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The streets and alleys are far and near, rows of exquisite buildings extend out, and the wide streets meet Zhao Jue's eyes.

A group of young children ran up and down the street, chirping and laughing like brass bells.

Jingle sound, but it was the leading child who knocked down the shelves of the roadside vendors, and the sound of scolding came, but the child was not afraid of him, made a grimace, and continued to run forward with his friends, the vendors wanted to chase, but they were afraid that the goods would be stolen, so they could only stomp their feet angrily and swear some dirty words.

Zhao Jue smiled slightly, walked along, followed behind those children, and regarded them as tour guides, walking all the way in this strange ancient world, with their laughter.

There are 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, and how many buildings are in the smoke and rain.

As far as the eye can see, the buildings are full of extremely strong Jiangnan atmosphere, small and exquisite, exquisite and elegant, just like a picture scroll written by a pair of talents, relaxed, warm and soft, with a bit of timeless poetry.

There are a lot of pedestrians, but they are not crowded, passing by them, listening to the words with the accent of Suzhou and Hangzhou, Zhao Jue has a little more understanding of the environment he is in now.

Of course, this is just what he thinks he knows.

After walking two streets, the building in front of me suddenly became more prosperous, and gradually more than three floors of buildings appeared, and there were various tunes such as pipa, guzheng, and jade flute floating out of the building, and a beautiful singing voice was like a Juanjuan stream, pouring down.

"Yongyong bustling singing and dancing, timely music is not late, there are only thirteen Tang poems, and my daughter has no lyrics and songs ...... the piano."

The singing voice is tactful and very beautiful.

But Zhao Jue was stunned, and read in his mouth: "There are only thirteen Tang poems, and my daughter has no lyrics and songs for her daughter?" What does this mean, even if there are not 10,000 Tang poems, there are thousands, that is the strongest poetry dynasty, poetry immortals, poetry saints, poetry ghosts, which everyone is not from the Tang Dynasty, this singing is outrageously wrong......".

Zhao Yu shook his head, and secretly said that this may be the woman who deliberately wrote like this to attract the attention of others, which can be regarded as an alternative marketing method, after all, in the previous life, there were many things that were out of tune when celebrities sang lyrics.

But as soon as he thought of this, he heard a loud cheer in the building, and one of them shouted: "Miss Jiu is really good and talented, and she deserves the name of my talented woman in Huaning!" ”。

"There are only thirteen Tang poems, and my daughter has no lyrics and songs...... It's a pity that the Tang Dynasty has a good beginning, but I didn't expect that it would only be handed down for ten years, and it was mistaken by the faint monarch and divided up by the barbarians from all directions, if it weren't for the Great Song Dynasty Emperor Taizu Zhao's efforts to support the world and regain two-thirds of the territory, my Han people would have no place to stand, and could only be a tiger and wolf slave."

"What the hell!?".

Zhao Jue was even more surprised, the Tang Dynasty has only been around for ten years!? The faint king misled the country, and the barbarians from all directions carved it up!?

Are you sure you're not kidding me!?

There will be discrepancies between the history in the book and the real situation, some details have been whitewashed, and many things cannot be fully trusted, because history belongs to the wealth of the victors, and they must leave enough glorious footprints for future generations to admire and worship.

However, the historical trajectory of the Tang Dynasty from Taizu Li Yuan to the fall of Emperor Li Ji for a total of more than 300 years, this huge and vast eventful years, can never be faked.

Li Shimin alone reigned for twenty-three years, the rule of Zhenguan was unprecedented, it was a famous prosperous era in Chinese history, the heavenly khan was unparalleled, the Turks and Xianbei came to the dynasty one by one, and the eight sides surrendered, who dared not obey!

How did you get here, and it has become a ten-year-old heirloom!?

Zhao Jue was shocked in his heart, this completely subverted his perception of this era, if the Tang Dynasty was only ten years, then, is the current Great Song still the original Great Song Dynasty?

History has undergone a great change from the Tang Dynasty, and future history books must be rewritten.

Wrong! Wrong! Wrong!

This is a wrong history, far from the original, the current Song Dynasty must no longer be the Song Dynasty in the history books!

"Good!".

From a nearby teahouse, there was a loud applause, and a storyteller told some strange things inside, which won the applause of the guests.

“…… The Tang Dynasty perished, my Song Dynasty rose, in the wolf smoke of the eight directions, grew stronger, this biggest credit is, of course, Emperor Taizu's ability to fight well, and his calculations are unparalleled, but you don't know, in addition, there is also the promotion of martial arts people......".

This storyteller is articulate, speaks vividly, and is extremely expressive, and when he says a few words, he will cheer and applaud the next time.

Zhao Jue couldn't help but listen carefully to two sentences, in the mouth of the storyteller, the people of the rivers and lakes formed a righteous army, against the barbarians from all directions, and showed their might, every time when the army could not open the situation, as the vanguard of the road, and the Song army, so as to be invincible.

"This storyteller, did you grow up reading Old Man Jin's books, how can you say that this is also the kind of routine?"

Zhao Jue shook his head, and did not take what he said seriously, but walked around the street, ate something casually on the side of the road, and went back to Li's mansion.

In the afternoon, it was the two little maids who took Zhao Jue to intern, Zhao Jue was curious and asked where Xiaolian went, but the two maids only said that they didn't know.

In the depths of Li's mansion, in a delicate and exquisite small building, Xiaolian was following Miss Li downstairs quickly, her face was full of worry, looking at Miss's thin back, clenching her fists tightly.

"Miss, a few sons are really too much, how can they treat you like this...... And the old man...... unfair".

"Xiaolian, this is not what you should say, grandpa, there is no way, who made me a daughter."

"But Miss took care of everything very well...... It's better than those sons", Xiaolian was a little unconvinced.

"These are useless, go and see, I will try my best, as long as possible, I will not let go".

Then the group rushed to the courtyard where the head of the family lived, where there would be a meeting to study the next redistribution of the family's estate.

For the next month, Zhao Jue spent most of his time learning what to do with Xiaolian, and whenever he had free time, he would go to the market to take a look.

As time passed, from the many things he saw, heard, and touched, he finally began to have a clearer understanding of his current situation.

History has indeed turned a big corner on the side of the Tang Dynasty, and the dynasty that should have been prosperous and prosperous collapsed in a short period of time, destroyed the country, and was absorbed by the Quartet Zhuyi with rich territorial resources and turned into its own nourishment, but became stronger and stronger.

There are Turkic and Jurchen coexistence in the north, Western Xia and Tubo in the northwest, and barbarians from all sides living together in the southwest.

If it weren't for the Great Song Dynasty Taizu Zhao's wrestling division, the entire Han territory would have been almost carved up.

After the death of Taizu, Taizong succeeded to the throne and worked hard for more than 20 years to stabilize the border pass and restore the vitality of the Great Song Dynasty.

After the replacement of several emperors, more than 60 years of development, gradually has a prosperous appearance, and now the Great Song Dynasty, the products are abundant, the variety is complete, the population has increased by about ten times compared with the beginning of the founding of the country, and it has been tens of millions of population size.

This is a new era, a new history, but if you only talk about the current degree of prosperity, you can compete with the Great Song Dynasty in real history.

Now, the ninth emperor of the Great Song Dynasty is on the throne, and the first month has passed, and it has been the twelfth year of Deyang.

A month has passed, and Zhao Zhu no longer has the illusion of suddenly waking up from a dream and returning to reality, and now he is beginning to look forward.