Upon hearing Zhao Gang's instructions, a smart official stood up near the bedroom door and ran out of the room to look for a mirror.

On the other side, Zhao Gang hadn't figured out the situation yet and didn't want to reveal any flaws, so he didn't say much and just waited quietly - although it was very uncomfortable for him to have a group of people kneeling in front of him like this.

Feeling that some strength had returned to his body, Zhao Gang didn't want to lie down like this anymore, so he concentrated on his arms and tried to support his body.

Seeing Zhao Gang's actions, among the crowd, the old man named the leader quickly stood up and helped him.

"It's okay. It's just that my body can't use the strength for a while. It's not a big deal."

With the help of the old man, Zhao Gang finally sat up, leaned on the bedside, and spoke softly.

But the old man did not dare to say anything, and just knelt in front of Zhao Gang again.

Looking at the ancient officials in front of him, the youngest of whom were over thirty, and the older ones even more gray-haired, just letting them kneel like this, Zhao Gang finally couldn't bear it, and sighed: "Forget it, don't kneel.

It’s over, let’s get up.”

The leader of the old man did not dare to get up, but hesitantly said: "Thank you, sir, but...it's our fault for not being well protected..."

"Get up first, we can talk about those things later."

Seeing Zhao Gang's affirmative tone, the officials finally stood up. Some officials looked happy, thinking that the "Master Zhao" in front of them no longer meant to blame, but the old man named the leader still looked worried.

He thought he knew the "Mr. Zhao" in front of him very well. Although he was young, he already held a high position and was deeply favored by the saints. He was young and vigorous, acted unscrupulously, and would retaliate for any vengeance. I'm afraid this matter could not be done well.

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And in this silent and oppressive atmosphere, it didn't take long for the official who went to look for the mirror to return quickly, holding a palm-sized mercury mirror in his hand. He didn't pass it around, but just squeezed away.

Everyone in front of him came to Zhao Gang's bed and held the mirror in front of Zhao Gang with both hands as if to please.

Looking at the handed crystal mirror, a trace of hesitation flashed across Zhao Gang's face, but he finally took the mirror and placed it in front of his eyes.

Then, he finally saw what he looked like now.

In the mirror, there is a young man about twenty-three or four years old, with clear eyebrows and handsome appearance, looking like a handsome young man. But at this moment, his face is pale, his expression is dazed, and his head is wrapped with gauze, as if he had suffered something not long ago.

A heavy blow, but it destroyed the overall image.

But these are not the crux of the matter.

The crux of the matter is that this is by no means what he originally looked like.

This is the appearance of the owner of those memory fragments - "Zhao Junchen"!!

Zhao Gang finally knew where the memory fragments pouring into his mind came from - these memory fragments were the memory of the body itself!!

But Zhao Gang would rather not know.

He really traveled through time!! He really went back to ancient times!! He really became another person!!

Originally, Zhao Gang was still taking a chance, thinking that the incident in front of him might be a prank on a certain TV show. There was a camera hidden in a corner of the room, and the program planners were secretly laughing.

Although this conjecture is unreasonable and unreasonable, this is what Zhao Gang expected.

But unfortunately, the reality is completely contrary to Zhao Gang's expectations. The appearance reflected in the mirror cannot be deceived.

At this moment, Zhao Gang wanted to rationally deduce the cause of the matter and calmly analyze future plans. But the fact is that after discovering all this, although he was mentally prepared, Zhao Gang's mind still became

Blank.

Seeing that Zhao Junchen didn't say a word and just looked blankly at the crystal mirror in his hand, the officials around him began to worry again, thinking that something was wrong with Zhao Junchen's head after he was attacked.

If that is the case, given Zhao Junchen's status in the heart of the current emperor, the prospects for all the officials present are not good. Demotion to the people will only be dealt with lightly, and it is not impossible to have his family confiscated and be executed.

Finally, among the officials, the leader, the old man, hesitated for a moment and asked cautiously: "Mr. Zhao, are you still feeling unwell? Do you want me to summon a doctor for you?"

Hearing the old man's inquiry, Zhao Gang finally recovered from the shock and confusion. He didn't want to expose any flaws, so he forced himself to calm down, imitating Zhao Junchen's tone in his memory, and said slowly: "No, I, um, I'm the official

It’s nothing, I’m just a little dizzy. If you want to stay alone for a while, you can go down first. If anything happens, I will summon you.”

After hearing Zhao Gang's instructions, the old man did not dare to disobey him, but he was still worried. He hesitated and said: "This... Your Excellency, you have just been attacked and cannot be left alone to take care of you. Moreover, Your Excellency, as an imperial envoy, you are a junior official."

There are many things that I would like to ask your lord for advice on, and I also need your decision on how to deal with the unruly people who are causing trouble..."

"Go down!!"

Zhao Gang was confused at the moment and didn't want to get entangled with them. Through those memory fragments and the performance of the officials in front of him, he knew that although "he" was young now, his official position and power were both higher and more important than those of the officials in front of him.

, so he directly showed his impatient expression on his face, stopped being polite, and said coldly.

Hearing Zhao Gang's cold tone, all the officials in the room were shocked and did not dare to linger any longer. After bowing and saluting, they all left quickly. Although the old man named the leader was unwilling to leave just like that, he did not dare to violate it again.

Zhao Gang thought so and left with everyone.

However, although they were forced to leave, the officials did not dare to go far and were still waiting outside the room.

But Zhao Gang no longer wants to worry about this.

After he was the only one left in the room, Zhao Gang suddenly smiled bitterly, sighed, and laughed at himself: "What is this? Zhuang Sheng's dream of a butterfly? Past and present life? Or rebirth? Zhao Gang, Zhao Gang, it's in vain that you often take your own life."

He is said to be calm in dealing with things and not to panic when encountering chaos, but now that he has encountered such a change, he has lost his bearings and is at a loss."

Zhao Gang was originally just an inconspicuous civil servant in the government. He had no outstanding abilities, but no obvious shortcomings. He neither knew how to scheming, nor was he willing to spend his time seeking power and gain. His only hobby in his life was reading. It turned out that

I thought I would live a normal life, but I didn't expect to encounter such an incredible change.

It is conceivable to feel at a loss for a while.

After a long silence, Zhao Gang finally calmed down the panic and uneasiness in his heart, shook his head, and said to himself again: "That's all, although I have changed my body and traveled through time and space, after all, I no longer have worries. Although such changes have

It’s bizarre, but for me, I haven’t really lost anything.”

Before the time travel, Zhao Gang's parents died young and he never fell in love or got married. At this time, he was more tolerant than ordinary people, after all, he was a little less worried.

After talking to himself, Zhao Gang stopped talking and just thought to himself: "On the contrary, it's me. Whether it's me taking over a body to be reborn or borrowing a corpse to bring back the soul, since I've come to this era, I can only accept my fate. The most important thing now is

, we still need to find out the dynasty and environment we are in now, as well as who the original owner of this body, Zhao Junchen, is, and we must not reveal the truth..."

"Although I received some of Zhao Junchen's memories, after all, I only had a quick glance at them when I received them, and they were not very in-depth. Moreover, these memories were not only messy, but also incomplete. They were only the most profound part of Zhao Junchen's memories, and most of them were just his own.

However, I have no idea which dynasty I am in now. Feudal society is very hierarchical. If you accidentally violate a taboo and offend someone you shouldn't offend, you won't even know how you will die in the future.

, can’t be careless.”

Thinking of this, Zhao Gang glanced at himself in the mirror subconsciously, and couldn't help but secretly laugh at himself: "Anyway, although I have traveled through time, God has treated me well. I look much more handsome now than before.

...Although it is not in line with the aesthetics of later generations, and it is still considered to be a powerful person in this era... Well, the minister of household affairs, the general manager of the internal transportation warehouse, and a third-rank official. I don't know how Zhao Junchen can climb up to the top at such a young age.

To reach such a high position, however, I would rather nothing happened..."

After traveling to ancient times, not to mention that Zhao Gang was just a third-rank official. What would happen even if he became an emperor? Whether it was material enjoyment or spiritual food, they were far behind compared to modern times.

But now Zhao Gang doesn't want to think too much about these frustrating things, so he just closes his eyes, carefully absorbs the memory fragments left by Zhao Junchen, organizes them carefully, and analyzes them in depth.

Although Zhao Junchen's memory fragments are incomplete in many places, after sorting and analyzing, many useful clues can still be found and many useful conclusions can be drawn.

I don’t know how long it took, Zhao Gang slowly opened his eyes, and finally sorted out the memory fragments left by Zhao Junchen. Many things that were originally unclear finally had a general outline at this moment. Even based on various details, Zhao Gang

He also deduced the dynasty and approximate year he lives in today.

However, at this moment, Zhao Gang's eyes were full of shock and helplessness.

Logically speaking, after just experiencing "rebirth", "returning to the past" and other incredible things, nothing can shock Zhao Gang anymore.

But now, Zhao Gang was indeed shocked again.

If there is one thing that is more bizarre than traveling to ancient times and being reborn, it is to travel to a time and space that is completely different from the history that you are familiar with.

China is still China, China is still China, but the history is different. A dynasty that should have perished actually still exists today.

However, Zhao Gang was unwilling to draw a conclusion easily. After frowning and thinking for a moment, Zhao Gang suddenly called out to the door: "Here comes someone."

In just a moment, the old man who was the leader of the officials had already pushed in the door, apparently waiting for Zhao Gang's call outside the door.

"Sir, what are your orders?"

"Bring the local government records and let me have a look at them."

Zhao Gang ordered.

Zhao Gang knew that in ancient China, every prefecture, every state, and every county had prefectural, state, and county records to record the major events that had happened in the local area over the years, including history, geography, customs, people, culture, education, products, and even

Change of official position of parents.

Among them, the names of the years, such as the third year of Zhengde, the tenth year of Kangxi, etc., can determine the change of throne and dynasty.

Hearing Zhao Gang's instructions, the old man was surprised, but he did not dare to delay. After a while, he presented the government officials of the place in front of Zhao Gang and withdrew as Zhao Gang waved his hand.

While browsing, Zhao Gang learned a lot of things. For example, he was currently in Lu'an Prefecture, Shanxi Province. At this time, this place was experiencing a once-in-a-century locust plague, with victims everywhere. In addition, he also learned about the people outside the house.

The identity and name of the old man who was the leader among the officials - Liu Changan, the prefect of Lu'an Prefecture.

But Zhao Gang didn't care about these. He just stared at the calendar at the front.

Jiajing, Longqing, Wanli, Tianqi, Chongzhen...the 20th year of Chongzhen, the 22nd year of Chongzhen...the 23rd year of Chongzhen!!

Zhao Gang finally proved his guess!!

He is now in the Ming Dynasty.

In fact, Zhao Gang had already guessed this point. The decoration style of the room he was in was exactly the same as that of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and none of the officials of Lu'an Mansion, including Zhao Gang himself, had braids hanging on the back of their heads.

However, it was the 23rd year of Chongzhen!!
To be continued...