Chapter Ninety-One: A Traveler Across Time and Space

Zhao Kuangyin's speech at Chen Qiaoyi was very wonderful, no less wonderful than the speech at any presidential election in the history of the world.

Anyone who wants to stand in his way can be seen as an enemy for someone who is ambitious in his application. As long as it is an enemy, there is no need to stay.

Mei Xiaohan said: "This is not what it used to be, I am no longer the ignorant boy of the past, now it is the chaotic five dynasties and ten kingdoms, although the Great Song Dynasty has just been established, but the chaos is far from stopped." ”

From the perspective of the whole history, neither the economically powerful Northern Song Dynasty nor the later Southern Song Dynasty were a unified regime, and neither the Northern Song nor the Southern Song Dynasty was able to unify the whole country. Whether it is the Southern Song Dynasty or the Northern Song Dynasty, there are internal and external troubles.

A man who has never believed in orthodoxy will not care that it is shameful to seize the power of others, and in an era when the strong are kings, the rules are always made by the victors.

"To be honest, I'm grateful for the strength this gourd has given me, I've been using it cautiously and carefully, and it's this gourd that has made me lose what I should have."

At this moment, tears had hazy Mei Xiaohan's eyes, but he still had a lot to say at the moment.

The old man said: "I didn't expect you to be such an amorous person, so sentimental." ”

"Maybe I've let you down, right?"

The old man said, "No, you didn't disappoint me, but I made a mistake in my own judgment. ”

Mei Xiaohan said: "No matter who you are, please go back, I will not return the gourd to you." ”

The old man said, "No, the real purpose of my coming here is to cooperate with you. ”

"And what do you mean by what you just said?"

Mei Xiao laughed coldly and said, "Is this a temptation for me?" ”

The old man's face was slightly embarrassed, and he didn't say anything more, and said, "Don't you want to know why I brought this caravan?" ”

"These people are all space-time travelers, and you can also understand them as space-time immigrants."

The old man's words made Wumei Xiaohan confused, and he didn't understand.

There was once a teenager whose dream was to go to the end of the world freely and be a carefree knight. Everyone has their own dreams, and although some people's dreams may seem ridiculous to others, for him they can be the whole of his life.

The people brought by the old man came from different dynasties, and they all had different identities, different statuses, and different ideas. But none of this is the most important thing, the most important thing is that they have come together across the combination of time and space.

In order not to attract the attention of others, these dreamy people dressed up as merchants, some of them were writers, artists, some poets, some former actors, some famous ministers of all dynasties, some lowly peasants, and some depressed scholars who failed to make the list.

But they share the same dreams, they think they are different, and there is no room for them to show their talents.

These people will continue to enter Meicheng, and they will contribute their own strength to Meicheng, not for anything else, but for the small ideals in their hearts.

After the old man finished speaking, Mei Xiao was surprised, because the old man's thoughts were very close to his.

"What you say is true?"

It is difficult to buy people's hearts, money may not be able to buy talents, if these people are all travelers from different time and space, what kind of scene will it be if they are brought together, Mei Xiaohan dare not imagine.

"For example, if Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty meets Su Dongpo of the Song Dynasty, what kind of sparks will be created?"

"So Mei Xiaohan began to get excited, you hurry up and give me the list, I want to see who there is!"

The old man said unhurriedly: "So, the agreement between you and me has been reached?" ”

Mei Xiaohan said: "If you really send me talents, of course I welcome them!" ”

"What are your conditions?"

The old man said: "You have to remember that the gourd in your hand should not be used lightly, otherwise the opposite effect will definitely appear." The extremes of things must be opposed, this is the truth. ”

This is a hoist that can be upgraded automatically, and with each upgrade it will consume more energy, but it will have more functions. If you use it endlessly, you will inevitably have unexpected results.

"You mean tell me not to open this gourd again?"

The old man shook his head and said, "No, if you don't use this gourd anymore, it will lose its value." ”

"And what do you mean?"

"I mean, Mei Gongzi should change the frequency of using this gourd from once every three months to once every three years."

After the old man said this, he said goodbye to Mei Xiaohan and said, "Master Mei, there will be a period later!" ”

Mei Xiaohan chased after him and said, "You don't plan to stay in Meicheng?" ”

The old man said: "I'm used to being idle, and I still have to help you recruit talents, how can I have this time to accompany you?" ”

As soon as the old man said this, Mei Xiaohan was both useful and embarrassed.

"In that case, then I won't keep you."

After the old man left, Mei Xiaohan ordered all the caravans stationed outside the city to be welcomed into the city. And set aside a piece of land in the city and left it for them.

Mei Xiaohan climbed the high tower, stood on it, and said in a loud voice: "Welcome to Meicheng." ”

He was holding a list in his hand, which was handed to him by the old man, and the people in this list were all time-travelers, the difference was that they came from different time and space.

Turning the first page of this list, Mei Xiaohan saw the name of "Zhao Yun", and after seeing the word Zhao Yun, Mei Xiaohan suddenly felt a little in a trance.

Zhao Yun in history is a calm person in Changshan of the Three Kingdoms, with the word Zilong.

Mei Xiaohan looked down and said, "Which one is Brother Zhao Yun?" ”

I saw a person standing in the crowd, this person was eight feet tall, and his facial features and silhouette were very handsome.

"I'm Zhao Yun!"

Mei Xiaohan then flipped through the roster and found that in addition to Zhao Yun, there were Xu Da, Chang Yuchun, Li Jing, Xue Rengui, Qin Qiong and others.

Flipping down further, I saw the list of Liu Ji, Fan Wencheng, Wei Zheng, Guo Jia, Zhang Yi and others.

"Could it be that these people are all reincarnated after death?"

Although Mei Xiaohan had doubts, she still couldn't hide her excitement, because any person on this list had left a strong mark in history.

At this moment, they gathered in Meicheng, which seemed to have become the place of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

At the back of the list, there are many very famous figures in modern times, many of whom have outstanding achievements in literature, science and technology.

Mei Xiaohan suddenly felt a little in a trance, he felt that God had played a big joke on him, and in the face of so many big people, he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

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