Chapter 1 Crossing
In February of the fourth year of the Apocalypse, it has been nearly a month since Chen Kaiyang came to this world.
To be honest, Chen Kaiyang didn't know how he came to the Ming Dynasty, he only remembered that after a car accident, when he woke up again, he became Zhu Youxiao of the Ming Dynasty, the famous carpenter emperor in history.
After Chen Kaiyang came to Daming, it only took one day and one night for him to fully accept this new identity, but of course it took him nearly a month to adapt here. The reason why he was able to accept the identity change so quickly was that it was a deep horror that made him quickly accept this new identity.
Even after nearly a month, the horror still did not subside, and he still remembered the nightmare so real that it made his soul tremble.
"The city is broken, ......" and "the thieves have entered the city......" and so on are still heard endlessly.
In the dream, Chen Kaiyang clearly and truly felt that he was strangled to death, and even after he was strangled to death, his eyes could not be closed, and in his dead fish-like eyes, Chen Kaiyang could clearly feel unwillingness and despair. If someone asks Chen Kaiyang, "What is the most panicked thing in the world?" ”
Chen Kaiyang will definitely answer without hesitation: "I know when I died and how I died." ”
When a person sees himself strangled to death, and a voice in the depths of his soul tells him that this person is you, and this is your end, it seems that there is nothing left but horror.
Chen Kaiyang woke up from this nightmare, even if he knew that it was just a nightmare, but this nightmare was so real, after he woke up and understood his identity, he still lay in bed for a day and a night, he couldn't sleep for a day and a night, he figured out one thing, as a traverser, he must not sit still, how can he rescue and struggle before he dies, otherwise he is really sorry for the three words "traverser", not to mention that his current identity is the king of a country and the emperor of the Ming Dynasty. At the pinnacle of a person's life, no matter how you have to try to change your destiny.
Chen Kaiyang secretly swore to himself: "From today on, Chen Kaiyang is no longer there, I am now the Emperor Zhu Youxiao of the Ming Dynasty, I am the Emperor Zhu Youxiao of the Ming Dynasty, and the Emperor Zhu Youxiao of the Ming Dynasty wants to change his fate." ”
But when he finished swearing, he remembered a very sad thing, he was just a history teacher at the beginning of his previous life, and he was just a teacher who had taught for more than a year, and then he was unwilling to be lonely, and ran to run a business.
He is not like other traversers, with a mind full of all kinds of black technology to cross over, in addition to knowing a little history, he remembers very little knowledge of chemistry and physics, just like black powder, he only knows that the formula is composed of potassium nitrate, charcoal and sulfur, as for the proportion of each raw material he does not know at all, of course, the black powder of the Ming Dynasty has developed to the peak.
But the only thing that is fortunate is that he is a lover of Ming history, and he still knows a lot about the history of the Ming Dynasty, especially this period of history, he even thought about writing a historical fiction that travels to this period, but he didn't expect that before the book was written, people really crossed over.
He also knew an even more tragic thing, that is, Zhu Youxiao's health was very poor, he was often sick, and after falling into the water once, he was seriously ill and passed away soon after. But he felt that history should have changed since he crossed over, and it was no longer that he died of illness, but that he was strangled to death.
But exercising the body is something that Zhu Youxiao will do immediately, after all, the body is the capital of the revolution. He made a very detailed schedule for himself, and during this time, he really didn't know what to do except sleep, eat and write "memoirs" for the time being, so this plan was really not difficult to implement, at least not at the moment.
In the next month, in addition to exercising on time every day, Zhu Youxiao copied and wrote, and he wanted to write down all the memories he brought from that time and space as soon as possible, he was afraid that he would forget them after a long time, these things were related to his life and death. As for the recorded text, Zhu Youxiao used simplified characters, but used a brush, Zhu Youxiao's calligraphy was stinky, and it was written very slowly, which made him spend so long to record his memory.
"Princess, is Your Majesty's amnesia getting better?" The person who questioned was the very famous eunuch Wei Zhongxian in history, the eunuch Bingbi of the celebrant eunuch, and the governor of Dongchang, and the person who was questioned was his sworn friend - the eunuch Wang Tiqian, the eunuch with the palm print of the eunuch of the ceremonial eunuch.
In January of the fourth year of the Apocalypse, Zhu Youxiao was seriously ill, and he was sick for 20 days, but after Zhu Youxiao woke up in this time and space, his soul had been replaced by Chen Kaiyang.
"According to the report of the imperial doctor, His Majesty's amnesia cannot be recovered for a while, but His Majesty's health is much better than before." Wang Tiqian replied respectfully.
"What is Your Majesty busy with during this time? Not only is even Mrs. Fengsheng gone, but she can't leave the Qianqing Palace? Wei Zhongxian asked.
"According to the report of the little eunuch of the Qianqing Palace, His Majesty gets up at about four o'clock every day during this time, and then runs around the Qianqing Palace a few times, and then does some strange movements. After breakfast, His Majesty would sometimes write and draw in the Qianqing Palace, and sometimes sit there in a daze for a long time. After dinner, His Majesty will walk slowly along the Qianqing Palace for a while. Wang Tiqian replied respectfully.
"What did Your Majesty write? You know? Wei Zhongxian felt that since Zhu Youxiao's serious illness in January, the emperor in front of him seemed to be a different person.
"No one is allowed to read what His Majesty writes, but I can barely see from the waste paper burned by His Majesty, and the words written by His Majesty are a little strange, like a book from heaven, and I can't recognize it." Wang Tiqian replied. Zhu Youxiao's handwriting is not only ugly, but also simplified, if Wang Liqian can recognize it, then there will be ghosts.
"Think of a way." Wei Zhongxian pondered for a while, and then asked, "Has Your Majesty summoned the queen and concubines during this time?" ”
"No, even the queen mother asked to see her several times, but Her Majesty didn't see it."
"Go ahead, keep an eye on it, I feel a little wrong."
Zhu Youxiao doesn't care about things, which is a good thing for Wei Zhongxian, but Zhu Youxiao's current state makes him very uneasy, his struggle with the Donglin Party is almost to the point of life and death, and he doesn't want anything to happen now.
……
"Your Majesty, the Empress asks to see you."
"Let her in." The things that Zhu Youxiao can remember now have been almost written, and the rest can only be remembered and recorded.