A post-apocalyptic female soul travels back to the War of Resistance against Japan

When he first transmigrated, he didn't know where he was. It wasn't until two days later that the original owner of this body regained his memories.

Through memories, I learned that we are now in the legendary ancient Earth dynasty era, and the country is called Linyue Kingdom, in the 32nd year of Tianxiang.

He had somehow transmigrated into the body of the current emperor's younger brother, who was only 13 years old and 22 years younger than the emperor. Fortunately, the emperor's children were younger than him.

This saved him some face, but he is still a minor and cannot go out to build his own residence. Although he can leave the palace, he must be followed by a lot of people when he goes out, which is really boring!

He now realizes he's dressed as a 13-year-old boy; how old will Cheng Yatou and Yu Xiaozi be dressed as?

He's now just praying that they're all younger than him; if they are, he's doomed, his pride will be...

Another thing is that he needs to find a way to go out of the palace more often, otherwise, no matter how capable Cheng Ying and the others are, they will never be able to enter the palace to see him.

After all, his current status is what it is. If their status were not high, the chance of seeing him would be even more difficult!

It seems he has to use his current identity to do something outside the palace, at least to leave them some clues. Thinking of this, he started worrying about his age again.

If he were older, even five or ten years older, it would be much easier for him to leave the palace. What can he do outside the palace now?

Mo Zhihuai was worried in the palace about how to leave some clues for Cheng Ying and the others outside the palace.

Meanwhile, in the same palace, in Chenyang Palace, just a few palaces away from Mo Zhihuai, the Crown Prince Ye Jinxuan of Linyue Kingdom, also known as Yu Jianshe, encountered even more complicated problems than Mo Zhihuai.

As the crown prince who is about to inherit the throne, although he is only nine years old, he cannot lack any of the six arts of a gentleman or the art of being an emperor. The amount of learning he does every day is simply beyond what an ordinary nine-year-old child can bear.

Tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival, and as the crown prince, he still has to accompany the emperor to the Imperial Ancestral Temple to pray for the people.

Ugh! Why? I have to be reborn as the crown prince of a country, not only do I have no freedom, but my daily schoolwork is like a mountain pressing down on a nine-year-old boy!

It's estimated that its predecessor was overwhelmed by so many classes and heavy academic workload.

Fortunately, after transmigrating, he continued to actively train his superpowers and has now achieved some success.

I don't know if it's because I'm not used to this body after transmigrating, or what? My ability level has shrunk, and now my ability can only be considered as having some self-defense capabilities.

He discovered that his freedom was being held back by many trivial matters, making it impossible for him to leave the palace, let alone see Cheng Ying.

He needs to find an opportunity to leave the palace. Tomorrow's trip to the Imperial Ancestral Temple to pray for blessings will be a good opportunity to leave.

Let's go back to Cheng Ying's side. Since tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival, the whole family went to bed early to prepare for the festival.

The next day, a new day began. Although there was no chance to sleep in, I still got up later than my brother. Many of my uncles, my second uncle, and my father and all the other men had already gone to pay respects to our ancestors early in the morning.

When they returned, Cheng Ying had already been dressed up by her mother, and a sweet-smelling little dumpling appeared.

Moreover, Grandma Lin painted a "king" character on the foreheads of the younger children with red paint, which was also a way to ward off evil spirits!

Early in the morning, Grandma Lin and Aunt Lin started making zongzi (sticky rice dumplings). When they were almost done, Dad and Grandpa Lin came back.

Moreover, they brought back a large bundle of mugwort from the mountain. My uncle and father were busy fumigating the house and yard with mugwort.

After everything was finished, the zongzi were all wrapped. There were sweet ones with red bean paste filling, ones with red dates and raisins, and savory ones with meat filling. I wrapped three different flavors in total, and there were a lot of them.

Besides eating them at home, some of these zongzi are also delivered to each household. In fact, every family would make some, but it's just to change things up.

Cheng Ying had a fulfilling day and a happy holiday. She played with her cousins ​​and had a meaningful and joyful Dragon Boat Festival.

Actually, this is just a festival in a small village. Larger prefectures also prepare events such as dragon boat races, or people put their prayers in small boats and release them into the river to let them drift away.

Regardless of the method, all the people's prayers and wishes were done with utmost sincerity.

Time flies, and soon it was time for Lin Zeyang's family to go home.

The only variable was that the two elderly people were really worried about Lin Beichen and his two brothers. In the end, the two elderly people decided to go back with them to guard the house for their third son and take care of the three brothers.

Although his uncle Lin Zexuan and the others were even more worried about the two elderly people going there, he knew that his third brother had Lin Dafu's family taking care of them, and he believed that with the old man's presence, there shouldn't be any major problems!