Ming Dynasty Strategy Notes [Transmigration Book]

When Xia Ziling woke up, he found himself lying in an old room, the bed was so hard that his back hurt, and an... oil lamp was lit on the table not far away.

Although he was still awake, he was very sure that this was definitely not any place he was familiar with.

Raising his hand and rubbing his hazy eyes, Xia Ziling was quite frightened when he raised his hand.He raised his right hand to his eyes again, this... this is not his hand at all, okay?Thin arms, slightly pale skin, the point is... the size is a child's hand!

Xia Ziling lifted the quilt and took a look. What was wrapped in coarse linen was vaguely the body of a seven or eight-year-old emaciated child.

Before he could further analyze what was going on, the door suddenly opened with a "squeak" from the outside, and an old Taoist in his 60s walked in, wearing a Hunyuan scarf and a black Taoist robe.

Seeing Xia Ziling sitting on the bed, the old man looked at it with a smile for a moment, and then slowly asked, "Who are you?"

Xia Ziling looked at the person vigilantly. When they were staring at each other in silence just now, he secretly pinched his thigh. It hurt, which meant that it was not a dream.His body is not his body, and this place also looks quite old. According to the current popular theory, could it be that he has traveled through time?

But according to the plots of TV and novels, when time travel wakes up, isn't there always a father, mother, or other relatives around who shout excitedly, "You finally woke up" or something like that?This old Taoist didn't know what the relationship with the original owner was, so why did he ask "Who are you" as soon as he came in?

Under such circumstances, if he answered casually, wouldn't he be cheating?Xia Ziling carefully observed the old man for a while, then covered his head and said, "I'm dizzy, I can't remember anything."

The old man smiled and said: "It's normal to be dizzy, after all, this body was starved to death before, and I just picked it up from the mass grave."

"..." Even if he accepts that he has time-traveled, he can't be so thunderous right away?So... this should still be a dream?Xia Ziling pinched herself again, it still hurts!Who said there will be no pain in dreams?Nima, he hasn't tried it before, does it hurt or not when dreaming?

Just when Xia Ziling was wondering if this was a dream, the old man spoke again. "You really don't remember anything? So you don't want to go back to the place you came from?"

"..." The old man's words successfully attracted Xia Ziling's attention.This time, he couldn't pretend anymore.This old Taoist knew that he didn't belong here, so there was no point in hiding it, and it seemed that to solve the mystery, he had to confess first.

"My name is Xia Ziling, who are you?"

"That's right, it seems that I haven't become stupid," the old Taoist nodded with satisfaction, "The poor Taoist is Wuzhen."

"..." Well, in fact, who this old man is has nothing to do with him. Xia Ziling pressed his aching temple and asked, "Can you tell me the time and place where I am now?"

"Now is the fifth year of Hongwu in the Ming Dynasty, and the place you are in is the Jiading Mansion of the Chief Secretary of Sichuan."

"..." If it was before, Xia Ziling probably didn't know what year name "Hongwu" was, but he had just read the broken book before falling asleep this time, and he was no stranger to these two words. He was a little unbelievable Asked: "You mean the current emperor is Zhu Yuanzhang?"

"That's right," Wuzhen said with a smile, "However, the emperor's name is taboo, remember that this is the first and last time you call directly like this, otherwise you will be reported to the official and beheaded if you are heard by others."

Beheading or something is not the key issue right now!After getting an affirmative answer, Xia Ziling leaned against the edge of the bed a little bit exhausted, he was really dizzy this time.Ming Dynasty...Ming Dynasty?Ming Dynasty!Curiosity really can kill cats, he can travel through hundreds of years just by flipping through this book.

To say that he is not at odds with the Ming Dynasty, except for his name, Zhu Weina always said that it sounded like an ancient name, which is very polite, but... you can't really punish him to be an ancient just because of this, right? !

Fortunately, Xia Ziling has always been optimistic, and his career as a policeman has also given him the habit of not being surprised.After sorting out his thoughts, he keenly discovered the key point in Wu Zhen's words just now - he can still go back.

"You just said I can go back?"

Wuzhen answered very quickly: "Heavenly said, when a virtuous king comes to this world, he will be assisted by someone who has been resurrected from the dead. Only when the king comes to the world can he return to his throne."

This sentence is not profound, Xia Ziling took a closer look, it means that he is like entering a copy of the game, the task is to assist someone to become the emperor, after completing the task, you can leave?But... I don't know if this old man's words are credible.

Seeing the hesitant look on his face, Wuzhen turned a blind eye and said directly: "Your mission is to assist Prince Chun. Once Prince Chun takes the throne, logically, you can return to the throne."

"..." Logically?In this way, Wuzhen is not sure, it is a bit too mysterious, Xia Ziling thought for a while, closed his eyes and said: "I am just an ordinary person, and I can't afford such a big responsibility."

Wu Zhen smiled lightly, "You and Prince Chun are not ordinary people. Think about it carefully, I'm just here to help you. If you don't follow the established track, you can only die of old age or die here. Not only will it never go back, but it will also become a wandering soul after death, wandering outside the Three Realms forever, and cannot be reborn."

"..." This is Chi Guoguo's intimidation. Well, since this old man knows his own situation well, he must have something to do with him coming here out of nowhere. Instead of spending his energy to help some prince Chun, it's better to think about other things. Method.This old Taoist looks weak, although he is still a half-life, but maybe agree to his proposal for the time being, first take care of his body, and then...

"Don't think about anything. If you don't complete your mission, you won't be able to go back even if you kill me. This is the rule." After saying this calmly, the old Taoist turned around and left, leaving the shocked Xia Zi behind. Ling sat alone on the bed, could it be...he could read minds?

This series of information came so suddenly and so unbelievably, it took Xia Ziling three full days to reluctantly accept the fact that he had really traveled to the Ming Dynasty.But Wuzhen was not in a hurry, as if he had a plan in mind, he came to communicate with him every day for a while, and he didn't force him to promise anything.

It is precisely because of this that Xia Ziling has a feeling that man is a knife and I am a fish. Three days later in the evening, he finally agreed to accept the mission and worship Wuzhen as his teacher.Thus, from then on, Xia Ziling, who traveled as a seven or eight-year-old boy, began a hard life of practice.