In the Darkhan Dynasty's sixth year of Wuyun, within a military tent at the border, a youth lay on a bed.
"Young Master, Young Master,"
An anxious cry sounded in his ears, and the young man on the bed slowly opened his eyes.
What he saw was a burly man in armor calling out to him anxiously.
There were five similar people standing next to him with spears in their hands.
"You are?"
Before he could finish speaking, Jia Hu immediately had a splitting headache.
His mind was like a moving lantern as scenes of the past surfaced in front of him. These memories seemed to have passed a long time ago, but it felt like it was yesterday. Before he could think about it, he heard shouts in his ears again.
"Young Master, Young Master ~"
Jia Hu raised his head and saw that the person who spoke was the burly man who had woken him up earlier.
The name of this burly man appeared in his mind. Jia San was the personal guard left behind by this body's father, Jia Mu.
"I'm fine, go out."
After Jia Hu regained his senses, he propped up his body with one hand and covered his forehead with the other.
"But, Young Master, you…"
"Get out!"
Without waiting for Liu San to finish speaking, Jia Hu berated according to his memory.
After watching Liu San and the others slowly retreat,
Only then did Jia Hu slowly digest the memories of this body. A moment later, a bitter smile crept up the corner of his mouth.
He did not expect to transmigrate to the world of 'Dream of the Red Chamber'. However, it was different from the' Dream of the Red Chamber'.
This body was also called Jia Hu. He was from the four major families of Jinling, the Jia, Shi, Wang, and Xue families of Dream of the Red Chamber.
A figure that had never appeared in the Jia family's Ningguo Manor.
His father, Jia Mu, was the third son of Jia Daihua, the hereditary first-class Divine Might General of the capital camp.
First Uncle Jia Fu, Second Uncle Jia Jing, and his own First Uncle Jia Fu died of illness before he was 10 years old.
Second Uncle Jia Jing was a Jinshi. He was now the head of the Jia family, but he did not control Ningguo Manor. He was now cultivating in Xuanzhen Temple outside the Divine Capital and became a Taoist priest.
His father listened to his grandfather Jia Daihua's instructions and went to work at the border.
Not long ago, the Tartars mobilized 100,000 troops to attack the city.
And we only have a measly ten thousand men.
The Tartars were about to arrive, and the reinforcements from the imperial court had yet to arrive.
His father, Jia Mu, had led his troops out of the city to sneak attack the enemy's rations at night. The Tartars did not expect Jia Mu to be so bold and were caught off guard.
Seeing that most of the rations had been burned, the leader of the Tartars knew how important this matter was.
If he didn't do anything, he wouldn't be able to see the sun tomorrow.
At the last minute, they decided to launch a general attack, taking advantage of the time when Jia Mu led his troops out of the city to attack Yanmen Pass directly.
He had thought that Jia Mu would take most of his troops to sneak attack his rations, but he had not expected that the Yanmen Pass Guard General had already made preparations for the battle.
There were also brave generals like Jia Hu guarding the city. The leader Arkham was not willing to suffer a hidden loss, so he turned his head and aimed at Jia Mu and the others who had sneaked an attack on the grain.
Although Jia Mu himself was brave and invincible, and his subordinates were all elites who could fight against ten.
However, the enemy had a large number of people. After killing thousands of the enemy, their heads were separated.
Jia Mu's head was chopped off by Arkham, and he came to the Yanmen Pass and shouted,
The former Jia Hu's eyes glowed red when he saw this. He raised his weapon and rushed out.
Arkham was instantly overjoyed and commanded everyone to attack. As long as Jia Hu died, Yanmen Pass would be even less of a threat.
Jia Hu was indeed a fierce general that shocked the Tartars. No one came within three meters of him.
However, his strength was limited. After killing dozens of people, Jia Hu's body gradually could not hold on any longer. He was stabbed several times and was about to die on the spot.
Time flew by, and Zhao Gan, the general guarding Yanmen Pass, finally reacted. He led his troops to open the city gates and quickly rescued Jia Hu back to the city.
The leader of the Tartars, Arkham, felt that it was a pity. However, he also saw that Jia Hu had been stabbed several times. He could only pray that the Wolf God would take this child away and then withdraw his troops.
After rescuing Jia Hu, before Zhao Gan could even speak, Jia Hu fainted. Zhao Gan had no choice but to send people to escort Jia Hu back to his residence and arrange for a doctor to treat him.
This was why Jia Hu had the chance to transmigrate.
The timeline returned to the present.
Jia Hu slowly propped up his body and rubbed his forehead with one hand to relieve his headache while thinking about his next plan.
Judging from the timeline that he had transmigrated to, his parents had died. After his mother gave birth to him, her health had not been good.
Coupled with the limited medical treatment in ancient times, Jia Hu passed away when he was six years old.
His predecessor was brought up by his father and was currently 13 years old.
"Sigh ~"
Jia Hu sighed deeply. However, this was also good. Jia Hu did not have to worry about being discovered by those close to him and being pulled to light the sky lantern.
"Looks like I've transmigrated to the parallel time of 'Dream of the Red Chamber'.”
Jia Hu muttered as he checked the memories in his mind.
Lin Daiyu hadn't entered the Jia residence yet, and Lin Ruhai and his wife hadn't passed away yet.
Right now, the Retired Emperor and the Emperor's relationship was in deep waters.
Back then, the Retired Emperor passed the throne to the current Emperor because the Crown Prince was forced to rebel. After the Retired Emperor killed the Crown Prince, he remembered the Crown Prince's good deeds in the past and missed him so much that he fell ill.
When he woke up, he felt that he did not have much time left. There were not many capable princes under him, and there was only one he could choose.
It was the current Emperor.
The Retired Emperor issued an edict to abdicate. After the new Emperor ascended the throne, his relationship with the Retired Emperor was still very good.
However, after the Retired Emperor abdicated and recuperated for a few months, his body became better and better. However, after his body recovered, he missed power more and more.
Regarding this.
The Retired Emperor ordered that the appointment of officials of the third rank and above in the court needed the approval of the Retired Emperor before an edict could be issued.
In terms of military power, the Retired Emperor firmly controlled the military power in his hands on the grounds that the new emperor had just been established and his prestige was not enough to intimidate the entire army.
At first, the Emperor believed it, but he slowly realized that something was wrong.
Even if it was a transition, it should at least look like a transition. At the very least, he should give himself something to transition over.
Three years!
In these three years, he had seen the Retired Emperor's body getting better day by day.
In the beginning, the Emperor was secretly happy.
But as time passed, the Retired Emperor showed no signs of giving up his authority. Instead, he restricted himself in every aspect of the court.
In this era where filial piety was the most important virtue, the limitations of the era could not do anything to the Retired Emperor.
Moreover, the founding fathers of the country were all standing on the side of the Retired Emperor. The one sitting on the dragon throne every day was not the emperor who held power, but a puppet at the mercy of the Retired Emperor.
This was simply a disgrace to an emperor who had a deep heart.
This was also the main reason why the Retired Emperor and the Emperor were getting increasingly at odds.
Jia Hu thought to himself.
From the current situation, he was a member of the Jia family's Ningguo Mansion, and naturally belonged to the Retired Emperor's faction.
However, from the perspective of his future generations, when the Retired Emperor was alive, the founding fathers were all in peace.
After the Retired Emperor passed away, there was no power among the founding fathers. The Jia family, which only had wealth, was the first to be attacked. The Jia family, which was a family of dukes, declined from then on.
In the original text of the Dream of the Red Chamber, it was said,"It is like a bird that has eaten up its food and thrown itself into the forest, leaving behind a vast expanse of white and clean earth."
From this point of view, he had to join the Emperor's camp to survive.
However, in the early stages, they still had to rely on the Retired Emperor. After all, the Emperor's power was weak now, and his voice was relatively small.
In order to save his life in the future, he had to carefully consider his future plans.
"This body doesn't seem to have a good reputation!”
Jia Hu looked at the scene in his memory and muttered to himself,
In his memories, his intelligence was not high when he was young, and he was even a little stupid.
He heard from others that he had accidentally fallen from a tree when he was four years old and hurt his head.
Jia Hu suspected that this was a rumor spread by his father, Jia Mu.
After all, his grandfather Jia Daihua had said the same thing about his father Jia Mu. He had reason to suspect that his predecessor's boorish behavior was 90% inherited.
In his memory, starting from his grandfather Jia Yan, to his grandfather Jia Daihua, and then to his father Jia Mu, the whole family was a bunch of boorish people who did not seem to have high intelligence.
However, he was indeed an expert in war. He was a natural executioner.
Jia Hu slowly pondered. He was just a good young man in the 21st century. Although his previous life was not very satisfactory, at least he did not have to worry about food and clothing.
When she woke up, she had become what she was now.
Looking at his hands that were even bigger than his previous life, although this body was still injured.
However, he clenched his fists tightly and felt the strength from his fists to his arms. He looked at the eight-pack abs on his abdomen.
Although he didn't know what she looked like for the time being, with her height of nearly 1.9 meters, she was far from what he could compare to in his previous life.
"Whose 13-year-old child looks like this?”
Jia Hu couldn't help but sigh.
If it wasn't for his memory telling him that his father, Jia Mu, was a 2.3-meter-tall man, who would believe that he was a 13-year-old teenager?
Although Jia Hu said this, he was still quite happy in his heart.
After all, who wouldn't like such a body? This was the capital that Jia Hu relied on to survive in this ancient man-eating era.
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