Chapter Five A New Day

  Another refreshing morning, the Yang family's mansion was already bustling with servants starting their daily chores. The current Taifu, Yang Ziting, is 47 years old, and his wife, Yang Lanshi, has given birth to two sons and one daughter. Their eldest son, Yang Wenhut, is 26 years old and holds the position of Deputy Commander of the Imperial Guard, a fourth-rank official. Their daughter, Yang Wenqin, is 16 years old and is known for her stunning beauty, renowned throughout the city. She is the same White-Faced Bookworm mentioned in our previous story. The youngest son, Yang Wenguan, is only 14 years old but has been born with extraordinary strength since childhood. At the age of seven, he could already draw a bow weighing over 200 pounds, which is unimaginable for a child of that age. Unfortunately, Yang Ziting's two sons have different inclinations - one is inclined towards martial arts, while the other is hoped to be inclined towards literature. However, Yang Wenguan has been mischievous since childhood and has driven countless tutors to frustration, with some even becoming ill or going mad. Tutors from nearby villages would immediately pack their bags and leave upon hearing that Yang Ziting was looking for a new teacher for his youngest son.

  Seeing Yang Ziting worrying about Yang Wenguan every day, the whole family from top to bottom is also worried, but so far, except for restricting this little rabbit from going out every day, there is no good solution for the time being.

  Yang Wenguan, although mischievous, was different from those second-generation ancestors. Firstly, he admired heroes and never bullied the good or feared the evil. Secondly, he was afraid of his second sister Yang Wenxin. He remembered that when he was young, he had secretly taken books from Yang Ziting's study, torn them up to make paper boats, and was caught by his second sister, who pinched his ears and made him copy the Analects a hundred times as punishment. This scared him so much that whenever he saw Yang Wenxin, he became as obedient as can be.

  Yang Wenjin was not only born with a beautiful face, but her talent was also not inferior to that of men. She was skilled in poetry, chess, calligraphy and painting, and was renowned far and wide. If one were to use numbers to describe the young talents who pursued Yang Wenjin, there would be at least an entire battalion.

  Today is the fourth day that our protagonist, Yun Mo Yu, has been stuck in this era. He still remembers the day he first arrived, and for some reason, perhaps due to bad luck, he fell directly from the sky into the Hundred Flowers Lake. The pressure of the space-time vortex caused this robust special forces soldier to lose consciousness. Fortunately, a doctor was invited to the mansion that evening, and after an examination, it was determined that there were no major issues. He woke up that night.

  The first thing he did after waking up was not to explore the terrain, but in his daze, he had already roughly known that he had crossed over and was now in a guest room of a large government office. He simply opened his eyes, raised his head and gazed at the starry sky outside the window.

  It has come to this, and I am unable to change it. I don't know if I can return to my own era in the future. The faces of my parents, the girl who deeply loved me, and the brothers with whom I fought together all appeared before my eyes once again.

  A special forces soldier is a special forces soldier, able to adapt quickly in any environment. He decided that no matter what, he would make a name for himself in this strange era. Thinking this, he stopped wasting his time and fell asleep.

  Before long, a faint snoring sound came from inside the house...

  He slept for several days in a row, and no matter who came to visit, he pretended to be unconscious, but in fact, he was thinking about how to survive in the future. As a modern person and a special forces soldier, he naturally knew more things, and at that time, when he had nothing to do, he also read several books written by crossing gods, wanting to get rich must "invent" something that people in this era didn't have, wanting to have many beauties, you must have talent, and be able to fight, and know how to pretend to be a master, it seemed that he was capable of all these things.

  But how to implement it specifically still needs to be carefully considered, and it's also good to take advantage of these few days to think about it carefully.

  Until today, Yun Moyu decided to start formally implementing the first step of his arrival in this world: finding a job.

  The sun had not yet risen, as a special forces habit, Yun Mochou got up early, folded the quilt like a tofu block, came to the yard to find a well, drew some water, and casually rinsed.

  Seeing that even the servants had not yet gotten out of bed, he was bored and so practiced a set of Tai Chi in the courtyard, a set of Wing Chun, getting his body moving. After that, he practiced a set of combat techniques until he was drenched in sweat before stopping. Looking down at himself, possibly still in a daze, the dark grey servant's clothes that the servants had changed him into were stuck to his body.

  He hastily fetched another bucket of water and took a cold shower. After finishing washing up, he suddenly thought that the camouflage uniform and equipment he had brought with him when he came to this world were gone, probably taken away by someone for storage, and he would ask about it later when everyone woke up.

  The east gradually showed a red glow, the sun was about to rise from the east. At this time, the servants and others began to get up and prepare for work, while the master estimated that it would take a while. Yun Moyu was idle and bored, leaning on the bed thinking about his thoughts.

  Before long, Yun Moyu, with his keen sense of hearing, heard someone approaching his door. Out of instinctive reaction, he quickly got up and took a swift step to the side of the doorway, asking in a low voice:

  "Who?"

  "Master, I am Miss's maid Cui Hong, may I ask if you can get out of bed?"

  It turned out that the little girl who had been delivering food to herself for the past few days was also secretly observing her when Cui Hong delivered food, with red lips and white teeth, a goose egg face, big eyes, and two dimples when she smiled, although not as beautiful as the stars of her own era, but quite pure.

  Thinking of her own era, which female star hasn't been slept with by a director? In that era, the value of a person could only be measured by money and power, while people in this era seem to have an extra layer of simplicity and naivety.

  "Master?" Cui Hong asked again from outside the door when there was no response inside, assuming he was getting dressed.

  "Hmm, I'm coming." Yun Moyu said with his mouth, and walked back to the bedside with a soft soundless step. He then changed to the normal walking sound of an ordinary person who had just gotten out of bed, came to the door, slowly opened it, rubbed his eyes, making people think he was still not used to the bright light, and lazily asked: "Is there something?"

  Cui Hong carefully sized up Yun Mo Yu, the man in front of her was exactly the same as before, except for his hair which was different from this era. His thick eyebrows and big eyes were very handsome, especially his gaze, which had a hint of melancholy and refinement, making him very attractive.

  Cui Hong's face turned slightly red as she lowered her head and spoke softly: "I suppose the young master is not seriously injured. Today, the old master is at home, and I heard that the miss rescued the young master a few days ago. I was sent to see if the young master has woken up. If it's convenient, I'd like to invite the young master to the main hall for a chat."

  Yun Mo Ye stared at Cui Hong, thinking to himself: So that's how it is. But whoever it was, if a stranger suddenly appeared in their home, dressed strangely, they would be worried. Thinking of this, he turned back to Cui Hong and said: "Alright, sister, I've finished washing up. Please lead the way." He tried his best to recall the ancient language he had learned from TV, not knowing whether it was correct or not, and spoke it out loud.

  When she heard this man, who looked obviously older than herself, call her "sister", she couldn't help but burst out laughing, but then thought better of it and turned to lead him to the main hall, saying: "Please follow me, young master."

  All the way, Yun Moyu followed Cui Hong through this door and that door, and even though he was a special forces soldier by birth, he couldn't help but exclaim, "What a big mansion! The terrain is so complex, if I hadn't paid attention to memorize it, I'm afraid I'd get lost on the way back."

  Wherever he went, the servants and maids would stop what they were doing when they saw Yun Mochou's hairstyle, pointing and giggling. Yun Mochou was thick-skinned, flipping his originally short hair, striking a few poses that he thought were very handsome, causing the maids to burst into laughter.

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