Hengjiang County, Dayan, is an inconspicuous small county seat.

Joy Building

The girls' school next to her looked at the young boy next to her with an absent-minded look, so her lips opened lightly, "What's unhappy about the son?

The young boy laughed at himself slightly, "What's so unhappy about my son? I don't have to worry about food and clothing! I say that my son is unhappy, so are you happy?"

The girls' school book smiled awkwardly, this Jiang Gongzi didn't come once or twice, he was always ruthless before.

This time, not only is he not in a hurry, but he also changes his normal way to listen to small songs, and plays this tune like those poor scholars.

But the girls' school book doesn't feel like much, as long as there is money to earn, you can get it. What's more, the young boy in front of him looks fifteen or sixteen years old. But the family is a big man with a head and a face in Hengjiang County!

Seeing that the girls' school book was smiling and only caring about pouring him wine, the young man couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Since coming to this world, Jiang Heng has felt a little out of place in this world, there is no air conditioning and no games, only a family of beautiful maids and personal maids.

But Jiang Heng knew that this was not the life he wanted.

It's been nearly a week since he came to this world, and he's gradually come to know the realm where this body is located. It is a relatively remote and small county town in Dayan.

Dayan Chengping has been in peace for more than 700 years, and I heard that there seem to be several countries nearby. But Jiang Heng didn't care about that. The first thing he did when he was reborn was to inquire carefully about the world.

It's a pity that there don't seem to be any immortal cultivators in this world, and there are even few immortal legends. Not to mention what to ask for immortals, what to pursue is up to me.

Alas, the novel mistook me, and it was all nonsense.

This world is more like the structure of Jiang Heng's previous life, the Ming Dynasty and the Song Dynasty, which is heavy on literature and light on martial arts, and everything around it looks no different from the ancient Huaguo.

"Alas, it seems that there is no extraordinary cultivation system in this world!" Jiang Heng sighed in his heart.

At this moment, the long-term follower Laifu, who had been standing aside, reminded in a low voice, "Young master, the master is probably coming back soon." ”

"Hmm" Jiang Heng nodded a little depressedly and waved his hand, "Laifu, give the reward, let's go back." ”

Chang Suilaifu hurriedly sent it to his sleeve, took out a piece of broken silver, put it on the table, and followed his young master out.

Laifu is Jiang Heng's long-term follower, twenty-three or four-year-old sharp-beaked monkey gills that are not long, but he still has a flattering face, and he has a lively image of dog legs.

The girl's school book saw that there was a reward for the silver, and she was not entangled, so she quickly accepted the broken silver and happily sent the guest out.

Out of the Joy Building, there was a carriage waiting outside. Entering the carriage, there was a pair of delicate and boneless little hands holding a delicate fruit plate, peeling the peel and sending the flesh to Jiang Heng's mouth.

"Young master, today is the master's return home, you can't play too late. The personal maid Xiaorou whispered softly.

The personal maid Xiaorou is only fourteen years old, but she is already very smart. He is not tall, but even if he wears a loose maid dress after all, he can see that he has a graceful posture.

"Hmm. Jiang Heng nodded slightly, eating the pulp in his mouth, and lying leisurely on the cushion of the carriage. There was a sigh in my heart.

It's so rotten!

It's not the life I want!

The carriage was moving quietly, but after a few cups of tea, the carriage stopped.

Xiao Rou was about to ask, and the voice of Laifu sounded outside, "The young master is holding a funeral in front of him, and the road is blocked!

Xiao Rou on the side frowned and was a little displeased, "Why do you have a funeral again?" Go back to the house, Xiao Rou will boil water for the young master to get rid of bad luck!"

Jiang Heng was silent, just opened the curtain and looked out.

Sure enough, there was a funeral procession in front of it, and it was estimated that it was going to be carried out of the city to be buried.

This is the eighth time this week.

"Isn't there a lot of dead people in the city?"

I was very puzzled in my heart, now is not a time of war and chaos, let alone a time when cholera disease is rampant. It's eight a week, and it's weird.

"Alas, bad luck, dead people, I think if this continues, the coffin shop of the old king in the east of the city is afraid that he will make a fortune!"

Outside the carriage, pedestrians were talking to each other.

"It's not, I heard that this Liu Jiaerlang died strangely!"

"Didn't you say that Liu Jiaerlang went outside the city to collect accounts and suddenly fell seriously ill and died violently?"

"Hehe, do you believe this? When Liu Jiaerlang carried it back, the corpse was stinky. Tell me, it's only been a day, how can there be a smell of corpses?"

"You mean?"

"It's something that's not clean!"

"Liu Jiaerlang finally left a whole corpse, it is said that it is not peaceful outside the city now. ”

"No, I heard..."The man in the crowd suddenly lowered his voice and whispered, "I heard that some time ago, there was a pair of businessmen who stayed in the Zhao family outside the city, but none of them were alive on the second day, and the corpses were all broken.

Not only that, but the guy who lives next door hasn't heard anything strange all night, do you think this thing is weird?"

"Haha, old man, aren't you just a storyteller, aren't you making up a story to scare me into waiting?" someone laughed when they saw through the man's identity.

Jiang Heng's side was not far away, but he vaguely heard it clearly, but when he heard the words, he lowered the curtain and shook his head.

Sneaky?

Jiang Heng doesn't believe a word, it's been a week since he was reborn, and he hasn't even seen a ghost, it's just an ordinary parallel ancient world.

It's just a rumor.

Jiang Heng thought a lot when he came to this world, especially after knowing that there were no transcendent systems, his mind was much lighter.

He wanted to go to school and gain fame.

The status of literati in this world is still very high, and everything is inferior only to reading, and such classic quotations are also very popular in this world.

Jiang Heng also thought about gaining fame and fame and then living a rich and extravagant life. Unfortunately, after being reborn, he knew that he had these things in the first place.

I also thought about building aircraft cannons in this world, but unfortunately, mathematics, physics and chemistry have long been forgotten.

This is the sorrow of the scumbag!

So Jiang Heng fell, isn't it fragrant to open his mouth when he has no worries about food and clothing?

"Young master, this road is blocked, and the little one sees that there is a calligraphy and painting seller nearby. The little one knows that the young master likes these, so he bought them for you!"

At this moment, the flattering voice of the dog's legs sounded outside the car door.

"Bring it in!"

Immediately after that, a painting was sent to Jiang Heng.

Collecting antique calligraphy and paintings is a problem when it was just reborn, and it may have been affected by the hundreds of millions of antiques sold in the previous life.

Later, I found that my antiques were not very valuable in ancient times. Later, it faded.

I took a cursory glance at the painting, and the painting scroll was very old, and it seemed that it was really some years.

Spread it out and take a look, this is a picture of plum blossoms and snow.

Hey!~

Just this glance, Jiang Heng couldn't take his eyes off it anymore.

It's not that the painting is amazing, but the moment he saw the scroll, Jiang Heng only felt an invisible warm current pouring into his eyes.

Finally, this warm current converges into the abdomen near an inch and a half below the umbilicus, which is where the dantian is located.

The warm current swirled around the abdomen for a while, as if it had been absorbed.

Jiang Heng only felt a warm feeling in his abdomen.

Is this a cheating?!

Jiang Heng pondered slightly.