"Luan'er, what's wrong with you? Don't be scared to your father." In front of Ma Mingfeng's bed, a middle-aged man in a green robe burst into tears and burst into tears.

"Dad, I, I'm fine. I didn't know what happened just now, but I fainted, which made you worried."

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Ma Mingfeng comforted him gently, but a huge wave was stirring up in his heart.

"The poor middle-aged man in front of him had no idea. In this moment, the young man in front of him was no longer his son, or to be precise, his son was actually dead. The young man now, that is, I, is actually just a time traveler who has integrated his son's memory during his lifetime and occupied his body."

But what can Ma Mingfeng do? God did not ask for his consent. In fact, he was unwilling to travel through time. Before traveling through time, he was a top student in the History Department of the Peking University. He had money and had a good fortune, and he had a beautiful senior sister around him. But he never expected that he suddenly vomited blood while performing a drama, fell into a coma, and then he got here as soon as he opened his eyes.

"I didn't have time to confess my love to Senior Sister Yin Yin, I didn't have time to say goodbye to the world I love, and then traveled to this era. What makes me most sad is that I was in the late Ming Dynasty. My cheap dad, that is, the middle-aged man in front of me, will be the notorious treacherous minister of the Ming Dynasty in the future. But I still shouted so easily. In fact, I can't blame me, mainly because I was possessed by this dead ghost Ma Luan

, and he still retained his memories, which affected my instinctive reaction. It would be better not to mention this, but the most speechless thing is that this year has been the twelve years of Chongzhen, which means that at most five or six years, my Ming Dynasty will be destroyed. Even if this cheap father is a ghost under the knife, even if I escape by chance, I can only be a slave to the country, live a life of hiding from all over the world and being in danger of peace. Who did I offend? He actually got such a start to the Non-Chief?"

Ma Mingfeng smiled bitterly. He couldn't believe that all this was true until now. He really hoped that this was a scene drama. He took off his makeup and could return to that era immediately. But this was impossible. He had a strong Guizhou dialect that was almost incomprehensible, the ancient furniture in the room, and a pretty and cute little girl standing aside, shouting the young master and the young master. In addition, his mind had already merged with the memory of the "Ma Luan" on his upper body. All of this forced Ma Mingfeng to believe that he had really traveled through time.

"Haha, just wake up, just wake up." The middle-aged man in front of him had long lost his former majesty and was talking in front of Ma Mingfeng. He asked the maid to serve tea and water, and then ordered the servant to hire a doctor, but he was very busy.

"Dad, you don't have to be busy anymore. I'm just tired, just take a break."

The main purpose of Ma Mingfeng's words was to help Ma Shiying away. He took the opportunity to calm down. First of all, he tried every means to let himself accept the fait accompli, and at the same time he also considered how he should develop in the future.

Fortunately, Ma Shiying listened to his words and left after some instructions. Before leaving, she also instructed the little girl Chunhong to take good care of the eldest young master.

After Ma Shiying finally left, Ma Mingfeng also sent the girl Chunhong who stayed to wait on the grounds of wanting to eat. Then he patted his head and said, "It's really incredible. I actually traveled through time. I don't know if Senior Sister Yin Yin would cry sadly after I disappeared from that world? But this doesn't seem to be a question I should care about now. Don't I care about how I should adapt to this era, how to avoid this catastrophe, and save my life in the upcoming troubled times?"

"By the way, since I can travel through time, can I get the system?"

Then Ma Mingfeng said softly: "System Dad, I have completed the time travel. Should the system dad be in place next?"

However, there was no response at all. Ma Mingfeng's face suddenly pulled down: "It seems that I don't have a system to carry it with me. I originally wanted to change from a No. 1 chief to a European emperor. It seems that I have thought too much. A No. 1 chief is a No. 1 chief. Is it too difficult to become a European emperor?"

But no matter how difficult it is, you have to keep going. After all, this is a big issue related to your life and death, and you can't be careless at all.

In fact, there is another way to win in front of Ma Mingfeng, that is, surrender to the Qing Dynasty. Now they are eager to attack the Ming Dynasty and are attracting people's hearts. They will definitely be welcomed in the past and may be able to be a minister in the future. However, Ma Mingfeng will never be a shameful traitor and lure foreigners to massacre their own tribes. Thinking about the evil deeds such as the Ten Days of Yangzhou and the Three Massacres of Jiading, he felt a chill on his back. If he really did this, he would not only be sorry for his ancestors, but also for his descendants. This would be a devil for thousands of years!

And even if he really wanted to do this, Ma Shiying would probably not agree, because although this person was a powerful traitor, he was not a traitor.

Ma Mingfeng felt bitter in his heart. He was somewhat of a student in the history department. He had also conducted some research on Ming history before and knew that it was not so easy to turn the tide.

"Although this is the case, there is no chance at all. If Hong Chengchou was not defeated, if Emperor Chongzhen moved the capital smoothly, if the Ming Dynasty had enough money, if Zuo Liangyu's son did not surrender, if Nanjing was not captured, if King Li Jin was not dead, Zheng Zhilong did not surrender... All the above can be realized, even if one or two were realized, I am afraid that the Qing Dynasty would not be able to enter the Central Plains so soon, right? After a long time, who knows what would happen? Huang Taiji died early, Dorgon's autocracy, the pseudo-emperor Fulin died early, Oboi's autocracy, the Three Feudal Rebellion, Tsarist Russia's invasion, etc., all of these are our opportunities. It really doesn't work. We led a team to establish a country overseas, and with the attitude of the Qing Dynasty's seclusion in the future, we will not have the chance to clean up it in the future."

Thinking of this, Ma Mingfeng slowly got a clue. He felt that although the one in front of him might not be a sure way to win, the front was still full of light and worth a big fight.

"It's just that everything is difficult at the beginning. Where should I start? This is a major problem in front of me." Thinking of this, Ma Mingfeng couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
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