As soon as he woke up, Liu Feng had no face to see anyone, and he was so embarrassed that he wanted to die immediately.

He was wrapped around his neck with a rope around his neck and hung from the beam of a room, as if his tongue was still sticking out.

The main thing is that he turned out to be naked, naked, and watched...... What the hell is this?

Fuck me! Murder, help!

Liu Feng soon couldn't care about the face problem, because he found that he was on the line between life and death.

Without thinking about it, after drinking with a few grandchildren, why did it become like this when he woke up, Liu Feng raised his hands in horror and grabbed the rope, and his smooth body began to twist violently.

He was dying.

Just as many hanged people regret kicking off a stool but it's too late, people in this state are unable to exert their whole body, and the more they struggle, the tighter the rope becomes around their necks.

This death is so inexplicable, too filthy, too humiliating.

Liu Feng's struggle became weaker and weaker, and his consciousness became more and more confused.

Just when Liu Feng's vision was about to blur, in the crowd of onlookers, a young man with a body as strong as an ox and a somewhat stupid look suddenly came back to his senses and shouted: "Childe, I'll save you." ”

With this roar, the young man's body had already jumped up and pounced on Liu Feng.

The next moment, Liu Feng felt as if his neck was about to be strangled, because the young man pounced on him accurately, and the weight instantly increased nearly twice, and under the influence of gravity, the reaction force of the rope on his neck also increased nearly twice.

He didn't save me, he wanted me to die quickly.

Liu Feng felt that his neck was about to be broken, and his breathing was directly blocked.

The sturdy young man saw Liu Feng's expression of dying, he was stunned for a moment, screamed urgently, pulled out the long knife on his waist, and slashed at the rope like lightning.

Syllable!

The long knife was very sharp, and the rope broke instantly, but this young man with good skills seemed to lack a heart, so he pressed Liu Feng and smashed it on the ground.

And...... Liu Feng's face hit the ground...... Nose bleeds.

When the sturdy young man heard Liu Feng's terrible scream, he was stunned for a moment, and quickly got up from Liu Feng's body, grabbed Liu Feng's shoulder with his thick and powerful arms and shook it vigorously, and shouted with a worried and anxious face: "Childe, childe, are you okay?" ”

As his head was shaken violently, Liu Feng clearly felt that the heat flow in his nose had increased, and more nosebleeds were splashing everywhere.

"Hurry up and let me go, Tiger Head." Liu Feng roared with all his might, but after this roar, he was stunned.

His voice ...... His accent...... He obviously didn't know this sturdy young man in ancient costume, but he called out the other party's name, and it felt very familiar.

"Yes! Son. The sturdy young man named Tiger Head seemed to be very afraid of Liu Feng, and he was very obedient, and immediately let go of Liu Feng, whose upper body was lifted up, but he once again proved that he lacked heart.

Liu Feng was weak at this time, and as soon as the tiger head let go of his hand, there was a "bang", and Liu Feng's head smashed on the floor.

"You stupid fork!"

Liu Feng said a mantra and fainted.

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The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, a lonely city and ten thousand mountains.

The military village of the northwest border pass is always so lonely and thick.

In the third year of the Great Song Dynasty, the northwest faced Dashun City, the most important military fortress of the Western Xia Kingdom.

Liu Feng stood in front of the door of his courtyard, looking at the hurried pedestrians on the street, his expression full of absurdity and loneliness.

The pedestrians looked at him evasively, with unconcealed contempt in their fearful expressions.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the seemingly suppressed voice of the pedestrians reached Liu Feng's ears.

"What if my father is a Confucian, he is not an idiot."

"Isn't it? For the sake of a woman, he actually hanged himself, even if he committed suicide, he didn't wear clothes, what an idiot! ”

"Thanks to the tiger's loyalty to this idiot, he desperately saved it."

"Do you know why Zhang Gongzi committed suicide?"

"Why?"

"I heard that I didn't lift it, and I was ridiculed by the head of the Red Moon Building, and I couldn't think about it for a while, so I committed suicide."

"Oh...... Not just an idiot, but a piece of waste. ”

“……”

“……”

Liu Feng was speechless.

Speechless means that he doesn't know what words to use to describe his mood at this time.

Today is the seventh day that he has come to this era in a daze.

Seven days was enough time for him to digest and absorb the memories of this body and the information stored in his mind.

It is enough for him to recognize the reality and accept the fact of crossing.

Especially accepting the fact of being an idiot.

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Today's Great Song Dynasty has experienced five emperors: Taizu, Taizong, Zhenzong, Renzong, and Yingzong, and the current emperor is Zhao Xuan, the Song Shenzong who once supported Wang Anshi's reform.

After Liu Feng, who is more proficient in history, compared with this body memory one by one, in addition to Wang Anshi and Shenzong Zhao Ji, Sima Guang, Su Shi, Ouyang Xiu, Cheng Yi, and Cheng Hao These famous names that have been passed down through the ages appeared in his mind.

But the most profound and familiar memory is Zhang Zai, who was honored as Mr. Hengqu, and even 'Zhang Zi', who was named a sage after his death and enshrined one of the 38th founders of science in the West of the Confucian Temple.

Liu Feng is so familiar with Zhang Zai, not because of the famous sentence left by Zhang Zai, "Establish a heart for heaven and earth!" Make a life for the people! For the sake of the saints, continue to learn! Open peace for all generations! "I have been hanging on the wall of the middle school classroom, and I have watched it for six years in junior high and high school, but because Zhang Zai is the father of his body, and his name is Zhang Bin.

"From now on, I will be Zhang Bin." Liu Feng took a deep breath with a complicated expression and muttered to himself.

"Woo woo woo...... Childe, childe, don't be sad, what's so good about that woman......"

Zhang Bin's thoughts were interrupted by a girl's crying, and when he turned his head, the thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl grabbed his arm tightly, looked up at him sobbing and crying, and the worry on his face warmed Zhang Bin's heart.

"Woooooooooo......oo Childe, are you alright? You've been standing motionless here for two hours, don't think about it again...... Woowoowoo......"

"Don't worry, Zhu Niang, I will never fail to think about it." Zhang Bin wanted to say that he didn't hang himself seven days ago, but was murdered and framed, but looking at the pure eyes of the girl like an ice spring, what else could he say!

Zhang Bin's words fell on the girl's ears, like fairy music, and the little face instantly turned yin into eyes, and the smile of surprise at that moment was so pleasing to the eye, so that Zhang Bin's eyes couldn't help but light up.

Only then did he carefully look at the girl in front of him, and found that although the girl's appearance was not amazing, she was a beautiful embryo.

It should be because he is worried about him, the girl looks haggard, and the double buns that symbolize her status are a little messy, but it does not affect the childish little face.

The cherry-like ruddy mouth, the small slightly straight nose bridge, the moon-like eyebrows, the goose egg face is a little baby fat, but there are two obvious small dimples, which look unusually cute and sweet.

At this time, the girl after the surprise began to cry again, and crystal tears fell from the girl's cheeks - the appearance of crying with joy was really lovely.

Zhang Bin knew that this girl named Zhu Niang was his maid, who had taken care of his daily life since he was nine years old, and his relationship was really closer than that of his brothers and sisters.

"Childe, the master's letter was brought by Commander Sun who sent grain and grass."

The sturdy young man named Tiger Head suddenly spoke, his urn voice was angry, and his eyes were always dumbfounded.

Even after seven days, Zhang Bin still remembers the process of the tiger head saving himself, and the bridge of his nose still hurts, but looking at the sluggish and honest face of the tiger head, he really can't get angry.

Zhang Bin glared at the tiger head, and took a letter from the tiger head.

Hutou is nineteen years old this year, the same age as Zhang Bin, and he also became Zhang Bin's companion five years ago, acting as a retinue, a guard, a scholar and a playmate......

"A gentleman is safe and does not forget the danger, survives without forgetting the death, and governs without forgetting the chaos, it is the safety of the body and the country can be protected."

Zhang Bin read out such a sentence softly in the family letter, and naturally remembered that this sentence came from "I Ching: The Second Resignation", and he also understood that his father was reminding himself not to be timid for self-preservation.

Suddenly, Zhang Bin had in his mind a piece of information about Zhang Zai in the history books of later generations, which mentioned that Zhang Zai only had one nephew by his side when he was dying, and he had two sons, the eldest son died of illness as a teenager, and the second son died in Dashun City on the front line of Song and Xia.

Zhang Bin's face changed several times, isn't it Dashun City where he is now, and he thought to himself that according to the original history, he would die here this time...... No, without me...... Zhang Bin is dead.

Zhang Bin smiled bitterly, thinking that there might be mistakes in the historical records, and deliberately asked, "How many sons does my father have?" ”

Zhu Niang and Hu Tou were stunned for a moment, the former looked at Zhang Bin worriedly, with an expression of whether the son was stupid, and replied: "Childe, the eldest son died of illness eight years ago, and now the master has the bloodline of the son." ”

Zhang Bin said speechlessly: "Then why did my father let me work hard." ”

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