Zhao Jun felt like he was dreaming.
He dreamed that he seemed to have traveled through time, from Liangshan Autonomous Prefecture in 2023 AD to the Song Dynasty a thousand years ago.
He also dreamed of a young man who claimed to be his ancestor and told him that he was Song Renzong Zhao Zhen.
Song Renzong Zhao Zhen had no sons, so he could not be his direct ancestor. However, it is reasonable to say that he was his collateral uncle and ancestor, and that their bloodline came from Song Xuanzu Zhao Hongyin.
only.
Why did I dream about Zhao Zhen?
I remember now.
I feel like I have traveled through time!
"ah!"
Following a scream, a shrill cry echoed in the room.
More than two hours after fainting, Zhao Jun suddenly woke up, his whole body soaked in sweat and gasping for breath.
"Zhao Jun, are you awake?"
A familiar voice echoed beside him, making Zhao Jun look in the direction of the voice involuntarily.
I saw an old man about fifty years old standing next to me. Like those people, he was wearing a loose robe and was looking at me with worried eyes.
On the other side, an old man was putting silver needles into a box, then closing his medicine bag and getting up to leave.
During the whole process, the old man didn't even look at him, as if he was a transparent person.
Apparently he had just undergone another round of acupuncture before he came back to consciousness.
Zhao Jun was still breathing heavily. He wiped the sweat from his face, straightened his upper body, and leaned against the head of the bed. He did not answer the old man in the purple robe, but looked around the room first.
This was his room, as his backpack was placed on the cabinet beside the bed, and his suitcase was at the foot of the bed.
There were only two people left in the room at this time, and no one spoke.
The air became quiet.
Apart from the occasional sound of wind coming from outside and Zhao Jun's heavy breathing.
After a while, Zhao Jun's tense nerves slowly calmed down.
Breathing also becomes steady.
He spoke with difficulty in a hoarse voice: "Who are you?"
Yan Shu was silent for two seconds, then said, "I am Yan Shu."
"Yan Shu?"
Zhao Jun lowered his head and said silently, "So I really was in the reign of Emperor Renzong of Song?"
When he saw Zhao Zhen and the others sitting solemnly in the Guanjia Hall, he had actually already believed that he had traveled through time and did not suspect that the villagers were playing a joke on him.
First of all, many strange things have indeed happened in these days. For example, the village chief and the village party secretary actually don’t know what will happen in the future.
It’s just that the village chief is very smart. He has been guiding him to speak actively, so that he can gradually understand many things in later generations, and slowly make the village chief’s thinking and way of speaking closer to later generations.
It just so happened that Zhao Jun was blind at the time and was in a state of extreme panic. When he met the village chief, he kept talking to him, encouraging him and comforting him, so he chattered incessantly, fell into his trap, and exposed too much.
Secondly, if it really happened in Nini Village, even if a mudslide occurred, with the country's resources, including roads, power supply, and signal, it would probably only take a few days to repair it. Even if it was deep in the mountains and forests, it would not take more than a month at most.
But the village chief and his men dragged on for three full months. By then, Zhao Jun was already deeply suspicious, but he was unable to think about the fact that he had traveled through time, so he was barely able to keep the secret from Yan Shu and his men.
Now that I think about it carefully, it’s not that the country’s strength is weakened, but that the Song Dynasty simply does not have the heavy industry to build roads, the power grid to repair circuits, and the communication group to restore signals!
The last and most crucial point is what is happening in front of Zhao Jun.
What he saw was a group of people in official uniforms sitting in a magnificent hall. All the buildings were ancient and charming.
If this is fake, then he can only appear in a film and television city.
But according to his understanding, the only places in China with such luxurious filming locations are large domestic film and television cities such as Hengdian and Wuxi. Northern Song Dynasty film and television dramas such as "Dream of Red Mansions", "Qing Ping Le" and "Youngsters of the Song Dynasty" were all filmed there.
But he was headed to the Daliang Mountains, over 600 kilometers from Chengdu. He'd traveled from the capital for days, traveling by high-speed rail, train, car, motorcycle, and donkey cart before finally reaching the depths of the mountains. There were at least a thousand kilometers around, making it impossible for a film and television studio to exist. To reach Hengdian, Wuxi, and other places was over 2,000 kilometers away.
When he was swept away by a mudslide and fell unconscious, a group of people rescued him from the mudslide, and then took him across half the country, running more than 2,000 kilometers to Hengdian and Wuxi?
It's impossible to even think about it.
How do you get on planes, high-speed trains, and trains that have security checks? Even if you can't get on a bus, even if you drive yourself all the way there, the toll booths and traffic police along the way will definitely not notice anything unusual inside the car.
So when Zhao Jun saw Zhao Zhen and the others for the first time, he knew that everything he had imagined had become a bubble.
He really traveled to the Song Dynasty!
I lost my parents, relatives, friends, and classmates, and came to a completely unfamiliar place!
"Yes, you are in Song Dynasty now!"
Yan Shu looked at him and said in a soothing voice, "It is now the seventh month of the third year of Jingyou, and the current emperor is the Song Renzong you mentioned!"
"Really? Why did I travel through time? Why me?"
Zhao Jun asked with a dull look.
Seeing his dejected expression, Yan Shu advised, "Zhao Jun, now that you're here, make the best of it. You're in the Song Dynasty now, and it's time to think carefully about yourself."
Zhao Jun could no longer hear him and became sad. "I still have parents. I'm not an orphan with no ties. I just graduated from college. I still have a wonderful life ahead of me, and yet I'm transported to ancient times? Woo woo woo!"
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