Chapter 1: Reborn in the humiliating Northern Song Dynasty

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Northern Song Dynasty, the first year of Jingkang, May.

Bianliang City, in the palace of the marshal.

Several subordinates gathered in one place and chatted about gossip.

"The seed family is one of the four major generals, how can there be such a wasteful uncle, he was scared and fainted on the battlefield, and it is said that he was scared to pee his pants!"

"If it weren't for the fact that his father died for his master's sword, how could he have such a blessing and be engaged to Miss!"

"This kind of person is embarrassed to stay in the house, if it were me, I would down in urine."

"I've seen useless waste, and it's the first time I've seen such a useless waste!"

The cynicism of this uncle was not loud, but it clearly entered the room separated by a wall.

In the room, Lin Su, who was sitting at the table, was on his back.

He is the uncle in the mouth of these subordinates, and he was indeed scared to pee his pants and carried back to the house.

It's just that, as a traverser, it will be a foregone conclusion when he wakes up.

But others naturally blame him for everything.

Lin Su, who looked delicate, looked at himself in the bronze mirror.

The owner of this body was only a weak scholar before, and he was born weak.

If it weren't for the sake of fighting for breath, it wouldn't have been too frightened, and he had a heart attack and was robbed of his body.

For this mean words, Lin Su only thought that he had never heard of it.

After all, he never planned to eat soft rice, even if this face looked like a soft rice life.

He didn't leave, just because this was the Northern Song Dynasty, and it was also the Northern Song Dynasty that was about to die.

In my mind, I tried to recall the humiliating history of the death of the Northern Song Dynasty.

"In May of the first year of Kangjing, the veteran seed division waved his army to the north, meaning to solve the danger of Taiyuan, because of the improper command of the DPRK and China, 30,000 troops fell into a heavy siege, and the seed division fought to exhaustion and died."

"In September, the Jin soldiers went north for the second time, the city of Taiyuan was broken, and the Jin soldiers slaughtered 100,000 people in the city, and no one escaped."

"In November, the east and west roads of Jin Bing converged in Bianliang City, and the Northern Song Dynasty was in danger."

"The Northern Song Dynasty died in the following year, known as the shame of Jingkang, the Jin army captured 3,000 royal family members and retreated north, and forcibly captured tens of thousands of Han women as slaves along the way......"

The boring history is about to happen in front of our eyes.

The once cold numbers are now fresh lives in front of him.

Thinking of this, Lin Su's eyes became even deeper.

Millions of lives are about to be reduced to meat.

This is almost equivalent to the cruelty of the Ten Days in Yangzhou and the Three Massacres in Jiading, which are close at hand.

Born in troubled times, I saw that my compatriots were about to be reduced to fish and meat.

In his previous life, as a soldier guarding the border, the unyielding in his bones was not wiped out by the crossing.

It's a big deal, just die again, this history of blood and tears must not be repeated.

A sound of footsteps interrupted Lin Su's train of thought.

"Lin Gongzi, my young lady is invited!"

The voice comes from a handmaiden who is a kind of gentleness.

Lin Su hesitated for a moment, it had been half a month since he woke up to today.

She had never seen herself before, how could she suddenly want to find him.

"Got it!"

Lin Su pushed the door and walked out, glancing at a few people squatting next to the flowers.

The other party also saw Lin Su's gaze, but he still had a look of disdain.

They didn't take this prospective uncle in their eyes at all.

Ignoring them, Lin Su followed the maid all the way to the back hall.

In the dining room with carved beams and paintings, a girl wearing a gauze skirt sits dignifiedly.

She is the only daughter of the veteran breeder, and she has a marriage contract with herself.

At the age of sixteen, she and Song Huizong's daughter Shunde Emperor Ji Zhao Yingluo, and called Bianliang Ermei.

The name is Qianrou, the country is alluring, the beauty is incomprehensible, almost like a fairy descending to earth.

Especially this fairy jade appearance, there is less of a woman's weakness, but more than three points of heroism.

A few days ago, in the defense of Bianliang, she wore armor, led 20,000 soldiers, galloped on the battlefield, and could be called a heroine.

"I heard that you've been practicing in the workshop for the past few days?"

Chong Qianrou looked at Lin Su who was sitting opposite, and had to say that he was born with a good skin.

The appearance is dignified, a talent, gestures, and a kind of Confucian anger.

It's a pity that a weak scholar has made no achievements in this war.

"Try to practice."

Lin Su nodded, although there was a marriage contract, the two were really not familiar with each other.

"Now that the north is in turmoil, although the Jin soldiers retreat, they can counterattack at any time, and Bianliang City seems to be peaceful, but in fact it is full of dangers."

Chong Qianrou went straight to the topic, took out a burden, and pushed it in front of Lin Su.

"Take this money, tomorrow morning, you will go out of the city to the south, find a peaceful place, and it is not bad to be a teacher."

There were more than a hundred taels of silver on the table.

For ordinary people, it is definitely a windfall.

"What does that mean?"

Lin Su looked at the money on the table suspiciously, and found himself, did he want to give him a breakup fee?

"My seed house is full of loyal martyrs, this time to conquer the Jin country, although the death is still glorious, as a descendant of the family, I also set up a heart to repay the country with death, and I will never retreat."

Chong Qianrou's voice was not loud, but with a sense of determination.

After the gate, he must sacrifice himself to serve the country, this war is far from being as simple as ordinary people think.

She was prepared for the worst.

Hearing this, Lin Su suddenly laughed and pushed the silver taels on the table back in front of Chong Qianrou.

"Although I am not talented, I am by no means a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death."

Lin Su's words made Chong Qianrou couldn't help but look at him again.

Today's temperament seems to be different from the past.

Sit there with your back straight.

How could this naturally frail guy have a heroic appearance.

However, the embarrassment in his mind when he was carried back still lingers.

He's too weak.

"What's the use of you staying?"

Chong Qianrou sighed, he could only shout slogans.

If you stay, you can only die in vain.

"Everyone will have their own uses."

Lin Su's tone was firm, without the slightest hesitation.

Hearing these words in the ears of Qianrou, my heart couldn't help but warm.

Although he is useless, he has the blood of a man, but he is not bad.

It seems that the only way to do this is to use agitation.

"Listen, my husband must also be a fierce general on the field, a hero who has made peerless miracles, this will not have anything to do with you, so our marriage contract ends here, whether my family is alive or dead, and it has nothing to do with you, an outsider!"

Tana Qianrou's tone was cold, with contempt from above.

Push the silver back in front of Lin Su.

Even if she rushed, she had to drive him out of Bianliang.

The farmer owes him a life, even if it will make him hate himself for the rest of his life, as long as he can escape with a life, it can be regarded as a gratitude.

After all, nothing is more important than being alive.

At least for him, a weak scholar, this is the case.

"I'm not staying for the marriage contract, this point, please rest assured, no matter what happens in the future, this marriage contract will never be counted!"

Lin Su smiled faintly and pushed the silver to Chong Qianrou again.

She wasn't the only one who prepared for the worst.

"Okay, since you don't want the silver, then you can leave the seed house for me now!"

Chong Qianrou slapped the table and stood up, the matter of silver, I will find a way to give it to him in the future.

"I stayed in the seed mansion, just to repay the kindness of the general for funding me in the past ten years, and I will never stay longer!"

Lin Su met Chong Qianrou's gaze, not dodging or dodging.

These days, he combed back and forth, and finally found the node.

After completing this node, perhaps, he will be able to reverse the demise of the Northern Song Dynasty and relieve the suffering of the Li people.

And this node is in the plantation.

"Repay the favor...... What do you repay the favor? ”

"I think you're just in my house...... I'm telling you, I grow a thousand gentle...... Even if you marry a pig and a dog, I will never marry you! ”

Although Qianrou practices martial arts, she is also a beautiful girl, and she really won't say cruel words.

After thinking about it, she had already said what she thought was the most vicious.

Now that even Song Huizong has fled, Bianliang City will fall at some point.

When the time comes, he can't leave if he wants to.

Suddenly, an exclamation interrupted Lin Su's words that he was about to speak.

"Miss, it's not good, something happened to the master!"

Outside the door, the butler's voice was heard.

"Out of ...... Finish...... What's up? ”

Grabbing the wrist of the butler who rushed through the door, Qianrou felt an unprecedented crisis.

"Sir...... The lone army went deep and was trapped to kill Bear Ridge...... Sending back the letter of the deciding family......"

The butler trembled and took out a bloody letter, which was the desperate letter among the veteran breeders.

Chong Qianrou suddenly felt that her eyes were dark, and the sky was spinning for a while.

Fortunately, Lin Su held her in time, so that she did not fall.

"This is the reward I am waiting for!"

Before Qianrou could understand, Lin Su had already put her on the chair and turned around and walked towards the door.

Standing in front of the Shuaifu, Lin Su's mind turned.

"Redeem the Chitu BMW!"

"Redemption successful!"

The voice echoing in his head is the golden finger of his life, the famous general system.

In the alley, a red war horse galloped wildly.

Turning over the horse, Lin Su carried a kind of ease.

Half a month ago, he was indeed a weak scholar who was powerless, but now, with the help of the system, he has been reborn.

After waiting for so long, I finally waited for this critical node to appear.

Then he is going to make a big fuss in this troubled world!

[Written at the beginning, this book is a historical romance essay, starting with the humiliation of Shi Jingkang in the Northern Song Dynasty, as close as possible to real historical events, and I hope you will give me some advice. 】

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