In March, the grass grows and the warbler flies, which is a good season for the peach and willow green and the spring flowers to bloom!

When it was so spring, Zhong Yu's mood couldn't get any better......

Of course, no matter who you are, you won't be happy to see that the houses in your home are being raided and sealed everywhere by the officials of the government!

It's been less than a day since I lived in this house! Zhong Yu couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh, oh my God! Can you not be so cruel!

Suddenly, Zhong Yu, who was looking up to the sky and sighing, smelled a hint of danger, as if he was walking on the street carrying meat and bones and being targeted by a vicious dog. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhong Yu couldn't help but look around for the 'vicious dog', and found that Xu Bantou of the government was holding a mouthful of yellow plate teeth, with a lewd and lewd smile, and walked towards him with figure-eight steps.

Zhong Yu couldn't help but feel weak in his heart, could it be that he had just crossed over, not only to be on the streets, but also to lose his chrysanthemums? ! Oh my God, let me die!

"Don't come here, I'll call someone!"

"Hehe, you are a talented talent who has been dismissed, and no one will pay attention to you if you cut your throat! Take off your clothes obediently! ”

"Uh...... Phew, how can I, Zhong Yu, also be a scholar, I'd rather die than be humiliated! ”

"Then don't blame the gentlemen for insulting Sven, brothers, take off the robe of this poor and sour talent for me. Lord Fu Yin said that he would confiscate all of this Xiucai's family wealth and compensate our son-in-law for the cost of soup and medicine. The robe on this Xiucai is also in all the family wealth, just leave him a shirt! ”

A few wolf-like servants pressed Zhong Yu and took off Zhong Yu's robe in two clicks, ignoring Zhong Yu's hissing protests. ……

"Bang", two ingots of silver fell out of Zhong Yu's robe that was stripped off by the officials.

When Zhong Yu saw it, he couldn't help but look dark, it's over, it seems that the last bit of life-saving money he stole can't be saved, the sky is going to kill me, woo hoo lament!

"Damn, you kid still dare to steal silver, you want to die!? My brother will search my whole body again, and I must not leave a stitch or thread. ”

"It's gone, it's really gone", Zhong Yu hurriedly patted the only underwear on his body to prove that he really couldn't hide anything on his body.

Oh my God, if this is touched all over by these five big and three thick men, what face will he have to live, and he can only be touched by a little girl.

"The house, furniture, and slaves here are all my son-in-law's now, now you can get out!" Xu Bantou announced to Zhong Yu majestically.

……

Zhong Yu, who was standing outside the gate of his house in his underwear, wanted to cry without tears. As soon as he crossed over, he was raided by the officials of the government, and he can probably be regarded as the saddest traverser in history!

You are an unlucky Zhong Xiucai, you dare to fight the son of the dignified prefect, you really don't discuss it.

"The county order that broke the door, the Fu Yin who destroyed the door", I, a person from the Great Heavenly Dynasty in the new century, know that you are a native of the Ming Dynasty, why don't you even understand this truth, alas!

Hey, no, the Destroyer Mansion Yin, so this prefect is quite kind, it seems that he only let me break the house, and didn't let me destroy my door, he is still a good official, this prefect still seems to have a sense of shame, and it can still be saved.

Of course, Zhong Yu has no heart to save this rather shameful Fu Yin for the time being, because he finds that he has more urgent things to do, and he is facing the major historical question of 'how to survive in the Ming Dynasty'.

Zhong Yu, who was walking on the street with only his underwear, naturally attracted a lot of strange eyes, this is not the era of the later generations when he could paint a painting with a bare butt and run around on the street.

Fortunately, Zhong Yu is not a thin-skinned person, and he always smiles humbly and gently at those who look at him...... When you first come to the treasure land, you must leave a good impression on the people of Daming, Zhong Yu muttered silently.

But the most important thing for Zhong Yu at the moment is to think about how he should live. Food, clothing, housing and transportation, except for this line, you can solve it with your feet, as if those three items have not been settled.

Zhong Woo struggled to recall the limited information he had asked for from his servant when he first woke up, trying to see how he could find a way to survive.

According to the servants and maids of his family, it is now the seventeenth year of Hongzhi in the Ming Dynasty, and the original owner of his body was originally a Xiucai with the same name as himself in Qingzhou Mansion, and his family has a small fortune.

However, a few days ago, in a Qinglou called Feng Gu Lou, in order to compete for a Qing man, this brainless talent beat the son of the prefect.

The prefect, the four-rank master, that's the existence of the flat-headed people looking up to the mountains, and I don't know if this show is brainless, or brainless? Dare to beat the son of the prefect's family!

If you beat the son of the prefect, the prefect will definitely be very angry, so the consequences are also very serious. This Zhong Xiucai was stripped of his fame and confiscated all his family wealth to compensate the prefect's son for the cost of soup and medicine.

Zhong Yu secretly slandered himself, and he didn't know how much this Xiucai knew about the prince's weight and had to pay so much money for the soup and medicine. However, according to Zhong Yu's thoughts, the body of the prefect's son must be golden, even if there is a lack of hair, it seems that he should be compensated so much.

It is said that the servants said that when Zhong Xiucai learned that he had been dismissed from his reputation and was about to be raided, he was so angry that he vomited blood three liters on the spot and fainted. Of course, whether it really vomited three liters of blood is still up for debate, after all, when Zhong Yu woke up, he really didn't feel that he was both qi and blood. It is possible that the servant used exaggerated artistic techniques to increase credibility when he recounted the incident.

Zhong Yu sighed secretly, although he was only a small civil servant at the grassroots level in his later life, he had a car and a house, and his small life was not bad. Alas, who would have thought that they would be reduced to such a state of poverty and whiteness!

Zhong Yu sighed secretly: The passing year is not good, isn't it a business trip, how can this plane crash, alas, now this plane is becoming more and more unreliable. The plane crashed, and I crossed over inexplicably, but oh my God, you let me cross over a good person, how did you let me cross to an unlucky guy.

Zhong Yu really doesn't know if he should be happy now, or should he cry?

Don't sigh that creation makes people, and don't feel sorry for yourself, because Zhong Yu finds that he urgently needs to solve the problems of clothing, food, and of course, accommodation.

Zhong Yu wandered around Qingzhou City. As I walked, I thought about how I could use my knowledge that was 500 years more advanced than I am now, make some small inventions, and make a living.

The warm spring breeze blows the ancient city of Qingzhou, and the streets of the city are full of bustling people, a prosperous and lively scene. The people who have been at home for a winter seem to be vying to take to the streets in this spring season.

The main road in Qingzhou city is accessible from north to south, and the pavilion shops with elegant modeling and exquisite decoration stand on both sides of the thoroughfare. The various cries of the vendors come and go, and the bargaining voices of the guests come and go, adding a little vividness to the ancient city of Qingzhou.

On a sunny day, the wine shops, tea shops, and Goolan tiles in the city are also full of people, gathering a lot of people, and the characters of the three religions and nine streams are all finding their own fun. The prosperity of commerce, the prosperity of entertainment, and the large population all show the prosperity of this historic city.

The world is peaceful, the culture is peaceful, the people live in peace, and the city is prosperous, all of which show that the Ming Dynasty during the Hongzhi period is indeed a prosperous era!

However, this kind of prosperity seems to have nothing to do with Zhong Yu, because Zhong Yu has been wandering around Qingzhou City for most of the day, and he doesn't seem to have found a place where he can use his advanced knowledge for five hundred years to eat!

Sake brewing? This seems to be a money-making weapon for people who travel through it. But now it's not the Tang and Song dynasties, and distillation has long been around now. Gunpowder? I remember the classic black powder formula summarized by later generations, but no one bought this thing after it was made, did you rebel by buying gunpowder to make a firearm? Besides, the gunpowder thing was made privately, and I don't know how to die!

Alas, why do people travel with so many survival skills, and they come to Daming by themselves, but they don't know any skills?!

The protagonist in the novel traveled to ancient times, relying on advanced knowledge and understanding of historical trends, but they were all mixed up! I can't embarrass the traverser, Zhong Yu secretly reminded himself!

ps: The new book has been released, ask for support, roll all over the ground and ask for it, click, collect, and smash the tickets quickly, the mountains and rivers can resist!