Chapter 001 Time Travel
It is now 2150 AD, the fourth day of the first lunar month in the sixty-seventh year of the Ming Dynasty's Changxing year. Song Boxian just finished his homework in the tutoring class and returned home. He sat down on the sofa and refused to move.
The first thing I did when I got home was to turn on the TV. At this moment, various David TV stations were broadcasting the funeral of Emperor Changxing on a loop. On the first day of the first lunar month, the 82-year-old Emperor Changxing delivered a televised speech on the first day of the first lunar month. He died suddenly. According to the judgment of the top professors at the Imperial Medical University, the emperor died at the end of his life.
Although it was a national funeral, the heaviness of the funeral did not affect the small third-tier city where Song Boxian lived. This was no longer the day of national mourning after the death of the emperor five hundred years ago. The New Year atmosphere in the first month was still very strong.
Song Boxian is a time traveler. He does not belong to this era. Although the cost of food and clothing is the same as that of the era he originally lived in, the system is very different. There is an emperor in this era.
Moreover, the body he traveled through was exactly the same as his original era, with the same name and surname, and the appearance remained unchanged. The various knowledge points belonging to this body were lapping on the shore like sea water the moment he woke up, just waiting. Just pick it up with your eyes closed.
Song Boxian's parents are both doing business in Xizhou Province, which is more than 7,000 kilometers away from Huating County. It takes a whole day to fly. Song Boxian, who was meditating with his eyes closed, was interrupted by the sound of the door opening, and the sound of keys falling to the ground fell in his ears.
"Brother, have you cooked?"
He has a sister named Song Borong, who is only one year younger than her. She is now in the third year of high school. Her rebellious temperament makes him, as a brother, really embarrassed. He sat on his butt next to Song Boxian. He turned around and saw that this girl was highly developed. The young girl was sitting on the sofa wearing only a tube top and underwear, eating potato chips with an indifferent expression.
"When mom came back and saw you like this, she beat you until your scalp went numb."
Song Borong turned around and smiled: "It's just because they are not at home. It's so nice to be at home. It's too hot over there in Xizhou. Studying there is just asking for trouble."
Song Borong pointed to the TV and said, "I heard from the teacher in class today that after today's state funeral, the new emperor will ascend the throne tomorrow. The prince seems to be sixty-two, right?"
Since the Holy Ancestor Emperor Chen Cao re-established the Ming Dynasty, every Chen emperor has lived a particularly long life. The longest one is the fifth Emperor Shenlong, who reigned for 72 years and lived to be 113 years old, which is longer than the Holy Ancestor Emperor. Lived 5 more years.
Song Boxian really didn't want to look at his sister anymore, so he turned to look at the TV and said: "Master Changxing came to the throne in his forties. All the emperors of our Ming Dynasty lived long, otherwise the country would not have been founded for 600 years. Look at the history books Even though the Zhou Dynasty was founded for 800 years, it was also divided into the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and the Western Zhou Dynasty. The imperial court did not even have sovereignty, so how can it compare with our Ming Dynasty?"
Song Boxian was admitted to Songjiang University last year. Songjiang University ranks 13th in many university rankings in Ming Dynasty and 26th internationally. It is a relatively top-notch comprehensive university.
Naturally, Song Boxian's knowledge points are not comparable to those of ordinary people.
"Hey, if the new emperor ascends the throne, our family will have to go to congratulate him again."
Song Borong was rebellious outside, but every time he was in front of Song Boxian, he behaved very well. He always told his brother everything. When he said this, Song Boxian laughed and said, "You sound like you are very important to our family." It's a partial house, and it's very partial, and it's not a direct descendant of the uncle's family. Although we have to pay tribute according to the etiquette set by the adults in the Ministry of Etiquette, but think about it, will the uncle's family really take us juniors there?
What’s more, you’re overthinking it. The most you can do is ask your parents to jointly send a congratulatory document from Xizhou. If it’s a congratulation, we still have to pay. What’s the point? "
Song Borong suddenly leaned on Song Boxian's shoulder and sighed: "Brother, why are our parents so unlucky? Why are we not the eldest grandson? If dad is the eldest son," Song Borong looked up at Song Boxian with eyes shining: "Brother, you will be the Duke of the country from now on."
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With his head banging on his head, Song Borong covered his forehead and yelled. Song Boxian sneered: "Our family is already rich, and you still want to have power? Why, the Zhao family has been taught in the history class textbooks, what do you think?" Learn from the Zhao family?"
"Brother, you think too much," Song Borong rubbed his forehead, then stood up and said, "Go and cook quickly, I'm hungry..."
"I'm so tired. Let's order dumplings for takeout. Let's have hot pot tonight."
Chongqing Prefecture is famous for the new style hot pot of the Ming Dynasty, and Sichuan peppers are the trump card, so he ordered a Sichuan style hot pot for delivery. Must-order dishes such as tripe, goose intestines, duck blood, and spicy beef were all served. Qi, before Song Borong could take a shower, he turned on the cassette stove and started cooking.
At this moment, the sound of the TV sounded: On the fifth day of the first lunar month, Crown Prince Chen Zhengcheng will worship at the Temple of Heaven and hold an enthronement ceremony at Fengtian Gate. Emperors, presidents, and heads of state from various countries will attend this grand event...
The 77th Cabinet announced the resignation of all members. After passing the resolution of the extraordinary meeting of the National People's Congress and the vote of the Upper House and the Lower House, Zhao Ping, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, also serves as the Prime Minister of the Cabinet, Han Tai, the Minister of the Ministry of War, and Zhang Chen, the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel, also serve as the Deputy Minister of the Cabinet. The Crown Prince issued an edict to agree to this state decision...
"Hey..." Song Boxian sighed, just as Song Borong walked into the living room with his hair tied up, he didn't even wear any clothes and wrapped himself in a bath towel, and sat down next to Song Boxian and started eating and drinking.
"Brother, why are you sighing?"
"Didn't you hear? The entire cabinet of this term resigned before the Crown Prince ascended the throne."
"Really? So fierce? I'm afraid these people have never suffered losses from Dongchang..."
Song Boxian shook his head, picked up a piece of beef and put it into his mouth. It was so hot that he looked like he was swallowing dates: "Generally, when a new emperor ascends the throne, he really wants to support his own people, but I heard from the public on the Internet that the 77th Prime Minister Wang Su There is a political disagreement with the Crown Prince. If the royal family did not control the military power, I think this old guy has plans to depose the Crown Prince."
"No way..." Song Borong bit into the goose intestines, which were obviously not cooked properly: "How can Old Man Wang be so capable? He is just the minister of the Ministry of Etiquette."
"Usually I ask you to read more and watch more, then you will know how to play the pesticide game. Our family is not ordinary people. We have to keep up with current events. If you stand in the wrong team, you don't know how you will die. At that time, don't say You live such a comfortable life now, even if you want to get a good mobile phone to play games, you have no chance."
"Brother, you know how to scare me," Song Borong scolded, and then said with a smile: "Brother, the 25th generation of Taozi mobile phone is about to be released. I heard that it will be launched on the fifth day of the first lunar month. The official website price is 13888. Buy one for me."
Chen Cao looked her up and down and said, "Our family's money didn't come from cannons. It was earned by my parents basking in the sun in Xizhou. I still use Taozi 19 now, and the one you hold in your hand is also 24. Why, Do you think your family has too much money?"
"Oh..." Song Borong said as he came up to act coquettishly, but accidentally dropped the bath towel tied to his chest, and they suddenly had a happy moment.
Chen Cao turned away from her and cursed: "Thankfully you are my sister..."
Song Borong laughed. This situation was really commonplace. He pulled up the towel and tied it up again: "It's a good thing you are my brother, otherwise I would have suffered a big loss."
"Don't even think about food and mobile phones. Unless you can get into one of the top 50 universities in Ming Dynasty, don't even think about it."
"Brother, you are my brother..."
"You are still my biological sister..."
"No, I want to tell my parents that you peeked at me changing clothes..."
"I won't beat you to death..."
"Help..."
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The content of the first chapter of the second half is currently being conceived by Wireless. Because it is a two-dimensional time travel story, it will take time to conceive...
