"
"Damn God, why did you do this to me? You sent me to this feudal era. You might as well just let me die!"
“…”
"Is it too late for me to crash the car again now?"
“…”
"Wow, save the child..."
However, after playing the silent groundhog role for ten minutes, God showed no sign of responding.
Only the dryness in his throat and the hunger in his stomach were staring him down.
Jiang Jingyun could only struggle to get up helplessly and go out to see if there was anything he could find to fill his stomach.
Alas, man is iron and rice is steel. If you don’t eat for a meal, you will feel hungry.
He didn't know how many meals he had been hungry, but he was very panicked now, so he decided to fill his stomach first before being a groundhog.
Jiang Jingyun's body was sore and weak after the serious illness, and he had not had any water for several days, so his legs were as soft as noodles. He could only hold on to the wall and slowly move outside.
When I walked out of the door, what caught my eye was a low, dilapidated thatched mud house. The mottled walls were covered with green vines. A few old hens were roaming around in the empty courtyard. The corners were overgrown with weeds, among which were a few half-dead onions and garlic.
Apart from this, there is nothing else, and everything is desolate.
There were three children wearing tattered linen clothes, standing or sitting in the open space in the yard.
The oldest boy was about twelve or thirteen years old. He was chopping wood with great effort, his thin arms holding the axe high. Jiang Jingyun's eyelids jumped at the sight. The slightly younger boy, who was only eight or nine years old, squatted on the side and tore the weeds in the basket with his bare hands and threw them on the ground to feed the chickens.
The youngest girl was sitting on the only small stool, swinging her little feet and stuffing a grass stalk into her mouth with her dirty fingers.
The noise Jiang Jingyun made when he walked out immediately attracted the attention of the three children. All three pairs of eyes turned towards him at once.
Seeing him standing there, the three of them immediately put down what they were doing and surrounded him.
The oldest boy was the fastest. He took two steps to Jiang Jingyun. Before he could say anything, his eyes turned red and he asked in a choked voice, "Brother, you're finally awake. Are you feeling better? Are you hungry? Do you need to see a doctor?" Seeing that Jiang Jingyun was staggering when he walked and worried that he might fall, he quickly helped him to the stool and turned around to tell his third brother to bring some food.
The third brother stood by and watched eagerly. He didn't want to leave but was afraid that his eldest brother would wake up and be hungry, so he quickly ran to the kitchen to get a bowl of rice porridge and put it on the wooden table, then stood by and watched closely.
The little girl's eyes were filled with tears. She clenched the corner of Jiang Jingyun's clothes and refused to let go, following him like a little tail, fearing that if she wasn't careful, the person in front of her would be like her parents and would disappear forever.
The scene was in chaos for a while.
Jiang Jingyun spent a lot of time talking and trying his best to assure everyone that he was fine. He finally calmed the three children's tense nerves and they sat down on the lame little stool smoothly.
The porridge must have been prepared all the time, as it was still warm when it was served. The thin rice porridge had only a few grains of rice, but fortunately it contained sweet potatoes and was cooked long enough, so it tasted sweet and smooth, instantly warming Jiang Jingyun's hungry stomach.
He drank the porridge mouthful by mouthful, listened to the three little ones chattering beside him, and his mind began to slowly sort out the memories of his original body.
This is a fictional era, the Dali Dynasty.
During the Hongwu period, there was a wise monarch in power. Under his intelligent rule, the people lived a relatively good life and had no problem with at least having enough food and clothing.
Comparing the timeline, the history of the Rabbit Dynasty was probably during the Ming Dynasty.
As for why it is fictional and not directly the Ming Dynasty?
Don’t ask, because the author wants you to think so. The groundhog is so cute, but he knows nothing.
The original body had the same name as him, also called Jiang Jingyun, male, fifteen years old, born in a peasant family in the Lingnan region.
Lingnan, a place that has been one of the must-go places for exile since ancient times.
It's a wild and desolate place, full of poverty and destitution.
My father, Jiang Laoer, was an ordinary farmer in Nanhe Village. He worked hard all his life, making a living from a few acres of land. When he reached the right age, he got married, had children, and lived an ordinary and poor life.
The original body should have grown up like this and repeated his father's path.
But when he was five years old, his fate changed.
At that time, a crazy old Taoist priest came to the village. When he was begging for alms, he saw the young original incarnation and was immediately shocked. He declared: "This boy is smart, he is the reincarnation of Purple Star. He will surely pass the imperial examination and rise to a high position in the future!" He gave him the name "Jingyun" and then left.
Although the old Taoist priest's words were crazy, Jiang Laoer took them to heart and changed his eldest son's name to "Jiang Jingyun" (thanks to this unknown Taoist priest, otherwise Jiang Jingyun today might be called "Jiang Daniu"). The whole family lived frugally and squeezed out a little money to first send him to a scholar's home in the village for enlightenment, and later to a private school in the town.
Fortunately, the original person was also ambitious, intelligent and studious. He passed the examination for a student at the age of twelve. Even the scholar who taught him could not help but praise him for his "superior intelligence since childhood, and his ability to recite what he read"[1]. He asserted that he would surely pass the examination and become a famous scholar in a few years.
However, there are unexpected changes in the weather and people are subject to misfortunes and blessings at any time.
Just before the eve of this year's college entrance examination, Jiang Laoer, who was doing corvée labor in the county, accidentally fell from the city wall and hit his neck. He died before he could be taken to the hospital. When Jiang's mother, who had been working at home for many years, heard the news, she was so sad that she passed away, leaving behind four young siblings.
As the eldest son, he had to interrupt his studies and return home in grief. With the help of his uncles and relatives, he successfully buried his parents.
However, the death of his parents also dealt him a heavy blow. On the way down the mountain, he was so heartbroken that he was in a trance and confused, and accidentally fell into the cold pond at the foot of the mountain.
Although he was rescued in time by a passing hunter, he was still in a coma for several days due to the depression and high fever, and eventually died, and died with his parents.
Soon after, the unlucky guy with the same name, Jiang Jingyun, got into a car accident and traveled here to take over everything.
Sure enough, happy people are all the same, and the suffering of poverty is like the leeks in the field, harvested over and over again.
After sorting out his original body's experiences, Jiang Jingyun couldn't help but complain in his heart while lamenting the impermanence of the world: "With this environment and this life experience, if it were placed at a certain point, it would definitely be the beginning of Long Aotian's founding of a country! The cold and bloody death-travel script ruthlessly slapped him in the face!"
"But... he is in a certain river. He is just a weak, pitiful and innocent college graduate. He doesn't have the ability to make things happen with a wave of his hand. I can't do it! Oh, oh, oh..."
Jiang Jingyun was overwhelmed with sorrow and wanted to transform into a groundhog again.
He quickly lowered his head and shoveled two more mouthfuls of porridge, trying to turn his grief and anger into appetite and calm himself down a little.
After a big meal, my stomach was full.
Jiang Jingyun finally calmed down and thought about his next plan.
As a person of the Rabbit Dynasty with a good family background, he possessed four well-known virtues: he had come here, he was already dead, it was New Year's Day, and he was still a child.
Hmm... Looking at the children in front of him who were staring at him eagerly, Jiang Jingyun sighed deeply for the Nth time since waking up: Oh, what is going on?
I kept repeating to myself in my heart to comfort myself: I’m here now, everyone is dead, they are all children!
It's just a knife at the beginning, so just make do with it.
Even though the New Year hasn't come yet, what's the point of getting divorced?
Alas, life is not easy, sighed the groundhog.
【Author’s words】
[1] From the Song Dynasty book “Learning Calligraphy by Drawing on the Ground” by Ouyang Xiu: Ouyang Xiu, also known by his courtesy name Yongshu, was a native of Luling. He was orphaned at the age of four. His mother, Zheng, vowed to remain chaste and taught him personally. His family was poor, so he had to learn to write by drawing on the ground with reeds. He was very smart and intelligent since childhood and could recite what he read. When he came of age, he was handsome and had a strong voice. When he first cultivated himself in Chuzhou, he was known as Zui Weng, and later as Liuyi Jushi. He is gifted with a strong character and is brave enough to act courageously. Even though there is a trap ahead, he will not hesitate to trigger it. Even though I have been exiled and displaced many times, my ambition remains the same.
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