The magic capital is the most prosperous city in China, and people affectionately call it the city that never sleeps.

The nightlife here is just beginning.

People sit in the upscale bars along the river, chatting and sipping their glasses of wine, just to the twinkling lights of the skyscrapers on the other side.

But as a member of the landscape lantern, the life of the animals in the magic capital is not so comfortable.

"Huh......" Hu Changan sat on the workstation and stretched his waist greatly.

As an ordinary small-town problem-solver, Hu Changan went all the way from small to large, thinking that he could finally graduate and become a master in a big city, but who knew that the society taught him to be a man on the spot.

With a salary that is glamorous on the surface, but only enough for food and clothing after deducting rent, he carefully looks at the boss's face and begs for a living, and he has to continue to refuel to prevent being squeezed out of his job by newcomers.

Finally, the PPT that the boss wants tomorrow is ready.

Hu Changan raised his hand and looked at his watch, it was two o'clock in the morning, and it was good to take a taxi at this point.

Hu Changan casually cleaned up his desk a few times, got up and prepared to call it a day.

Suddenly, a sharp pain in his heart interrupted Hu Changan's thoughts.

Help me......

Hu Changan didn't snort, and fell directly to the ground.

After working overtime for several days, he finally broke the body of this young man who was less than thirty years old.

Hu Changan's arm twitched, trying to knock over something and call for help.

But in the silence of the night, who can hear the cry of an insignificant social animal?

Gradually, Hu Changan's arm stopped twitching, and his consciousness fell into a dark and sweet dream.

In the darkness, Hu Changan was in a trance.

I don't know how long it took, Hu Changan suddenly felt that someone was holding his hand tightly, and the mournful cry lingered in his ears.

This is......

Hu Changan opened his eyes with great difficulty, and what caught his eye was a beautifully carved shelf bed and a crying face.

The woman's life is extremely beautiful, full of gold and silver, dressed in gorgeous veils, surrounded by a few maids, and at first glance she is the head mother of a large family.

However, it should have been a graceful and luxurious appearance, but the beauty was ruined by a pair of swollen walnut-like eyes, which looked a little poignant.

Seeing that the young man lying on the bed woke up, the beautiful woman suddenly burst into ecstasy, and hurriedly shouted at Lang Zhong, who was wearing a black square scarf behind her, "My son is awake!" Sir, come and see how my son is! ”

With a burst of chaos, a white-bearded man was pushed to sit down on a round stool in front of Hu Changan.

Lang Zhong took Hu Changan's wrist, lowered his eyes for a long time, got up and shook his head helplessly.

"Son," seeing this, the beautiful woman pushed away the maid who was holding beside her, half-knelt in front of the bed and held the hand of the young man on the bed, crying heartbreakingly, "Your life is miserable, you were hit like this just by going out to ride a horse, and there is no reason for heaven." ”

Hu Changan saw a group of people in ancient costumes coming and going in front of his bed, and he was crying sincerely, and he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, could it be that he had crossed over?

Hu Changan felt melancholy in his heart.

But it's okay to cross over, anyway, I'm just an insignificant social animal, and even ordinary life has to take all my strength, it's better to travel to ancient times, maybe I can still do something, but I pity my parents.

Moreover, seeing that this family is also a solid family, maybe he can enjoy the life of the ancient young master after crossing over.

Hu Changan was quite a little at ease with what he encountered.

However, the timing of this crossing seems to be a bit bad.

Inferred from the beautiful woman's words just now, this body seems to have fallen from a horse.

At this time, although Hu Changan was just lying on the bed, there was a sharp sharp pain in his chest, and Hu Changan was in a cold sweat, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he couldn't say a word.

Oops, probably broken ribs, or several.

There is no specific medicine for rib fractures, it is nothing more than fixing the bones and then resting in bed, which can be cured in two or three months.

However, in self-cultivation, a series of problems are often encountered, such as rib displacement and stab wounds to internal organs, pneumothorax, pneumonia, etc., each of which was fatal in ancient times.

Could it be that he is going to hate the Northwest because of his injuries as soon as he crosses over?

Hu Changan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Suddenly, there was another sharp pain in Hu Changan's skull, and it was the memory of the original owner that was merging.

In the dark, Hu Changan seemed to have had a long, long dream.

In the dream, he turned into a gentleman in Yingtiancheng (Nanjing) in the early Ming Dynasty.

Parents have no children for many years, and people are happy to have a noble son when they are middle-aged, and they naturally love themselves very much, and they simply want the stars not to give the moon.

In the extreme doting, he gradually grew up and became a willful and arrogant teenager.

The young man did not study well, and relied on the growing power of his family to act recklessly, looking for flowers and willows everywhere, gambling for fun.

There are so many tricks to play, even Hu Changan, a modern person, can't help but blush, and silently praises the wisdom of the ancients.

Yesterday, the boy was drunk and slept in the Qinglou again.

In the morning, the boy mounted his horse and rode through the city with the smell of last night's smoky wine, but the horse was unexpectedly frightened and threw the boy to the ground.

A mule cart laden with grain in the back couldn't dodge, and the wheels ran straight over the boy's chest.

Before the boy could scream, he died.

This young man is also called Hu Changan, and his father is called Hu Weiyong.

When Hu Changan saw this, he almost fainted without mentioning it in one breath.

I have crossed over, and I am still the son of a celebrity.

Hu Weiyong, the last prime minister in the famous Chinese history.

It is rumored that when Hu Weiyong was in power, he monopolized power, not only withheld the twists and turns that were unfavorable to him at will, but also formed a gang in the court, which made Zhu Yuanzhang, the Taizu of the Ming Dynasty, quite unhappy with him.

And Hu Weiyong's downfall began with the death of his son.

It is said that Hu Weiyong killed the mule cart driver because of his son's death, which angered Zhu Yuanzhang and asked Hu Weiyong to pay for his life.

Two months later, there was another outbreak of Champa (Vietnamese) envoys entering the court, but Hu Weiyong and others did not report it.

Zhu Yuanzhang was furious and imprisoned Hu Weiyong, Wang Guangyang and others, opening the prelude to the ten-year Hu Weiyong case, and executing nearly 10,000 people before and after.

I didn't expect that I finally got a second life, and I was going to drive Hexi again.

Hu Changan is really unwilling! finally crossed over to Daming, but before he had time to experience the prosperity of Yingtian, he was going to die again.

But at this time, Hu Changan couldn't even move a little finger.

The sharp pain continued to wash Hu Changan's nerves with his breathing.

Hu Changan knew that even if he could survive it, he would not be able to survive for a few days in an environment like a lack of medical treatment and medicine in ancient times.

"Ding!"

Suddenly, a crisp voice came from Hu Changan's head.

"The worship system has been activated, and the host can use the worship value of others to exchange for various resource rewards in the mall."

System!

The moment Hu Changan heard this mechanical sound, his whole person was like a stimulant, and even his eyes widened a little.

Finally, the necessary golden finger is here, and you don't have to die!