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Chapter 1 A New Beginning(1/2)

Yang Song woke up early in the morning and opened his eyes. There was no ceiling in front of him, only a layer of tent-like things.

I sat up from the bed in a daze, not knowing what was going on, when I heard several rhythmic knocks on the door.

squeak~

The door was pushed open, and a crisp voice came.

"My lord, the hot water is ready. Let the servants help you wash up."

Before Yang Song could react, he was served by two maids wearing light pink maid uniforms.

Use a hot towel to wipe your face, rinse your mouth, get dressed, put on shoes...and comb your long flowing black hair!

While being served, Yang Song looked confused.

"Who am I?" "Where am I?" "What place is this?" "These two girls are so beautiful."

He was now filled with questions.

By the time Yang Song came to his senses, the two girls had respectfully left the room.

Then a middle-aged man who looked like a butler stood at the door and said respectfully.

"See my lord, breakfast is ready, please have a meal."

"Breakfast? Just breakfast!" Yang Song thought to himself.

"What's the situation now? I woke up early in the morning. Not only did the sleeping place change, but also the two girls, they must be maids."

"And my lord? It's me you're talking about. Have I traveled through time, or is someone playing a prank?"

"No matter what, let's follow this middle-aged man who looks like a butler and go outside to see what's going on."

Yang Song had so many thoughts in his mind in a moment.

"Let's go, please lead the way." Yang Song tentatively said.

"I don't dare to say please, my lord, I'm going to hurt the villain," the middle-aged man who looked like a butler said in fear: "My lord, please come this way!"

After saying that, he half-waisted his head.

After Yang Song walked out of the room, he saw a wooden corridor with a door on the right. He didn't know where it led. "It seems that this bedroom is not at the end," Yang Song thought to himself.

Outside the corridor is a small courtyard surrounded by a low wall.

There are some rockeries and a small pond in the yard. There is an exquisite little pavilion in the small pond. There are some lotus-like plants in the pond, with a few pink and white flowers blooming.

Yang Song glanced over and felt that the environment here was pretty good.

Go out and turn left, follow the corridor and walk through the door. At the end is a downward wooden staircase. The dark brown railings are exquisitely carved and look very grand.

During this period, the middle-aged man who looked like a butler kept his waist half bent, half a step behind, half sideways with his right hand raised in a standard servant manner.

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In fact, at this time, Yang Song had already confirmed that he had traveled through time, but he just couldn't believe it.

Not to mention that the bed had changed since I woke up in the morning. When I was washing, I found that my hands were white and smooth, like a woman's. If I hadn't realized that my brother was still there, I would have thought that I had traveled through time and become a woman.

It's a pity that there is only one bronze mirror in the bedroom, so I can't see my appearance clearly.

"It shouldn't look too ugly." When they were washing, you could see the eyes of the two girls were shining.

Moreover, my hair has grown to reach my waist. I am not waiting for anyone to marry me. I am still a man, a man, a man! I have to say important things three times!

When I looked towards the small courtyard from the door of my room, I realized that my myopia, which was more than 300 degrees, was already getting better.

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I came downstairs, turned around the screen, and came to the dining room. Two maids were already waiting beside me.

At this time, an exquisite and delicious breakfast has been placed on the wooden, round, four-legged, dark-painted dining table: a bowl of porridge, a plate of pickles, and two plates of side dishes.

"My lord, please take a seat," a maid in light green clothes on the side said softly.

Yang Song walked to his seat and sat on the stool. He felt very uneasy, no, it should be said that he was very excited.

This is time travel. I have fantasized about it before, but I didn’t expect that I would actually encounter it.

But how did I travel through time? Was it through soul travel or through clothing? My body had changed. Could it be that it was through soul travel? But it didn't look like it. There was no electric shock or falling off the cliff. How did I travel through time?

I still remember what happened when I went to bed last night. I washed up as usual, went to bed, played with my phone, and then went to sleep. How come I was transported back in time as soon as I woke up?

The more Yang Song thought about it, the more excited he became, the more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and the more he thought about it, the more nervous he became.

After coming back to his senses, Yang Song looked at the three people standing aside and sat alone, feeling very uncomfortable. He had been confused when he got up in the morning, but now he gradually calmed down.

Looking at the scene in front of me, I guessed that I was some kind of lord, young master, etc., and these people in front of me were the legendary servants.

It is estimated that even if they were asked to sit down and eat together, they would be frightened and at a loss. Moreover, there was only this pair of bowls and chopsticks on the dining table, which seemed to be specially prepared for them.

He didn't say much at the moment and just started eating.

"Well, it's really delicious. This porridge is mung bean porridge, and there's a plate of pickles that I don't know what they are. It's quite crispy. This dish should be green vegetables. There's also another one that I don't know what it is, but it's quite delicious."

.While eating, I evaluated it in my mind.

After finishing breakfast, I took the hand towel from the maid and wiped my mouth.

He stood up and watched the maids clear the tables, walked out of the restaurant, and came to the hall.

This hall should be the living room, with a main table above and a long case in front of the main table.

On the wall behind the main seat is a picture of a tiger descending from a mountain, which looks quite domineering.

Secondly, there are three chairs symmetrically placed on the left and right in the hall below.

This is an antique living room, similar to what you see on TV.

When Yang Song walked around, the middle-aged man followed him and didn't say much.

"By the way, what's your name and what do you do?" Yang Song thought for a while and asked.

"Young man Yang Zhong is the lord's housekeeper." After saying this, he bowed and stood aside.

When he walked out of the door, there were two guards with knives standing on both sides of the door. Yang Song jumped greatly. He didn't find anyone else in the room at the door. When he came out, he gave him a fist salute.

"What are your names? What do you do?" He didn't care if asking this now would arouse others' suspicion.

His eyes were completely dark now, and he didn't know anything except that he had traveled through time.

"Your Majesty, my subordinate Zhou Wu is your close bodyguard and is responsible for protecting you." A more powerful guard on the left said.

"Your Majesty, my subordinate Zhang Wei is also your personal bodyguard and is responsible for protecting you." A more delicate bodyguard on the right said.

"Yes, I understand." Yang Song nodded and replied.

Looking outside, there is a square about the size of a basketball court. There is a side room on each side of the square. I don't know if it is a guest room or a servant's room.

Opposite the square is a wall. There is a gate in the middle. The red double doors look quite heavy. There is also a room on both sides of the door, which should be the concierge.

After walking through the square and walking out of the gate, I was about to get familiar with the surrounding environment.

Ding~

System activation~

A prompt box suddenly appeared in front of Yang Song's eyes.

There is a gift package icon in the box that is constantly beating.

Yang Song stood still at the gate, not even paying attention to anything outside the door.

He was a little panicked and looked around, but the prompt box was always at a fixed position in front of him and did not disappear.

After a while, he gradually calmed down and started thinking.

"It looks like this is my portable system, but what does it look like?"

Yang Song tried to touch the prompt box in front of him with his hand, but he felt nothing and the prompt box did not change at all.

Then I tried to concentrate on clicking on the gift package. At this time, the gift package icon in the prompt box lit up and disappeared. Then some prompts and pictures appeared. Take a closer look.

Open the novice gift package and get:

A stronghold

The loyalty of three thousand soldiers and civilians

Three thousand acres of high-quality farmland

One hundred catties of gold ingots

One thousand catties of silver ingots

Ten thousand catties of copper ingots

One hundred thousand catties of iron ingots

One million catties of grain

After reading the prompt, Yang Song instantly became happy. He was going to dominate the world, but then he thought about it in the blink of an eye.

Why did you travel through time?
To be continued...
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