Ah Wan was also deeply shocked, "It turns out that life thousands of years ago was already so rich!"

Merchants from all over the world gather here, the streets and alleys are like nets, the cornices are connected, the corners are facing each other, the traffic is busy, and the visitors are like weaving.

The high palace gates and pavilions are quietly bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun, the peach and plum branches are dense, and the catkins are flying in the wind.

The wheel of time is rotating rapidly, they climb the city tower, climb high and overlook, the mountains and rivers have autumn, the weather is at the beginning of the year, thousands of miles of Chengjiang are like practice, the green peaks are like clusters, the fisherman returns with a full load in a boat, the flag is fluttering, the boat is light, and the galaxy is heroon.

Guangbai looked into the distance, the mountains were stacked and green, the blue waves were rippling, and he said lightly, "The speed of time has accelerated again." ”

Shen Bujiao was stunned for a moment, because she didn't notice anything about it, even if Guangbai reminded her, she still couldn't detect the change in the flow of time.

For them in the same space, what kind of flow the world is, what kind of flow speed they can see, what kind of flow speed they feel, and they don't feel anything wrong.

Shen Bujiao could only feel that the prosperity of the Northern Song Dynasty came to an end too quickly, and in just a few days, the Northern Song Dynasty was already suffering from internal and external troubles, the beacon smoke was everywhere, the border passes were urgent, the sixteen states of Yanyun were lost, and the alliance of Lanyuan was rewarded for peace......

The building collapsed in just an instant, the Jurchen's iron hooves stepped through the gate of Bianjing, at that time the Song Dynasty had fallen to half of the country, the prosperity of the prosperous era became empty in a blink of an eye, the broken walls were ruined, the wind and rain were shaking, the Northern Song Dynasty lingered and lingered with the despondent and unwilling to hurry south, the wolves looked around, and the country was already unstable.

Monarchs with the slightest ambition have to clean up the old mountains and rivers and wait for a chance to make a comeback.

Before that, there was a premise, that is, the Northern Song Dynasty perished, and the last two emperors of the Northern Song Dynasty died in the city of the Five Kingdoms in a foreign land in the second year of Jingkang, which was known as the shame of Jingkang.

Jin captured many Song Dynasty clans in the Jingkang Difficulty, Kang King Zhao Gou was one of the fish that slipped through the net, Jingkang changed the Yuan Jianyan in the second year, rebuilt the Song Dynasty, known as the Southern Song Dynasty.

In order to avoid the attack of the Jin soldiers, in the name of patrolling, he successively flowed to Yangzhou, Suzhou, Jiangning Mansion and other places, and the Jin soldiers rushed all the way south, and was later defeated by Yue Fei in Jiankang, and never dared to cross the river.

In July of the third year of Jianyan, Hangzhou was promoted to Lin'an Mansion, and Shaoxing was eight years old, and the capital was Lin'an Mansion.

Shen Bujiao and they also came to Lin'an, here, the nobles are drunk and dreaming of death, singing and dancing, outside the mountain and the green mountain building, in the smoky warm wind, the grass grows on the white embankment and the warbler flies, the crowd is bustling, the twilight clouds are low, the pavilions are towering, and the city is soaked in elegant charm.

It's a pity that Gou An of the Southern Song Dynasty can only be exchanged for a temporary peace, and a dynasty that has run out of gas is still waiting for a bleak curtain call.

The prosperity and romance of that prosperous era have since been abandoned by history, and it has never been able to reproduce its glory, leaving only the vicissitudes and decay of a place.

At a glance, thousands of years of right and wrong, flowers bloom and fall, and the past rises and falls.

Shen Bujiao rubbed his eyebrows, "I'm so tired!"

It's not that the body is tired, but the heart is tired, after seeing so many dynasty changes and changes in the world, Shen Bujiao deeply feels that he has seen through the red dust, but he doesn't want to become a monk yet.

This feeling is not only Shen Bujiao alone, except for Xiao Yue'er, who is as energetic as ever, the other six people here are more or less tired.

The situation in the outside world is changing, and they don't want to see it anymore, hiding between the mountains and rivers, and they are at ease.

Ah Wan asked, "How long will it take for this to end?"

Shen Bujiao took a deep breath and wanted to look up to the sky and howl, "I really want to go back soon!" She felt that she had been here for a long time, and the day of meeting Shi Yu and them should have come a long time ago, so she really wanted to go to the experience!

At first, it was a novelty, but then it became more and more boring, because they could only be spectators, not participants.

It's the same as going to the test table to watch the game, where people are playing on the field, and it has nothing to do with you.

The excitement is theirs, I have nothing.

Sanqing pondered for a moment and said: "As far as I know, the thousand-year history seems to have ended in the Ming Dynasty, and I haven't seen the dynasties after the Ming Dynasty in the history books." ”

Ah Wan thought for a while, "Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming, the Song Dynasty has been destroyed, and the Yuan Dynasty is about to appear on the stage of history." She smiled, "If you look at it that way, if we stay a little longer, it should be over." ”

From the Yuan Dynasty to the Ming Dynasty, it may take hundreds of years for an era, but for them, it is just a fleeting eye, and time flies very quickly.

Rong Qi smiled: "It seems that this time flow speed is not a bad thing!"

Jiujiu chuckled, "That's right, otherwise we would have to be crazy to let us stay here for thousands of years like them." ”

Cointreau said: "Then wait a little longer, just rest and rest." ”

Shen Bujiao saw their optimistic attitude, and always felt that something was not right, squatting on the ground and watching the ants move boringly, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and his eyes widened suddenly, if she remembered correctly, He Yu had mentioned to her that the name of her dynasty seemed to be called ...... Qing Dynasty.

She counted with her fingers, the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, and the Qing Dynasty after the Ming Dynasty!

Shen Bujiao scratched her head, what else did He Yu say, it was too long, she didn't care much when she heard it at the time, and her memory was a little blurry.

After thinking about it for a long time, Shen Bujiao remembered that He Yu said that the era she was in at that time seemed to be ...... Republic?

What happened after the Republic of China? He Yu didn't mention it to her, because He Yu was already dead at that time, so naturally he didn't know what was going on after his death.

She was terrified, oh my God, was this going to be here until the world perished?!

The fall of a dynasty will inevitably lead to the rise of a new dynasty, and what is the difference between this and grandchildren, grandchildren, and infinity?

Ah Wan saw that Shen Bujiao's face was wrong, and hurriedly asked her, "Bujiao, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Bujiao blinked, "Does not record it mean that it doesn't exist?"

Ah Wan was slightly stunned, and didn't react to the meaning of Shen Bujiao's words for a while.

Cointreau quickly understood what Shen Bujie meant, and frowned: "Do you think there are other dynasties after the Ming Dynasty?"

Shen Bujiao nodded, "I don't rule out this possibility!"

Sanqing frowned and said: "If this is the case, then why is there no historical record of Futong after the Ming Dynasty?

Shen Bujiao shook his head, "I don't know about this." ”

Jiujiu said: "Is there any, just look at it when the time comes." ”

Xiao Yue'er didn't understand what they were saying, and only asked the question she was most concerned about, "When can we go back?"

Ah Wan touched her little head, Xiao Yue'er still looked like an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, and among them, she looked like the youngest.