Chapter 1 Young Master, something is wrong
Great Chu Huijing, south of the city, backyard of Zhoufu.
It took Zhou Ming a stick of incense to confirm that he had really crossed over.
Looking at the stone tables and stone benches in front of him, as well as the wooden houses with a strong classical atmosphere, Zhou Ming had mixed feelings.
In my last life, I was just a little more debauched and free, and the girls didn't say anything, God, you don't need to make such a big joke with me, do you?
At this time, there was a sound of welcoming guests talking and laughing from the front yard, and Zhou Ming had no time to take care of it, he wanted to confirm one more thing.
"Ding...... Ding......"
Wood's response.
There is no standard configuration for crossing, it is time to grasp the opportunity to lie down, and the corners of Zhou Ming's mouth curled into a wry smile.
Trying to calm his mind, he began to retrieve the memories of the original owner, and then the expression on his face jumped back and forth between joy, sadness, and sadness.
The Great Chu martial arts are prosperous, and the emphasis is on martial arts and light on literature.
In this life, Zhou Ming was eighteen years old, born in the family of the eunuch, and his father Zhou Ruhai was a squire of the ancestral hall, a civil official, from the third grade.
Although the Zhou family is not a famous family, they are also officials for many generations and are quite wealthy.
Zhou Zhou Ming is the only son in the family, and has been loved by his family since he was a child, and when he was three years old, his father invited a martial arts expert to test his martial soul.
The test results shocked everyone, Zhou Ming's martial soul was silver, only one level lower than the top gold martial soul.
In the three hundred years since the founding of the Great Chu, there have only been three recorded and testable golden martial souls.
A martial artist with a golden martial soul, if there is no accident, he will definitely be able to cultivate to the ninth rank of martial arts, and if there is a chance, he can even break through.
As for the silver martial soul, as long as it develops smoothly, it is easy to break through the five grades of martial arts.
At that time, the whole Zhou family was overjoyed, and Zhou Ruhai even gave porridge to the poor in front of the Zhou compound for a full nine hundred and eighty-one days.
There is no other reason, he is happy to have a son like Zhou Ming who can glorify his ancestors and change his life for the family.
Unexpectedly, the good times did not last long, when Zhou Zhou Ming was five years and seven months old, Lin Ajiao, the daughter of a friend of the family who was married to him, was playing in the back garden, and Lin Ajiao accidentally fell into the water.
Zhou Ming worked hard to save Lin Ajiao, but he sank to the bottom, and when he was rescued, he was already unconscious.
After seeking medical advice from many parties, he finally saved half his life, but the silver martial soul disappeared.
In order to restore his son's martial spirit, Zhou Ruhai almost lost his family wealth, and the Zhou family's mansion changed from the Zhou family's compound to the Zhou family's mansion.
Later, it was replaced with a three-in, three-out quadrangle, until it lived in the current two-in and two-out courtyard.
Because he was busy taking care of his son and neglecting official duties, Zhou Ruhai's official position was reduced again and again.
Now it is just a general judgment of the General Affairs Office of Huijing, and one is idle, from the seventh grade.
"It's so miserable! Sad parents all over the world! ”
Memory retrieval here, Zhou Ming couldn't help but sigh.
The Zhou family's parents paid so much, but they did not get good results.
The original owner has eaten countless cordyceps tonics, overseas elixirs, and the martial soul has never recovered, and his body has been sick.
Zhou Ruhai had no choice but to let him abandon martial arts and follow the text for his son's future, hoping to find a way out.
Deeply moved by the love between father and son, Zhou Ming glanced at the stone table in front of him.
There was an open book on the table, and the pages were bloodstained.
I touched the corner of my mouth casually, but there were still dry blood stains.
"It doesn't look like this road will work. If you read a book, you can see vomiting blood and dying, which is also unprecedented and unprecedented, right? ”
Zhou Ming's mood was extremely complicated for a while.
If you can't do anything, plus the physical fitness of the waste wood, this is no longer the beginning of the hell difficulty, but the beginning of the eighteenth layer of hell difficulty.
He still remembers a few poems that were taught in the nine-year compulsory education.
But in this world of heavy martial arts and light literature, if you want to rely on a few poems to appear in front of people and sweep the world, you are either an idiot or mentally retarded.
Since there is no way to choose, just lie down, Zhou Ming forcibly let himself be free.
Fortunately, although the Zhou family is different from the past, the family background is still there.
If you don't fly eagles and lackeys, and sleep in the willows, you can still be guaranteed to have no worries about food and clothing for a lifetime.
The point is that if Zhou Ming remembers correctly, he also has a fiancée, although the two have not met since the accident.
But after all, they are everyone's ladies, and the quality should not be bad.
Thinking of this, Zhou Zhou Ming even had a little bit of a secret poke and poke expectation.
There is a family property that you don't have to do anything, you can eat and drink for a lifetime, plus a beautiful wife.
This is a configuration that many social animals can't dream of.
Heaven is still interesting enough, and he has not done all the bad things.
He was in a good mood, stood up, and planned to clean up the murder scene in front of him so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.
He tore off the bloodstained pages, formed them in a ball, and placed them on the stone table.
Then he walked to the water tank in the yard and cleaned the blood from the corners of his mouth.
Looking at his own reflection in the water tank, no different from his previous life, Zhou Ming had only one evaluation: except for being tall and handsome, he was nothing good.
"Young master, something is wrong......
At this time, the old housekeeper Laifu ran into the backyard panting, and before he finished speaking, he saw Zhou Ming standing in front of the water tank, his hands wet.
Turning his head and seeing a few suspicious paper balls on the stone table, the whole person was stunned.
His eyes looked at Zhou Ming blankly, and the more he opened them, the wider he opened.
The four eyes met, and Zhou Ming was also stunned.
"It's too hot, it's so comfortable to wash your face and lift your spirits."
Zhou Ming reacted quickly, and as he spoke, he pretended to sit back on the stone bench easily.
"Young master, winter hasn't passed yet."
Zhou Ming tucked the paper ball into the book and squeezed out an embarrassed but polite smile:
"It's almost noon, and I sit reading in the sun, and I think the heat is reasonable, right?"
Both looked up at the same time.
Cloudy.
Rifle: "......"
"In broad daylight, I ran in in a panic, what happened?"
Destroy, I'm tired, Zhou Ming secretly vomited.
Laifu seemed to come back to his senses, and said anxiously: "Young master, the Lin family is here."
I heard Master Lin tell our master, if your body is not good, young master, the marriage of the two families will be planned separately. ”
Zhou Ming chuckled in his heart.
Is this to get out of the marriage?
The good mood just now was shattered in an instant.
Seeing Zhou Ming sitting still, Laifu urged: "Young master, now is not the time to be in a daze, you should go to the front yard and have a look." ”
Yes, if I go now, there may be a chance to redeem it, but if I can't do it, I will let the Lin family compensate me for mental damages.
This is what Lao Tzu deserves.
Thinking of this, Zhou Ming got up and walked quickly to the front yard.
Rifle followed closely behind.
Front yard, hall house.
As soon as he entered the house, Zhou Ming saw Zhou Ruhai slapping the table excitedly, while Mrs. Zhou lowered her head and wiped her tears.
Oops, it's still a step too late, and it's already time to slap the table.
It seems that you can only make a fuss about the compensation, asking for a million taels, it's not too much, right?
Monday Ming secretly calculated.
In addition to Zhou Ruhai and Mrs. Zhou in the house, the lord and wife of the Lin family were also there, and there was a five or six-year-old boy sitting next to the two.
The boy's name is Lin Li, and he is the youngest grandson of Master Lin.