Angry hair rushed to the crown, relying on the place, Xiaoxiao rain rest. Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, fierce and fierce! Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad.

Jing Kang is ashamed, and it is still snowing. When will the courtiers perish? Drive a long car and step through the lack of Helan Mountain! Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Xiongnu blood. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky!

In class, the teacher was explaining Yue Fei's "Man Jianghong", and Zhao Chen (pronounced the same morning) was listening carefully.

He is a senior in high school and is now less than three months away from the college entrance examination. He is very familiar with this song "Man Jianghong". Not only that, but he is also very familiar with that period of history.

It was one of the most humiliating episodes of ancient Chinese history, when the two emperors of the Central Plains were captured by foreign races, and the two emperors died in humiliation in the ice and snow, and the Han people north of the Yellow River were under the cruel rule of the alien race ever since. A hundred years later, the Mongols rose, and the entire Central Plains was completely destroyed. From the Jurchens to the Mongols, from the Jin to the Yuan, more than 50 million Han Chinese were slaughtered to death, and the Han population plummeted by half. The Han people, who had created a glorious civilization, were slaves of alien races during those hundreds of years, suffering insults and tortures, and the Han civilization also suffered a devastating blow!

"The sun is so warm today!"

It is the season of spring, the sun is shining, shining on Zhao Chen's body, Zhao Chen has a feeling of drowsiness! He glanced up at the podium and saw that the teacher was writing with his head down, so he involuntarily lay down and prepared to squint for a moment.

……

Syllable!

A crisp sound came, and Zhao Chen woke up from his deep sleep, and he felt a sharp pain in his palms.

Zhao Chen knew that it must have been the teacher who found out that he was sleeping in class, so he patted his hand! It's just that today is especially painful, as if someone is beating his palm with a wooden stick.

The weather was still so warm, and the sun was still shining on him, Zhao Chen hurriedly sat up straight, but he couldn't help but yawn in his heart.

His eyes looked ahead, and for a moment, all sleepiness was swept away, replaced by a look of astonishment.

"Your Highness, you are the prince of the country, and you will inherit my Great Song Dynasty in the future and manage all the people in the world! Now that you are young, you should also cultivate your mind and be strict with yourself, how can you fall asleep in class? If I don't teach you well today, won't you become a mediocre king, a faint king, or even a dead king in the future? I saw a middle-aged man standing in front of Zhao Chen and shouted!

The middle-aged man looks ordinary, and the only thing that impresses Zhao Chen is the righteousness on his face! But these are nothing, Zhao Chen is just looking at the middle-aged man's clothes blankly at the moment!

The middle-aged man's clothes are too strange, he is wearing a robe that only the ancients have, he has a jade belt around his waist, and he seems to be wearing an official hat of ancient officialdom on his head! Long wings stretched out on both sides of the hat, more than a foot long, extremely weird!

"Here...... What is it? The middle-aged man's voice kept coming, but Zhao Chen didn't have the heart to listen to it at all, he couldn't help but interrupt the middle-aged man's words and asked.

Hearing Zhao Chen speak, the middle-aged man was stunned! He looked towards Zhao Chen, only to see Zhao Chen's dazed face, even Zhao Chen's eyes were full of dazedness, it didn't look like a fraud at all, and the middle-aged man was shocked!

He didn't know that Zhao Chen was even more shocked at the moment, just when his voice came out, Zhao Chen realized that his tone of voice was very different from before! He used to speak standard Mandarin, but now he seems to have the accent of the Henan generation! That's not all, he was already a seventeen-year-old boy, and his voice at the moment was like the voice of a ten-year-old child, unusually immature!

Zhao Chen lowered his head and looked at his clothes, only to see that he was wearing a bright yellow costume, and there seemed to be a golden dragon embroidered on it! Slowly, his eyes looked at his hands, and after a while, Zhao Chen let out an exclamation!

This is a pair of children's hands, undoubtedly, incomparably delicate children's hands!

"Your Highness!" Seeing Zhao Chen faint there, the middle-aged man screamed in fear.

……

"What the hell is this place? What happened? Who am I? ”

Lying on the bed, Zhao Chen's heart was in turmoil. He couldn't believe it, he just fell asleep on the table, and when he woke up, he had gone from a seventeen-year-old boy to a ten-year-old child. Everything around us has changed, and it's no longer in the classroom, it's in ancient times!

For a long time, Zhao Chen forced himself to calm down and think about everything in front of him with difficulty. He was dressed in bright yellow clothes, and his room was unusually luxuriously furnished, and it was clearly a rich and noble house. In ancient times, yellow was the color that could only be used by the royal family, and as for bright yellow, it was a color that only emperors and princes could use. He vaguely remembered that someone called himself "Prince", and the middle-aged man who taught him to read before also called him "Your Highness".

"What the hell is going on? Why did I become a prince? It doesn't look like a prank, and it's impossible for a prank to turn me from a seventeen-year-old boy into a ten-year-old......" Zhao Chen sweated profusely.

Just then, the door was pushed open and a group of people stepped into the room.

Zhao Chen didn't understand the situation in front of him, he hurriedly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Someone came to Zhao Chen's bed, raised Zhao Chen's arm, and put his two fingers on Zhao Chen's wrist, as if he was "taking the pulse" for Zhao Chen. After a while, this person retreated, and others came up to "check the pulse" for Zhao Chen.

After a while, someone entered the room again, and a middle-aged man came to Zhao Chen's bed and sat down. The middle-aged man spoke, as if he was asking about Zhao Chen's "condition". It wasn't until many days later that Zhao Chen understood the identity of the middle-aged man, he turned out to be Zhao Chen's "father" - Zhao Huan, Emperor Jingkang of the Northern Song Dynasty, Song Qinzong!

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was suddenly awakened by Lord Li in a coma, and he was frightened, which led to fainting! Just keep it for a few days and you'll be healed! An old voice sounded, as if the doctor was reporting Zhao Chen's condition.

"Your Majesty, it was all the micro-ministers who mishandled things, so that they frightened the prince! Wechen deserves death! The middle-aged man's voice sounded in the morning, and his voice was full of regret!

"Li Aiqing doesn't need to blame himself, you are the prince's teacher, teaching the prince knowledge! The prince is asleep in class, and you should wake him up, what is the crime? Since all the imperial doctors have said that the prince is fine, we don't need to worry too much! Alright, let's get out of here for the time being, and let the prince have a good rest! Zhao Huan said.

At that moment, these people left Zhao Chen's room, and this night, Zhao Chen turned to his side, and it was difficult to sleep! In the middle of the night, Zhao Chen fell into a coma and fell asleep! When he woke up the next morning, Zhao Chen found a middle-aged woman lying on his bedside, this middle-aged woman was graceful and luxurious, and she didn't know that she was the noble person in the palace.

"Chen'er, are you awake?" The middle-aged woman was awakened by Zhao Chen and said with great joy.

"You...... Who is it? Zhao Chen opened his mouth and asked hesitantly.

"Chen'er...... What's wrong with you? Am I your mother? You don't even recognize me? The middle-aged woman exclaimed!

A few days later, Zhao Chen finally accepted his new identity - Prince Jingkang in the late Northern Song Dynasty, whose name was also Zhao Chen! And the top and bottom of the Great Song Palace also knew about the prince's amnesia!

Li Ruoshui, the prince's teacher and the servant of the ministry, was demoted to Luoyang for frightening the prince to the prince's amnesia, and was ordered by Luoyang.

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"Xiaoliangzi, what month is it now?"

In the imperial garden, Zhao Chen sat lazily in a small pavilion, his back leaning against the pillar, letting the sun shine on his body. Next to him stood several eunuchs and palace maids, some of them were carrying water, some were holding snacks, and some were just standing solemnly, all of them respectfully serving aside.

"Your Highness, it's already April!" A young eunuch in his twenties replied, the eunuch's voice was unusually sharp, but fortunately, Zhao Chen had been here for many days and had adapted to this voice.

"April? In other words, it is April of the first year of Jingkang? Zhao Chen said.

"Yes!" Xiao Liangzi said.

The news of the prince's amnesia had spread throughout the palace, so Xiao Liangzi and the others were not surprised at all that Zhao Chen asked such a question! His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has amnesia, so naturally he doesn't remember these many things.

"Man Jianghong...... Jing Kang is ashamed, it is still snowing, the courtiers hate, when will it be extinguish......ed" The weather was warm, but Zhao Chen felt chills all over his body.

He clearly remembered this period of history, that is, in the autumn of this year, the Jin soldiers went south in two ways and surrounded Kaifeng City, after which the Northern Song Dynasty perished! His "father" Song Qinzong and grandfather Song Huizong were captured by the Jin soldiers, and then the second emperor was imprisoned in the northern five kingdoms for decades! Song Qinzong was trampled to death by a chaotic horse in the end, and Song Huizong was burned into oil after his death, and he was not allowed to have a whole corpse! Countless concubines and princesses in the Northern Song Dynasty palace became military prostitutes of the Jurchens and were wantonly humiliated by the Jurchens. Hundreds of people in Kaifeng City were slaughtered by Jin soldiers, and countless women were raped by the Jurchens. Lewd!

As for him, the "Prince Jingkang", he was also captured by the Jurchens, and then the historical records are unknown, Prince Jingkang may have been killed, or he may have been imprisoned for life, in short, there is no good end! In the entire Kaifeng City, all the royal children were killed or imprisoned, and the only one who escaped was King Kang Zhao Gou! Zhao Gou was not in Kaifeng City at the time, so he was able to escape his life.

"No! Don't let that happen! No matter what the reason, I came to this era and became the prince of Jingkang, and I can't die easily...... Maybe the previous life was a dream, but this life is real, I can't die, I must not die in such a humiliating ......" Zhao Chen's whole body trembled, and he suddenly stood up suddenly!

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, where are you going?" Seeing Zhao Chen striding forward, the eunuchs and palace maids behind him couldn't help but shout.

"I want to meet my father!" Zhao Chen said loudly.