Yanjing City, Wangfujing Street, No. 19, Scylla Lane.
It was snowing heavily, and a thick layer of snow had accumulated in the courtyard.
A young man in a fur coat stood silently by the frozen pool.
"Sigh, I don't know what's going on with Second Young Master. How did it become like this!"
"I heard that she was possessed. Second Young Mistress followed First Madam and Third Madam to the temple to burn incense and pray. I hope Second Young Master can recover soon!”
A few servant girls huddled in a corner and whispered to each other.
"Humph! He heard that this was retribution. Old Master had killed too many people. This time, retribution had fallen on Second Young Master.”A servant said disdainfully.
"Do you want to die? How dare you say such words?”
The person beside him hurriedly berated in a low voice.
Although the young man was in a daze, he had actually heard these frightening words clearly.
In fact, even now, he still had not reacted.
His name was Yuan Kewen, and he had been in this world for three days. However, he was still in shock.
Or rather, he never thought that such a bizarre thing as transmigration would actually fall on his head.
This place was called the Blue Planet, and it was very similar to the Earth he lived on in his previous life.
However, history had been brought forward by a hundred years.
In other words, the current Blue Star was only at the end of the year 1811. It corresponded to the end of the year 1911 on Earth.
What was even more bizarre was that his current identity was actually the second son of the Yuan family, the second son of the famous Yuan Datou.
In his previous life, on Earth, he was born poor. However, he had no connections, no background, and no luck. Even though he was in his early thirties, he was still an artillery staff officer with the rank of captain.
During a live ammunition exercise, an accident occurred.
However, he didn't expect that his soul would travel to the Blue Star and possess Yuan Kewen, who had just died.
This made Yuan Kewen, who originally believed in atheism, unable to remain calm.
"Since we're here, let's take it as it is. It was like being hit. Since he couldn't resist, he should just enjoy it! Since he had come to this world, he should live well and do something earth-shattering. It would not be a waste to come to this world!”The confusion in Yuan Kewen's eyes gradually disappeared and was replaced by determination.
In Yuan Kewen's previous life, he liked to study history.
Especially the recent history, it was even more familiar.
This era was undoubtedly extremely cruel to the entire country and nation.
Such a large country, such a large race, was being bullied. It could be said that it was in the darkest era.
Yuan Kewen often wondered what he could do to change everything if he returned to this era one day.
Now that the heavens had given him a chance, he naturally had to make good use of it.
One had to know that compared to the grassroots in his previous life, he was a proper second generation in this life!
His cheap dad, Yuan Datou, was at his prime.
The Great Qing Empire had reached its final juncture.
Although he was still struggling at death's door, as long as Big Head Yuan pushed him again, he would fall into the abyss.
As for Big Head Yuan, he would be able to transform from the current Prime Minister to the first President of the Republic of China.
He even became the emperor a few years later.
Although he had only been the emperor for 83 days.
But in the entire history, this was already quite awesome.
In five thousand years, there weren't many emperors!
However, these descendants of Big Head Yuan were all disappointing and could not support the family business left behind by Big Head Yuan.
Yuan Ke Ding, the eldest son of the Yuan family, had great ambition but little talent, and his heart was as high as the sky. He wanted to inherit Yuan Datou's position and career, but he didn't have the ability. Once Big Head Yuan died, he immediately lost his power.
As the second son of the Yuan family, Yuan Kewen was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. But in this chaotic world, what use was it?
After Big Head Yuan died, although he received a few hundred thousand silver dollars, it was quickly spent.
Although he became the leader of the Qing Gang in Jin Wei, he still couldn't help but live a poor life.
Even after his death, he did not have any money to bury him.
Thousands of prostitutes attended his funeral and became the laughingstock of later generations.
None of Big Head Yuan's other sons could support such a huge family business.
As a result, the Yuan family quickly declined.
This time, Yuan Kewen swore that he absolutely couldn't go on like this.
"Poetry, music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, these useless things have to be thrown away first. In this chaotic world, the so-called scholars were useless. He still had to be a martial artist. After all, his cheap father didn't have many years left to live. If he couldn't build a large enough foundation before he died, wouldn't he be swallowed up by the Northern Warlords and the foreign powers?”
Yuan Kewen felt a sense of urgency when he thought of this.
If he remembered correctly and the course of history did not change, Yuan Datou would die in three years.
The remaining time was extremely important to him. He could not waste it.
Otherwise, once Big Head Yuan died, his biggest backer would fall, and there would be no chance to turn the tables.
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