Zhang Jing felt a splitting headache, and her mind felt like it was filled with paste.

His eyelids weighed like a thousand pounds, and he finally opened his eyes!

Then, amazement appeared in his eyes, and he saw an antique wing room in front of him. All the furnishings in the wing room made Zhang Jingyi feel that he was in a different world.

He subconsciously wanted to reach out and get up, and then Zhang Jingyi was completely confused.

This hand... this is not your own hand!

At least my hands are not as fair and delicate as this.

"What's going on?" Zhang Jingyi couldn't help but wonder if he was dreaming.

"Young Master, you are finally awake!"

At this moment, a surprise sounded in Zhang Jingyi's ears.

Zhang Jingyi felt that the accent of this voice was a bit strange.

Young Master?

"Young Master?"

The person beside him said happily: "Yes, you are our Zhang family's young master, have you forgotten?"

Zhang Jingyi felt dizzy and heavy. He tried hard to look at the person who was talking, but found that even such a move was very laborious.

He had to give up this difficult task and couldn't help saying, "I am the young master of the Zhang family?"

"This is natural! Thinking back then, our Zhang family was a wealthy family, and the master was even more of a family in the Jinyiwei family. Although it was not rich and noble in this capital, it could be called decent. You are the only son of the master, and the master loved you very much..."

The speaker obviously didn't know how shocked Zhang Jingyi was, so that his heavy eyes subconsciously widened!

Only Zhang Jingyi himself knew what his heart had experienced in this moment.

Some of the feelings on his body made him slowly understand that this was not a dream, that it was all real. He had... traveled through time, or even put it on another person's body...

After Zhang Jingyi realized this fact, he was not only surprised, but also a little fear of his sudden change!

However, after hearing what the person around you said just now, it was a bit gratifying. At least the situation was not worse. At least this new life, the family background was pretty good, and there was also a father who was an official.

But... Isn't it good to be yourself? Why did you travel through time?

"So that...ahem...my father is an official, am I still a young man?"

"Why don't the young master remember it? Could it be that the young master was so excited that he forgot everything?" The man said worriedly.

Zhang Jing quickly responded: "Yes, my head hurts. I forgot a lot of things. Tell me a little!"

The person next to him seemed to obey Zhang Jingyi's words, and he whispered without a doubt: "The master was ordered by the Northern Fushi Office to work in Liaodong. He has not come back for several years. At that time, the young master was still young and had no control over the master on weekdays. The young master was young and could eat, drink, bet and gambling. He spent all his savings at home. In less than a year, the Zhang family was penniless and even sold his house."

Zhang Jing suddenly felt a darkness in front of her eyes.

Damn, there is no great virtue.

This is not the time travel I want!

In this way, he took the deal for the prodigal son, and the bastard ran away with his sister-in-law... No, the bastard finished eating, drinking, and having fun, and he disappeared with a touch of his mouth, asking him to bear the consequences?

As soon as Zhang Jing was anxious to know his situation and breathed desperately, he felt that his health had improved a little, so he asked again: "What happened later?"

"As the saying goes, there is no way. Later, I heard that Nanhe Bo has a precious daughter who is reluctant to marry her, so I want to summon people to marry her. When the young master heard this, he was so happy that he rushed to Nanhe Bo's mansion to be the son-in-law of Nanhe Bo."

Nan Hebo...

Zhang Jingyi suddenly seemed to understand something!

If he remembered correctly, this should be the Ming Dynasty. In his memory, he had some impression of Nan Hebo. This was an earl enthroned in the early Ming Dynasty. It was hereditary and continued until the end of the Ming Dynasty.

only……

Zhang Jing was about to spur out his old blood, but he thought he had become a son-in-law for someone?

The original owner of this body was really a scum. You know, the status of the son-in-law in ancient times was actually no different from that of the slave.

In the ancients' concept, those who are willing to surrender to be son-in-law are mostly unfaithful and unfilial! In the eyes of people, marriage is basically the same as selling ancestors!

This bastard is a prodigal son first, but then he ends up in the end and goes to be a son-in-law. This shows how humble a person is.

but……

Although this is very despicable, in this worst case, at least there is still food to eat.

Zhang Jingyi worked very hard to make himself accept this reality.

Well, at least you won’t have to worry about your wife.

So he said, "I am Nan Hebo's son-in-law, what about my wife?"

The person on one side sighed and said quietly: "Where is such a good thing?"

“…”

"The young master went to Nanhe Bo's mansion, but drove him out, saying that the young master's character was despicable. Even the men in this capital were dead, and they would never be willing to marry into the prince."

For a while, Zhang Jing didn't know whether she should be happy or worried.

Obviously, a man and a real man finally don’t have to go for a soft meal and can be a dignified person.

But why... this result makes people feel a little weird.

"So, am I at the end of my life?"

"Not." The man said happily: "Just when the young master was desperate, who knew that the master had been in Liaodong for a lifetime and had returned, and made great contributions and was promoted to the deputy Qianhu, the family business flourished again when the master came back."

I was shocked!

Zhang Jingyi felt like a roller coaster, both a prodigal son and a poor man in the family. After that, he was a son-in-law and turned around and turned over again.

"Just...just..." The man's voice became depressed again

When Zhang Jing heard this, her heart skipped a beat: "It's just what?"

"But yesterday, the master was taken by the Dongchang, saying that it was a bad job. Originally, the master's deceased family got a new job to spy on the whereabouts of the bandit King Zhao! King Zhao was active in the northern Zhili and Shanxi areas. The court repeatedly launched the suppression and returned in vain, which caused a shock to the court. His Majesty was furious and ordered the Jinyiwei of the Dongchang to inquire about the relationship between the thieves."

"But the Li thief was as cunning as a fox. The eunuchs in the East Factory saw that His Majesty was about to question him, so they pushed the blame to the master. Just yesterday, the master was taken to prison and questioned him. It was when the young master heard the news yesterday that he was angry and fainted."

The man paused and continued, "Young Master... The master has sent a message from the imperial prison, saying that he will definitely die if he is imprisoned this time. He asked the young master to make plans early and he could not stay in the capital anymore, so he would rather escape from the capital quickly. As for the master, the young master no longer needs to worry about it. The master just wants the young master to live well."

“…”

Zhang Jing felt that he was so tired that he could not move. Hearing this, his strength slowly came back a little, and he couldn't help but say in his heart: TMD, after saying so much, it turns out that I am the son of a prisoner of sin now?

He tried hard and slowly turned over, and the furnishings in the house finally revealed.

The room was not big, but it was spotless. Below him was a pear-wood bed. Above the bed was a green gauze curtain, and the copper hook hook hooked up the gauze curtain.

On one side of the bed was a man with a bitter face, dressed in a green hat, dressed in a pretty slave.

The man in front of him looked at Zhang Jingyi with a desperate look, but was a little relieved that Zhang Jingyi was suddenly sitting up in dying: "Young master, the two brothers have prepared their carriages and horses, and are waiting to protect the young master to set off. If they don't leave, they are afraid that there will be more dreams."

When Zhang Jing looked at the slave in front of him, he was completely convinced that he had come to a strange era.

Before coming to this place, he was actually a young and promising project manager in a real estate company.

Looking back on his previous life, he was working on a new project. The location of the project was probably outside the Sixth and Seventh Ring Road in the capital. You can go to Hebei by walking a few more steps.

It's a little bit off, but it's not the capital at all?

Therefore, in the planning of the project, it is necessary to show a little selling point.

The project is a wilderness. Because it is surrounded by continuous mountains, there is no water source. But it is not suitable for real estate. It is not a little tidy and surrounded by mountains and water, and a line to the lake.

So in the project planning, we dig a small ditch and pour some water. In this way, there are mountains and lakes, and it is complete.

The matter is broken. Zhang Jingyi can’t figure out how to dig a small ditch and shovel it down with an excavator, how could he dig a cultural relics?

The most feared thing for the project was to dig up cultural relics. At that time, there were many people on the project site, so they made a quick decision and quickly reported it.

This made Zhang Jing anxious. If he had known this, he would not have dug this ditch and insisted on landscapes of mountains and lakes. What should I do? Even if there are no ditches, I can't get a line of lakeside. As long as I make the model house a little more grand and plant a few more trees, it can still be said to be a forest oxygen bar and a health tip.

No matter how bad it is, you can open a Shaxian snack or an Internet cafe or bookstore in the project. It can also be said to bring together humanities, catering, leisure and entertainment, and enjoy the prosperity of the city.

then……

When people from the cultural relics department came, according to the rules, the project is not allowed to continue construction before cleaning up the cultural relics, so they can only continue to waste.

Zhang Jing was anxious, but had no choice but to go around the archaeological construction site every day, and then asked which unethical guy was burying things in this ghost place where birds do not shit.

Looking at the personnel of the archaeological team holding brushes, brushing the floating soil layer by layer, and the objects were revealed, Zhang Jingyi knew that the two excavators had shoveled for two days, and hoped that these comrades in the archaeological team would not have thought of finishing work in less than a year or two.

He found out that this was not an ancient tomb, but his initial judgment was a treasure land for the nobles of the Ming Dynasty.

However, soon, this conclusion was overturned because the large amount of gold and silver buried here, and the so-called treasures are mostly scattered, including weapons, long-decaying calligraphy and paintings, and porcelain vases. If it belongs to a noble official, then this person's hobbies are too wide. In the end, the conclusion drawn by several archaeological institutes may be the treasure hiding place of a thief.

When Zhang Jing heard that it was not an ancient tomb, he was a little disappointed because although there was an extra tomb next to it, it was the legendary tomb view room.

But in order to deal with this situation, the project has already made new copywriting, and based on the characteristics of the ancient tomb, a slogan such as "Feng Shui Treasure Land, Listen to the Soul's Voice".

Yes, I have to make a new copywriting again.

But gradually, Zhang Jingyi became interested in this treasure land and continued to ask the archaeological staff for advice.

Of course, the treasure hiding place is just an inference, but if you make a bold assumption, if the treasure hiding is a thief, the scope can be narrowed!
To be continued...