Song Dynasty: From County Magistrate to Emperor
1 He became the county magistrate of Yanggu County!

Beiqiao Pe

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Becoming the County Magistrate of Yanggu County!!

"It hurts. I drank too much last night.”

Yang Yi woke up and sighed before he even opened his eyes.

He had drunk a large bottle of white wine with his roommates last night. He thought that he would be sent to the emergency room, but he did not expect to be fine.

However, when he opened his eyes, he was suddenly stunned.

He found that the walls around him were mottled, as if they were made of wood and had been through many years.

It was a world of difference from the snow-white dormitory.

Yang Yi took a deep breath when he noticed the unusual situation around him. He maintained his composure out of habit.

As a strange smell wafted over, Yang Yi's sleepy eyes gradually became solemn.

"Where is this place? Could it be that his eyes were playing tricks on him, or was he still dreaming?”

Enduring the pain in his head, Yang Yi turned his head and looked around.

He realized that he was sleeping on a rather ancient bed.

This bed was very particular. Not only were there many patterns carved on it, but there were also wooden strips that looked like fences in three directions.

These wooden planks were similarly exquisite. They were not casually made, but exquisitely carved.

Not far from the bed was a large round table the color of pig liver.

There was a set of purple tea sets on the round table. These tea sets looked antique and seemed to be made of porcelain.

Looking at the unfamiliar scene around him, Yang Yi was stunned.

Thinking that she was still drunk, she subconsciously reached out and pinched the soft flesh on her waist.

"Ouch! Heavens…this isn't a dream!"

Yang Yi was even more surprised to find that he had not woken up from his dream. Ignoring the fact that he was weak and had a splitting headache, he hurriedly sat up from the bed and carefully looked at everything here.

When he saw that the clothes around him were all in ancient styles, a thought flashed through his mind.

"Could it be that I drank too much and came to ancient times when I was drunk?”

Yang Yi was shocked when he thought of this.

He loved to read novels about time travel.

However, he had never thought that one day, he would transmigrate.

Thinking that he might have come to ancient times, Yang Yi took a deep breath again to calm himself down.

Gradually, Yang Yi realized that many memories had come to his mind.

These memories did not belong to him. They were both strange and familiar.

This feeling was very strange. He had never experienced it before.

Realizing that he might have traveled through the ancient times, Yang Yi calmed his mind and carefully read the complicated memories in his mind.

In an instant, he seemed to have forgotten everything.

His entire body turned into a statue as he kept thinking about the reason for all of this.

After about the time it took for an incense stick to burn, Yang Yi made another move.

"Defying the heavens! I didn't expect that I would really transmigrate! Time traveled back to the Song Dynasty, the era of Emperor Huizong.”

Through reading his memories, Yang Yi had confirmed that he had traveled through ancient times.

During the Song Dynasty, he became the county magistrate of Yanggu County.

Yang Yi's surprised expression gradually relaxed when he remembered that he was the county magistrate.

As the head of a county, not only did he have a lot of power, but he could also live a very carefree and happy life.

"He's already a county magistrate, but he doesn't even have a wife, let alone a concubine. He's simply a failure!”

Yang Yi said to his body as he thought about how his soul had penetrated the ancient county magistrate and figured out the situation.

It looked a little funny.

If others saw this scene, they would definitely think that he was crazy. How could a county magistrate evaluate him like this?

Thinking of his identity as the county magistrate, Yang Yi felt very happy. He planned to let the original owner's wives and concubines come over to serve him and enjoy a wonderful life.

"Cough! If he couldn't hold his liquor, why did he drink so much? He had just taken office and was already drunk to death. He had gotten himself a big bargain.”

Yang Yi quickly put on his new robe and coughed lightly.

Through his memory, he learned that this young county magistrate was this year's new top scorer.

He had just been conferred the title of Yanggu County Magistrate by Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty.

The officials who received him poured him wine and eventually died of drunkenness, allowing him to travel back to ancient times and become a county magistrate.

In other words, this top scholar had yet to officially carry out his duties as a county magistrate.

"As expected of the county magistrate. This robe fits you very well and is very beautiful.”

After sizing up his outfit, Yang Yi clicked his tongue in wonder and was quite satisfied.

He could tell that the official robes were made of high-quality silk and were not comparable to ordinary linen.

"Song Huizong?"

Yang Yi looked at himself and the decorations in the room and fell into deep thought.

He remembered that Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty was an emperor of literature and art, and his calligraphy and painting skills were not bad.

Unfortunately, the emperor was captured by the Jin people and brought back to the north as a prisoner during the humiliating incident of Jingkang.

Not only was he captured, but Song Qinzong was also captured by the Jin people.

This incident directly led to the demise of the Northern Song Dynasty.

However, there was still some time before the humiliation of Jingkang. Yang Yi remembered this matter in his heart and planned to talk about it in the future.

"Who were the famous people in the Song Huizong era? There seems to be a Liangshan hero!"

Thinking of Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty, Yang Yi not only thought of the shame of Jingkang, but also thought of the famous Liangshan hero.

This was a group of ruthless people.

There were heroes with strong martial arts and scholars with outstanding strategies.

A group of heroes gathered together and relied on the barrier of the Liangshan River to make the Northern Song army helpless.

To achieve their fame.

"Other than the heroes of Liangshan, there seems to be Cai Jing, Tong Guan, Gao Qiu, and Fang La.

There were also famous people like Li Shishi and Li Qingzhao.”

Yang Yi stood there and pondered for a moment. He quickly recalled many historical figures.

Thinking about how he was from the same era as the notorious Gao Qiu and the others, Yang Yi had a strange thought.

He finally knew why Jingkang was humiliated.

The Northern Song Dynasty had so many bad people as ministers, it would be strange if they did not perish.

"Master, it's time for breakfast!"

Yang Yi was thinking about whether he should rise up quickly and trample these notorious bad guys to death.

A respectful voice suddenly sounded outside the door, reminding him to have breakfast.

Creak.

Yang Yi opened the door.

"There's no rush for breakfast. Get a basin of water first. Master, I need to wash up first."

Inheriting the memories of the original owner, Yang Yi sized up the middle-aged man in front of him and ordered with a dignified expression.

In ancient times, the hierarchy of officialdom was strict.

However, these bailiffs had no rank at all. They were not even considered sesame seeds. Since it was his first time here, he naturally had to set the rules.

In ancient times, it was not easy to get along in officialdom. There was not harmony between officials and officials.

If they were incompetent officials, they would be taken over by the officials below and become a county magistrate in name only.

The reason why Yang Yi displayed his official authority was to show his authority, indicating that he was not a good person.

He was afraid that he would be looked down upon by the people below because of his youth.

"Yes, sir!"

The middle-aged bailiff received the order and left in a hurry.

Thinking about the discord between the officials, Yang Yi understood the situation in Yanggu County through his memories.

Because Yanggu County was relatively large.

Not only did he have the county magistrate, the chief clerk, the county lieutenant, but he also had the head of the capital, the chief of the escort department, and so on.

Among the people, there are also famous people such as Wu Song, Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing.

It could be said that there were many people and the situation was complicated. If they wanted to completely control the famous Yanggu County, the road ahead would be filled with many challenges.

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