Chapter 1: The Messy Prince

"Five steps to the first floor, ten steps to the first pavilion; The corridor waist is back, and the eaves teeth are pecked high; Each hugs the terrain and fights with each other. Coiled, embarrassed, beehive water vortex, I don't know how to fall tens of millions! This is the word describing the Qin Palace in Du Mu's "A Fang Gong Fu" in the Tang Dynasty, and you can imagine the scenery of the palace.

It was evening, and the sun was shining all its rays on the flowing water in front of him, making the water surface sparkling and reflective, adding a bit of beauty to the small fish swimming in the river. The surrounding bamboo sounds like Xiao, and the distant and mysterious music pours softly like water; The falling flowers are colorful, and the delicate and soft petals dance like dancers...... A stone arch, a change of scenery in front of you, the mountains here are abrupt and rugged, and the stone there is exquisitely poetic, like the ingenuity of nature's skilled craftsmen. Although it doesn't feel as good as the Afang Palace in the poem, the beautiful scenery around him still amazes him!

"It's just like that!" Looking at the exquisite garden scenery around it, it feels so real and so unreal. It's like a dream!

Geng Jingzhong is not from this era. He was an ordinary middle school teacher in the 21st century, and he had just passed the examination prepared by the Education Bureau in his hometown, and was about to start this smooth and ordinary life path. No, a few close friends and bad friends drank together to celebrate him, and they drank a few more glasses happily, but he didn't realize that the wine in the cup was made by his buddies was beer and white ginseng, so he ......

Plain and insipid is happiness, but this qiē is like a dream bubble, drifting away with the wind.

When he opened his eyes, he found himself lying on the bed, unable to move. Gratgy, the memories in my mind slowly melted like thin ice on the surface of a lake, and after a few days of digestion, I finally straightened out the thoughts in my head. In the eyes of the people around him, he just fell off a horse and fell into a coma for a few days. After a few days of recuperation, I finally got a lot better.

"Thief God, I haven't offended you usually, just drink a drink, not so!" Geng Jingzhong, who was finally sure that he had really crossed over, muttered quietly in the face of this beautiful garden.

Although it's still a little unbelievable, he didn't read a lot of online novels in his previous life, and he wasn't too surprised even if he had watched a lot of time-traveling TV series. After all, it was enough not to go to Hades, but to be able to continue to see the sun. This is not a troubled world, life is like a mustard, it is still possible to live in peace and happiness, maybe you can marry a beautiful woman as a wife, it is said that the beauties of this era seem to be very gentle!

"Farewell to my fellow relatives; Farewell my friends! After confirming that he had crossed, Geng Jingzhong was relieved after a short period of panic...... After all, it's still alive after crossing the good one. But then I couldn't be happy anymore, in the original era, when it came to the topic of crossing, it was standing and talking without backache. When I really came to this year, the people around me were so strange, I had no long things, no relatives, no friends, this feeling of being empty and helpless was really about to drive people crazy! What's more, the final ending is still tragic!

His body at this time is also called Geng Jingzhong, with a bare head, long braids, gorgeous clothes, and a palace-like garden...... Even if he is poor in liberal arts, the Qing Palace TV series that blooms all over the screen also tells him that he is one of the three feudatories that was flattened by Kangxi, Geng Jingzhong, the king of Jingnan!

"God, you're playing with me!" Geng Jingzhong couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Ah Hou, what day is today?"

"Back to my grandfather, today is the sixth day of the ninth month of the fourth year of Kangxi." A hard-looking, twenty-year-old attendant hurriedly stepped forward and replied. It was Geng Jingzhong's domestic slave, who was given the surname Geng and named Geng Hou.

"Kangxi for four years, Kangxi for twelve years. That's eight years to go, and nine years to go! Geng Jingzhong calculated the time in his heart, and his heart tightened.

"Kangxi Dynasty" starring Chen Daoming is a model of Qing court dramas, and it is also his favorite TV series, and he has watched it many times. When I think of the famous Kangxi Emperor, who is known as the first emperor of the ages, he wisely captured Aobai, pacified the three feudatories, unified Taiwan, expelled Tsarist Russia, and broke Dzungaria! Geng Jingzhong beat the drum in his heart.

"Damn, people die and birds are facing the sky, and they will not die for thousands of years. Afraid of an egg! Kangxi is still a hairy child, I still have a chance! ”

"The situation is unclear at the moment, let's go out and have a look first!" After making up his mind, Geng Jingzhong immediately got up and walked out. "Ah Hou, prepare a carriage, you want to go out for a walk"

Fortunately, this body has been exercising since childhood, and the body bones are great, otherwise, ordinary people will not be able to die if they fall like this from a horse, and it will be no big deal these days!

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Fuzhou, Fujian Province, belonged to the bay land in ancient times, and each expansion of the city was restricted by the evolution of the sandbar and the harbor at that time, the most obvious of which is that every time the city was expanded, the southern city wall was used as a natural harbor as a moat; These harbors were also the main anchorages for merchant ships at the time, making them bustling commercial districts.

It was evening, the sun was shining, and the hills in the distance were covered in a brilliant red. At this time, it is the peak period for entering and leaving the city, the old farmers who return home after selling vegetables in the city, the merchants who are still selling all kinds of small things, the vendors who sell steamed buns and wontons, and the heroic young men galloping on horses, the carriages of large families who return from a day of travel outside the city, and the convoys of merchants who transport goods to and fro.

Before they knew it, the group had arrived at the city gate. Geng Jingzhong jumped off the carriage station and stood on the side of the road, looking at the towering city wall in front of him, which was estimated to be ten meters by sight. The tower, which pierced the sky, was more than twice as tall as the city wall. Geng Jingzhong is a little stupid, in his previous life, he either lived in the countryside or studied in a big city, and he really had never seen such a majestic ancient city wall!

It is said that the walls of Beijing City and Nanjing City can be as high as more than 10 zhang, which is converted to more than 30 meters or even 40 meters, what kind of shock is that!

"Such a tall city wall can't stop the attack of the Qing soldiers, time is running out!" Geng Jingzhong frowned deeply.

At the beginning of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, the rebel armies of the Southern Ming Dynasty had just been exterminated. After years of development, the power of the three feudatories reached almost half of the country's, but it was eventually destroyed. Geng Jingzhong's heart sank when he thought of this.

After combing the memories in my mind, the Jingnan Palace's subordinate twenty leaders, 15,000 green battalion soldiers, and more than 20,000 Dingkou. Each assistant commander commanded 300 soldiers, that is to say, there are now more than 21,000 soldiers and horses in the Jingnan Palace, and more than 20,000 farmers and craftsmen follow the palace to eat. "Strength! I don't know how many soldiers and horses the other two kings have! Geng Jingzhong muttered to himself.

"Ah Hou, let's go, go back to the palace!" After a long walk, he led a few guards back.

It was getting dark, and there weren't many pedestrians on the road, so if you looked closely, you could see that there were a lot of shops on both sides of the street, but there weren't many of them. Rice shops, cloth shops, pawnshops, blacksmith shops, rouge gouache shops, restaurants, inns and gambling houses. Let's just talk about a few. Oh, there's a coffin shop around the corner. Geng Jingzhong has a new understanding of the economic situation of this era.

Geng Jingzhong clearly remembers that when the princes competed for the general king in the TV series "Yongzheng Dynasty", the demon strategist Wu Sidao said to the fourth prince Yinzhen, "The northwest uses troops, and the fight is grain and grass, and the fight is support", and the ancient saying also says "The army has not moved, and the grain and grass go first". What's more, the two countries are competing for each other, and they are fighting for comprehensive strength!

"Money, money, money in the head. Gotta make money! ”

As soon as he returned to the palace, before he could take a breath, the next person came over and spread the word that the prince had asked the prince to come over for dinner.

Although I have been combing through my memories for the past few days, avoiding seeing my parents and brothers in the house, so as not to let them discover anything, it is now fine. Then he came to the dining room generously.

The dining room is somewhat similar to the decoration in the Qing court TV series that Geng Jingzhong watched in later generations, but it looks a little different, and the whole room should be mostly Ming Dynasty characteristics, with some more Western objects. But he still recognizes the rosewood furniture, tables and chairs of Yishui, and in the previous life, when the new house was renovated, he also specialized in studying the difference between ordinary wood furniture and precious wood furniture.

"I've seen my father! Queen mother! At this time, Geng Jimao, the king of Jingnan, was fifty-four years old, and although he usually paid attention to maintenance, the sequelae left by the perennial war caused him to be riddled with diseases, and the gray and white beard on his chin made him look quite old. After Geng Jimao was stunned for a short time, he said in a loud voice: "Quick, quick, sit down." Your body is not yet well maintained, so you should not move around much! ”

"Zhong'er, your body is fine, I just found a good ginseng from Jimin Pharmacy, turn around and let people boil it, and make up for your body!" There was a person next to him, graceful and luxurious, with kindness in his face. It is Geng Jimao's wife and Geng Jingzhong's mother. "Alas, it's a pity that your two younger brothers are in the capital, otherwise your father and son would be more relaxed."

"Mother, my son is fine, I will raise it." In my previous life, my mother died early, and I haven't experienced what mother's love is like for several years, and tears almost burst out of my eyes at this moment.

"Alright, let's eat! Rest well these days and don't worry about other things! Although Geng Jimao is old and frail, he still does not change his military style. The meal was also vigorous and resolute, and it was quickly finished. Although his grandfather is a traitor and his father is also the top half, he still admires this tough old man, after all, he is his own father.

The next person cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and Geng Jimao, the king of Jingnan, also went back to rest, but his mother was still talking. In history, Geng Jimao died of illness early, Geng Jingzhong rebelled, and finally his whole family was executed, and he was even more Ling Chi. Thinking of this, Geng Jingzhong secretly gritted his teeth, this qiē must be changed! From today onwards, everything will change!

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