Beijing, as the capital of a country, has always been a place where thousands of young people have to go.

Zhao Kai is also one of the thousands of young people who want to come to Beijing with their heads broken, but at this time, Zhao Kai no longer has the enthusiasm he had when he first came to Beijing, and some only have grievances and mourning.

As an orphan, Zhao Kai was admitted to a second-rate university in Beijing as an art student five years ago, and wanted to get ahead in Beijing and return to his hometown.

But now, Zhao Kai, with the long hair that artists love, walks in the crowd in a washed white jean, carrying cheap drawing boards and painting bags.

Zhao Kai, who graduated for a year, now supports himself by teaching a bear child from a wealthy family to learn sketching.

In Beijing, an expensive place, Zhao Kai earned as a tutor and paid the rent, which was only enough to eat every month.

"God, you're not fair, why didn't you let me be born in a rich family." Zhao Kai suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed, lamenting the unfairness of the world.

Zhao Kai's voice caused the surrounding passers-by to look at Zhao Kai, and then they all withdrew their gazes.

The local Beijingers have long been surprised by this, and basically every day someone says the same thing as Zhao Kai, lamenting God's unfairness.

Zhao Kai stood for a while, took out his worn-out second-hand Xiaomi mobile phone, and looked at the time, "It's half past three, it's time to teach that bear kid to sketch." ”

As soon as he thought of having to face his bear child student for a while, Zhao Kai had a big head, and since he became a sketch teacher for that bear child, Zhao Kai can be said to have suffered a lot.

The slippers were coated with glue, the chairs were coated with ink, and laxatives were put in the water, etc., all of which made Zhao Kai want to cry without tears.

At this time, the cranky Zhao Kai didn't notice that the outline of the moon appeared next to the faint sun in the gray sky.

Zhao Kai suddenly felt a slight heat in his chest, Zhao Kai frowned slightly, and took out a pendant that stayed around his neck.

The appearance of the pendant is very weird, carved with a strange pattern of hollowing, like jade and not jade, exuding a dark luster.

"Why did this pendant suddenly heat up?" Zhao Kai played with the pendant, and the cool pendant on weekdays was slightly heated at this time.

Zhao Kai has been wearing this pendant since he was a child, and he heard the director of the orphanage say that when he picked himself up, he wore this pendant, and this pendant may also be the only clue to his life experience.

Zhao Kai pondered the reason why the pendant became hot as he walked, but he didn't realize that he had unknowingly walked to the motorway.

A truck came speeding up, and it didn't seem to see Zhao Kai.

"Be careful."

"Get out of the way."

The surrounding passers-by saw that the truck was about to crash into Zhao Kai, and they all reminded Zhao Kai to dodge.

Zhao Kai heard the reminder of passers-by and came back to his senses, but it was too late, and the truck did not slow down at all and crashed into Zhao Kai's body.

Zhao Kai's whole person was knocked out, flying out of nearly ten meters, lying on the cold road, Zhao Kai's consciousness gradually blurred, and the pitch-black pendant was broken in Zhao Kai's hands.

Passers-by nearby gathered around and discussed, but no one noticed that the broken pendant in Zhao Kai's hand was flowing with black brilliance.

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Somewhere in time and space, in an antique room, a handsome man was lying on the bed, his face pale, his chest slightly sunken in, and his head wrapped in strips of cloth.

On the side of the bed, a white-haired old man got up, came to the sandalwood round table, and hurriedly wrote down a medicine list: "His Royal Highness the Prince, King Yun's injuries have been stabilized, and there is no need to worry about his life, the old minister prescribed a pair of medicine to King Yun, which will be no different from ordinary people after ten days, but he still needs to recuperate for 100 days." ”

The man who followed the old man, known as the prince, heard that the person on the bed was fine, so he breathed a sigh of relief, "The third brother is fine, I'll call someone to grab the medicine." ”

"Then the old minister will retire." As he spoke, the Imperial Physician packed up his medicine box and prepared to leave.

The prince nodded slightly, "Okay, there is something, I am ordering someone to call the imperial doctor." ”

"The old minister retired." The Imperial Physician bowed and withdrew.

At this time, the handsome man on the bed slowly opened his eyes, only to feel that his chest was extremely painful, "Ah, it hurts, where is this?" ”

When the prince heard this, he hurriedly came to the bedside, "Third brother, are you awake?" How do you feel about your body, but is there a big problem? ”

"Ahem." The handsome man felt a sharp pain in his chest, "Ah, it hurts, it hurts." ”

"It's okay, the third brother's bones were broken three times, and his head was hit again, and the pain is normal." The prince helped the handsome man to sit up, his eyes full of heartache.

The handsome man looked at the man known as the crown prince, clutching his chest, like a thunderbolt in his head.

A strange memory poured into his mind: "This is the Northern Song Dynasty? Didn't I get into a car accident? Why did you suddenly appear here? ”

"What car accident? Didn't the third brother break his head? The prince was puzzled by Zhao Kai's words.

Zhao Kai looked at the crown prince, and ran over 10,000 grass and mud horses in his heart, and a word that was the most popular in the twentieth century appeared in his mind, crossing.

I crossed it myself.

And the identity of his current body is actually the third son of Zhao Ji of Huizong of the Northern Song Dynasty, and the champion prince of the Northern Song Dynasty, King Yun Zhao Kai.

The person in front of him is the crown prince of the dynasty, the eldest son of Song Huizong, the crown prince Zhao Heng, and the future Song Qinzong.

As soon as he thought of Jingkang's shame, Zhao Kai had a headache, according to the memory of this body, it is now the fourth year of Xuanhe, that is, there are still three years, Zhao Heng will ascend the throne, and Jingkang's shame will also happen.

Zhao Heng saw that Zhao Kai suddenly looked preoccupied, and his brows furrowed slightly, "Third brother, what's wrong?" Are you feeling unwell? I'm going to call the Imperial Doctor. ”

Seeing this, Zhao Kai hurriedly grabbed Zhao Heng, Zhao Kai's move touched the wound, and there was a sharp pain in his chest again. ”

"Third brother, don't move, is it a wound? Sit down. Zhao Heng hurriedly helped Zhao Kai.

Zhao Heng and Zhao Kai grew up together since childhood, Zhao Heng is also the closest to Zhao Kai, this time Zhao Kai was injured, but also because he and Zhao Kai were riding horses in the suburban horse farm, and his horse suddenly went crazy, in order to save himself, he was kicked by the horse.

Zhao Kai was in pain in his body, but Zhao Heng was in pain in his heart.

"Big brother, I'm fine, don't bother the doctor anymore." Zhao Kai endured the pain in his chest and forced out a smile, "I'm just tired." ”

"Really just tired?"

"Really."

"That's okay, then the big brother won't disturb your rest, if you feel unwell, call the people outside the door to find me."

"Okay."

Zhao Heng wanted to stay with Zhao Kai, but he was afraid of disturbing Zhao Kai's rest and recuperation, so he had to turn around and leave step by step.

Zhao Kai leaned on the bed alone, and for a while he still couldn't accept the fact that he had traveled to the Northern Song Dynasty.

However, after thinking about it for a long time, Zhao Kai still gladly accepted the identity of King Yun of the Northern Song Dynasty.

Before he had a car accident, he also lamented that God did not let him be born in a rich family, and God may have heard his feelings, let himself pass through, and possessed the king of Yun in the Northern Song Dynasty.

Compared with his identity as a down-and-out art student in the twentieth century, Zhao Kai still prefers the identity of King Yun.

Although there are still three years left, the famous shame of Jingkang in history will come, but Zhao Kai believes that with his knowledge of nearly 900 years ahead of his time and his understanding of the history of the Northern Song Dynasty, it is still possible to change the status quo of the Northern Song Dynasty and prevent the occurrence of the shame of Jingkang.

Thinking of this, Zhao Kai's blood boiled again, and he was optimistic about his future and the future of changing the Northern Song Dynasty.