I am one year older than Chongzhen

Chapter 12 I'm One Year Older Than Chongzhen

The General Banner of the Ming Dynasty is a seventh-rank military official, and Zhang's men are still granted false appointments by a hundred households. They should be from the sixth rank. It stands to reason that they should not be willing to let their son change their surname!
Could it be that these years of wandering, life and death have made this woman spineless?
Huang Yi was very curious and couldn't help asking: "How many people were there in your family when you fled?"

"Seventeen!"

"No wonder, no wonder, how about this, my surname is Huang, and the child's name is Huang Dayong. If he develops in the future, he will change his surname back to Zhang."

Mrs. Zhang knelt down and said, "My servant thank you for your kindness."

"You're welcome, by the way, how old are you?"

"The servant girl is 28 years old this year."

"Huh? You're only 28 years old?"

"A poor man looks old."

"Uh..." Huang Yi was speechless, because at first he thought that Mrs. Zhang should be 50 or [-] years old, and maybe even older than himself.

He suddenly wanted to know how old people in this era thought he was, and asked:
"Look at me, how old do you think I am?"

"My lord, my lord looks like a dragon and a tiger."

"I'm not asking this, I'm asking how old do you think I am?"

Huang Yi has been thinking about this question for the past ten days, because he has noticed the changes in his body, not only is he full of energy and seems to have endless energy, but he also feels like he has developed a second time.

The most obvious one is the hair.

The original Huang Yi shaved his head for seven or eight years because he was bald.

These days, my hair has been growing crazily, and it has grown to about two inches in length. The top of my head, which was originally like an ice rink, is also covered with new black hair, and I can't even see a single white hair.

Mrs. Zhang looked at Huang Yi, then lowered her head, and said, "I can't see it, master, are you Geng?"

Yes!How old should I be?
Eight or nine years of the Ming Dynasty's apocalypse, is there no Chongzhen year in the current history?
It is clearly recorded in the history books that Emperor Chongzhen came to the throne at the age of 17. He was deceived by the "Zongzheng Yingchao". Not long after he came to power, he did the biggest stupid thing, forcing Wei Zhongxian, the vicious dog raised by the royal family, to death.

Then he was fooled by Yuan Chonghuan, who was not a traitor, and he was a hundred times more hateful than a traitor. He believed in Ping Liao for five years, and then Mao Wenlong was killed by Yuan Chonghuan.

If it is the eighth or ninth year of Tianqi at this time, the most diligent, stubborn, and self-willed Emperor Chongzhen should be eighteen or nineteen years old.

Thinking of this, Huang Yi half-jokingly said: "I am one year older than Chongzhen!"

"Who is Chongzhen?"

"Chongzhen should be known to hundreds of millions of people in Ming Dynasty, haven't you heard of it?"

"no!"

Forehead!Tian'er was chatted to death.Huang Yi lost the interest to continue chatting.He said:
"That's it, you go!"

"Chongzhen, Chongzhen, what kind of person is this?" Mrs. Zhang was quite studious, and she was still chanting these two words when she walked out, so she probably remembered the name.

Finally able to sleep in the house, Mrs. Zhang brought hot water, and Huang Yi washed his feet comfortably.

Before going to bed, Huang Yi habitually checked his phone, but there was still no signal.

He let out a long sigh, and thought to himself: "I have traveled to the Ming Dynasty, and I will be alive if I have a signal."

Then he flipped through the photos of his son and wife saved in his phone, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

It's been more than half a month, and I haven't seen anyone alive or dead. They don't know what will happen in a hurry?
Unconsciously, I watched it for half an hour, not only looking at the pictures, but also the saved videos.

Then he woke up. There are many people here, and it is not convenient to take out the solar power bank to charge it. It is better to save electricity. He immediately turned off the phone and put it in a waterproof bag.

Although this mobile phone waterproof bag only cost more than a dozen yuan, it is of good quality and can be used for swimming with the mobile phone.

Huang Yi likes to read books. Some time ago, he listened to novels with audiobook software. He even listened to books while taking a bath in the bathtub, so he felt that the waterproof bag for mobile phones was of excellent quality.

A few days ago, when I was camping alone in the wild, I had to prevent being attacked by wild animals. Huang Yi slept with his clothes on.

He hung his mobile phone around his neck and stuffed it outside the stab-proof suit like thermal underwear, inside the jacket and bulletproof vest.

The advantage of this is that when it is time to set a regular reminder, the vibration of the phone will immediately wake Huang Yi up.

Then Huang Yi added firewood to the three burning fires. Anyway, he needed to add firewood three or four times at night to keep the campfire burning until dawn.

Although he didn't need to do this today, he still assembled the engineer shovel and put it by his pillow before going to bed cautiously.

In the event of an emergency, he could immediately put on his backpack and take an engineering shovel as a weapon to escape.

Having nothing to say all night, Huang Yi slept very soundly, and when he woke up the next day, he felt refreshed.

The industrious Mrs. Zhang had already sorted out a pile of trophies. Huang Yi found that there were dozens of copper coins on the small table, as well as a few small pieces of bean-sized metal, which were dark.

"Master is awake, just eat for a while." Zhang said with a low eyebrow and pleasing eyes.

Huang Yi pointed to the things on the low table and asked: "These are also dug out from that pile of things!"

Mrs. Zhang lowered her hands and replied: "It was taken out of two bags. There are less than two taels of broken silver and 57 copper coins."

The black broken silver is nothing to look at, it's just small pieces of silver that are oxidized. Huang Yi is interested in the 57 copper coins.

That's because the characters on the copper coins are different, not only Tianqi Tongbao, but also Wanli Tongbao and Jiajing Tongbao.

Suddenly Huang Yi yelled, held up a copper coin and asked Mrs. Zhang:

"Chongzhen Tongbao, Chongzhen Tongbao, how do you say it is the eighth or ninth year of Tianqi?"

Mrs. Zhang was frightened, and tremblingly took the copper coin for a closer look.

"You can read?"

"I don't know much, but I can read all the characters on the copper coins."

"Haven't you seen copper coins like this before?"

"No, most of them are Wanli Tongbao and Jiajing Tongbao. This is the first time I have seen this Chongzhen Tongbao."

"Hahaha, that's right."

At this moment, a big stone in Huang Yi's heart fell to the ground, and he felt indescribably happy.

Why?Is the year name not as important as the eighth year of the apocalypse and the ninth year of the apocalypse?

This is of course important. If eight or nine years of Apocalypse is enough to show that history has changed, then all the historical knowledge that Huang Yi has mastered will be useless.

Now that history can be confirmed, it can be confirmed that Huang Yi is a prophet who has insight into major historical events in the past 400 years.

Looking at Mrs. Zhang's puzzled expression, he basically confirmed that Huang Yi was in a good mood at the time he lived. He explained with a smile:
"There was no apocalypse for eight or nine years, and the emperor of apocalypse died in the seventh year of apocalypse. Now his brother is the emperor, with the reign name Chongzhen!"

"Ah! The emperor is dead!"

"You don't even know this? It should be the first year of Chongzhen or the second year of Chongzhen."

"The servants don't know, no one mentioned it here at all."

"What year did you live in the prairie?"

"It was the spring of the second year of Tianqi. The husband and son-in-law of the servants were defeated and dispersed, and took the whole family to flee for their lives. Within a few days, they were chased by soldiers from Jianzhou.

Everyone fled into the woods, but the servant's husband and more than half of the people could not escape. The husband was holding Erlang and carrying the little girl on his back. "

"I know that Jianu is extremely vicious and murderous without blinking an eye. You and the child are lucky to have survived."

"The slave girl didn't want to live anymore, but Da Lang was only five years old at that time, the slave girl couldn't bear to leave him, and couldn't bear to strangle him to death, woo woo woo..."

Mrs. Zhang couldn't go on, crying so hard that she couldn't make a sound.

Huang Yi comforted: "Don't be sad, you mother and son will follow me in the future, don't worry, as long as I have a stutter, I won't make you hungry."

"Plop!" With a sound, Mrs. Zhang knelt down again, "The servant knows that the master is a kind person when he sees the master, woo woo woo..."

(End of this chapter)