Chapter 8 Where is this?
A whirlwind struck...
Outside the house, there were three sheep munching on the grass leisurely, and if no one disturbed them, they would have been leisurely, but someone disturbed them.
The little gourd that fell from the sky landed first, and it smashed on the smallest sheep the moment it landed. After screaming "blea...", he fainted.
Then seven people flew down from the sky one after another...
A young man hurried to hear the screams of the sheep and looked at the three sheep who had been knocked unconscious and became angry.
"Who are you, and why do you want to attack the defenseless lambs!"
Although all seven of them were badly fallen, they were not injured in the slightest.
Patting the dust on their bodies, the teenagers looked at the young man who was watching them in a daze.
"Excuse me, is this the Great Song Dynasty?"
"What big Song, little Song, what is this brother talking about?"
Standing in front of Mei Xiaohan was a young man in a blue-gray robe, who looked at these visitors from the sky in amazement.
At this moment, a very strange situation appeared, Mei Xiaohan looked at these people, and these people also looked at Mei Xiaohan.
Mei Xiaohan stared blankly into the distance, and the scenery in front of him fascinated him.
"Brother... What is this place? ”
Misty eyes, see the hazy green mountains and the endless flow of flowing water.
The world as seen by the eyes has changed, and it is no longer a high-rise building, and the lights are bright.
"We've crossed over!"
Mei Xiaohan said this calmly, looking at the three sheep in front of her, and the young man who looked at her with surprise.
The rain suddenly became heavier, without any warning, and the rain in Jiangnan was always so capricious.
"Hey! Never mind... Forget it, let's get into the hut! ”
The young man had invited them into the hut without judging their actions, and now he felt the need to accommodate the uninvited guests, at least for a short time.
"The rain will stop soon... Take shelter from the rain in your house first. ”
The three sheep outside the hut were very cheerful and licking the stagnant water in the mud pit outside the yard, obviously forgetting the heavy blow they had just received.
The hut couldn't be more simple, there was really nothing of any value. The most valuable thing is the three sheep outside the hut.
"Thank you... You! ”
Mei Xiaohan said cautiously, but he didn't know what to say, and he was afraid of saying something wrong.
Liu Sinian wanted to ask what kind of place this was, but was blocked by Mei Xiaohan's words.
"We had a hurricane and were swept away by a hurricane, so..."
Although Mei Xiaohan may not believe what she said, she can be regarded as finding an excuse for herself.
The young man was busy outside the yard, feeding his three sheep, completely unconcerned about how he was drenched in the rain.
Regarding Mei Xiaohan's explanation, the young man also said very indifferently, "Please take care of yourself... When the rain stops, please leave! ”
Mei Xiaohan shook the gourd in her hand vigorously, shaking the gourd in her hand back and forth like a strand.
Zhang Tianyang said: "Next, what should we do?" ”
Mei Xiaohan shook the stock to herself, ignoring anyone, and after he shook it dozens of times, dozens of tin cans appeared on a broken wooden table in the hut.
Canned beef, canned ham, canned fish... The problem of eating has been solved.
The young man made sure that his sheep were all right, and after feeding him enough grass, he turned back to the hut.
He was covered with a cloak and a hat, with a blue, round face, large eyes, and a high convex nose.
"How... What are these things? ”
Looking at these cans, the young man couldn't resist his curiosity. The boxy iron box, what is in it, needs to be preserved like this.
"Where are you merchants?" The young man asked tentatively.
Mei Xiaohan said: "Yes, we are indeed southern merchants, and we got lost in the woods. ”
Immediately, Mei Xiaohan pried open a tin can and said, "This is called canned food, it tastes pretty good..."
For young people, it is the first time they have heard the term canned food, so they are very surprised.
"Canned?"
He had heard of the jars, and there were now three clay pots at home, but they were all used for grain.
What the taste is, the young man still doesn't dare to judge, but judging from this weird packaging, the taste of such canned food is definitely not ordinary.
"Don't worry, it's definitely not poisonous!" Fu Mei picked up a whole piece of ham with her hand and stuffed it into her mouth and said, "I haven't eaten this kind of thing for more than two years, but when I'm hungry, it tastes really good!" ”
A tin can of food is in the stomach, and this meal can be considered to be over.
The young man did not understand why he had to package food in such a complicated way, and such a process was unthinkable to him.
The young man took out a whole piece of ham and poured it on the cutting board, and cut it into small pieces. Stuffed into a small piece of mouth, he immediately showed an incredible expression: "It's delicious... It tastes so beautiful. ”
"I didn't expect to be able to eat such delicious food in the Great Zhou Dynasty!"
Zheng Yunzhong said softly: "Da Zhou... Haven't you heard that there is also a Great Zhou Dynasty? ”
"It's terrible to be uneducated... This Zhou dynasty is known in history as the Later Zhou. ”
The Later Zhou Dynasty (951-960) was the last of the five dynasties in the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period in Chinese history, from the first month of 951 after the Zhou Taizu Guo Wei destroyed the Han Dynasty, to the Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin Chen Qiao Mutiny in 960, a total of 10 years, after three emperors.
Guo Wei claimed to be a descendant of Uncle Yu of the Zhou Dynasty, so he took "Zhou" as the country name, and the history was called "Hou Zhou", in order to distinguish himself from other regimes with Zhou as the country name, and also took Guo Wei's surname, alias "Guo Zhou".
Mei Xiaohan is now coming to the era of the Later Zhou, not the Great Song Dynasty, which shows that they still have time to catch up with the scene of the Chenqiao Mutiny.
Mei smiled: "I don't know what era it is?" ”
"Five years of Xiande!"
In 959 AD, Zhou Shizong-Chai Rong reigned for five years.
In 960 AD, the time when Zhao Kuangyin launched the Chenqiao Mutiny was very close.
"It seems that we are not wrong at this time."
"How many merchants are from? Why don't you know what generation it is? ”
Mei Xiaohan was a little embarrassed and said: "Of course, of course we know, it's just that we were a little confused just now and asked the wrong question!" ”
"Actually, what I want to ask is what kind of place is this!"
"This is Chen Qiaoyi!"
Hearing Chen Qiaoyi's three words, Mei Xiaohan's goosebumps couldn't help but rise.
"Chen Qiaoyi!"
"Chen Qiao Mutiny!"
"Yellow robe!"