The night was getting deeper, the full moon was hanging high, sitting in front of the windowsill, Zhang Yue pondered his way out.

Don't look at him now, he seems to be embattled.

But in fact, there has always been life.

And there's more than one way to live.

This first one, with the help of space, he can pretend to be a god stick.

For example, today, the most delicious thing is the god stick.

Needless to say, find yourself a dream teacher first.

What is An Qisheng, Heshang Gong, white-haired Weng, let's take a dozen first.

Re-edit the background, this is simple, so many Xianxia novels are not in vain.

You can casually make up a set of tight logic that seems to be seamless.

Then use the space, perform a routine like making something out of nothing, and ensure that any emperor who cultivates immortals is about to enter the demon today, is ecstatic, and has become a brainless fan since then, and responds to requests.

It's just that this set of plans has been abandoned.

is not in the realm of despair, and at the last moment, Zhang Yue will not choose it.

The reason is simple.

Today, I am no longer young.

When he kicks his legs, it will be his own death!

But with several other ideas, Zhang Yue hesitated for a while and was undecided.

Mainly because he doesn't know much about the current situation and political situation.

The memories of the original owner are just some gossip and gossip that I have heard.

This information is true and false, false and false.

It's hard to tell.

As a traverser, Zhang Yue certainly knew some basic facts about the scourge of witchcraft.

But that's just the result.

And not the process!

This witchcraft is not a simple political coup or armed rebellion.

It has almost completely eliminated the interest groups with the crown prince Liu Ju as the core.

There are records in the materials that Zhang Yue remembers, and there are tens of thousands of people who have been implicated and died.

Even, as long as it was a scholar who had entered the gate of Liu Ju's Tai and womb, they were all executed!

This means that the water in it is so deep that even the historians who record history do not know the depth of it.

"Maybe I should take a trip to Chang'an City......" Zhang Yue thought to himself.

But he knew that he should be ready to come to the gym now, and the Confucian students should come to the door to kick the hall.

"What role should I play in this?"

"Just go crazy!"

Thinking like this, he glanced at the bamboo slips on the case, these were books that the original owner had not read much in the past, or rarely read.

It is estimated that the effect may not be as good as "Daoyuan".

But there is no way, now, this is his last wife Ben and the coffin Ben.

You have to choose a good backtracking target for yourself.

Historical? Hanshu?

Still is......

Zhang Yue thought about it for a while, and he felt that if he chose to go back to the historical records or Han books, then he might need many, many high-quality notes like "Daoyuan".

Because, when he reads these two books, he reads them in his spare time, when he has free time.

Time is never uniform, and it's hard to stay together.

If it's a poem......

Jian'an's seven sons' articles and poems, Zhang Yuepin has also read and even heard of them.

It's just that the Han people value the scriptures and righteousness, what kind of thing is poetry?

Sima Xiangru, who used to be the world's greatest writer, was only a Han Langzhong until he died.

Suddenly, Zhang Yue had an idea.

"Perhaps, I can be so ......"

So he picked up the bamboo slip, closed his eyes, and entered the space.

It's business as usual in the space.

Even the wheat seedlings planted yesterday are now growing very well, and they are not half declining at all.

But Zhang Yue has no intention of caring about them now.

Quickly walked to the foot of the hill and threw all those bamboo slips under a Jinyu tree.

Then he took a deep breath and thought to himself: "I don't know if I can bet right!" ”

Jin Yumu silently lit up the lines, and after a while, a strange fragrance came to the nose.

Inadvertently, Zhang Yue clenched his fist.

He was right!

A few minutes later, he pinched the jade fruit that had fallen to the ground, probably not even the size of a needle's eye, and laughed happily.

Although this time the backtracking time is even less than two seconds.

But one thing has been proven - backtracking is optionally searchable.

He had just retrieved all the information related to the witch curse in his memory.

As a result, there were so many that he couldn't react at all.

In the end, the scope was narrowed down to the historical records and Han books, and it was determined.

Chewing on the historical materials that have been fixed in my mind.

"It turns out that there is such a play......" Zhang Yue laughed.

Prime Minister Gongsun He and his son Gongsun Jingsheng are already in great trouble!

Whether it is the historical records or the Han books, it is clearly recorded that this once magnificent big family may collapse in an instant.

And the collapse of Gongsun He's father and son was the fuse of the witch curse.

"If you look at it this way......" Zhang Yue finally figured it out now: "Someone is cutting the outer fence?" ”

It's like when you play Dota, you have to tear down the outer tower before you can go to the high ground!

The Gongsun He family is the largest outer tower that stands before the crown prince Liu Ju.

If you don't pull out this outer tower, who dares to move, and who will move the prince again?

As for who is secretly doing the trick?

The imperial court is so big, anyone can possibly.

After all, he has been the crown prince for almost thirty years, and he is deeply rooted and flourishing.

If it is this future enthronement, then wouldn't the seats in the court have to be occupied by the Wei family, the Gongsun family or something?

What's more, this prince has been deeply influenced by Confucianism since he was a child.

More than once, he openly 'opposed the war' and wanted to make peace with the Huns.

This, again, made the generals very uncomfortable.

In fact, Liu Ju's defeat also had this reason - if the northern army or the southern army rebelled against the water at that time, then his coup d'état might have succeeded.

Of course, these high-level filths have nothing to do with Zhang Yue.

But this complex situation can be used by him.

………………………………

It was late at night, but Jin Riyan still did not sleep, as usual, wearing armor, walking in the corridors of the palace, carefully inspecting every corner, to ensure that on the day of the return of the owner of this place, there was nothing wrong.

"Kim Du Wei ......"

"This is something sent by Huo Lingjun to the inferior rank......"

The two Shang Shulang walked up to Jin Riyan and presented a bamboo slip and a silk book.

Jin Riyan took it and looked at it, and asked, "Have you checked it out?" ”

"Back to the captain, it's been investigated, there is no problem!"

"That's okay, let people be included in Tai Changqing's detection list, and the recommender will write this official ......" Jin Riyan waved his hand and said, he had dealt with similar things many times.

"Just ......"

"Just what?"

"This person may be Wen Chenghou's descendant......"

"Which Marquis of Wen Cheng?"

"Stay!"

Jin Riyan was stunned, should you tell that person about this?

He is known for his love of cultivating all kinds of cultivation.

Moreover, when his temper is strong, he is quite unreasonable, and he will not care about other people's advice at all.

If you let him know that he accidentally met Liuhou, what if ......