Xianwu Datang: Start with the rich woman

Xianwu Datang: Starting from the rich woman, add points to kill the pigeons

Xianwu Great Tang, the folk customs are open, Chen Yanjun traveled to the Seventh Academy of the Imperial College, a student with mediocre talent, frail and sickly, but too handsome, was supported by a beautiful woman who saved her life to study and practice, and was regarded by his classmates as only eating soft Fan's little boy, in his early 20s, he has a playboy son of the same age as him and a classmate daughter who seems to dislike men.

Although he brought some golden fingers when crossing, Chen Yanjun still did not calm down:

"Good guy, as soon as you come up with both children and children... This is not the time-travel start I want."

Chapter 0001 Advise you to drink more wine, go west to Yangguan without any old friends [two in one! 】

"Chen Yan!"

"Chen Yan, wake up!"

"Damn... No, no, I'm not saying you should die, I mean you should die if you eat mushrooms indiscriminately!"

"Even if it is an advanced spirit mushroom, you, a disciple of Danlin Academy, shouldn't eat it carelessly!"

"Wake up, can I admit that there is a word Jun in your name? Chen Yanjun!"

Hearing his name, Chen Yanjun snapped back and almost died.

I just felt dizzy in my head, mixed tastes on the tip of my tongue, and tingling pain between my eyebrows.

The ancient miscellaneous operas of babbling, drumming and flute came from my ears, as if exorcising Nuo.

Chen Yanjun raised his eyelids, and tried his best to open his eyes one after the other.

Find yourself leaning against a tree.

In front of him was a young man dressed in white and ancient costume, who was pricking his forehead with a slender silver needle.

Not far away, young men and women dressed similarly in twos and threes are rushing here.

The tailoring and decoration of the white clothes are slightly different, and they are all ancient costumes with fluttering sleeves and a sense of immortality.

Moving slightly from the corner of the eye, Chen Yanjun looked around and found himself in a field.

Weeping willows, rivers, green reeds, ferries, even people playing football on flat ground...

No, it's Cuju.

On the other side, you can vaguely see the ancient city wall.

Looking up, there is no cloud in the blue sky, and three or two paper kites are floating, and there seems to be people standing on the paper kites.

Further up, the air was covered with a layer of azure as thin as soap bubbles...

Array?

Looking down, Chen Yanjun suddenly found that he was also dressed in the same ancient white clothes.

in a dream?

acting?

Chen Yanjun took a long breath.

I only feel that the air here is clear and crisp, entering the lungs like spring wind and rain, refreshing the heart and refreshing the heart and cleansing the limbs and bones. It feels like being in a dream, but it is incomparably real.

He clearly remembered that he just got drunk at the university graduation banquet...

In a blink of an eye, he appeared in an unfamiliar environment.

"Where is this... How long have I been asleep?"

he asked subconsciously.

The white-clothed man in front of him stared at his slightly unfamiliar eyes, was stunned for a long time, and muttered to himself:

"It's broken, I finally got my life back, but people are stupid... What should I do?"

Seeing that Chen Yanjun still had a puzzled expression on his face, it didn't look like he was pretending, the man in white showed sadness, pulled out the silver needle, shook his head and sighed:

"This is the side of the Wei River, the ancient ferry of Xianyang."

By the Wei River, that's right!

Chen Yanjun studied at Chang'an University for four years, which is by the Weishui River.

But he also felt that something was different...

"What year is it now?"

Chen Yanjun asked.

The man in white sighed:

"The 36th year of Tianshun... Also, this is still the Tang Dynasty, not the Paradise of Paradise."

Datang?

Chen Yanjun majored in Chinese language and minored in history, especially interested in Tang poetry and history.

In the 280th year of Xianguo in the Tang Dynasty, how can there be any Tianshun year name?

In an instant!

A series of strange yet familiar memories poured into Chen Yanjun's mind.

really……

It's time to come, it's coming.

Chen Yanjun recalled carefully, and could distinguish the events and logic, but could not see the specific picture.

It seems that through a foggy window, what you see is the life experience of another soul.

He crossed!

In the previous life, a Chang'an University student who lived by the Wei River in Xi'an, was familiar with Tang poetry and history, and had an infinite yearning for the Tang Dynasty, it is not surprising that he traveled to the real Tang Dynasty.

The problem is, the appearance of the Tang Dynasty in front of him...something is not quite right.

Search the memory of the original owner to know:

This is the 26th year of Tianshun in the Tang Dynasty. Since the 14th year of Tianbao, the first emperor Li Longji personally took charge of the Sitian Supervisor and obtained spiritual energy, more than [-] years have passed, and there have been seven emperors.

The current emperor is Li Yao, the Heavenly Practitioner Emperor, which did not exist in Chen Yanjun's past life history.

Chen Yanjun still remembers that the 14th year of Tianbao was the year when the Anshi Rebellion happened!

As a result, in the Tang Dynasty in the parallel world, An Lushan did not rebel, but the aura recovered. The Tang Dynasty has continued for 500 years and has not seen any signs of decline.

World name: Xianwu Great Tang!

Chen Yanjun understood, this is a parallel universe.

Xianwu Tang Dynasty expanded a circular high wall with a diameter of more than [-] miles outside the original Chang'an city.

The entire Jingzhao Mansion was included in the new Chang'an City, forming a copper coin-shaped giant city with a round sky.

And along the outer wall, a complete protective array was built, completely covering the air and underground of the entire New Chang'an City.

It was at this moment that Chen Yanjun raised his head and saw the azure thin curtain.

And the Xianyang ancient ferry where he was located was the ancient capital Xianyang, which was located in the northwest of the original Chang'an, and had been included in the new Chang'an city.

When the weather is good, such as today, you can faintly see the tall city walls dozens of miles away, like a crouching dragon straddling the sky.

Chen Yanjun's original body, also called Chen Yanjun, was more handsome than Chen Yanjun.

Currently studying alchemy at Danlin Academy, one of the Seventh Academy of the Imperial Academy.

He is mediocre, weak and sickly, and has nothing but handsomeness.

Currently, he is being supported and practiced by a woman who gave her life to save her.

In early spring three years ago, in the evening.

After the original owner failed both the Confucianism County Examination and the Guozijian Examination, he walked alone by the Wei River, looking lonely, with a lonely look, and as an orphan, he once had the idea of ​​committing suicide.

At this moment!

Suddenly he saw a woman riding a horse and fell into the river, so he jumped into the rushing river to save her.

After falling into the water, it was discovered that he could not swim.

In the end, he was rescued by the woman...

It turned out that the woman was an eighth-rank beast master, and she lost control of her spirit horse when she sat down and fell into the river.

The woman was beautiful in appearance, but she was Cui Yourong, the granddaughter of Cui Wanjun, the supervisor of military weapons. She had been a widow for 12 years and ran her deceased husband's medicine shop in Nanxianfang, the outer city.

Although the hero saved the United States but was saved by the United States, the two hit it off.

Either out of repayment, or because of the outstanding figure and appearance of the original body, or out of preference for weak scholars...

In short, the woman took the original body to the Nanxianfang mansion to live in, entrusted her connections and donated money, and sent the original owner to the Guozijian Danlingyuan to practice medicine refining.

Although he fell in love with the original owner at first sight, Cui Yourong remembered that he had been a widow for many years, was old and decrepit, and had health problems and could no longer bear children, so he promised——

If the original owner can advance to the ninth rank pharmacist within five years, he will marry his only daughter, Du Qiuzhuo.

Du Qiuzhuo is the pride of the Imperial Academy of Beasts. Not only is he beautiful in appearance, but his cultivation talent is also outstanding.

At only nineteen years old, he was promoted to the seventh-rank beast master, and had good attainments in Taoism and alchemy.

There is just one small problem: she doesn't seem to care much about the love between men and women, but she has a lot of girlfriends.

Chen Yanjun could clearly sense that the original owner seemed to be more attracted to his young daughter, Du Qiuzhuo, than the charming lady Mrs. Cui.

I don't know when I was young...

It is also human nature.

It's a pity that Du Qiuzhuo is extremely indifferent to him, and with his own cultivation talent, let alone five years, it is impossible for him to advance to the ninth rank in his life.

Today is Cold Food Festival.

The weather is clear and bright, spring is warm and flowers are blooming.

According to the usual practice, the disciples of the Seventh Academy of the Imperial Academy, together with the disciples of Fanxiu, will go out in groups.

The destination of the outing is the eight scenic spots in Guanzhong located around Chang'an City.

The disciples of the Danlin Academy drew the Xianyang Ancient Ferry, which is located by the Weishui River.

Xianyang, since the Zhou Dynasty, has been the ancient capital of countless dynasties.

It is not far from the river section where the original owner threw himself into the river to save the United States but was rescued.

It is not far from Huaqing Pool, where Li Longji and Concubine Yang loved each other.

It is not far from the Terracotta Warriors and Horses of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum.

It is about to become the Niujia Village of Datang.

Wang Wei's poem "Sending Yuan Er Envoy to Guanxi" says: Weicheng is rainy in the morning and the dust is light, and the guesthouses are green and willows are new. I advise you to have a glass of wine, and there is no old friend when you leave Yangguan in the west.

It is also the ancient ferry of Xianyang.

Chen Yanjun still remembered that just now, his roommate used this poem to persuade him to drink and persuade him to travel through time.

I advise you to drink up another glass of wine, and go west to Yangguan without an old friend... That's right, the old friend has already traveled through time.

On the other hand, the original owner died suddenly.

Before the incident, the original owner was sitting under the willow to study, and met his classmate and fellow villager Fan Yu, picking wild rice nearby.

Wild rice, Zizania seed, a kind of wild millet with excellent taste, is also a rare medicinal material.

Fan Yu didn't pick up much wild rice, but he picked a bunch of monkey face mushrooms in the reeds. He tasted one of them himself, and it was especially delicious, so he gave one to the original owner of his hometown.

The original owner only sniffed it, and then fell into the weird deliciousness, unable to extricate himself, and ate it one mouthful after another...

Soon, the original owner passed out, and he looked as if he was asleep, without any symptoms of poisoning on his body.

It was only then that Chen Yanjun was able to travel through and regain a new life.

……

Right now, the young man in front of Chen Yanjun is not Fan Yu, but Jiang Miao, his only buddy.

Jiang Miao's appearance is not good, he is the son of a girl from a certain teaching workshop in the inner city, born in a brothel, grew up in a brothel, so far he doesn't know who his father is, his mother died of leukorrhagia ten years ago.