Chapter 3: On Earth (Part II)
Then, the more complete memories came to an abrupt end here, and then some fragmented impressions:
I clutched my head a little swollen, and I almost fainted with a violent dizzy nausea and vomiting.
In the last fragment, I seem to be on a moving riverboat, the sound of the water flowing downstream, with almost imperceptible ripples, gently lapping in the bilge, and then the boat suddenly has infighting and sinks in the fight.
After taking a hard breath, well, who the hell am I.
Because of the trigger of this thought, another wave of violent memory shock also poured into my brain, and after flashing some images and life experiences like a marquee, I already had a lot of memory fragments in my mind, both ancient life scenes and a certain future sci-fi era background.
The residual consciousness of this body and the memories of the era before I came are intertwined in a chaotic way, making people feel indescribably strange and disobedient.
And these messy life experiences obviously come from different people and individuals, how many messy souls or personalities are stuffed into the body of my predecessor, and there is no schizophrenia that has become a walker of Prattito, Liang Chengcheng, Schrödinger Cat, Zhang Taiping and the like.
But at least I can confirm one thing, firstly, I am in an almost completely unfamiliar ancient period, and it is also the most unfriendly troubled time of TM to the time-traveler, and secondly, according to incomplete vague memories, "I" was actually a witness and participant in the important events of this troubled time, and seemed to have foreseen it, and then became one of the cups on the big coffee table of this era......
Thinking of this, I once again confirmed myself in my memory, my name is Luo Xia, the word Sigong, I am one of the wang clans of the Tang Nanhai Kingdom, West Borneo Road, Funing Mansion, and the eldest son of the Fengyi family.
For some reason, he worshiped under the door of Luo in Liao County, Andong Province, and was recommended to study in Luodu.
It used to be the Beijing Normal University Hall, the Anfan Academy, the growth and student assistance of the Elementary Branch, relying on the nepotism of the twists and turns, and finally became one of the west seats of the Ma Qianchu family when he was the right scholar of the court, and participated in the governor's political affairs......
No, I covered my head again, and my brain started throbbing again.
"I" should actually be called Wang Yangming, a student from a second-rate provincial university on the southeast coast of the People's Republic of China, who is said to be an old man in my family, who admired Wang Shouren, a big family in the Ming Dynasty who could lead the army to quell the rebellion and open a sect in the Ming Dynasty, and deliberately gave the name of the sage who was sent to him.
The real profession is known as the literary house and the sleepy holy land, and the librarian of a certain province is a librarian.
The senior brother who first deceived us into the industry, once boasted that this is a profession with hidden attributes that are unique in thousands of miles, and there have been many awesome and unworldly figures, and the most recent temporary worker, starting from taking the teacher's daughter, as a result, swept the world of bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods, and shocked the British and American ghost animal powers,
He was almost canonized by the simple Chinese, and even many years later, countless Wumao parties used him to write a lot of popular jokes to spread dissatisfaction with the status quo.
Although the paper media has weakened and faded with the development of the times, the libraries of local universities, as one of the few designated units in China for the restoration of several large-scale unique fragments of ancient books, are still quite invested.
My job is not to provide a quiet place for couples to have a romantic relationship, or to expel classmates who are lazy and lazy to sleep in the air-conditioning, but to receive registered elementary school girls.
I am responsible for the outermost chores, that is, the handling and sorting, regularly checking the old collections, dusting and pest control maintenance, and carrying out piecework for the electronic entry of the contents of the collection.
Therefore, I can be said to know a little bit about traditional Chinese, ancient dialects and whatever, and I am also diligent in calling, and for those old men and old ladies who are deeply electro-blind and barcode into obstacles, I can almost catch up with the No. 1 human flesh searcher.
Although he had less personal time, he had a good income, and in the end, he was hired by the school.
Because most of the noble and glamorous seniors of the school committee, the Youth League Committee, and the social work organization disdain to deal with these moldy piles of old papers, the relevant credits were added to me.
In the end, outside the list of three choices for the unit to stay in school, the project leader and the doctoral supervisor blocked the door of the college leader, patted the table and said that your mother's hands are all related households that do not touch the spring water, do you want to produce academic achievements.
In the end, choosing a career is also a big upset, you don't have to hold the photo and irrigation resume of PS fire with those who have not been PS in the same year, run to this center and that venue in the human flesh market to go to the wind and rain, and dream that this will be seen by the second twist or Chen Tianqiao, and then live a white-collar career as a secretary and have nothing to do as a secretary.
The special nature of the library is also far away from the invasion of the needs of the political or money worship departments in the student union organization, so it is very funny to see him show off his wealth, laugh at her vain envy for abortion, laugh at his loss of jumping off the building, and the detachment of grievances and grievances.
In addition, I am also an amateur moderator of several Wumaoxiang Military History Forum, and the second hidden attribute of the family is that a certain forum moderator who is known as the most yellow and military, often on night shifts, on library computers and 100 megabit broadband. The result of public and private use is a large number of history of fighting with forum eunuchs and brainless fans and countless experiences of slapping and being slapped in the face,
With the motivation of knowing the soft girl, I mustered up the courage to risk dying and killing in the light, and participated in the welfare organized by a certain forum - the meeting of friends in the southeast region.
And then in order to further appreciate the figure of the girls, I took the initiative to increase the project of swimming in the sea, and then I played too high, and my leg cramps unfortunately drowned. When I had consciousness again, I had to face the bleak life of vomiting in the pile of corpses floating on the shore.
No, there should be remnants of other people's consciousness in this body. It's just that I can't remember the rest. Moreover, I always feel that there are very important things that have been ignored and forgotten, but my brain is stuffed with too many things, and I really can't remember them.
I had to put aside these distractions and entanglements for a while, and instead examine his body, which was called "myself", the appearance reflected in the puddle was rare as I was, but it looked thinner, and the little belly that had accumulated in front of the computer was gone, and even without the black-framed glasses I was used to wearing, I could clearly see the fine sand and dust in the reflection in the water.
This body feels good, the forehead lump on the head has subsided a lot, the scratches and scratches on the body have begun to scab and heal, and the original flesh and blood are blurred at all, and there are signs of swelling and suppuration, as for the appearance of the control puddle and my previous life, it is also somewhat similar, that is some kind of coincidence.
The skin is moist and tight, which means that this well-nourished life, although the stomach does not have six-pack abs or anything, but the legs, feet and arms are still quite strong, obviously fully exercised, and maintain a certain good standard of living and regularity.
Then I tried to dig something out of this body
"Who's who, it's not ...... to react?"
I tried to meditate and look at it for a while, but I only felt my distraction and the flashing of some swimsuit splashing in the water before the crossing.
As for the old grandfather who carries it with him, I don't know how old the belly black royal sister, mythical pet, electronic elf, auxiliary chip, and tsundere female ghost. Mouthless Lord God...... Nothing, how can you call me a poor and white possessed streamer.
Properties Interface ......
I concentrated on roaring again, but unfortunately there was nothing but the swaying bushes and the sound of the wind.
Sure enough, this is not a certain eunuch baboon's sword or M shake journey, and naturally it has nothing to do with a very fresh and pure cat lady.
I checked my belongings again, sorry, there were a few unfamiliar coins that were not punched, a few pieces of unidentified paper that were soaked up, a broken leather belt, and other miscellaneous items, but there were no laptops, solar phones, lockboxes, etc., things that could be involved with other times,
In this way, there is no way to use props to pretend to be a god stick routine, deceive the first pot of gold and subordinates, and then sweep the world; used the astonishing place to brush up on the prestige casually, and at every turn, celebrities sent to the door to slap the face and send fame, and finally alarmed the superior ruler to break into the center of power and make a big move;
Or as long as there are shiny riding boots and bayonets, you can open your mouth to brainwash the ancients, and even bring the girls together, and brush the invincible routine of the classical army copy; It is claimed that finding a group of homeless people to practice a bunch of spear formations that have been eliminated into the garbage heap by history can burst morale and sweep the barbarian savages infinitely.
It's going to be out of here. I guess this is also a defect of soul wear, I actually have the heart to laugh at myself
Back to reality, the rest of the items on his body that could be used were a cane tied from tree branches, a piece of metal clip flint, a delicate small folding knife, a handbag with exquisite embroidery, a piece of soaked incense and a hand cage, a wet turban, a few ointments in glass vials, and a black iron ring......
The clothes on the body are more like the caftans in costume dramas, but the large long sleeves and wide hem are removed, and it looks tighter and fittery, and there is an inner layer similar to a pocket inside, and the texture is like woolen cotton, because the original color of the fabric has been exposed after repeated washing, and there are some stains accumulated over the years.
There was also an oiled paper bag tied to his body, and inside was a stack of bound pieces of paper, which had begun to soak because of a broken corner. I hurriedly dismantled it and spread it out to dry, and it was soft and wet, but the words on it didn't fade much.
But the most is something like a newspaper clipping, yes, it is a newspaper clipping, although it is called "copy", but a variety of familiar layouts and genres, people can see at a glance, the typesetting is clear and compact, representing Xu Angdang's sophisticated printing technology and material technology, after all, this kind of thing is not the earliest wood carving or clay type, can be improvised.
And the latest frontispiece. The huge ink font suddenly blinded my eyes,
"1963 in the Republican calendar...... Chenjia", this title is so exciting that the following general books such as the Notes on the Seven Years of Jiayou have been habitually ignored by me.
I really want to look up and roar thief God,
Republican sister, this republican era full of cold weapon wars and feudal peasant uprisings is what kind of god unfolded.
Or rather, what a strange and cheating time it was, and after going back and forth a few times, I realized that it was just a version of the calendar that followed the ancient system.
This so-called republican era does not come from the oligarchic aristocratic republics of slave city-states controlled by ancient Hiro, nor does it have anything to do with the federation of republics in the modern sense of the word in later generations.
It is a kind of calendar that began to be calculated from the Zhou Dynasty in 841 B.C., which started with the joint ruling event of Zhou Gong and Zhaogong, the so-called Zhou Zhao Republic Era, and this republican calendar, also known as Western Yuan, because it was used hundreds of years ago from the Tang Dynasty to establish a large country in the outer region of Lingxi - Western Xia.
And this Western Xia has nothing to do with the Western Xia established by Yuan Hao, a party member in history, but by the immortal ministers and their descendants who turned the tide hundreds of years ago and made the Tang Dynasty re-prosperous, the vassal states opened up and ruled in foreign regions, and the initial state name was Xia, or Great Xia.
It is only because of the surname Liang that it is called Liang Xia, and because it is located in the West Hammer Polar Region, it has the collective name of Western Xia on the official documents, and together with the calendar used, it has also become the so-called Western Yuan calendar.
Compared with the chaotic era names and dynasties, this kind of calendar, which directly traces back to the root of the Zhou rites, is easily accepted and turned into a convenient version of the calendar that is often used in production and life, converted and compared.
Of course, if my knowledge of history has not been returned to the teacher.
If you remove the year BC, it should be around 1116 to 1118 AD in my time and space, that is, at the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, when the Jin people who rose in the northeast began to attack the five capitals of the Liao State.
Although the world has gradually declined and turmoil is everywhere, the scholars who do not know that the building will fall are still addicted to the dream of paying tribute to the world and the deformed prosperity described by Tokyo Menghualu, gathering the world's wealth for the capital, intrigue and wrestling with each other, and it is difficult to extricate themselves.
History seems to have a tacit understanding and commonality of timeline.
Then, Tong Guò compares the only remaining fragments of memory in this body with the limited information gathered in the words of this large stack of newspapers and periodicals called "copy".
First of all, I can finally confirm a fact that I have always been unwilling to admit, and this is an era that has been changed by the time-traveler. Because the most repeatedly mentioned is the legendary figure named Liang Gong, and his related various chronicles and life deeds.
The Tang Dynasty, which was supposed to end more than 100 years after the Anshi Rebellion, was born in the last years of Tianbao with a figure known as a rare millennium and a talent across the ancient and modern times, not only swept away the original protracted and turbulent Anshi Rebellion and its aftermath, but also killed a series of strong enemies such as Nanzhao and Tubo in one go, and strangled the future grassland powerhouses such as Murwei and Khitan in the bud.
In the end, after drawing his sword and being invincible, he even launched an expedition across thousands of miles, sending the Abbasid dynasty and the era of Islamic expansion into the dustbin of history, and establishing many overseas Tang dominance vassal states, city-states and territories.
He also greatly promoted shipping and advocated overseas colonization, and even discovered several other continents during his lifetime. Its brilliance was blazing, and even Tang Guangzong, who was known as a martial artist at that time, was like Guangwu in the world, was also somewhat inferior, and it also buried the bane of future generations involved in the power struggle.
Then other things are easy to explain, those things that were cut down like electric poles outside Luoyang City were actually relatively primitive cable telegraphs! It is not so incomprehensible that I saw something in Luoyang that was suspected of throwing and firing firearms. The traversers brought a lot of changes and new things, which greatly alleviated the social contradictions that had been left to be rebuilt after the war.
Add to this the abundance of resources such as wealth and slaves plundered overseas, as well as the replenishment of land and population that has been pioneered outside the territory
As a result, the Tang Empire, which was like a chicken blood, continued to rise and maintain a glorious era for two or three hundred years in the inertia of the movement and trend of the era of military use and pioneering, and then began to decline due to various factors that are difficult to return.
Therefore, even though several generations have passed since the chaotic beginning of the so-called Yiwei Rebellion, and the world has been in turmoil for a long time, the influence only exists in the capital, and the Son of Heaven, who is still nominally the co-lord of the world, is still from the Li Tang Dynasty.
As a great man of a generation, Liang Gong, from a mysterious origin, from a humble pawn, to a famous general and the supreme minister who ruled the world, and even the story of the founding ancestor recognized by many vassal princes, is too legendary, so almost every detail of his career has been talked about by later generations in various carriers and ways such as poetry, drama, lyrics and songs, even if it is a small country people, there is no lack of heard.
Although after the Yiwei Rebellion, the Li Tang Dynasty began to vigorously limit and suppress its various writings and circulation, and in the name of reflection, mobilized the famous Confucians of the time, and gradually denied their achievements and merits, all of which were attributed to the theft of the merits of the imperial court or some power and treachery motives harboring evil intentions, and carried out blackening and negative treatment.
This senior has also become a certain Cun Zài who can't directly say his name, and can only be vaguely referred to as Liang Gong and Liang someone.
However, some legends and anecdotes that have been circulated have been flooded to the point of repeated prohibitions, because there are too many aspects and fields involved in and remnants of Liang Gong's life, and the three religions and nine streams, and the theories of the hundred schools of thought can be invoked in it, so it is almost impossible to ban it.
But just like the dynastic cyclical law of the sunset, it finally came to the head of the Huanghuang Tang Dynasty, and all kinds of capable people with lofty ideals spent their lives to repair or maintain this gradually aging and ossified dynasty, and then all kinds of dramas that lovers and gentlemen like to see have been repeatedly staged in this troubled world.
But for me, it's not good news, it seems that the big killers of telegrams, newspapers and firearms have all been out of the line in advance, how can you tell us late traversers, how can we get mixed up, I can't help but curse the traverser senior surnamed Liang in my heart.
What's more,
Others have a lot of benefits and gold fingers when they come through, even if they are bullied by their subordinates, divorce and slapped in the face, at least there are personal maids who have been raised since childhood to warm the bed, hereditary loyal servants or something to run errands, and you can mix and eat with your mouth as comfort. But I can only float in the river with a pile of floating corpses, I can scold, you are a thief.