Sitting on the threshold of his own small courtyard, Yang Zheng, who was wrapped in a thick fur coat, looked at the traffic in Kaifeng City outside in a daze, as a low-level civil servant on the border of the motherland, in addition to work, most of his time was spent reading books, most of which were history books, regardless of official history or wild history.

Most people may yearn for the strong man in the Tang Dynasty, but Yang Zheng prefers the rich and enlightened Great Song Dynasty, perhaps because of his own arrangements in the dark, after a car accident without warning, he has passed the age of the Great Song Dynasty.

The wealth of the Great Song Dynasty is mentioned in many places in the historical records, although it is only relative to other feudal dynasties, after really being in it, Yang Zheng still feels a little incredible, the unlucky guy who occupied his body died one after another when he was eight years old, relying on the family's monthly routine, he was just thirteen years old and did not have to worry about food and clothing, although he was only a side branch, the Yang family was just an ordinary general, and it has long been no longer the scenery of Yang Lao Linggong, but he still has no worries about food and clothing.

The famous Yang Wenguang is now just a forbidden military captain, relying on the shadow of his ancestors, although the life of the Yang family is not extravagant, it is also at the upper middle level.

The Yang family has been a doorman for generations, and the men in the clan have been practicing martial arts since childhood, and this unlucky guy who is possessed by Yang Zheng originally practiced martial arts well, and when he was ten years old, he suddenly became obsessed and began to like to read, and someone in the family likes to read, which is a great thing, but unfortunately, this unlucky guy is a strange thing, and when he reads a dream of Huangliang, he is immersed in the book, exhausting his mind, and letting Yang Zheng take advantage of the void.

Not only accounted for the body of this unlucky man, but also basically all the memories, this nerd is really a person who loves to read, maybe it is because there is no golden finger in the crossing, God can't stand it, and gives him a little benefit, the things in the memory are like engraved in the brain, he turned it over for two days to straighten it out, and it seems to give him the ability to never forget.

In addition to countless classics and historical classics in his memory, there are only some miscellaneous things such as where the soup cakes are delicious, which classmate bullied him, and how beautiful the Oiran of Yanlailou is.

It is now the spring of the seventh year of Qingli, that is, in 1047, Yang Zheng remembers that there seems to be a local soldier who launched an uprising and rebellion, but it has nothing to do with Yang Zheng, a small person.

The most important thing for him at present is to prepare for the exam, the Yang family is just a declining general, and it took a lot of money to get him into Taixue, he can only get the status of a jinshi if he has taken the solution test and then passed the provincial test, which is also the highest expectation of the Yang family.

In fact, as long as he can pass the examination in the autumn examination, the people in the clan will already be satisfied.

"Rabbit cub, I don't come back to see my old man, sit here stupidly, I'm worried that I'm stupid again"

A burly old man with gray hair walked out of the inner courtyard in a hurry, pointing at Yang Zheng and scolding angrily.

"Second grandpa, why are you here, didn't I just go to see you,"

Seeing the old man, Yang Zheng couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and the person who appeared the most in his memory was this old man named Yang Shu, who was a person who really cared about him.

"Second grandfather, you sit"

Bringing a chair from the house, Yang Zheng affectionately helped the old man to sit down, since he occupied this body, which unlucky guy should do it naturally.

"Alas," the old man sighed as he sat down in his chair with an ugly face.

"Second grandfather, what's wrong?"

Yang Zheng asked with some curiosity, although this old man is not the eldest room, but he is also the second room of the relatives, and his status in the clan is very high, how can he be angry like this.

"It's not a long house, the official family wants to choose a horse for Princess Fukang, he is reluctant to give his own grandson, and he actually reported you..."

The old man said helplessly.

"It's okay..."

Yang Zheng glanced at the old man angrily, the old man came to inform him that he was coming, if he remembered correctly, Emperor Renzong married his most beloved daughter to his cousin Li Wei in order to compensate for his biological mother's family, and it is estimated that choosing a horse for the princess is to make a show.

"It's okay, it's a fart, you think the pony is so good, you rabbit cub is really stupid to read" The old man was angry and slapped Yang Zheng on the head.

Yang Zheng was stumbled, and seeing that the old man's slap was about to be slapped again, he pulled out his leg and ran.

"Rabbit cub, I don't know what to do, it's okay to be a colt? I'll beat you to death, you've been reading for so many years......"

The old man couldn't help the patriarch, and the sullenness in his heart had nowhere to vent, and he was angry with Yang Zheng, and he was immediately angry, chasing Yang Zheng and continuing to do it, but unfortunately he was old after all, where could he catch up with Yang Zheng.

Yang Zheng couldn't tell the old man that Emperor Renzong wanted to marry his daughter to his cousin, but he didn't listen to anyone's advice, so he had to comfort the old man, and when the time came, he would definitely not be selected if he deliberately behaved poorly.

The status of the concubine in the Song Dynasty is very low, can not be an official, only has the title of a concubine, and the relationship with the princess is more like a subordinate than a husband and wife, and the concubine also has to be agreed by the princess, this is a feudal society, landlords and businessmen can take concubines, the princess of the Song Dynasty has a very high status, and wanting to take a concubine is almost the same as wanting to die.

Yang Zheng felt that he was a young man with ideals, and it was best to be admitted to a Jinshi, mix with a sesame official, and marry a few wives who were as beautiful as flowers by the way, so as to live up to his own crossing.

At this time, the Li family, Li Wei was looking at his father Li Yonghe with an aggrieved face, a red slap mark on his face was particularly dazzling, and a woman with charm next to him was gently caressing Li Wei's face, while complaining softly: "Master, you are really, our Erlang is about to participate in the scientific examination, with Erlang's talent and learning, the fame of the examination is just around the corner, what is there to do with this horse." ”

"Ignorance, this Princess Fukang is the most favored daughter of the official family, and what is even more rare is Xiuwai Huizhong, if it weren't for Concubine Chen's sake, which round would get you", Li Yonghe glared at his wife and said softly.

Li Wei has a weak temperament, and the courage he finally mustered was slapped back by Li Yonghe, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

Li Yong and the current deputy commander of the guards, this is partly because of his talent, and most of the reason is because of the legacy left by the late Concubine Li Chen.

Emperor Renzong felt guilty about the late Concubine Li Chen, so he treated their family very favorably, and now he intends to marry his favorite daughter to Li Wei, how could Li Yonghe object, and even when there was a rumor in the palace, he personally went to ask the official family.

Although the emperor intends to let Li Wei be a concubine, there are many people who are staring at Princess Fukang, although the concubine has no status, but it is the most important thing to become a family member with the official family, they are all relatives of the emperor.

When he inquired about these things, there was only one day before the date of choosing a horse, and although Yang Zheng was surprised that this was not quite the same as in history, he did not take it to heart.