Zhu Yousong boasted that he was not an innocent little virgin, but he still couldn't stand a twelve-year-old boy chattering about giving him a premarital education class. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhu Yousong had no choice but to look at his nose and his heart, his thoughts drifted to the clouds, and he began to think about the current situation of the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Yousong is not a person who is proficient in history, nor is he a nationalist; speaking of nationality, although the nationality column in his previous life was filled in by the Han nationality, the imprint of the Chinese nation is far more profound than that of one of the 56 nationalities.

The Ming Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty, originally in Zhu Yousong's eyes, this is the law of historical development, not to mention the argument that "the past dynasties are easier to win the world than the Qing Dynasty", in addition to the various natural and man-made disasters in the Ming Dynasty, the Qing Dynasty replaced the Ming Dynasty is a social choice and historical inevitability. Because the Qing Dynasty solved many major problems in the Ming Dynasty, a land annexation, a silver famine, and what messy party disputes...... Even the second dormitory child can't refute these things.

However, it is a pity that the Qing Dynasty's solution to the problem was not a reform, but a method similar to the "Ten Days in Yangzhou" and the killing was done......

Zhu Yousong opened his eyes suddenly: "I actually remember the ills of the Ming Dynasty!" When he closed his eyes and wanted to recall something useful, his mind was full of images of modern China's backwardness and beating......

Every time he thinks of that humiliating history, Zhu Yousong will think of the second child in the dormitory gritting his teeth, Zhu Yousong shook his head, maybe letting the second child cross is "making the best use of things", right? What's the deal with coming by yourself? Do you want to catch ducks on the shelves?

Zhu Yousong's predecessor was an otaku, although he studied liberal arts, but he installed a system and repaired a computer. He's also a keyboard warrior who's got movies and reviews, and as a chivalrous character hidden behind a monitor, cynicism is his must-have skill. At the same time, he can also draw, play music, cook, mix the second dimension, and find resources...... It is the old driver who drives without saying a word.

Although he has all his skills, he is the only one who does not understand history, especially the history of the Ming Dynasty, especially the history of the late Ming and early Qing dynasties. At this point, he can be said to be a blind man, like a man who has never bought a lottery ticket was reborn three days ago, even though it seems that he has a chance to win five million, but still has no eggs......

"Do I have the power to change history? I don't even know that the Ming Dynasty was destroyed, what was my own fate, and it changed history? 10,000 years is too long, let's seize the day, while Chongzhen is not yet in power, how many years can be mixed and how many years can be mixed, why do you want to change the world thanklessly? In the era when I lived, wasn't the flower planting home also very well built by rabbits? ”

Many people know that the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty was Chongzhen, and at the same time, many people don't know that the first emperor of the Southern Ming Dynasty was Zhu Yousong, and Zhu Yousong, who is now the son of the world, is one of many people. He didn't know that even if he used the revival of the future flower planter to anesthetize himself now and wanted to escape, but the current Zhu Yousong was no longer the original Zhu Yousong, and the wheel of history was destined to go to an unknown place the moment he opened his eyes today......

"Hey, big brother, have you listened to me?"

Zhu Yousong came back to his senses and said, "Listen, what do you say is wrong with Xiaobai?" ”

Zhu Youqu glanced at his mouth and said, "What Xiaobai, my father is going to celebrate his birthday next month, what are you going to give him?" ”

"What does our dad like?"

Zhu Youqu grinned and said, "Our father? Our father, only good singing and dancing and beauties. But ah, father, ah no, our father is in the prime of life, what kind of beauty is there in the inner palace? But no matter how many women there are, let's go out and find out when we have time, right? ”

Zhu Yousong finally suppressed the complicated and indescribable thoughts and said: "Third child, you are still young, don't be nostalgic for those fireworks places, be careful of the loss of the original, and it will be too late to regret it in the future." ”

Zhu Youqu said indifferently: "Big brother, you are too worried, in my opinion, the matter of the bed is not as good as those kabuki fuqin qingge, if you don't drag me every time, I might as well fight crickets in the house." My mighty general is invincible all over the world, and those crickets that blow up to the sky are all vulnerable! ”

It turned out that this younger brother was led astray by his eldest brother, so he said, how can an eleven-year-old boy know what to do. Zhu Yousong, who wanted to preach, said embarrassedly: "That's good, that's good......"

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"Surrounded by mountains, six rivers flowing side by side, eight passes and capitals, and ten provinces." It is Luoyang, the fiefdom of King Fu.

Luoyang is located in the Central Plains since ancient times, with mountains and rivers vertical and horizontal, west of the Qinling Mountains, and the letter valley is the Qinchuan in Guanzhong; Songyue in the east; It is close to Taihang in the north and has the risk of the Yellow River; Looking at the barberry in the south, there is the rao of Wanye, "the river and the mountain arch wear, the situation is the first in the world" said. A metropolis of thirteen imperial capitals, famous rivers and mountains, all over the four realms, cultural relics and historic sites, all bowed down.

The smooth streets are paved with bluestone slabs, and on both sides of the street, there are many shops, and the sound of selling is endless. It's early in the morning, and it's the freshest time of the day, and the streets are full of traffic and people.

Three people came out of a shop on the side of the street, and the leader was a scholar, who looked quite delicate, with a straight nose, eyes like paint, and big and bright eyes. He was dressed in white, with white jade hanging from his waist, and a folding fan in his hand was whirring.

The scholar dressed as Zhu Yousong, who had been an otaku in the palace for a few days, and now he finally walked on the streets of Luoyang. The two entourages behind him were lean, none other than Hu Tiande and Sun Changzhi.

Zhu Yousong took the two of them to wander aimlessly on the street, and always looked at the pedestrians on the street, this was the first time Zhu Yousong saw with his own eyes that more than 300 years ago, in addition to the buildings and characters in the palace, it was full of novelty.

Zhu Yousong had just come out of a pharmacy, and the doctor sitting in the hall was unhappy with him, a noble son who neither saw a doctor nor took medicine, but he had no choice but to dare to be angry when he saw the two retinues behind Zhu Yousong, who were not good. finally sent away this noble son, who seemed to have never been in a pharmacy in his life, and secretly spat on the ground......

Zhu Yousong didn't know anything about this, at this time he stuck the folding fan behind his neck, held a string of sugar gourds selected by thousands of selections in his hand, and complained while spitting out the seeds: "The red seeds in the mountains are not clean, and the red bean paste is too sour." I'll go, the boss is also picky, there is so little rock sugar, and no one in this mountain has wrapped all the sugar! Profiteer ...... "Hu Tiande and Sun Changzhi, who were following Zhu Yousong, heard Zhu Yousong's complaints clearly, the two glanced at each other, and seemed to see each other's heads covered with black lines......

Sun Changzhi glanced at Zhu Yousong, who was walking in front of him with a figure-eight step, and whispered to Hu Tiande: "Brother Hu, today's son-"

Hu Tiande hurriedly made a silent gesture and said in a low voice: "Don't talk, eat quickly!" As he spoke, he raised the sugar gourd in his hand and opened his mouth to bite it, looking at the posture, he couldn't wait to swallow all the bamboo sticks on the string of sugar gourds...... This is the reward of the son of the world today, so he bought three strings, and each of the three of them had a string......

Sun Changzhi saw that Hu Tiande was eating fiercely, so he had to deal with the sugar gourd in front of him, just looking forward to eating it quickly, he was twenty-five, Brother Hu was thirty-two, and he was seen by so many people as a big man gnawing on sugar gourds, is it a shame? The faster you eat, the fewer people you see, Sun Changzhi came back to his senses, or Brother Hu has experience and can see clearly......