After thinking about it again, he wrote again:
Li Shimin, the second son of Duke Li Yuan of the Tang Dynasty in the Sui Dynasty, lived in Taiyuan for a long time. He was young and handsome in appearance, strong in physique, and had military power.
This is all the information that young Li Shimin left for Chu Zhen in the morning. Although Chu Zhen knew that his family had eldest brother Li Jiancheng and fourth brother Li Yuanji, he knew that his family would soon rebel against the Sui Dynasty and later become the second emperor of the Tang Dynasty. .
However, these unconfirmed information cannot be recorded.
Chu Zhen has not yet fully learned about the events in Li Shimin's time and space, and they have not even happened yet. As a "historian", of course, he cannot write anything indiscriminately.
With the historian's awareness, Chu Zhen picked up the pen again and wrote on Zhu Yuanzhang's page:
The founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang, whose reign name was Hongwu, had a dark complexion, a round face and a square forehead, short thick eyebrows, a plump figure, and an imperial appearance.
After finishing writing, Chu Zhen couldn't help laughing. Compared with the Twenty-Four Histories, although his writing style was the worst, he definitely described the emperor's appearance the most clearly!
Turning to the back cover again, I found that the points had risen to 15 points, which shows that this historical record recognizes the words he recorded.
The corner of Chu Zhen's mouth curled up, but he saw the empty wall out of the corner of his eye, and he suddenly felt unhappy.
Picked up the pen and wrote on the Zhu Yuanzhang page:
Emperor Hongwu was domineering and overbearing. He once stole a copy of the map of China in front of others, saying: I am the emperor who is entrusted with the destiny of heaven. Everything in the world belongs to me, and I will be rewarded in the future.
After recording Zhu Chong's eight deeds, Chu Zhen raised his lips. When he turned to the back cover, he saw that the points had increased to 50 points!
Even better!
"It turns out that the job of a historian is so enjoyable!"
Chu Zhen sat back on the gaming chair, peeled a lychee and threw it into his mouth. He then picked up the Dimension History Notebook and studied it carefully.
This thing will undoubtedly be a rare treasure that will change his life in the future. Although he can't figure out where it came from, since it has been picked up by him and bound to him as the historian, he will use it first.
"With the points, I don't dare to try randomly."
After studying for a long time, Chu Zhen sighed.
If someone like Genghis Khan Nurhachi were to be recruited, he would definitely not be able to defeat the opponent with his body, and he would not be able to reason.
After thinking about it, he still felt that the wall was empty and uncomfortable, so Chu Zhen sandwiched his historical records between Li Qingzhao's poetry collection and Dream of Red Mansions on the table.
Then I turned off the computer and went out, rode an electric bike to the grocery market, bought a map and hung it up.
Go out and calm down.
The Chrono Dimensional History Notebook is left at home, and the surveillance system is always on. Taking it out would be a greater risk of loss.
If all these are lost, it proves that he has no connection with this thing and cannot force it.
…
In the evening, Chu Zhen returned home with a map and a takeaway. When he came to his live broadcast location on the second floor, he saw that between Li Qingzhao and Dream of Red Mansions, Shi Ji was still there.
He took it out and put it on top of Li Qingzhao's poems, turned on the computer, and ate while watching videos and listening to music.
He has a preference when it comes to listening to music, that is, he doesn't like to just listen to music, but likes to listen to it in conjunction with the video screen.
Listen and watch at the same time, and enter the picture.
He loved watching Jiangnan Misty Rain and Feng Lang Ju Xu. He also listened to a lot of ancient songs that many people criticized for having nonsense lyrics.
Many ancient style song videos are paired with Jiangnan beauty, which means: If you have nothing to do today, just listen to the music.
Chu Zhen likes to see ancient beauties, watching them holding oil-paper umbrellas walking in the misty Jiangnan towns in the misty rain, watching young ladies painting their eyebrows, watching delicate hands holding pens, watching beauties drinking a little wine——
"ah!"
Suddenly, a clear girl's voice came from the front. Chu Zhen looked up and saw a very slim girl wearing a light blue ancient skirt, with black hair pulled up and fixed with gold hairpins, standing. He exclaimed in front of the map he just bought.
"Another one?"
A thought flashed through Chu Zhen's mind, and he subconsciously stopped the video and asked her, "Miss, are you...?"
The girl in the light blue skirt turned around, revealing a delicate and beautiful face with an oval face, slender eyebrows, and an eager expression. She pointed at the map with her slender fingers, opened her small cherry mouth and asked:
"I dare to ask Mr. Lang, have the Jin invaders gone south?!"
Golden kou?
Looking at the map along her finger, Chu Zhen thought for a while before he realized what the word was. Just as he was about to ask her with a smile, the girl in the undershirt lowered her head shyly and said:
"Mr. Lang, no, Lord Immortal, I forgive the Nu family for being too rude. After seeing this map, I am really frightened, fearing that the Jin invaders will go south and attack Bianliang City..."
She had just moved to Bianliang from her hometown of Mingshui. Although Tokyo was extremely prosperous and bustling, she was very worried about court affairs. She was even more worried about the Jin invaders who were said to be invincible than the Liao bandits.
"Bianliang?"
Chu Zhen finally confirmed it and asked her with a smile: "Is this lady from the Northern Song Dynasty?"
As soon as these words came out, the expression of the girl in the undershirt became extremely complicated, ranging from shame and anger to shock and fear. She even carefully took two steps back, looking like she was frightened.
After a long while, she asked in a low voice: "Is Mr. Lang a native of Liao?"
"..."
No wonder she was afraid.
The Northern Song Dynasty, the Liao Kingdom, and the Jin Dynasty had been in a state of conflict for a period of time. Chu Zhen asked her if she was from the Northern Song Dynasty. Her instinctive reaction was that Chu Zhen was from the other two countries.
"I'm not." Chu Zhen replied quickly and pointed around to let her see clearly where she was.
"this……"
The expression of the girl in the underskirt was replaced by doubt, but soon, she suddenly turned her head, her delicate and white face full of astonishment:
"Northern Song Dynasty?!"
The crisp sound is greatly improved.
Chu Zhen smiled and did not answer her immediately.
"There is a front and a back, there is a west and an east, there is a north and a south...the Liao thieves and the golden invaders have indeed gone south!"
The girl turned back to face the map and was about to cry: "The thieves are marching south, thousands of horses are galloping, smoke and dust are everywhere, the thieves are overwhelming, and the officials can only flee south... Is it for the Northern Song Dynasty or the Southern Song Dynasty? In this way, I don't know how many there will be. …Bianjing City…”
She talked to herself for a long time, her expression constantly changing.
Chu Zhen could understand. She probably had just traveled through time and felt that it was a dream but not a dream, which made her head feel dizzy.
"Miss, miss...a miss from the Song Dynasty!?"
Chu Zhen called her several times before waking up the slim girl in a skirt. She looked at him blankly. After a while, she bowed to him shyly:
"Master, don't blame the slave family, slave..."
I can’t be a slave.
"nothing."
Chu Zhen smiled and said, "I'm Chu Zhen, do you know your lady's name?"
The first two people who traveled through time, Li Shimin and Zhu Yuanzhang, were both emperors, but there was no empress in the Song Dynasty. The queen mother in power was Liu E, whose power was comparable to that of Wu Zetian, and she was just one step away from becoming emperor.
"Miss's name..."
The girl in the undershirt was obviously shocked by these words. After a long while, she looked at him with a complaining look and saluted: "My family name is Li, my father is a member of the Ministry of Rites, and he is only a junior official of the sixth grade. How dare I call you miss?" ? Langjun just calls the slave’s house, Miss Li.”
"Miss Li?"
Chu Zhen felt ashamed. He knew a little about history, but he had never studied the names of men and women in various dynasties and generations.
I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
To lighten the mood, he clicked on a video and planned to use music to lighten the mood.
After the music started, Miss Li, who was wearing a skirt, looked over with curiosity. To her ears, it was an inexplicable and beautiful musical instrument sound that sounded from beside Chu Zhen, and then there was the voice of a woman singing, and the words were like this :
Once the flowers are blooming next to the willows, I look for fragrance and mistakenly look for the pavilion.
