As a graduate student in the history department studying hard for a Ph.D., Yan Qingyao knew her future very well.
It's just an ordinary family. My father was seriously ill in his early years. The family spent all their savings on treatment, but they still couldn't keep the father;
Mother and daughter have been dependent on each other for many years. For her mother, she dare not give up just like that no matter how tired she is.
No matter if he is a doctor, the fight against life will continue. Already come this far. She is very self-aware of herself, so she writes a few more papers first, and after her tutor gets the results, she can leave a way for herself in the future and give her mother a better second half of her life.
It’s just that I’m tired of studying for a Ph.D., working overtime, endless overtime; there’s no overtime pay yet!
This made Yan Qingyao suddenly change from a soft girl in her undergraduate days to a violent and explosive cat. Her senior brothers and sisters were at the top, and she was the one receiving the blame from both sides.
When she thought of this, Yan Qingyao lay down directly in a pile of information that she was looking up. She had rosy cheeks under her bangs, big watery eyes, and smooth black hair. She looked particularly cute and cute.
She has always given people an image of being soft and cute, but now she looks like she is hopeless.
She has been here checking the information for three hours, but not a word of the paper has been touched.
Yan Qingyao sighed softly, picked up the phone, and her distracted eyes suddenly became focused.
She probably replied too many WeChat messages, and she felt that she might have been dazzled, otherwise how could she see the "Second Prince of Dayan Kingdom" in her contacts, which she had never seen before.
Yan Qingyao continued to slide down. After thinking about it, she couldn't help but slide up and take a look. She refreshed and refreshed. It was still there?
There is no avatar, click on the chat box, and there are no chat records. It looks like a system bug caused by network lag.
Yan Qingyao entered a few words and clicked to send: "The king of heaven covers the tiger of earth."
Originally it was just to test whether it was a network problem. I didn’t expect this WeChat message to reply, but I didn’t expect it to reply in seconds: “Who are you?”
She speaks in a polite manner, do you think she is a history major and think she is an ancient person?
Yan Qingyao frowned slightly. Could it be a prank by a classmate or colleague?
"and who are you?"
"I am the young master of the Yan Kingdom."
Yan Qingyao replied without thinking: "Not only do I know that you are the young master of Dayan Kingdom, I also know that you are the second prince of Dayan Kingdom."
"You actually know my identity? What kind of sorcery is this? Who sent you here?"
Looking at these three consecutive questions, you can tell how shocked the person opposite is. Why should he be shocked if he calls himself the second prince of the Yan Kingdom on his online name?
Yan Qingyao sat up straight and typed with a serious expression: "Don't talk nonsense here, just play pranks and change your screen name back."
"Since you know my name, you know my abilities."
"Where do these sorcery come from? I advise you to stop such sorcery as soon as possible, so as not to harm others or yourself."
have to! Yan Qingyao finally understood that this was not a simple prank. Where did this fraud come from?
"I am Ying Zheng, the Qin Shihuang who will rule the world in the future. Take good care of your Yan country, and be careful about the day when a cannon will directly send you to the sky."
"You came out to deceive and make up a bigger name. Isn't the name Qin Shihuang difficult to use? Who cares about a small Yan country?"
"Neuropathy!"
After scolding, block and delete, all in one go!
Yan Qingyao exhaled softly, and the bangs on her forehead flew up. She was still not relieved!
I have been very busy these days with my thesis, and I still have a few projects that need to be inspected on the spot. The transportation expenses have not been reimbursed. I am already very annoyed, and I have to meet a fraudster who commits fraud late at night!
Just thinking about it makes me angry!
When I lowered my head and saw my untouched manuscript, I had no intention of working overtime.
I packed my things, returned to the dormitory, washed up, and fell asleep.
Maybe it was because I had been running around here and there for the past few days and often worked overtime until late at night when I returned to the company, so I slept extremely deeply this time.
When she woke up, she rarely stretched herself and felt relaxed.
When I opened my eyes, why did the white ceiling of the dormitory turn into a thatched house?
Yan Qingyao looked around subconsciously and could describe the entire room in four words: impoverished.
After all, Yan Qingyao was someone who had seen big scenes, so she turned over and continued sleeping without even thinking about it.
The sound of the bed board shaking and "squeaking" could be heard in my ears. It was clear and loud. It was obvious that this shabby little bed had been used for a long time and could not withstand the torment of so many years, making the sound of time.
wrong!
Yan Qingyao opened her eyes wide and saw a dilapidated thatched house with thick dust on the ground. Looking at the quilt covering her body, it was also torn, old and hard.
She originally thought it was just a simple dream, but now everything seemed extremely real. Even the wind outside made her feel a chill.
"Buzz buzz..." The phone vibrated.
Yan Qingyao, who thought she had been trafficked to a mountain village, breathed a sigh of relief, as long as she still had her phone.
When I turned on my phone, I saw that it was no better than being trafficked.
My mobile phone has become a dual system.
One is the normal operation page and the other is "System".
Yan Qingyao, who had read millions of novels in the name of research, instantly understood her current situation.
Oh, time travel!
The system had already begun to explain the background on its own, allowing Yan Qingyao to understand this era in minutes.
This is the State of Yan, not the small country of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, but a unified feudal dynasty.
This is a fisherman's family near the sea in the south. The coastal area belongs to the fiefdom of the second prince Xiao Fu. Nowadays, the weather is good and everyone can live a good life with enough food and clothing. However, pirates often cause trouble, causing the villagers to live in dire straits.
The man of the house died at the hands of pirates.
The second son was a gangster who was beaten to death for gambling. The third son was a filial son but was forcibly conscripted into the army and could not return home all year round. The mother and daughter were left to depend on each other.
Yan Qingyao discovered that this was no joke.
It seems that the dynasty is coming to an end. As a doctor of history, I am all too familiar with the plight of being a widow and a weak woman in this environment.
Moreover, there are real blood relatives in his family who need to be taken care of.
She couldn't imagine the shock of her mother losing her only daughter again.
"Before someone else travels through time or makes any changes, doesn't the system always ask if it's bound?"
Why did he forcefully cross over when he got to her place?
The system sighed: "Everyone has KPIs. If you complete my KPIs, I will give you endless glory and wealth. When you return to reality, you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life."
This system actually sighs.
Yan Qingyao's eyes moved slightly, and she had already silently weighed the weight of glory and wealth against her current poverty.
"What mission?"
The system immediately popped up a chat box: Get married to the second prince, now King Yue Min. After success, you will get the final reward.
"You're laughing so hard, a wise man doesn't fall in love, I'm going to hang myself right now!"
