Chen Yan, a doctor of history, was a minor official in charge of household registration in Guangzhou Prefecture of Nanliang.
The first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to confirm that he was not dead.
The second thing was that I discovered that I had "Book of Southern Qi", "Book of Liang", "Book of Wei", "History of the North" - and all the memories of this era in my mind.
He knew that the seemingly blooming Nanliang in front of him would be crushed by Hou Jing's iron hoof in eighteen years. The Guanlong Group in the north is rising, and a child named Yang Jian has just been born.
He glanced at his patched official uniform, and then at the gorgeous car of the "Lanling Xiao Family" in the distance.
He took a deep breath:
"From today on, my name is Xiao Yan - Lanling Xiao family, a branch of Nandu, living here."
