The Southern Song Dynasty began with the apprenticeship of Huang Shang

Chapter 1 Transcended

"What's wrong with me? Where is this?"

In a dilapidated thatched house with air leaks everywhere, Yang Chengye opened his eyes and looked around.

I was obviously drinking in the bar, but I was slapped on the head by someone, so I didn't know anything, why did I come here when I woke up?
Confused, Yang Chengye tried hard to recall.

Suddenly, a flood of memories flooded in like a tide, causing Yang Chengye to have a splitting headache and could not help moaning.

I don't know how long it took before the headache subsided, and Yang Chengye gradually calmed down.

At this time, Yang Chengye finally admitted the fact that he had time-traveled, and he had time-traveled to a person with the same name and surname as himself.

Although Yang Chengye has never read time-traveling novels, he has read a lot about time-traveling on the Internet. He never thought that such a bloody plot would happen to him.

This Yang Chengye's successor ancestor was a descendant of the famous Yang family general in the Northern Song Dynasty, and his family fortune fell into decline.

After the imperial court moved south, Yang Chengye's father, Yang Zaixing, was helpless and joined the bandit Cao Cheng.

Later, the famous Southern Song Dynasty general Yue Fei attacked Cao Cheng, and was defeated by Yang Zaixing, who also killed Yue Fei's younger brother.

After Yang Zaixing was captured by Yue Fei, he returned to the Yue family army and became a famous general in the Southern Song Dynasty who resisted the Jin army.

After Yang Zaixing's death, his eldest son, Yang Jizhou, continued to serve in the Yue family army. Later, he fell into a horse pit during a raid and was shot to death by random arrows from the Jin army. Yang Chengye was Yang Zaixing's second son.

Yang Zaixing's wife is named Wu Ruolan, who is the blind lady in front of Yang Chengye's eyes. After losing her husband and beloved son, she went blind from crying.

After the death of Yang Zaixing and his son, the Yang family declined again, and now only Yang Chengye and his blind old mother are left in the Yang family.

Knowing Yang Chengye's life experience, Yang Chengye was filled with emotion immediately, he really has the same name but different fate, he is a new youth in the 21st century, he graduated from university and entered the public security department to become a forensic doctor.

And how could the fate of this Yang Chengye be so tragic, his father and elder brother died when he was eight years old, his mother also cried and went blind, mother and son depended on each other, begging along the street, and drifted to Jiaxing.

Now Yang Chengye is a 14-year-old boy. Due to long-term malnutrition, he looks thin and thin, with a yellow and emaciated complexion.

"Squeak"

The tattered door was pushed open, startling Yang Chengye. He was about to get up, but suddenly felt pain all over his body, as if he was about to fall apart.

"Baby, are you awake?"

A blind woman dressed in coarse cloth, with her hair tied in a bun, came in with a thick bowl.

Thinking of this, Yang Chengye put aside his complicated thoughts and asked, "Mother, what year is it now?"

Hearing this, Wu Ruolan was shocked immediately, she groped and grabbed Yang Chengye's hand with both hands, and asked, "Boy, are you stupid? It's eight years in Shaoxing now."

Yang Chengye patted the back of Wu Ruolan's skinny hand, and said, "Mother, I'm not stupid, I just want to take part in this year's imperial examination."

Yang Chengye thought that since he had crossed over, he accepted his fate. With the knowledge he possessed for thousands of years, wouldn't he feel like a fish in water in the ancient Song Dynasty?
Since God let me go back to the Song Dynasty, I should make a vigorous effort, and maybe I can conquer my own country.

And the Song Dynasty was a dynasty that emphasized civility over military affairs. If you want to get ahead, you still have to become an official in the court and rely on your own profession to get ahead.

Hearing that Yang Chengye wanted to take the exam, Wu Ruolan burst into tears with excitement: "Boy, you finally figured it out!"

"In the past, you always wanted to learn the Yang Family Spear and avenge your father and brother, but now..."

Yang Chengye touched his forehead and said, "This, this..."

Wu Ruolan smiled and said: "My mother understands, just figure it out. Your father said when he was alive that your health is too poor to practice martial arts. You must follow the literature."

After a pause, Wu Ruolan suddenly exclaimed, and said: "Uncle Wang gave you a chicken, saying it is for your health. Mother has already cooked the chicken soup, so I'll bring it to you."

After Wu Ruolan finished speaking, she groped to get up and left the room.

Seeing Wu Ruolan fumbling around, Yang Chengye couldn't bear it, and wanted to get up by himself, but just as soon as he moved, the pain swept through his body again, and he groaned and lay back down again.

Yang Chengye lay on the bed and repeatedly thought about how he should go next.

This Yang Chengye was injured just to fight for Uncle Wang.

That day, Yang Chengye took Wu Ruolan's bamboo hats and went to the market to sell them. He saw a few rascals drink Uncle Wang's tea and not only refused to pay, but even smashed Uncle Wang's tea stand.

Angry, Yang Chengye stepped forward to help, but he was beaten to death by those rascals.

Not long enough, Wu Ruolan came in with a bowl of chicken soup and said, "Uncle Wang said that you were injured all because of him, so let you take good care of it. During this period of time, he will bring food over every day."

Looking at Wu Ruolan's disheveled face, Yang Chengye's heart felt aching, maybe it was because he fused the memory of that Yang Chengye.

Wu Ruolan brought the chicken soup to Yang Chengye's mouth, and said, "Hurry up, kid, drink it up quickly."

Yang Chengye choked up and said, "Mother, drink first!"

Wu Ruolan shook her head, said with a smile: "Mother is not hungry, you are injured, you should drink."

"How about this."

Yang Chengye said: "We are half of each other, otherwise I won't drink."

"Okay, mother, drink!"

Wu Ruolan smiled and took a sip, then handed it to Yang Chengye.

It took nearly half an hour for the mother and son to finish a bowl of chicken soup while pushing and pushing.

In this way, Yang Chengye lay on the bed for seven days and healed under Wu Ruolan's quiet care.

When Yang Chengye walked out of their dilapidated thatched hut, what he saw was desolation, barren fields and overgrown weeds.

Yang Chengye's home is on a low hillside, with no shelter around, and a small stream flows slowly from the foot of the hill.

"Jizu, where are you going?"

While Yang Chengye was checking the surrounding environment, Wu Ruolan called his name in the courtyard.

"I'm going to see Uncle Wang. Uncle Wang has sent a lot of food these days. It's not good if you don't go and see."

Hearing what Yang Chengye said, Wu Ruolan smiled in relief, her child has finally grown up and become sensible.

Yang Chengye walked along the winding path, left the hillside, and walked for nearly ten miles, and finally saw a small market.

There are more than a hundred families living in the small market. Although it is a bit remote, it has begun to take shape.

Yang Chengye looked at the market, and all kinds of memories flooded into his mind again. That Yang Chengye had been to this market before, so he was a little familiar.

Relying on his memory, Yang Chengye walked towards Uncle Wang's house through the not-so-busy streets.

Suddenly, Yang Chengye heard fierce quarrels and pedestrians' discussions.

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