I don't know how long it took, Liu Juntao gradually regained consciousness and slowly opened his sour eyes.

In an instant, Liu Juntao suddenly felt as if his head was about to explode, and the severe pain made Liu Juntao feel painful, and he couldn't help but let out a low groan, his teeth clenched, his hands were clutching the clothes on his body, and his finger joints "squeaked".

"Ahh

The severe pain made Liu Juntao can't help but let out a low roar, gritting his teeth and struggling to get up.

Suddenly, Liu Juntao noticed something unusual, the sportswear on his body had long disappeared, replaced by a coarse cloth short shirt that could no longer see any color, and his hair had become very long, messy hair hung down from his sideburns, and a slightly scattered bun was tied on the top of his head!

"What's the situation!"

Liu Juntao was shocked and hurriedly looked around, trying to find a mirror to look at himself, but found himself in an adobe house, which can be described as "four walls", except for the wooden bed where he was lying, there was no furniture left, where could I find a mirror?

"Where am I? Do those ruffians have a cross-dresser? ”

Thinking of this, Liu Juntao's heart suddenly swelled with a chill, frowning and thinking and recalling, wanting to find a clue in the chaotic memory to explain the strange situation he encountered now.

However, no matter how hard Liu Juntao tried to recall, he could not find a fragment of memory in his mind that could explain the situation in front of him. The only scene Liu Juntao can remember is the moment when he was struck by lightning in the lake, and nothing else.

Thinking of this, Liu Juntao was still covered in cold sweat, and he was terrified, and said secretly: "God's temper is really not something that human beings can compete with!" What a blessing I didn't get killed! ”

Suddenly, Liu Juntao faintly heard the sound of many people walking outside the house, as if it was a village in a remote mountainous area, full of the sound of chickens and dogs smelling each other.

"Had I been carried back to the tourist village by those ruffians? But it's not like that! You can't hear the sound of cars or the music played in tourist advertisements! What the hell is going on! ”

Just when Liu Juntao was thinking wildly, the broken wooden door of the house was rudely opened, and it hit the earthen wall hard, splashing up bursts of dust.

I saw a tall and strong young man walk in, looked at Liu Juntao, who was already sitting on the bed board, and made a slight observation, as if he was checking Liu Juntao's physical condition, but his face was not the slightest concern, but was full of disdain.

"Yo! Woke up so soon? You're a big boy! Don't you know that you can't stay under a tree on a thunderstorm, it's really a bad brain! ”

Liu Juntao looked at the young man in a daze, and saw that he was also wearing a coarse cloth and a bun, and his words and deeds did not look like a modern person at all.

Moreover, Liu Juntao looked out from the open door of the house, and saw that there were villagers walking by outside the house, everyone was dressed in ancient Hanfu, and there was no modern atmosphere at all when he looked at it.

"I'll go! Lao Tzu has crossed! ”

This astonishing thought flashed through Liu Juntao's mind, like a thunderbolt in Liu Juntao's mind, which continued to roar and endure.

The young man saw Liu Juntao's stunned appearance, and the disdain in his eyes was even stronger, obviously he didn't want to pay attention to Liu Juntao anymore.

So, the young man turned around and shouted, "Aunt Jing! Prepare something to eat for this idiot, but don't starve to death with us! When he gets better, he will be sent away, which is really unlucky! ”

After saying that, the young man left without looking back.

After a while, a young woman walked in angrily, it should be the young man called Jinggu.

I saw that he was still holding a bowl of wild vegetable porridge with clear soup and little water in his hand, and the broken bowl of porridge already had several cracks.

"Fool! Time to eat! ”

Seeing this woman named Jinggu, Liu Juntao didn't care about what she was saying, but stared at the clothes on Jinggu's body.

The style of the clothes on this Jinggu is known to Liu Juntao, and it is a typical Ming Dynasty horse-faced skirt!

"I've traveled to the Ming Dynasty? Now when is the Ming Dynasty! ”

Thinking of this, Liu Juntao seemed a little anxious, and asked loudly: "Dare to ask the girl, when is it?" ”

Seeing this, Jing Gu was also not angry, and replied coldly: "It's not the first moment! (around 3 p.m.)

Jinggu pushed the wild vegetable porridge to Liu Juntao as she spoke, and continued to complain in a low voice: "Originally, the food in the village was not enough to eat, and it had to be distributed to this fool with no name and no surname, and I don't know what Guo Yuanwai thought. ”

Liu Juntao didn't have the heart to pay attention to what Jing Gu said next to him at this time, but continued to ask: "That, Jing Gu is ha, I just want to ask, what year is this year?" ”

As soon as the words came out, Liu Juntao felt a little strange in his heart, as if he had become the male protagonist in an inferior time-traveling drama, and he was stiffly accosting him, making people feel uncomfortable.

"Then who remembers!"

When the Jing Gu heard this, she immediately said angrily: "In a poor mountainous area like our Yushanji, the official can't come a few times a year on weekdays, who has the time to care what year it is?" ”

Liu Juntao suddenly felt that his head was a little big when he heard this, and he was groaning, when he suddenly heard Jinggu muttering in a low voice on the side: "I heard Guo Yuanwai say a while ago that this year is the seventh year of the emperor's accession to the throne, and it seems that he has approved the construction of something like Jianzhouwei." In the village, that is, Guo Yuanwai is the most knowledgeable, and he knows everything! ”

After speaking, Jing Gu sneered: "Forget it, you fool doesn't understand." I said, do you still have to eat this bowl of porridge? If you don't eat it, I'll take it away! ”

Liu Juntao did not pay attention to Jinggu's words, but began to recall the history of the Ming Dynasty.

For the Ming Dynasty, Liu Juntao is probably most familiar with the history of the late Ming Dynasty. As soon as he heard that the current emperor had been in power for seven years, Liu Juntao immediately determined that he must have traveled to the seventh year of the Apocalypse! Because in the late Ming Dynasty, only the Emperor of the Apocalypse reigned for more than seven years!

What's more, Jianzhou Wei has already appeared, and Liu Juntao is even more sure that he must have traveled to the late Ming Dynasty, and it is estimated that it will not be long before Nurhachi will start to cause trouble to China, and the catastrophe in China will happen soon!

As soon as he thought of this, Liu Juntao suddenly felt that the blood in his body was about to boil, the end of the Ming Dynasty! In the troubled times of the late Ming Dynasty, there were too many humiliations and unwillingness of the Han nation, and there were too many regrets and declines! In this era, any bloody Han will definitely rise up to fight and defend China!

Such a big era of ups and downs is exactly what Liu Juntao wants, and it is exactly what Liu Juntao can use what he has learned!

Liu Juntao clenched his fists and said secretly in his heart: "Since I have caught up with this great era of change, then use my understanding of history and the knowledge I have learned to change the trend of history, so that China can be reborn in the catastrophe!" Jiannu! I want to see how cruel you are! ”

In the time and space of the 21st century, Liu Juntao was originally an orphan and grew up in an orphanage. After that, Liu Juntao relied on the help of well-wishers in the society to go to college, specializing in industrial technology, and because of his interest, he learned a body of Bajiquan kung fu, Miao ~ knife skills are also a small success, and he is famous in school.

Liu Juntao has no relatives and is alone, he is a "single aristocrat" who feeds the whole family and is not hungry. Now that he has suddenly traveled to the end of the Ming Dynasty, Liu Juntao's heart does not feel sad, but has a feeling of rebirth, ready to make great achievements in this time and space, and the shame of a bloody Chinese land sinking!

For a while, Liu Juntao didn't care about the noise of Jinggu around him, but kept recalling the major events in the history of the late Ming Dynasty in his heart, as well as his initial plan to prepare for a grand development.

"The first step must be to find a way to develop your own power, and then enter the court to suppress those civil officials of the Donglin Party, so that you can control the government! At the same time, it is necessary to unite with Wei Zhongxian to collect taxes, so as to increase the tax revenue of the imperial court! Only when taxes increase will there be money and food to train a new army and quell the thieves! In the end, Lao Tzu will lead the new-style army to Liaodong, crush Nurhachi's Jiannu army with firearms, expel the Tartars, and defend China! ”

Blood-boiling ideas are like a fountain in Liu Juntao's mind, and his various ideas about saving the crisis at the end of the Ming Dynasty finally have a chance to be realized, so that Liu Juntao unconsciously recited words such as Apocalypse and Chongzhen.

Who knew that these words happened to be heard by Jing Gu, who was just about to leave next to her, so she stopped and looked back at Liu Juntao with disdain, sneered and muttered in her mouth: "I said that you are really a fool, and you are talking nonsense every day!" I remember, Guo Yuanwai seems to have said before, this year is the seventh year of orthodoxy! What are the apocalypse and Chongzhen? I really don't understand! ”

After saying that, Jing Gu left without looking back, and walked away with the bowl of wild vegetable porridge, still muttering along the way.

Liu Juntao was stunned when he heard this, and the hot blood that had just been ignited instantly turned half cold, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time looking at Jinggu's distant figure.

"Seven years of orthodoxy? When is the Orthodox year? ”

For a while, Liu Juntao felt that his brain was a little insufficient, but he still vaguely felt that the orthodox year was by no means a dull period, where must he have heard the name of orthodoxy, and there must have been some major events in the orthodox years, but what was the event?

Liu Juntao faintly felt that he would usher in a magnificent journey.