Tang Dynasty good man

When my eyes opened again, I had a dream, I dreamed that my home was redecorated.The mahogany headboard, mahogany Bogu stand, mahogany chair and mahogany Eight Immortals table, what a flat bluestone floor, and the white marble screen in the Provincial Museum.stop!Provincial Museum?I gently pinched my right hand (I'm left-handed) with my left hand. I felt a little bit more, and I added some strength—ah~ my house is really renovated!

My dad was the former director of the Highway Bureau, and my mother was the former director of the Provincial Trade Union.Even if both of them are in office again, there is no chance to corrupt things from the Provincial Museum to the house.Then~~ it can only be my sister?Not like that, although my sister was lucky enough to start a small company while her parents were in office and earn a little money...

No matter ~ call the unit first.Where's the phone?The head of the bed is empty, the silk pajamas are of a strange style, and I only now realize that the clothes on my body have been changed, and there are no pockets.My beloved crocodile wallet is also gone, it contains my stock account!

"Come here!" I called out sternly.

The door opened~ To be precise, the door squeaked-opened.The decoration is so good, why don't you change the hinge, the sound is disgusting.

Then, a lady came in with a gust of fragrant wind.Lady in costume.To be more precise - my sister came in in a period costume.

"Sister! Give me my mobile phone, I have to call the unit"

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"You just bought the house? The decoration is pretty good, but the clothes are weird and I'm not used to them. Bring my clothes."

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I saw my sister's expression—very weird! "Sister, what's the matter with you? Why don't you talk? If you look at me like this, people will be shy~ Is there something on my face? Sister, I'm a little scared..."

"Zihao, what's wrong with you? What's your phone? Why did you call me sister?" The lady in costume became nervous, "Zihao, what are you looking for? What's wrong with you?".

No, it's not my sister, I'm sure she isn't.It looks almost exactly the same, but there is a small scar between the eyebrows, which is the mark I left for her when we fought when we were young.There is also the accent, although it is still Guanzhong dialect, but it is a bit different, better than my sister's.

My last memory is that the big truck knocked me out, but I feel normal now, I don't have the symptoms of a car accident, no pain, and my limbs are intact.

I was a little nervous, shrouded in an ominous feeling, something is wrong here, not like a hospital!

I sat up in a 'babble' and stared at the lady, "Excuse me? What is this place? Why am I here? I remember I was in a car accident, isn't this a hospital?"

My sister shivered for a while, with a strange expression on her face, she reached out and touched my forehead with a worried look: "Sister-in-law, this is home, are you uncomfortable?  …

husband?I finally got married?And married someone who is exactly like my sister......

"Wait!" I tried to calm myself down. "Excuse me? What's your name? Where is this place? Why am I here? Don't panic, don't panic, tell me everything one by one."

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"Well, even if I can't remember, you can tell me for me, okay? My memory is a bit messed up...don't cry,"

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"Where is this place?" I asked nervously.

"It's at home, this is our home!" The sister's wife replied sobbing.

"I know it's home, but I'm asking where our home is"

"Chang'an! My God, can't you even remember this?"

Chang'an?Such a terrible place name, why is it called Chang'an and not Xi'an?Is my sister's wife a big Han nationalist?

"The last question, is our place liberated? Our family is not a landlord, is it?"

"....Sanggong..."

Now it's finally clear, I was hit by that damn earth-moving truck in the 4th year of Yonghui in the Tang Dynasty, which is 654 AD, and the current head of state is Li Zhi, who is Wu Zetian's husband.It was a relatively prosperous and positive period.

The me now, that is, the me in the Tang Dynasty, is the heir to the feudal landlord industry.The strange thing is that my surname is still Wang in this era, and my name has changed, the single character: Xiuzi: Zihao.That is, the original name has become a character.My family's ancestors were the founding heroes of the Tang Dynasty, and I am equivalent to the descendants of high-ranking officials in later generations.After the country stabilized, the rapids retreated bravely and settled in Chang'an to become a rich man. This is exactly what those in power wanted to see. Not only did the Wang family escape the high-level purges many times, but they were also awarded as five good families (that is, some empty titles). Up to my generation (in fact, there are only 3 generations in total), there are still awards and honorary certificates issued by the court-the Baron of Cangwu County.

My wife, who is exactly the same as my sister, was surnamed Chen before going through the door, and her boudoir name was Xueying.We belonged to an arranged marriage (the kind established from birth), because my parents died young, I was the only child, and my family had a lot of property, so under the auspices of my parents-in-law, I married Xueying in.

In Tang Dynasty, I am 19 years old this year~ but I have been married for 3 years. Xueying is 1 year older than me, so she can be regarded as a daughter-in-law.

Looking at my wife who is exactly like my sister~ I feel a little uneasy.To be honest, my sister looks good when she dresses up, but her personality is hard to tell, stubborn~willful~jealous~vain~competitive...

Coming to this strange world~seeing familiar faces~I am a little scared.

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