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Chapter 1: Falling into the water at Daishan Lake

"Wow! This Daishan Lake is really: the mountains are not high and the mountains are piled up, the water is not big and the atmosphere is huge. It seems that I really deserve this trip today!" It includes standing on a yacht at this time, standing on the side of the lake, breeze blowing on my face, and my heart is very comfortable, and I can't help but feel it.

A group of people behind him sighed: "The smelly one is there again, and I'm showing off my heart!"

Gan smiled and turned around and said, "As the roommates of Gan, you guys are still making fun of me like this. Isn't I just read some ancient books and have a little brain disorder? Is it necessary to damage me like this often?"

It turned out that he was a student from a university in Hefei. At this time, he was just starting school. After signing up, he happened to take advantage of the school's studies and went out to visit nearby with a few roommates. He liked to read ancient Chinese and studied history, and was also a top student in the history department. His words and deeds were sour and often laughed by his friends.

Li Yuan, the roommate inclusive, jumped out and said with a smile: "You are indeed very talented. It is better to take advantage of this scene and give us a poem to promote the literary talent of our university history talent."

Several roommates all agreed.

Including his face and his heart does not blush, he swayed a few steps slowly on the side of the boat, and said with a smile: "The sky falls on the Taihu Lake and the sky falls on Daishan, and the flowing rice flowers blow on the clouds and smoke. The smoke and waves linger like a fairy, don't you idle the writing of a wanderer! I include taking the lead in making up a poem, do you want to continue?"

The roommates sighed, and Li Yuan smiled and said, "You are really a dog-tailed mansion! What era is now? You are still writing poems and writing right! But brothers all admire you."

At this moment, Li Yuan, who was originally flattering, shouted: "Include! Be careful! There are big waves behind you!"

Gan sneered and said, "What a joke? Daishan Lake is an inland lake, where will there be any big waves!"

The words of Xiang didn't fall, and only the sound of a tiger roaring behind him was heard. Xiang looked back! Oh my god! A big wave several feet tall was hitting towards Xiang's head-on.

Collapse! Huge waves slapped against the side of the boat, the lake water stirred up the water curtain on the face, the boat began to shake violently, Li Yuan and others fell on the boat, and everyone on the boat screamed in surprise. After a few minutes, the boat finally stabilized. Li Yuan and others stood up and looked at the side of the boat that originally stood, where there was still the shadow of the boat.

"It won't fall into the water, right? Come and take a look!" Li Yuan exclaimed.

When I heard someone falling into the water from the boat, many people came out instantly, some were eager to save people, and some were curious onlookers.

Li Yuan and his wife stood by the side of the boat and looked into the lake. There was no shadow contained in the water at all.

A few roommates who knew how to water immediately jumped out of the lake. After half an hour of tossing, they got on the boat exhausted.

Li Yuan looked at their frustrated expression and knew that Cong was found. Unexpectedly, after a huge wave, Cong would evaporate like the world.

Including falling into the water, I felt a burst of tear-like headache, and I immediately drank a few sips of water in my stomach. I was not watery, and now this is a disaster from the sky.

After being choked by water several times, I felt a buzzing sound in my mind, and a roar actually fainted.

In a daze, I felt as if I heard many people calling me, and there was a beautiful woman's voice as if I was singing a beetle. This voice gave me a brief awakening. Suddenly, I felt a pulling force coming from my collar, including the straw that seemed to have grabbed the life-saving straw, and instantly grabbed the hand that pulled me. I started with my intuition and knew that this was a woman's hand.

After a moment, the woman finally surfaced.

A burst of rapid shouts sounded at this moment: "Young Master, young master, come here quickly, I'll pull you on the boat. You're finally rescued." With the shouts, a noisy cry sounded.

After a sudden cough, she turned around in a daze and looked at the savior who was still holding her own hands. She saw that she was about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a narrow-sleeved short dress, with a long-sleeved pair of pairs on her head, and was dressed as an ancient little girl.

Hey! Is this a costume drama? It includes looking at the girl and muttering in my heart.

"Crack!" A crisp sound included a burning pain on his face. His original favor for this little girl who helped her life was gone, and he was beaten by this girl.

"Hey, why are you hitting someone?" Kun asked back.

"Dengtu! Do you still dare to look at it! Don't you think it's wrong?" The little girl swung her slender palm again, and a crisp sound, including another slap.

Just as the attack was about to occur, I suddenly felt someone pulling me on the back of my neck. It turned out that a young man in a costume dressed in a short blue brown shirt was pulling me on the boat.

The young man said in a crying voice, "Young Master, fortunately you were rescued. If you have any mistakes today, I will be blamed even if I die."

Then several big hands came to help, and after a moment they dragged them onto the boat.

I felt that my stomach was overwhelming. Obviously, I had just drunk a lot of lake water, and a nausea came, and I turned my head and spitted on the board. This vomiting turned my intestines almost spit out. After vomiting for a long time, I felt a little better. In a daze, I saw a group of people surrounding me, most of whom were ancient scholars wearing various Confucian shirts and four square scarves on their heads. They all showed concern.

Among these people, the two were particularly eye-catching. One was the wet girl who had just slapped herself twice. At this time, she was full of graceful figure and was a wet girl with a graceful figure. The other was a great beauty. She looked like she was ten years old, with a slender waist and a small step, with a white wrist in a gauze. She was wearing a pink rose-scented tight robe sleeve top, and a green scattered flower skirt with spring water. Her eyes were filled with clear waves. She was covered with a Japanese bun on her head and was inserted into a jade dragon and phoenix hairpin. Her fragrant and tender face was more beautiful than flowers. Her fingers were like a peeled onion root, and her mouth was like a red dan. Her frown and smile moved her heart.

No wonder the girl was going to hit her just now. The wet woman was pressed against her body, and her body seemed more transparent. If she looked around, she would definitely be misunderstood. This wet girl was already beautiful, but the beauty next to her was even more shocking, and she couldn't help but be fooled!

"Miss, that boy dares to look at him!" The wet girl was taken a few times, and her face was flushed and her eyes were filled with coquettishness.

The beautiful woman next to her said in a reproachful tone: "I also said, if you hadn't pushed Mr. Bao into the water just now, there would have been so many troubles. Now that Mr. Bao has been saved, you are wet and go into the cabin first."

The girl's face was full of anger after hearing the woman's words, and turned around and fled into the cabin.

One of the scholars smiled flatteringly and said, "Bao Zheng, you have a great life this time. You hit the lady of the Luzhou Magistrate and were pushed into the water. No one is familiar with the nature of the water. If it weren't for the lady of the magistrate and did not remember the previous grudge, you would have been drowned."

Including a slap in the forehead that was a little dizzy, the mind was full of chaos and countless messy messages filled the mind.

Gan Ke muttered in his heart: Didn’t I be shot into Daishan Lake by the huge waves? Why did I become pushed into the lake by a woman? Could it be that I have traveled through time? Why did this annoying guy call me Bao Zheng?

Some messages began to appear in my mind, and after a moment, a severe pain in my mind, including fainting again.

When Gan woke up again, he was already lying on a carved wooden bed. Although his head hurts a little, he already felt much better than yesterday. When he was in a coma, Gan kept having various strange dreams, and all of these strange dreams were related to a name, that is - Bao Zheng!

Shankan sat up on the edge of the bed, and saw strange-style boots on the hem of the bed. Shankan knew at this time that he had traveled through time, but he had to eagerly confirm a doubt in his heart.

He put on his boots and ran out of the room. When the maids in the yard saw him running out, they all stumbled around. No matter how many of them, they could only see a water tank under the pear tree in the yard, which included impatient rushing over. A slightly dark and handsome face in the water floated into the water, and a moon-shaped mole on his forehead was shaped.

Including Jingli on the spot, it seemed that he was right that he traveled through time and became Bao Zheng, a boy from the Northern Song Dynasty.

The maids surrounded him at this time, and a girl in green said, "Young Master, you have been dizzy for a few days. You finally woke up today and your body must be weak. Hurry up and lie down in the house. Taohong has already called the wife and the master to come."

Insect grabbed the hand of the talking maid and asked anxiously: "What year is it now?"

The maid was held by the hand at this time, and her face was flushed with shame. Everyone shook their heads and sighed. The good-looking young master was really sick. He was in a coma for several days and kept talking nonsense. He still looked like this when he woke up. The young master who was well-educated and kind in the past changed completely.

Just then a woman's cry sounded: "Son! You're finally awake."

Looking around, a couple in China, who were fifty years old, walked over, followed by the young servant who had once pulled him on the boat.

Gan had already guessed that it was Bao Zheng's parents, but he didn't go forward to greet him immediately, but was a little at a loss. Now Gan himself couldn't tell whether he was Gan or Bao Zheng.

During his coma for several days, he inherited all the memories of Bao Zheng. Now he is a complex that has the soul and thoughts that possess Bao Zheng’s talent and knowledge.

Bao Zheng's mother saw that Gan was still holding the maid's hand and had always been filial to her son, and when she saw that she did not take the initiative to greet her, she couldn't help but look strange on her face.

The maid broke free from the hand contained, knelt down and said to Bao Zheng's mother: "Madam, the young master rushed to the water tank when he woke up, and later he held my hand and talked nonsense. I dare not let the young master hold hands next time."

In ancient times, there was a strict feudal system between the master and servant. If a maid seduces his master, he would be severely punished. Mrs. Bao nodded, asked the maid to get up, and then took the hand of the house and led him into the room.

After blocking everyone, only Bao Zheng's parents and the young servant were left in the room.

Mrs. Bao asked earnestly: "Son, what's wrong with you? Since you fell into the water last time, you have been dizzy for several days and kept talking nonsense. Now you finally wake up, why are you acting so weird?"
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