As soon as the afternoon sun shone on a young man's face through the lattice window, Yan Heng woke up from his sleep.

Yan Heng vaguely remembered that he should have passed away because of an earthquake while traveling, but why did he appear here now?

Could it be that this is the underworld?

But he obviously still has a body temperature, his heart is also beating, and he is obviously not dead.

After a few days of headaches, he realized that he had traveled to the Ming Dynasty, and he had to accept such a fateful arrangement, although it was a bit bizarre, but it was also a blessing in life.

After all, it is already a blessing to be able to survive, where is it not alive?

Through a few days of memory integration and contact with the people here, Yan Heng knew that he had traveled to a Ming Dynasty man with the same name and surname as himself.

His current identity is a teenager also named Yan Heng in Qili Village, Fenyi County, Buzheng Division, Daming Jiangxi, and his father Yan Zhun is a county student and teaches in Qili Village.

However, this is not unusual, what really surprised Yan Heng was that he also had a younger brother named Yan Song!

Even if he is not a history major, he knows what kind of character Yan Song is, a traitor who has been sung by dramas for hundreds of years!

Yan Heng didn't know if it was a coincidence, after all, in this world, there were more people named Yan Song.

However, after crossing over, Yan Heng found that not only was his entire soul possessed by this young man, but also a database system in his brain that could retrieve any information.

Therefore, he used the database management system in his brain to search the database about Yan Song.

That's right, Yan Song is also from Fenyi County, Yan Song's father is indeed called Yan Zhun, and he is also a rural school teacher and a county student.

In other words, his younger brother is indeed the Yan Song who leaned towards the government and the opposition in the Jiajing Dynasty!

And he did become Yan Song's own brother!

You must know that Yan Song is a famous traitor in the Ming Dynasty!

Moreover, it is also ranked on the list of traitors in the entire Chinese history.

In the end, the entire Yan family ended up with a full house raid.

Yan Song finally ended up in a bleak evening and starved to death.

His son Yan Shifan was beheaded.

As Yan Song's own brother, the ending should not be much better.

Yan Heng felt very distressed about this, and he looked at the chubby child in front of him who only had a small handful of hair on the top of his head.

I just want to tell him not to be an official in the future, let alone a first assistant, and to be a good official if he wants to do it.

The child in front of him is Yan Song, but he is only five years old Yan Song.

There was only innocence and no trace of cunning in his crystal clear eyes, which made it difficult for Yan Heng to associate his younger brother with the scheming power traitor in the future.

"Brother, drink the medicine!"

Xiao Yan Song's two fat little hands held a soil bowl and blew for a while, and then handed it to Yan Hengzui:

"Brother, this medicine is very bitter, but Daddy said that good medicine is bitter, so you have to grit your teeth and drink more, you can only be good if you drink it, and you can play with me when you are good, Xiao Song is not fun alone."

I have to admit that Xiao Yan Song's voice is very sweet and cute, and it can be seen that he is a very sensible child, knowing that the medicine is bitter, and he also tasted the medicine for himself and tested the temperature.

"It's okay, my brother is not afraid of hardship, thank you".

Yan Heng really didn't know how to educate a five-year-old child to serve the people, and at this time he only knew how to take the bowl and drink the medicine.

The Yan family is very poor, and he and Xiao Yan Song are wearing patched clothes, and the clothes worn by Xiao Yan Song are obviously a little big, which should be the old clothes he wears.

Not only that, but even the earthen bowl with this medicine is notched, and it is obviously an irregular ellipse, which is a substandard product fired in the kiln.

As for how he got sick, Yan Heng only remembered that he fell into the water, and he was already dying after being rescued by people of the same clan.

But it was precisely because of the disease of falling into the water that he crossed over to this ordinary boy named Yan Heng and became a member of the Ming Dynasty.

Yan Heng decided to accept his current identity.

Even if he is the elder brother of Yan Song, the future traitor, at least in the first few decades of Yan Song's development, he should be rich and noble, and maybe he can be a big landlord, with a group of wives and concubines, and thousands of servants.

After drinking the medicine, Yan Heng jumped out of bed directly, his illness was actually almost cured, but he never accepted the current facts and refused to get up.

Now, he can't let a five-year-old child take care of himself all the time, so he has to stop pretending to be sick.

"Brother, why are you up, lie down, lie down, you have to rest more!"

However, at this time, Xiao Yan Song was anxious to push Yan Heng back.

Yan Heng directly scratched Xiao Yan Song's little nose affectionately:

"It's okay, under the careful care of our little Yan Song, my brother's illness has been cured."

"Really?"

Xiao Yan Song stretched out his little hand in surprise and touched his forehead, and then clapped his hands and jumped up:

"It's great, it's really good, my brother is well, no one will dare to bully me again!"

Seeing that Xiao Yan Song was so happy because of himself, Yan Heng couldn't help but have a sour nose, and said secretly:

"This future traitor is really a lovely and sensible good brother."

After the crossing, Yan Heng has been groggy these days, and he hasn't had time to take a good look at the environment he lives in now, and now he is taking advantage of a serious illness to take a look around.

For the inside of the Yan family, it is obviously not big, and it is very shabby.

At first glance, there are only two small mud houses.

The place where I am now is the bedroom, the largest bedroom, but it is only two feet square, and there are two beds.

The bed was covered with straw and a bed of pine cloth, but the futon was only a black quilt with patches.

What he has covered in the past few days is this quilt, and Yan Heng can't guess what Xiao Yan Song has covered at night.

Other than that, there is nothing else in the bedroom.

However, there are two books that have been wiped clean, one is "Thousand Character Text" and the other is "Three Character Classic".

His father is a rural school teacher, that is, a rural teacher, so this kind of enlightenment reading material for Mengtong should naturally be there.

Push open the bamboo door is the hall house, the hall is not big, but a zhang square, there is a window but no window door, under the window lattice is a table, on the table there is only a wax table and a few broken bowls.

There is an offering table opposite the window lattice, and above the altar is the spiritual seat of his eldest parents, and next to it is the spiritual table of his deceased mother.

Yan Heng bowed to the wooden plaque spiritual seat, after all, he is now a member of the Yan family, and he has to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors.

From the hall through a wooden door is the kitchen, but the so-called kitchen is nothing more than a straw hut.

There are no cows, sheep, chickens and ducks under the straw shed, only a fire pit, a pot for cooking rice and a pot with a missing mouth.

I really don't know how such a poor family was born in the first generation of the Ming Dynasty.

It can be seen that his younger brother Xiao Yan Song's childhood life is not rich, and he doesn't know how much effort it will take to climb to a high position step by step in the future and become a prominent minister.

"Heaven descends on the people, they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and act chaotically, so they are motivated to endure and benefit what they can't."

The inscription on the wooden door is an excerpt from Mencius.

Yan Heng could guess that this should be the handiwork of himself and Xiao Yan Song's father, Yan Zhun, an old talent who is obsessed with the fame of the imperial examination.

It can be said that half of his family's poverty is related to his old father, who only values personal fame and ignores the family's livelihood.

Although he is a rural school teacher, he also has some income every year, but he does not farm or farm, and he is not even bother to raise poultry and livestock, and most of the income he earns every year is used for the cost of rushing for exams and preparing for exams.

It seems that his mother also drove west because she was sick and had no money.

Now he left his twelve-year-old self and five-year-old Xiao Yan Song to go to the provincial capital to participate in the township test, so that he fell into the water and fell ill, and only a little brother was taken care of by his side.

At this time, his father Yan Zhun had already gone to the provincial capital to participate in the township examination of the Jiangxi Buzheng Division, which was generally held from August 9 to 15 in the year of Zi, Mao, Wu and You, with a total of three examinations, and the results were released at the end of August or early September.

However, there are already rape flowers everywhere, and it should be the spring of the second year, so it stands to reason that my father should have come back a long time ago.

Yan Heng knew that his current cheap father Yan Zhun was going to fall into the first place this time, and he would not only fall first, but also make up his mind to be in the field from now on.

After that, his father Yan Zhun will pin the regret of not being successful in the field on his descendants, and his desire for his son to become a dragon is even stronger.

And because of this, his younger brother Yan Song began to emerge on the road of career, Yan Heng doesn't know if he has also started to move towards the road of career, perhaps he has already given up the road of career because he is not as talented as his younger brother Yan Song.

"The cold comes and the summer comes and goes

Autumn harvest and winter storage

Leap more than adulthood

Rhythm and Rhythm of the Sun"

Yan Song was sitting on the stone in front of the house at this time, reciting the "Thousand Character Text" in a regular manner.

The sound is crisp and pleasant, smooth and without any pauses.

At this time, Yan Song was only five years old, and at the age when modern children were still able to read and write, he could already recite a thousand words so fluently, and he really deserved to be the first person to be the first assistant in the future.

Yan Heng walked over and patted Yan Song's little shoulder, and saw that he still had snot on his nostrils, so he first pulled a ramie leaf and rubbed it on Yan Song's nose:

"I have a good memory, study hard in the future, and strive to become the first assistant as soon as possible."

After seeing his family's poverty, Yan Heng decided to change his mind, thinking that he still had to let Xiao Yan Song take the imperial examination to become an official, otherwise it would not be good to live in such poverty.

It's a big deal to educate yourself as a trainee teacher in your previous life, after all, Yan Song is only five years old now, if he is well educated, maybe he will not only not become a traitor in the future, but also become a pillar of the minister.

"My brother has too much reputation, and my little brother is ashamed to be ashamed", Xiao Yan Song made a gesture towards Yan Heng like a little adult.

Immediately, he smiled again and stared at Yan Heng curiously: "Brother, what is Shoufu?" ”