Although Li Jiangyao always prided himself on being very thick-skinned, he was still a little embarrassed to be praised so much by the beautiful fairy and hurriedly said: "If you praise me like this again, I will float on the spot."
Seeing his embarrassed look, Xiahou Ninghan couldn't help but smile, showing off his bright and charming expression.
"What should we watch next?" Xiahou Ninghan asked with a smile.
"Go there," Li Jiangyao pointed to a machine not far away: "There is a historical library written on it. You can check historical records of various periods."
Xiahou Ninghan was slightly startled: "There is someone from Shengtang, right?"
Li Jiangyao smiled and nodded: "That's right at all. How about we do a divination and see how future generations record it?"
Xiahou Ninghan looked a little worried: "Would this be tantamount to revealing the secret? Isn't it bad?"
Li Jiangyao knows that the awe of all unknowns is the same between ancient and modern people: everyone is eager to understand everything, but also worried about seeing results that they do not want to see.
Extremely contradictory.
Li Jiangyao thought for a while and said softly: "Ninghan, I guess you are afraid of learning about Shengtang's bad ending, right?"
"Well, a little bit." Xiahou Ninghan nodded slightly: "Just like the current Turkic invasion, I am really worried, what if Shengtang..."
"Actually, I was just like you before, struggling hard to resist the enemy, and worrying that Shengtang might not be able to survive the day of victory. However," Li Jiangyuan looked at the surrounding exhibits and said in a solemn tone: "When I saw this Everything, I suddenly understood a truth, so I stopped worrying."
Xiahou Ninghan looked at him curiously: "What's the point?"
Li Jiangyao replied seriously: "Although dynasties come and go, civilization will last forever. From a historical perspective, whether it is the Holy Tang Dynasty or any other dynasty, it is just a drop in the ocean. What can people leave behind is completely It depends on respect for civilization, not the survival of any dynasty."
He pointed to a glass cabinet not far away: "Didn't you just like the golden phoenix crown of the Dayu Dynasty? It only appeared after the Shengtang Dynasty, isn't it just as radiant? And its style is obviously Inheriting the characteristics of Shengtang and integrating its own innovation, it has been passed down through the ages. According to records, in the year 2500 of the New Era, Chinese civilization reached a new height, and the entire Blue Star believed in faith, which also included the glory of our Shengtang. "
These words made Xiahou Ninghan think deeply. After a long time, she looked at Li Jiangyao again and said happily: "Well, you are right. I am from Shengtang, and it is my duty to be loyal to Shengtang, but I am also a member of the Chinese nation. I am equally honored by the glory of China." Yan. If the Holy Tang Dynasty survives, we will cherish it. If the Holy Tang Dynasty dies, we will take it calmly. As long as the fire of Chinese civilization remains alive, our descendants will not lose their way in the long river of history. Jiang Yao, this is great, It’s great that you gave me a new understanding of you as a person.”
Li Jiangyao didn't know what Xiahou Ninghan meant when he said "it's really good" twice. He didn't think about it carefully. He waved his hand and said, "Let's go and take a look."
The two of them walked side by side to the machine called "Historical Library". Xiahou Ninghan smiled sweetly and said: "I guess this thing is not difficult for you. You can also play with it clearly, right, great talent?"
Li Jiangyao scratched his head in embarrassment: "Well, let's give it a try. I don't dare to guarantee it."
The historical library is somewhat similar to a large-screen operating system, with full touch-screen mode. Although many usage and key functions are more advanced and complex than those in the modern world, the principles are basically the same.
So Li Jiangyao tried tinkering for a while, and then slowly figured out the way.
However, he did not choose to read the history of Shengtang at first, but adjusted the timeline to the era he came from: 2023.
However, what is unexpected and reasonable is that although the situation in 2023 in the new era is very similar to Li Jiangyao's modern world, the two are obviously not the same time and space. In other words, the New Era 2023 is on the same timeline as Shengtang, and Li Jiangyao is a person in another parallel world.
He sighed lightly, reopened the historical period selection page, entered the word "Shengtang", and started searching.
In the blink of an eye, a complex historical picture appeared on the big screen, including more than a dozen categories such as politics, military, culture, art, ethnicity, business, and technology.
Xiahou Ninghan is very perceptive. He just watched Li Jiangyao search the modern world, and he has more or less mastered some basic operation methods, so he rushed to click on the overview of the dynasty.
Li Jiangyao secretly praised in his heart: This girl is not only as beautiful as a fairy, but also has a beautiful heart and courage. I have thousands of years more knowledge than she does, and I am deeply shocked by this museum of the future. However, as an ancient person from a longer time ago, she not only did not panic, but actually enjoyed it and quickly integrated into it.
If it were any other Shengtang people, they would probably go insane.
Following Xiahou Ninghan's actions, the overview of the history of the Holy Tang Dynasty slowly unfolded. To their surprise, the Holy Tang Kingdom Zuo was actually 918 years old. In other words, after the chaos in Western Xinjiang and the Turkic invasion in the 821st year of the Holy Tang Dynasty, the dynasty continued for nearly a hundred years.
Xiahou Ninghan couldn't help being surprised and happy: "So, we finally won and drove away the Turks!"
Li Jiangyao was equally happy: "Well, we say we don't care, but in fact we both care about this matter very much in our hearts. If we can see such a result, even if we die in battle, we can rest in peace."
"Stop talking nonsense!" Xia Hou Ninghan said urgently: "You are not allowed to say such things again, live a good life, do you understand?"
Hearing the concern in her words, Li Jiangyao couldn't help but feel something in his heart, and then he had a narrow-minded thought: "Huh? By the way, let's see if there is any record about me here, and treat it as a fortune teller. It’s a fortune teller.”
Xiahou Ninghan was very interested and quickly urged him to try it.
Li Jiangyao entered his name and pressed the OK button. In the blink of an eye, all the records about Li Jiangyao were listed:
Li Jiangyao, a famous general of the Holy Tang Dynasty, the king of Anxi County, the chief protector of Shangzhu Kingdom and the Zhenjiang Army.
Main deeds:...
Xiahou Ninghan clapped his hands repeatedly when he saw this, and said with a smile: "Ah, you are finally crowned king. Congratulations! Your Highness."
Li Jiangyao was also very surprised: "Hey, don't make fun of me. I am a self-proclaimed Protector. Maybe that one is also a self-proclaimed Grass-head King."
Xiahou Ninghan patted him on the shoulder and continued to look down, while smiling: "I think you are so humble. With your merits, you can be crowned king very..."
Before the word "normal" was uttered, Xiahou Ninghan suddenly froze, staring straight at the screen, speechless for a moment.
Li Jiangyao couldn't help but be a little confused when he saw this, and quickly looked over to see, only to see clearly displayed on the screen:
Wife, Princess Xiahou.
Xiahou? princess? !
Although the specific name of the princess of Anxi County was not stated in the information, the special surname Xiahou still touched the hearts of the two of them deeply.
In an instant, Xia Hou Ninghan's pretty face turned red and she didn't know how she should react, while Li Jiangyao was also a little at a loss, but deep down he was almost happy.
My dear, is this system... so generous?
In order to cover up his embarrassment, Xiahou Ninghan coughed lightly, then swiped the screen with his hand to turn the pages, while muttering in his mouth: "I think... we should look for records about poison soldiers..."
"Oh, that's right, let's look for it." Li Jiangyao quickly stretched out his hand to swipe the screen: "Maybe you can get some inspiration."
Unexpectedly, he made a mistake while busy, and his fingertips happened to touch Xiahou Ninghan's. The two of them couldn't help but move their hands away in a panic.
When they were walking around the exhibition hall just now, they held hands tightly and didn't feel anything was wrong. Now they touched lightly with their fingertips but blushed and panicked. It was obviously because of the "Princess Xiahou".
Li Jiangyao quickly controlled his heartbeat and breathing, and asked, "Have you found it?"
"What did you find?" Xiahou Ninghan's voice was as low as a mosquito's cry.
"Poison soldiers." Li Jiangyao suddenly became curious and deliberately bent down to look at Xiahou Ninghan's expression.
Xiahou Ninghan's face turned even redder when he saw him, and he said angrily: "Oh, you are so annoying, what are you staring at?"
Li Jiangyao chuckled: "You said this fortune teller is quite interesting. Who was Princess Xiahou just now?"
"How do I know?" Xiahou Ning gave him a cold look: "There are so many people named Xiahou in the world. Several of my cousins are all named Xiahou. Do you want me to introduce them to you?"
"No, no need." Li Jiangyao smiled and waved his hands: "It's enough for me to know you."
As soon as these words came out, both of them felt that the words were more ambiguous and couldn't help but blush again.
Li Jiangyao was afraid that the awkward atmosphere would make Xiahou Ninghan feel uncomfortable, so he quickly became serious: "Let me look for it... Hey, there are really records about the Turkic poison soldiers, come and take a look!"
Xiahou Ninghan was thinking about this and quickly gathered next to Li Jiangyao to watch. As she got closer, she could vaguely smell a faint smell on Li Jiangyao. It smelled very good, and she couldn't help but feel like a deer in her heart.
Although there are many differences between the text on the screen and the Shengtang text, the images and meanings are similar, and the smart Xiahou Ninghan can still understand the general content.
According to historical records, after the Turks captured the capital of Shengtang, in order to consume the power of Shengtang's army, create panic among the people, and demoralize people, they used mutants controlled by poison.
This kind of mutant is not afraid of pain, life or death, and is much stronger and faster than ordinary warriors. Therefore, it did cause a lot of trouble to the Shengtang army at the beginning.
However, after suffering heavy blows in the previous rounds, Shengtang quickly reacted. Dong Tianxing, the Minister of War, personally took action and finally found a way to crack the mutants, and soon reversed the unfavorable situation on the battlefield.
Xiahou Ninghan looked at Li Jiangyao in confusion: "The records here are not detailed, and they don't explain what methods were used. And one thing is very strange. Isn't Mr. Dong a member of the Ministry of War? Why is it said here that he is a member of the Ministry of War? Where is the minister?"
Li Jiangyao, who had taken a modern history course, probably guessed what was going on and said with a smile: "I guess, Lao Dong later really took the position of Minister of the Ministry of War, so when the historian recorded this past, he was listed behind him. The position is pushed to the front. This can be regarded as a clerical error, or it can be called Spring and Autumn calligraphy."
Xiahou Ninghan tried to think about it from the perspective of future generations, and then nodded in understanding: "Well, your idea does make sense. In this way, solving the problem of poisonous soldiers will ultimately fall to Mr. Dong. Only on your body."
"There is God's will in the dark," Li Jiangyao said with emotion: "Old Dong ran to Western Xinjiang by accident, and he is destined to do something big, haha."
