From a very young age, Zhao Kai often dreamed that he became an ancient man. He lived in a magnificent mansion, with a large number of servants and maids serving him. He lived a happy life of food and clothes, no, a decadent life.

He once told his grandmother the scene in his dream to pull him up, but the old lady didn't know what was going on, so she could only explain it with the feudal superstition. It was said that Zhao Kai might have drunk Mengpo soup mixed with water when he was reincarnated, so he did not forget about the events of his previous life, so he often dreamed about it.

Zhao Kai sometimes thinks: Could it be that I was a young man from a feudal bureaucrat in my previous life? Looking at the family's pomp, the father in my dream seemed to be a very rich bureaucrat, and he should be a corrupt official... It's so enviable!

However, what Zhao Kai yearned for the most was definitely not the corrupt life of the feudal bureaucratic family, but the dream of having a father who favored him very much. He didn't know what kind of official his father was, so he knew what the servants and maids in the dream called this father "official family". This father of the official family spoiled him very much, and had reached the point of responding to all requests.

Zhao Kai sometimes thinks: Although this official family is not a good official, as a father, he is definitely a good father!

In reality, Zhao Kai is a left-behind boy. When his parents were just born, they went to Modu City to start a business. They set up two pancake stalls. The business was said to be good and made a lot of money. They also bought two houses in second-tier cities near Modu City, and later they appreciated a lot. When Zhao Kai was about to graduate from junior high school, his parents planned to let him go to Modu City to inherit his family career and continue to stall pancakes for the people of Modu City after graduating from junior high school.

However, Zhao Kai was very proud to be admitted to a second-rate high school in the city, and planned to go to the Magic City stall for pancakes after studying in a third-tier university.

This made his parents so angry that they would need a college degree when they were selling pancakes? Isn’t this nonsense! So they gave birth to a second child and were preparing to train them well since childhood... Someone must inherit the pancake stalls of Lao Zhao’s family!

Since there is a successor to the pancake stall, no one will pay attention to Zhao Kai, an unfilial son. He lives in a high school in the city alone, and his parents don’t care about anything except paying money on time.

Zhao Kai, who lived in high school, has greater freedom, so he can stay up late to surf the Internet, play games, or find answers to his strange dreams from the Internet.

But after searching, there was nothing else except knowing that the word "official family" was used by the Song Dynasty to call the emperor. The reason for this is that the scenes in the strange dream are very vague, and even the faces in the dream are blurry, and they are constantly changing, so Zhao Kai can not have much information.

However, in the winter of 2020, when Zhao Kai's first half of his senior year was about to come to an end, his strange dream suddenly became clearer and clearer, and he did it more and more frequently, almost reaching the point where he could close his eyelids. Various information also poured into his mind at the same time. Most of this information was related to the Song Dynasty, the Northern Expedition, and the Jin army's southward advance.

Perhaps because of the information too much and too complicated, it was impossible to digest for a while, which made Zhao Kai feel a headache, and then he fainted in the dormitory with a bang. While he was dizzy, Zhao Kai started to dream again, and this dream actually became true!

......

With a crisp "pop", Zhao Kai's cheeks were filled with a burning pain. This was him scrambling his own big ears!

"Oh, it hurts so much..." Zhao Kai hurriedly covered his face and called out, then looked up at the bronze mirror placed in front of him.

He had been sitting in front of this bronze mirror for several days without thinking about food and food, and had "abuse himself". He pinched his own flesh and pulled out his beard. Now he was shaved his ears, just to wake up from his "dream".

But this "dream" cannot wake up!

Because this "dream" has come true!

The one who appeared in the bronze mirror was still an "ancient man" sitting upright on a ring chair. He was about twenty-four or fifteen years old, wearing a Taoist robe, combed a bun with a messy hair, and inserted it with a jade hairpin. The faces of the ancients were a little blurry, but it could still be seen that their eyebrows were beautiful, their noses were high and their lips were red and red, and their beards were flowing. They were clearly an ancient beauty with a bit of fairy spirit.

Zhao Kai looked carefully and felt that the appearance of the "ancient man" was very similar to his original appearance, but he was much more mature and had a beard.

"I am still an ancient person... It seems that I, Zhao Kai, have really traveled through time!" Zhao Kai looked at the "ancient person" in the bronze mirror and sighed, as if he had accepted his fate.

Suddenly, Zhao Kai's expression changed, becoming extremely sharp and even a little ferocious. He said to himself in a low and majestic voice: "Well, it's time to travel! This is probably the destiny of heaven? This is the great responsibility of heaven to me!"

He waved his fists, looked a little crazy, and shouted: "I am the one chosen by God, the one chosen by God who traveled through time to turn the tide in the end of the Northern Song Dynasty... I, Zhao Kai, are the one chosen by God!"

Zhao Kai is now the chosen one, at least what he thinks!

When he thought about it, he could only use "God's Choice" to explain why his soul traveled for more than 800 years and was attached to the third son of Emperor Huizong of Song, who had the same name and surname as him, Jingnan, the governor of Ningjiang Army, Jiangling, Kuizhou Governor, the imperial city secretary, and the prince of Yun Zhao Kai.

Looking at the figure in the mirror, it is so similar to Zhao Kai's original appearance, it is clearly Zhao Kai's previous life!

This must be because God could not bear the destruction of the Song Dynasty and the land of Shenzhou was sinking, so he sent Zhao Kaihun to save the country and the people in his previous life.

This is the legendary chosen man and the true Lord of life!

Zhao Kai suddenly stood up, looked at the person in the bronze mirror, and his tone became a little more crazy. He patted his chest and shouted: "Okay, okay, okay! Now there is me in the Song Dynasty, China is not inclined, Jurchens and Mongolia, don't be rampant...hahahaha!"

......

"Chen Yishan, Wang's escort... Is our king really crazy? It's been a few days since we've been tossing, but we're still crying and laughing, and it's better if we don't see any more."

Just when Zhao Kai was laughing and talking nonsense again, outside the room where he was, a woman about seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed as a woman with a very beautiful appearance, and was like a fairy-like questioning the two people beside him with a sad face.

Among the two, one of them was about thirty years old, dressed in a scribe and a goatee. He touched his beard, frowned, and shook his head and replied: "Madam, don't worry, the king looks crazy, but it's definitely not really crazy. He must be pretending to be crazy..."

"Yes, yes, what Mr. Chen said is very true. The king must be pretending to be crazy and avoiding disaster!" The person who said this was a thirty-four or five-year-old eunuch holding a whisk. As he spoke, the guy also made a beheading gesture. "Now the king is in a difficult situation. If he doesn't pretend to be crazy, he will be..."

"But, why should the king avoid disaster?" The fairy-like woman looked puzzled, "The official family is so fond of the king, and gave the Imperial City Department to the king. What other disaster can the king do?"

"Oh," the white-faced eunuch sighed and said, "Madam doesn't know anything... The soldiers of the barbarians of the Jin Kingdom have passed Zhending Mansion and are heading for Tokyo day and night. The official family is already in chaos and has the intention of inner Zen!"

"Inner Zen?" the woman asked, "Who are you giving me to?"

The scholar of Huang Facebook sighed again and said, "Jen is for the prince! Yesterday, the official family issued an order to make the prince serve as the host of Kaifeng... There are also rumors that the official family will abdicate the throne to the prince in the next two days, and then go south to avoid the Jin soldiers."

"Ah... the Jin soldiers are really coming?" The woman seemed to be frightened, paused, and asked again: "But then, what does the Jin soldiers come or not have to do with the king? It was not what the king asked them to come. Why did the king pretend to be crazy to avoid disaster?"
Chapter completed!