A remnant sun shone obliquely on the ancient road, and a weak old horse slowly pulled a dilapidated cart.

An old man in his fifties dressed in a blue cloth coat sat in front of the car, his face full of sadness, desperately waving the horsewhip in his hand, and shouting at the old horse to walk a few steps faster.

"Old horse, hurry up, if the young master dies, you won't be able to live." Speaking of this, the sadness on the old man's face became even denser.

I don't know which dog killed the young master, and his head was full of blood.

Just now, he bandaged the young master's head with a strip of cloth, and hurriedly carried the young master to the car and rushed to the county.

The township is just a Tulangzhong, and when he saw the young master's condition, he said that it could not be cured, so he prepared for the future.

How is this good, when he goes out, the master tells him that he must take care of the young master and not let him have an accident.

Didn't expect it to be like this? The old man anxiously continued to whip the old horse to hurry.

The doctor in the county medical hall has excellent medical skills, and he should be able to cure the young master.

"I, where am I?" Song Wenjian opened his eyes and looked around, and found himself lying in the carriage with a terrible headache.

He remembered that he was rushing to write a novel, although he was a street writer and earned one or two thousand yuan a month; But I've been working hard to write, others update three chapters a day, and he updates ten chapters.

I didn't expect to wake up, appear here, and play time travel with others.

He is now in a parallel world similar to the last years of the Ming Dynasty, called the Moon Dynasty.

The owner of this body is also called Song Wenjian, fourteen years old, the son of Song Hua of Suixi County, because he had a serious illness when he was a child, his brain intelligence was maintained until he was 6 years old, and he was called a second fool by others.

I don't know what happened in the afternoon, as soon as he left the gate of his hometown, he felt a pain in his head and fainted.

The shouts of the old servant Liang Xing kept sounding outside, and Song Wenjian knew that he had really come to this world, and he didn't know if he could go back.

He once wrote a time-traveling novel, what went back to the Ming Dynasty to be the emperor, it was so cool that he didn't want it.

But when it happened in front of him, he was about to lose his grip.

Hey? What's in your pocket? Song Wenjian touched it and found that it was a smartphone with solar charging that he had just bought.

He hurriedly took it out, hoping that there was a signal here and that he could call back for help.

Song Wenjian was disappointed, the mobile phone battery was full, and the signal was zero.

Suddenly, Song Wenjian's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly opened the file on his mobile phone and found that several Gig's writing materials were in it.

This is a must-have material for street writers, and it contains a wide range of information, involving all aspects of the field, equivalent to a small library, encyclopedia.

Don't worry about it for now, find the murderer who beat you, and kill him. Song Wenjian is a master who has never suffered losses, how can he be beaten by others like this without revenge?

"Lao Liang, I want to drink water." Song Wenjian shouted.

"Ah, young master, have you woken up?" Liang Xing, who was outside, heard Song Wenjian's shout, hurriedly stopped, and climbed in with a kettle.

Song Wenjian drank some water and felt a little strength in his body.

"Lao Liang, give me a little more to eat, by the way, who beat me, do you know?" Song Wenjian felt hungry.

Liang Xing handed Song Wenjian a black steamed bun and said in a low voice: "Young Master, I suspect that Young Master Chen Zhichong did it." ”

"Is it Chen Zhichong?" Song Wenjian frowned slightly.

Chen Zhichong is the second son of Chen Huatao, the county historian is equivalent to the current county public security chief, in charge of the county's arrest, inspection of prisoners, public security and other matters, with great power.

"Isn't he my lady's second cousin? How can you do it to me? Song Wenjian was puzzled.

Song Wenjian has a lady who just passed the door this year, two years older than him, named Mo Xintong, who looks like a flower and is known as the first beauty in Suixi.

Mo Xintong is the daughter of Mo Dazhi, the county instructor, who has been familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics since she was a child, and is outstanding in learning. Some people assert that if Mo Xintong is a man, he will definitely be able to be admitted to the lifting of people or even the champion.

How could such flowers marry Song Wenjian, the people of Suixi County have never figured it out.

"Alas, young master, you're all cuckolds, and you're stupid." Liang Xing looked at the handsome Song Wenjian and sighed. "But it's no wonder you, you have been such an intelligence since you were a child, and God doesn't have long eyes, so that the Song family has no queen. At noon, I saw Chen Zhichong also in the countryside, talking about something sneakily with people. ”

The young master has a good skin, but unfortunately his brain is not good.

"Those people are too ruthless, if you want to cheat, you can cheat, why do you want to kill our young master? If you didn't want to marry, you shouldn't have married our young master at that time. Liang Xing thought that Song Wenjian was still the second fool in the past, and he couldn't understand the other party when he said it, so he vented to himself.

Am I being cuckolded? Song Wenjian's eyes lit up.

As a man, the most hated thing is to be cuckolded.

Although it was the second fool's business, I have now become the second fool, how can this revenge be avenged?

Liang Xing continued to muttered to himself: "Alas, young master, although it is said that the master is the county magistrate of Suixi County, Chen Huatao often secretly stumbles on the master, and the master's life is not easy." Maybe by next month, the lord won't be able to be this county leader. ”

Song Wenjian listened to Liang Xing's words and couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

It turned out that his father, who had crossed over, was troubled everywhere by the classics, and he also collected a lot of unfavorable evidence to oust his father from power.

Everyone knows that officialdom is cruel, and after you step down, there will be more people who want to attack you.

And Chen Zhichong, the second son of the classic history, his mother and Mo Xintong are fellow villagers, Chen Zhichong is relying on this old identity, and often goes to the Song family to find Mo Xintong to talk about things in the township.

As for whether they did anything to be foolish, no one sees.

But legend has it that they stole people, or they stole more.

According to Song Wenjian's previous intelligence, he couldn't remember what happened before.

Now listening to Liang Xing's words, Song Wenjian knows what a sense of crisis is.

Originally, he was a second-generation official, but soon his father was ousted by Chen Huatao.

As long as something happens to his father, he will definitely be killed by others.

Listening to Liang Xing, he, a second fool, has done a lot of bad things in Suixi County, and it can be said that people and gods are angry, and many people want him to die.

Without his father's protection, he would definitely not have survived for a day.

As for Chen Zhichong, he often secretly quarrels with his wife, and this kind of green hat makes Song Wenjian extremely angry.

No, I have to find a way, I don't want to be killed by someone before I just crossed over and haven't enjoyed life. Song Wenjian thought secretly in his heart.

"Alas, young master, I said so much, you can't understand it." Liang Xing sighed.

"Yes, Lao Liang, I'm a second fool, I don't understand what you say." Song Wenjian smirked.

Although he is a street writer, he also knows that the most pretending thing is to pretend to be stupid and sell stupid, and build his pretending .B on the pain of the enemy.

When Liang Xing heard Song Wenjian say this, he burst into tears. "Young master, don't worry, as long as my Lao Liang is still in this world, I won't let them bully you."

Liang Xing knew that the master's official position could not be kept for a month, and Chen Huatao was in Suixi County, and he could do whatever he wanted.