Although it is not the first time that Li Dacheng has bought time, and it is not the first time he has searched for historical celebrities, after seeing the two people who were searched, he was still startled, and he felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

"Liu Jin!"

"Zheng He!"

These two people are famous eunuchs in the history of the Ming Dynasty, even in the entire history of China, they are also famous.

Liu Jin, the great eunuch during the Zhengde period of the Ming Dynasty, was the eunuch who was the official worship supervisor and the eunuch who held the seal. The celebrant was the department that managed the eunuchs and palace affairs in the Ming Dynasty, ranking first among the twelve eunuchs of the internal affairs government and one of the twenty-four yamen.

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, because Emperor Hongwu Zhu Yuanzhang explicitly ordered that 'ministers are not allowed to interfere in political affairs, violators will be beheaded', so the power of the celebrant supervisor is not much. But in the middle of the period, the emperor mostly cared about having fun, ignoring the government affairs, and often ordered the eunuchs to act on behalf of the eunuchs to 'approve the red' power, you must know that the 'approval of the red' belongs to the highest decision, and the eunuchs do it, which means that the eunuchs can act on behalf of the imperial power, deal with the government affairs, and directly guide the eunuchs to have more and more power.

During that period, being able to be a eunuch with the seal of the master of ceremonies was equivalent to training the eunuch to the highest level.

Establish an emperor! This is what Liu Jin was called at that time. As for who the sitting emperor is, it is naturally Ming Wuzong. It is conceivable how good this Liu Jin was at that time!

However, what Li Dacheng impressed Liu Jin the most was not the bad things that the other party did, nor how rich the other party was, but the final death of the other party.

Ling Chi!

Ling Chi is also commonly known as a thousand knives, and Liu Jin was sentenced to 3,357 knives for Ling Chi, and he had to be cut in three days. Among the thousands of years of punishment in China, there is no worse than this.

As for Zheng He, his reputation is even greater, and he belongs to the kind of big people who also have a page in history textbooks, you must know that many emperors can't even see their names in the texts, so you can imagine how influential Zheng He is.

Zheng He's voyage to the West seems to be not only a history textbook, but also a Chinese textbook that tells this story, although he was a eunuch, he was a famous navigator and diplomat, and was the head of the Daimyo Navy, the head of the world's largest fleet at that time, and he could be described as the world's maritime hegemon at that time.

It's a pity that he sailed seven times, and all of them went to the Western Ocean, if it was changed to the east, then Australia and America would not become the land of the Ming Dynasty? Maybe there won't be anything about Columbus in the future.

Li Dacheng took a deep breath and gradually calmed down his excited heart. Having bought so many times, and only this time, he was more satisfied. Not for anything else, just because the two people found this time are definitely big money owners and rich people. Needless to say, Liu Jin was known as the richest man in the world at that time. As for Zheng He, he went to the West seven times and commanded the largest fleet in the world at that time, each time with more than tens of thousands of people, and the silver in his hand must not be less.

Cow B, Cow B don't want it, this time it's really sent.

Li Dacheng's eyes were bright, and he was more excited than seeing a beautiful woman, as if he had seen the silver falling from the sky, and the change was recharged.

Happiness comes so fast!

By the way, don't be too happy, let's see what year they are in, don't be like Du Jiuniang, if you find it today, you will die tomorrow, and you will be disappointed.

Li Dacheng clicked on Liu Jin's avatar to check the other party's information.

"The emperor ordered me to be in charge of the ceremonial supervisor, and assigned Wang Yue to fill the army, the east and west factories are all in my hands, and the whole world is in charge of me."

Hey? Looking at Liu Jin's personality signature, it seems that he is in the spring breeze, and he has begun to take charge of the government and be powerful.

Li Dacheng hurriedly checked the information, if he guessed correctly, Liu Jin's era should be 1506, because the major events mentioned in the other party's personality signature all happened in that year. If, according to historical records, Liu Jin would be executed by Ling Chi in 1510, then the other party should have four years to live. In other words, he still has four years to go, and he can slowly squeeze Liu Jin's money out little by little.

Four years, that's enough.

Li Dacheng clicked on Zheng He's avatar again to check the other party's information.

"Ceylon has a nice view, flowers and grass. Poor health, I don't know when I will be old. ”

Ceylon? Isn't that Sri Lanka? It's a great place indeed. It's just that Li Dacheng looked at Zheng He's signature, and always felt that there was a sense of vicissitudes and powerlessness in the second half of the sentence.

It seems that on the way to the West, I made a stop in Sri Lanka, and I already felt that my body was starting to deteriorate, and I didn't know when I would die.

As for the first time he went to the West, Li Dacheng didn't see it, but looking at Zheng He's emotion, it was either the sixth or the seventh time. If it's the sixth time, if it's the seventh, then Zheng He really doesn't have much time to live, because history records that Zheng He died in the country of Guli on the way back from the seventh trip to the West, and the country of Guli is only separated from Ceylon by a piece of sea.

It can't be on the way back from the seventh trip to the West, right? If so, wouldn't it be another search for nothing?

Thinking of this, Li Dacheng immediately said hello to Zheng He.

"Zheng He."

At this time, Zheng He stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the calm sea in front of him, although he was not born in a fisherman's family, but he was particularly in awe of the sea, because he deeply understood the sea, it can bring people rich food, but it can also bury people in it.

Hearing someone call his name, Zheng He slowly turned his head, he thought it was Wang Jinghong, the right-hand man of his peers, but he found that there was no one behind him. Yes, it's so late, the officers and men on the ship are already resting, except for him, who will appear in the bow of the ship and think about the next voyage?

"It seems to be the sea breeze!" Zheng He muttered to himself, after going to sea for so many years, he had encountered strange things at sea, including the fact that the sea breeze in some places was like a human scream, and it was easy for people to mistake it for someone talking.

"I'm not the sea breeze, I'm God."

Hey?

Zheng He was slightly stunned, this time he heard it very clearly, it was definitely someone who spoke, no matter how much the sound of the sea breeze was like human language, it would never be able to pronounce words so clearly, and even answer his words.

"Oh my God?" Zheng He looked up at the sky, tonight the night was dark and the wind was high, and the sky was dark.

"It's me."

Zheng He trembled, really, really had a voice. Those who do their sailing trips have to worship God, the reason is very simple, God is in a good mood, the sea is sunny, the wind and waves are calm, it is beneficial to their navigation, if God is in a bad mood, the sea is thunderstorms, strong winds and waves, and if you are not careful, the ship will be destroyed and people will die. The reverence of God for people who go to sea is even far beyond the sea.

"God, is it really you?" Zheng He asked with some uncertainty, and at the same time looked at the sky, it was so dark.

"It's me, I'm God."

"I didn't expect that I, Zheng Heren, would be able to meet God when I reached the age of the sixtieth year, I'm not dreaming, right?"

Li Dacheng thought after hearing it, Huajia? Huajia is also sixty years old, Zheng He was born in 1371, if he is sixty years old, isn't it the time of 1431, the seventh time to go to the West?

For the seventh time, really!

Li Dacheng's mood was suddenly not good, did he want to watch a WeChat friend die again? Could it be that God is playing a joke on him again?

Depend on! What God is not God, isn't Lao Tzu God?

"Zheng He, you are not afraid of hardships and dangers, you have traveled to the West seven times, your courage, perseverance and perseverance have deeply moved me, so I used the immortal method to transmit a voice for thousands of miles and talk to you."

"The reason why I Zheng He was able to do this qiē is all due to God's care, and I remember the last time I went to the West, I encountered a strong wind halfway through, and almost overturned the ship, and the crew on board was scared and cried, thinking that I would hide in the sea, when I was desperate, I led the crowd to kneel down and pray to you, and as soon as the words landed, the wind and waves were calm, and since then, I Zheng He knows, God, you must save zài, and have been bless me. Thank you, God. ”

Li Dacheng was slightly stunned when he saw it, and after searching so many people, this was the first time that after greeting someone, someone thanked him, which made him a little embarrassed.

"It's nothing, as God, I often do good deeds without leaving a name." Li Dacheng scratched his head with his hand and said modestly.

"God, I don't know why you appeared this time and found you?" Zheng He asked.

Damn, I almost forgot about business.

"Zheng He, let me ask you, are you on your way to the West now, or are you on the way back and forth?" Li Dacheng asked anxiously, this was what he was most concerned about. If it's on the way there, there's still a chance, but if it's on the way back, the other party dies, which is a matter of the past few days.

Ami tofu, blessed by the Buddha, must be on the way to the West!

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