Yang Yitian was dressed up and stuffed into a bridal sedan chair. They swayed and bumped their way towards Butterfly Stone Town.
Yang Yitian was completely dumbfounded.
This story begins five days ago.
Yang Yitian was originally a well-educated college freshman in the 21st century on Earth. His family's business was booming and at its peak, making him a typical rich second-generation! He had an older brother and a younger sister, and his life should have been carefree and happy. However, he received unfortunate news: he had a tumor in his brain and needed surgery to remove it. The surgery failed, and he died!
Yang Yitian, who thought he was going to die, opened his eyes to find himself in a bed with curtains. He hadn't died? But when he saw his own appearance, he realized he was wrong. He hadn't died; he had transmigrated! Because this pale and thin teenage body was not his at all.
Yang Yitian merged with the memories of this body and guessed that this was a certain dynasty in ancient times. He could tell by looking at the facilities inside the house. The owner of this body was an idiot. The memories of the idiot Yang Yitian were rather muddled, and he could basically not understand what people were saying. The idiot Yang Yitian's daily behavior was to shout "Eat..." and then someone would bring him food.
Besides, this person rarely takes a bath. Can you expect an idiot to take a bath every day?
The maids often called him a "fool." The original owner of this body didn't understand what it meant, but Yang Yitian certainly did. This time, the "fool" Yang Yitian had accidentally dirtied a maid's skirt, and the maid locked him up, refusing to feed him. Since Yang Yitian rarely went out, it was unlikely anyone would discover his presence, and so the "fool" Yang Yitian starved to death.
Yang Yitian understood only a small part of the situation and decided to continue playing dumb. He thought to himself, "Ancient people are extremely superstitious. If they knew he was different, they might very well burn him alive! It's better not to take the risk for now."
Thinking too much is useless. I'm starving right now, so I need to get something to eat first.
Yang Yitian knew the door was locked, so he decided to check for other exits. He inspected the windows and found they were blocked as well. Yang Yitian cursed inwardly: "That vicious woman! She didn't even leave me a single way out! She's gone too far!"
Yang Yitian had no choice but to bang on the door and shout like a fool, "Hungry...eat..." If once didn't work, he would shout twice, his voice getting louder and louder. The maid didn't want her act of imprisoning her master to be discovered by others. After all, she was a slave, and he was the master! If the steward found out, it was uncertain whether she could save her life.
They opened the door and brought over some food.
Yang Yitian lost his appetite at the sight of the food! It was clearly leftovers! Even the servants in the manor probably wouldn't eat it, yet they were giving it to a young master like him!
The maid was very dissatisfied with being assigned to take care of Yang Yitian. If she had been assigned to be a young master's maid, with her looks she might have been able to get the title of concubine. But taking care of a fool like Shuang'er? Not only could she not get into bed with him, but the benefits would be pitifully small!
Thinking of this, the maid's face twisted in pain. She dumped the leftover food on the ground and said to Yang Yitian, "Eat up! Don't expect to eat anything for the next two days if you don't finish it."
Yang Yitian learned from the fool's memories that this maid had done this more than once or twice. However, in the past, she had only thrown buns and steamed bread on the ground for the fool to pick up and eat. This time, the vegetables were all wet and soggy; how could anyone eat them after throwing them on the ground? This woman is truly vicious! Yang Yitian pretended to be foolish, but inwardly he thought: "Just wait and see how I teach this vicious woman a lesson!"
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