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Chapter 1 The powerful family is struggling to survive in Lingnan

Chapter 1 Prime Minister Quan’s family struggles to survive in Lingnan
Zhou Shitang fell down, and when she woke up, she had a bunch of memories in her head.

She had a miscarriage, or a miscarriage.

It's just that she had no modern memory for the past 12 years. She accidentally fell down just now, and her modern memory awakened.

She traveled through a book called "The Prime Minister Quan's Family Difficult to Survive in Lingnan".

Her father was a powerful prime minister. The emperor, who was seriously ill, suspected his ambitions, and many ministers turned a deaf ear to him.

Her father was seized of power and the family was exiled to Lingnan.

The book describes how the Zhou family was not used to it after arriving in Lingnan and struggled to survive every day.

Behind the scenes, there were also forces in the DPRK and China who refused to let them go. The family members died one after another, and finally the family was destroyed.

Zhou Shitang thought of this and sat up. Seeing his father's enlarged face, he quickly asked: "Dad, how long have I been unconscious?"

Zhou Yancheng still had worry in his eyes. When he saw his little girl waking up, he finally felt relieved, "Not long after, there was only one stick of incense."

What happened today flashed through Zhou Shitang's mind and he shuddered suddenly.

She remembered the plot in the book. Her third brother went hunting in the mountains today and caught nothing. In the end, he fell down the hillside and died.

"Dad, I won't fetch water for you, and you shouldn't boil water for the time being. Come with me to find Third Brother." Zhou Shitang got out of bed and quickly put on his shoes.

Fortunately, her memory awakened in time, otherwise her poor third brother would have ascended to heaven.

Zhou Shitang pulled Zhou Yancheng and ran out in a hurry.

Zhou Yancheng looked puzzled, "The brat will come back if he has legs. Why should we go find him?"

"He hasn't come back for so long. I'm worried that he got lost and couldn't find his way home. He's a weak scholar and doesn't know anything. I'm afraid that something will happen to him. Dad, let's go faster." Zhou Shitang was worried.

After the Zhou family came to Lingnan, they were left here to fend for themselves. Lingnan is surrounded by mountains, the environment is hot and humid, and there are many mosquitoes.

Most of the exiled prisoners will be thrown here. When it is necessary to build city walls, repair canals, and farm, they will be dragged to work.

There are many miasmas in Lingnan, and the environment is very different from that in the north. Many people from the north couldn't stand the environment here and died within a few years.

Therefore, people from the north are unwilling to set foot here, and even complain about Lingnan.

Zhou Shitang didn't know where the third brother had gone. She had no martial arts or medical skills, and was just a squeamish and weak woman. She could only rely on her little common sense of life and the plot in the book to find the third brother.

She remembered that the book described the third brother falling down a hillside, surrounded by many big-leaved banyan trees.

It would be easier for her to focus on this place and search for it, otherwise it would be too difficult to find someone in the vast mountains.

Zhou Yancheng didn't want to go find his youngest son at all. It was really embarrassing that his son was so old and he had to go looking for someone like him.

He turned his head and saw the anxious and worried look on his little girl's face, and sighed inwardly.

Forget it, his son is so weak, so as a father, he should accompany his daughter to find him, to avoid any accidents in this wilderness.

Zhou Yancheng coughed slightly: "Tangtang, I heard that this mountain is very big. Do you know where your third brother went? It will be much easier for us to focus on the target and find him. Did he tell you before he left? Which direction to go?"

Zhou Shitang didn't know which direction the big-leaf banyan tree was. She organized the words in her mind, "He is a weak scholar who can't walk very far, and he will definitely walk along a road that has been trodden on by others."

"Dad, when I was unconscious just now, I dreamed that he went to the place where the big-leaf banyan tree is. The bark of the big-leaf banyan tree is gray and smooth."

"It's May now, and the big-leaved banyan tree should be bearing fruit. The fruit is in pairs of axillary, oval-shaped, red or yellow when mature, and has an umbilicus-like bulge at the top."

"Dad, let's look in this direction." Zhou Yancheng found it mysterious after hearing this. He looked at his daughter's petite body with curiosity on his face, "Tangtang, when did you know so much? And this dream. what's going on?"

Zhou Shitang kept walking, looking around, and said quickly: "You forgot, I used to read books when I had free time. There are many treasures in my mind."

"As for the dream, it was probably a warning from God, and it was also compensation for our family being forced to live in exile in Lingnan and struggling to survive."

With this excuse, no matter what happens in the future, it will be easier for others to believe her if she tells it.

In Zhou Yancheng's memory, his little daughter often held a book and read it.

And there are indeed some things in this world that are mysterious and mysterious and cannot be explained by common sense.

Zhou Yancheng nodded, "Then let's find him quickly. He'd better pray that nothing happens to him, otherwise I'll have to skin him."

Zhou Shitang turned his head and glanced at his father's expression, knowing that he had already made up what she said in his mind.

As expected of a former powerful man, his mental receptivity is strong.

The two of them walked together, Zhou Shitang walking in front, and Zhou Yancheng walking behind. Both of them were delicate masters, and they were already exhausted after walking for an hour.

This was the physical strength they had gained from walking all the way from the capital to Lingnan. In the past, they would not have been able to walk for a quarter of an hour.

As the daughter of a powerful prime minister, Zhou Shitang had the best food, clothing, and housing in the past 12 years, and had never suffered any hardship.

After being exiled to Lingnan, she lived in the worst house, wore tattered clothes, and ate rotten food. She really wanted to cry to death.

Zhou Yancheng's life was difficult when he was a boy, but once he became powerful, his living standard improved rapidly, and he never suffered hardship again, except for using his brain to deal with other people's attacks every day.

After more than twenty years of pampering, he was wasted.

Zhou Yancheng sighed and couldn't help but complain, "Tangtang, is your dream reliable?"

"It must be reliable. Let's hold on a little longer." Zhou Shitang was also tired, but for the sake of her third brother's life, she had to grit her teeth and persist. However, she did not forget to mention, "Dad, if this dream of mine depends on Pu, if I have any dreams from now on, you have to believe me."

Zhou Yancheng hummed: "I believe you."

"But I hope you will have fewer dreams like this." Zhou Yancheng swatted away the ants crawling on him, "I heard that this kind of luck comes at the cost of life."

"I just hope you are safe and sound, so as not to lose your destiny. Everything in the world has its own destiny, and others can't change anything."

Zhou Yancheng took a deep look at Zhou Shitang. He could tell that his daughter was hiding something from him, but since his daughter didn't want to tell him, he didn't ask.

Zhou Shitang was surprised, "Dad, you know a lot."

Zhou Yancheng was arrogant, "How else could I be your father?"

Along the way of exile, he couldn't separate grains, couldn't boil water, and depended on his wife for food and drink. His image at home plummeted.

Now I can seize the opportunity to re-establish a tall and powerful image in front of my little daughter.

Hum, the majesty of our parents cannot be lost.

 This is probably the story of a family that fell to the bottom, then kept fluttering, and finally climbed back to the top.

  In a nutshell, this is a dynastic story, everything is to serve the plot.

  -2023.9.12
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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