Zheng Jue is a good young man in the new century, and after being oppressed by Chinese-style education for 12 years, he entered an ordinary university in the magic capital to study history

Today, Zheng Jue credulously believed the words of a dead friend and ran to the Agricultural College, originally heard that the Agricultural College was going to come today with a batch of new achievements from the Capital Academy of Agricultural Sciences, so Zheng Jue wanted to come and see what kind of high-tech things came to be true

Zheng Jue was disappointed after seeing what came, Nima should have thought that what else could it be if it wasn't a seed that was sent to the College of Agriculture by the Academy of Agricultural Sciences? Excavator?

"That classmate, can you come over and help, help carry the seeds in," the driver came down and looked at Zheng Jue and said

Zheng Jue pretended not to see it, and continued to watch, "Yes, classmate, it's you, come and do me a favor?" A beautiful professor in a white coat stepped out of the car and pointed to where Zheng Jue was standing

Zheng Jue looked at several guys who were about to move in addition to him, and hurriedly stood up himself, did Nima call you, is it me called? It's good to be honest and look at the excitement from there, haha

Zheng Jue diligently lifted a large bag of seeds, and said to the beautiful professor, "Teacher, it's so heavy, what is in this" The beautiful professor frowned slightly when he saw that Zheng Jue had a lot of words

"This is a super rice newly developed by the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, which has improved genetic ability, and will not decline in genetic ability after generationalization. The beautiful professor said half of it, and when she turned around, Zheng Jue disappeared out of thin air

The next day, all major newspapers in the magic capital reported that a freshman student in the magic capital swept away a package of super rice seeds, the latest research results of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, and the reason for the disappearance became almost an unsolved mystery

Of course, these things have nothing to do with Zheng Jue, when Zheng Jue regained consciousness this time, he had already arrived in a place he had never been to before

When Zheng Jue woke up, the clothes on his body had turned into a plain white filial piety dress, and he was lying on a carved mahogany bed, and there was an old man with gray hair standing in front of him, "Young master, young master, mourn, the master is gone, you must not have an accident, if something happens to you, how can I go to see the old man under the Jiuquan with my old bones" Zheng Jue looked at the old man in confusion

"Ah~ where is this?"

"Young master, this is Wuzhou Wei" Zheng Jue let this answer be cloudy, I don't know what it means, what kind of five porridge stomach, what the hell?!

"I've only heard of eight-treasure porridge, what is the stomach of five porridge?" Zheng Jue looked at the old man, and the old man's eyes like a fool looked at him, which made Zheng Jue very uncomfortable

"Young master, you won't be stupid, how can I go to see the master under Jiuquan" Zheng Jue looked at the old man holding a piece of paper in his hand, and took advantage of the old man's madness to pick up the paper and look at it

Wuzhou Zuowei Zheng Zhi died of illness, and his son Zheng Jue inherited the position of a thousand households

The eighth day of the third month of the seventeenth year of Chongzhen

Zheng Jue looked at the piece of paper in front of him and everything around him and couldn't help but feel that the world was spinning, the eighth day of March in the seventeenth year of Chongzhen, it seems that it has been crossed, Nima is too bloody, and the eighth day of March in the seventeenth year of Chongzhen, in July of the seventeenth year of Chongzhen, Li Zicheng entered Beijing and destroyed the Ming Dynasty, okay? Just because he did a favor to the beautiful professor, he punished himself like this? If you don't dare next time, let me go back!

The old man saw that Zheng Jue was in a daze again, and tore the paper in Zheng Jue's hand and shredded it, Zheng Jue hoped that he would tell Zheng Jue that this was just a prop for making movies, but unfortunately this old man disappointed Zheng Jue

"Young master, it's been a month, you have been looking at this piece of paper every day, the master has left, and he can't come back! There are more than 1,000 households in this health center, waiting for you to take the lead, young master, wake up."

With the snot of Steward Wang, Zheng Jue found that he had already become a thousand-household, a figure at the level of the head of the regiment, and he didn't have to wait for death when the Tartar came, at least he had the ability to fight back, no, Nima had been watching it for a month, didn't he say that it was almost April now? No, this is more than ten degrees at most, Zheng Jue suddenly thought of three words - Xiaoice Period

It seems that the Xiaoice period at the end of the Ming Dynasty is already very serious, and this makes Zheng Jue feel the tension of time, and the nervous head hurts a little, as if a part of the memory in the brain is about to be awakened, and Zheng Jue feels that part of the memory fragments hit Zheng Jue's mind

The white-bearded old man saw Zheng Jue lying on the bed with his head covered, and hurriedly called the doctor

"No need Uncle Wang, I think about it, I know it myself, you go and get busy first, I'll rest for a while" Zheng Jue got the memory of this body, it just so happened that this body is also called Zheng Jue, it is a relative of the Fujian pirate Zheng Zhilong, who has also saved hundreds of thousands of taels of silver by smuggling with the Zheng family in Fujian over the years, and this old man is the housekeeper of his own family, just now this body was in a daze in the yard looking at the inheritance of his official position, and was suddenly crushed to death by a bag of seeds falling from the sky, this is unlucky, Zheng Jue thought of this, etc., A bag of seeds?!

"Uncle Wang, where is my big bag of things? It's the bag that smashed me," Zheng Jue shouted to Steward Wang, who was about to go out

"Back to the young master, you haven't moved in the yard yet" Zheng Jue hurriedly got up and went to the courtyard, and when he saw the safe and sound seed, he breathed a sigh of relief, this is the foundation of his life in Daming!

Zheng Jue carefully observed this body, it was still healthy, there were millions of taels of silver at home, and it was unlikely that he would be malnourished, so he went out for a walk, and found that the thousand households here were not quite the same as those in the history books, this was a thousand households with full staff, and the farmland in the thousands of households was handed over to the farmers for planting, and the soldiers were practicing every day, Zheng Jue didn't know, this was because the previous thousand households saw that the Ming Dynasty was about to finish the calves, and their own bodies were not good, and they were just holding on to a life-saving army that helped his son train in the last few years

Zheng Jue looked at the more than 1,000 soldiers who were still quite strong, and he had a little confidence in his heart, but when he thought that there was less than a month, Li Zicheng was going to enter Beijing, and Chongzhen was a hundred years old, followed by the entry of the Qing soldiers, and Chinese civilization would usher in a huge catastrophe, Zheng Jue wanted to do something, but he didn't know where to start, so he could only wander around slowly

Zheng Jue walked like this, and a person came over in front of him, Zheng Jue recognized it, his name was Yang Zimo, he was a hundred households in the guard, Zheng Jue's hair was young, and he had just taken over his father's class, but his father took the initiative to resign, and Zheng Jue looked at Yang Zimo

"Brother Jue, it's time to go to the barracks, let's go, the big guy has been waiting for you for a month, and he specially sent me over today and asked me to call you"

Zheng Jue looked at Zimo, wearing a long robe, not like a general who was a soldier at all, but more like a scholar of his own, after following Zimo to the barracks, he found that several hundred households had been waiting for a long time

"The last general will see Lord Qianhu" Ten people shouted together, which really scared Zheng Jue, how could the army of the Ming Dynasty really be majestic and high-spirited?

"Everyone, I'm a new official, if I do something wrong in the future, just mention it, it's okay, ha~"