There are many different audio-visual experiences such as 3D or IMAX to watch movies, and Zhao Zhu's experience is definitely beyond the limits of what any movie theater in the real world can provide.

Hearing, sight, touch, and so on, are absolutely immersive, which cannot be simulated by any external device.

It's just that the only regret is that since entering the Taiji Hall to the beginning of the current court, Zhao Zhu's line of sight has always been very fixed, that is, standing upright, looking at his toes, toes, toes, except for toes.

Just listen, don't say, don't do, as if it is a clay sculpture, without a sense of existence, it also makes Zhao Zhu, a sojourner, seem a little boring and uncomfortable, it is estimated that even the most amateur director will not be stupid enough to shoot with such a shot for half an hour, but Zhao Zhu only has the right to watch, but there is no qualification to change, he has tried, but he is like a real passerby, unable to make any kind of changes to this body.

The answer in the court seemed to have nothing to do with Zhao Zhu, in fact, Zhao Zhu listened patiently for a while, but he still felt a little bored, on the one hand, the official's accent was too heavy, and he really couldn't understand what was said, and Zhao Zhu stood at the edge of the court, and the gate of the Taiji Hall was relatively close, so it didn't sound very clear, and listening carefully would only confuse him.

However, Zhao Zhu also had to admire the owner of this body, he had maintained this posture all the time, standing from beginning to end, the most rare thing was that he really didn't even move at all, this is beyond the scope of ordinary people, who can maintain an absolute standing posture for so long? Even the angle of sight has not changed at all, whether it is personality or body, it has been tempered to be "perfect".

Finally, in a male duck-like voice: "Retreat from the court", the court meeting ended, and the hundred officials withdrew in order.

Zhao Zhu's eyes were still staring at the ground, following the crowd and walking out, but, as he walked, Zhao Zhu found that something was wrong, this person began to deviate more and more from the public, and even deliberately avoided other officials of the court to go to some places with fewer people.

Then, after I don't know how many times I have gone around, two little eunuchs appeared in Zhao Zhu's sight, and at this moment, Zhao Zhu's eyes rose slightly, from always staring at the toes, to seeing the clothes of those eunuchs, but he still didn't dare to look at their faces, as if he was afraid of colliding with these eunuchs, the owner of this body was really cautious.

"Lord Lei, the Holy Lord's minion is waiting for you here." A eunuch said softly.

"Father-in-law Lao will lead the way." The man took out a stack of silver tickets from his cuff and handed it to the eunuch.

The eunuch accepted it quietly, and said with a smile: "Lord Lei, you are not outside." ”

"A little filial piety is not a respect."

"Alright, don't let the saint wait for a long time, let's go, Lord Lei."

"My father-in-law leads the way."

The two eunuchs led the way in front, and the so-called Lord Lei followed behind and walked step by step, still not squinting, and the rules could not be more regular.

Zhao Zhu began to think in his mind at this time, "Lord Lei", which famous official in the Qing Dynasty was surnamed Lei? I just thought about it for a long time, but I didn't expect it, after all, there are only so many individuals who can leave a clear impression on future generations in the history books, and most of them are actually passers-by A and passers-by B in the long river of history.

Walking around, checking all the way, and finally, into a study, the two eunuchs did not follow up, and waited outside.

Zhao Zhu himself didn't have time to see clearly what was going on inside, his eyes drooped again, and he drooped completely, and the owner of his body was kneeling and bowing.

"Chen Lei is developed to see the saint, long live my emperor, long live long live!"

Well? Ray developed?

Zhao Zhu had some impressions at this time, and finally knew who the guy he was possessing was, to say that this is also a coincidence, when Zhao Zhu was visiting a very famous ancient building in Beijing, he saw a wall full of information with the surname Lei, headed by this Lei Fa.

At the end of the 17th century, a southern craftsman, Lei Dada, came to Beijing to participate in the construction of the palace. Because of his high skills, he was quickly promoted to a design job. From him to the end of the Qing Dynasty, the main imperial buildings such as palaces, imperial tombs, the Old Summer Palace, and the Summer Palace were all under the responsibility of the Lei family. This hereditary family of architects is known as "Style Ray".

Style Lei's ancestral home is Yongxiu, Jiangxi, from the first generation of "style Lei" Lei developed in the Kangxi period from Jiangning (now Nanjing, Jiangsu) to Beijing, to the seventh generation of style Lei Tingchang died in the last years of Guangxu, the Lei family has seven generations for the royal palace, garden, mausoleum, government office, temple and other design and construction projects. Because the Lei family has been the head of the Qing court style house for several generations (in today's terms, it is the chief architect), that is, it is respected by the world as "style lei", and there is also the colloquial word "style lei".

This moment it makes sense, Zhao Zhu finally understood why he possessed this guy and entered this strange memory picture, this underground mausoleum, this ancient tomb, no, at least the altered part of Emperor Kangxi must be from the hand of Lei Dafa, and there must be many of the previous organs that are Lei Dafa's handiwork, and it is really level, no matter which one of the organs in this is absolutely ingenious.

"Calm down, tell me how things are going over there, how are you doing."

This should be the voice of Emperor Kangxi, the voice is very deep, with an unquestionable supreme authority, which is the absolute momentum from identity and status.

"Fortunately, the minister is not dishonored, it has basically been completed, and he is waiting for the last inspection."

Although Lei Dafa stood up, he still bowed his head and hunched his waist when he replied, and Zhao Zhu originally wanted to see what Emperor Kangxi looked like, but he didn't have a chance.

"You do things, I don't worry, by the way, I have already told Mingzhu about the child, we Manchu people have finally come up with a talent, and we should bring it over to the ancestors to see, our Manchu people have proven that they are stronger than the Han people, and this qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, sooner or later will be stronger than the Han people."

"This is all the credit of the Holy Lord's education, and the ministers should congratulate the Holy Lord!"

"Hehe, there are more people who pat me on the back, and there is no shortage of you, do things well for me, I promise your Lei family a generation of craftsmen, and rest with the country."

"To do things for the saint, the minister will definitely go all out!"

Kangxi's words were still echoing in his ears, but Zhao Zhu felt that it was getting farther and farther away, so far that Zhao Zhu felt a little unreal, and then, he suddenly found himself back in reality, he had just pushed open the door of the Taiji Palace, but it was precisely because of the previous moment of "Soul Flying Too Void" that he suddenly became in a trance, and his feet tripped on the towering threshold, and the whole person fell in.

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Because this fall was too inadvertent, Zhao Zhu was also defenseless, so the fall was extremely painful, however, when Zhao Zhu rubbed his wrists and got up from the ground, those pains were thrown out of the clouds at once, Zhao Zhu suddenly found that in front of him, on the dragon chair of the Jinluan Palace, there was a person wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, and around him, there was a group of officials wearing Manchu official uniforms standing densely.

And, what makes Zhao Zhu hysterical the most is that this is not the memory picture just now, this is reality, this is really reality!

Moreover, Zhao Zhu clearly saw that there was a layer of white fluff on the arms of the nearest Manchu officials around him, and they were all hairy!

…… Dividing line ......

Mingzhu is Nalan Xingde's father, a big celebrity in the Kangxi Dynasty.

"Style Thunder" appeared in the third uncle's tomb robbery notes...... Xiaolong here is not copying the third uncle, because this does have its own people, its own clan, and it is recorded in history.