Introduction of Longteng in late Ming Dynasty

Chen Shan, consisting of two main islands, Upper Island and Lower Island, and hundreds of islands and reefs, is spread all over the ocean outside the state capital of Zhejiang, connecting Zhoushan in the north and Fujian in the south. It is the only way for Zhejiang and Fujian, and has been occupied by pirates at sea. Daming officers and soldiers were afraid to ask, and Zhou Yun was afraid to come, so he became a kingdom of his own. At the southern end of Xiadachen Island, there is a village consisting of hundreds of stone houses. The village is surrounded by a wall, with mountains in the north, bays in the south and beaches in the west. The afterglow of the setting sun shed a golden color and covered it. There is an indescribable peace. People who don't know must think that this place is an ordinary island fishing village, but its real identity is a pirate's lair. In order to resist the wind and flood, most of the houses in the village are made of stone, based on stone, with bricks on the roof tiles, or with heavy pipe tiles instead of the bottom tiles. Because quarrying is not easy, the houses are low and the living room is very narrow, but every household has a large area of terraced fields for drying dried fish. A white cloth hung on the lintel of a stone house in the north of the village. At this time, people come and go, and all faces are in awe. There were intermittent cries and auspicious words in the room, indicating that someone in this family had died and was planning a funeral. Huang Chen, wrapped in white cloth and dressed in white mourning, knelt on the ground at a loss and thanked the mourners with a sad middle-aged woman beside him, with a blank face. Huang Chen clearly remembers that he came to Taizhou to attend the wedding of his college classmates. When he still has some free time, he likes photography and goes to Chenda Island outside Taizhou Bay by boat. When he climbed to the highest peak of Xiadacheng Island, he ventured over the chain in order to get a clear picture of Jiawuyan, a strange stone in the sea, regardless of the dissuasion of tourists around him. He doesn't want the mountain to get wet after the storm. His foot slipped off the cliff and he lost consciousness after a sharp pain. However, the real terror has just begun. When he woke up slowly, he found that his soul had occupied the body of a teenager in ancient costume. Before he could figure out the situation, a middle-aged woman jumped on him and knelt under the memorial tablet of the deceased to receive an endless stream of mourners. Undertaker, without exception, is the image of the ancients. He speaks a strong local dialect, but he can understand it. A modern adult suddenly becomes an ancient teenager, is it crossing? Possession? Even a dream? The most incredible thing in the world happened to him. Huang Chen felt chest tightness and almost suffocated. He thinks he's going crazy. For a long time, Huang Chen's mood calmed down a little. He temporarily suppressed his panic, forced himself to calm down, immersed himself in his mind and recalled it carefully. Countless broken pictures emerge in a paste-like brain, just like fragments of film and television clips, which are chaotic and difficult to splice, but it is not difficult to see that this is the life memory of the original owner of the body. "Five years of the apocalypse ... pirates were in Chen Shan ..." Huang Chen's eyes immediately became dull, and his brain went blank. Apocalypse ... the predecessor of the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Chongzhen, the famous carpenter emperor and the famous bad king, how could he not know? The Ming dynasty dominated the world for more than 200 years, and now it is the twilight city of the western hills. As a new force, the Manchu dynasty is developing at an unstoppable speed, 20 years before entering the customs. A chaotic world where human life is inferior to that of dogs is coming, without which we can't live. The owner of this corpse is also called Huang Chen, who has the same name and surname as him, but he is ten years younger. He just turned sixteen in nominal age this year, taller and stronger than his peers. He is also a gentleman among adults. Unfortunately, although he has a sound body, he has no sound personality. Teenagers in the village usually call him tortoise, describing him as weak and taciturn. In fact, the formation of his character is not without reason, and it is related to the painful experience of being abducted by traffickers for half a year at the age of nine. During that time, abuse, punishment and beatings were commonplace, leaving a terrible shadow on his young mind. Although he was extremely lucky to escape from prison and miraculously walk thousands of miles home, he has been instinctively afraid of contact with people since then, that is, he has developed autism. He just practices hard every day to increase his sense of security. Huang's ancestral home is Suzhou, but after the Yellow Book of the Song Dynasty, there were several scholars since the Ming Dynasty. Their ancestral home was destroyed and they moved to Hangzhou. Huang Chen's family of three originally lived in Hangzhou, but he couldn't find the reason why they lived in Chen Shan as thieves. His memory is fragmented. He only knows that Huangfu is the bottom pirate in the pirate village here. A few days ago, his ship was ambushed and sunk by another group of pirates, and Huangfu and dozens of people on board were all buried in the sea, with no bones. His early experience and growing environment are very special, so he has extraordinary feelings for his father. At the moment of receiving the bad news, he not only lost his father, but also lost the only person who could protect him. He left with his father sadly, which gave Huang Chen a chance to steal his body. As for why Huang Chen's soul travels through time and space, perhaps only God knows the reason. "alas!" Huang Chen sighed heavily in my heart. I don't know whether it is the misfortune of Huang Chen in this life or that of Huang Chen in a previous life. Or both. Time flies like water. In a blink of an eye, the sunset and the bright moon alternate, and undertaker leaves one after another, leaving only the mother and son in the room. Huang's mother Zhang is still crying and has no intention of stopping. Looking at her, Huang Chen somehow remembered his mother and felt a pain in his heart. He was afraid that she would cry herself to death. He rolled up his sleeves and carefully wiped the tears from her cheeks. Huang Chen lived in a single-parent family in his previous life. His father is just a strange and cold word to him. His mother raised him alone and provided him with the best life. Unfortunately, he died of illness the year he was admitted to the university. The moment when mother closed her eyes was a painful memory that Huang Chen would never forget. For about two or three years, he was addicted to the online world all day, unwilling to get in touch with reality, and slowly got rid of decadence until he graduated from college. Huang's mother, Zhang, is the only relative in the world who lives alone with him. He didn't want to see her cry, whether in previous lives or in this life. Zhang Zheng stopped crying gradually at once and looked at him with a glassy stare. Huang Chen didn't do such a careful action. Huang Chen gently held her hand and said word for word: "Grandma, don't worry, dad is gone, isn't there still me?" Zhang's tears welled up again, but this time it was tears of joy. She turned to look at her dead husband's spirit tablet and shouted hoarsely, "Jin Ge, Dad, can you see it?" Our brother Jin has finally grown up and is sensible. Have you seen it? ""... "Huang Chen quietly. Zhang cried all day and collapsed several times. Huang Chen, worried that she would get seriously ill if she continued to endure, helped her to bed semi-forcibly. Zhang lay flat on the bed, holding his hand and crying silently. Now only his son can give her a little comfort. Zhang was really tired to the extreme, and soon fell asleep, but even in her sleep, the pain of losing her husband was constantly tormenting her, her eyebrows were frowning tightly, and sometimes tears would overflow from the corner of her eyes, softly calling for her dead husband. By the dim light, I stared at Zhang, who slept very restlessly. She is only thirty-five years old this year. Overworked and unable to maintain, she has fallen into old age prematurely. Her mother in a previous life has passed lent and looks much younger than her. Huang Chen is extremely confused about the future. He urgently needs a goal to make himself more motivated. It is obviously a good choice for grandma to have plenty of food and clothing and enjoy her old age. Feeling that Zhang was sleeping soundly, he carefully pulled out his hand and twisted his hands and feet and left the house. Huang's whole house consists of three bedrooms, east, west and north, separated by a kitchen aisle. Huang Chen unlocked the kitchen door in the dark and went out. In the night sky, the moon is bright and the stars are bright. Huang Chen took a drag on the fresh air peculiar to the salty island fishing village, and then exhaled, with a relieved expression on his face. Huang Jiashi's house is low and narrow, with poor air circulation and a pungent and choking smell of saprophytic salted fish. In addition, summer and June are sultry, and the air inside the house is very turbid. In the past, Huang Ai was clean, which was almost unbearable. He even thinks that the modern toilet tastes ten times better than it. Huang Chen greedily sucked the air and looked around at the same time, carving that most people in the village had fallen asleep, but some people had not turned off the lights. It is not difficult to guess that dozens of people died in the stockade when the sea was attacked. They must be going through the funeral like his family. Although Huang Chen knew that there was no more intuitive feeling at the beginning of troubled times, there was no feeling, but the risk of piracy was unobstructed. He may have died in Huang's father's footsteps before the arrival of troubled times. There was a slight broken footsteps behind him. I thought it was Zhang who woke up from a dream and turned to listen to him. These words squeezed into his throat and swallowed back into his stomach. The bearer is not Zhang, but a girl. She is about the same age as Huang Chen, about fifteen or sixteen. Her oval face is a little pale and her facial features are exquisite and beautiful. Especially her clear and clean eyes like deer are impressive. The upper body is wearing a semi-new and not too old green cloth sleeve shirt, and the lower body is wearing a green cloth skirt. There are no ornaments on the head and the clothes are simple. At this time, Huang Chen remembered that he and grandma were not the only ones at home, but also her.