January 1 was sunny

Help, why did I get to Daqin inexplicably? My air conditioner, my watermelon, my happy water, all my everything, all gone.

This morning, I woke up in front of Brother Zheng in a daze, and I was almost beheaded.

It's really to the extent of shouting for help.

Alas, my everything.

It is said that serious people don't write diaries, but no one should be able to listen to me in this era, right?

No one could listen to me, so I had to keep a diary.

Alas.

In other words, how can you be an official? I won't!

PS: I'm so happy to take revenge on the old man Chun Yuyue.

PS2: Actually, it's not January 1st, but it's the first day I've come, so I'll use him as the date.

I really miss my Coke skewers, hot pot, fried chicken, white chopped chicken, boiling water, cabbage, and eight major cuisines, help, help, Zhang Qian's selection, Zheng He's strict selection are all gone!!!!!!

Rain on February 3

Damn, why is it so difficult to mix in the court, there are people digging holes for me everywhere, tn, isn't it just a young mansion? As for not being so jealous of me, I seem to be willing to be this young man?

Can Shaofu have me live well at home?

At this time of year, I was already lying in bed, holding a watermelon and blowing the air conditioner.

But now?

Not only do you have to dress like a zombie and wrap yourself tightly, but you don't even have a watermelon to eat!

The worst part is that there is no air conditioning!

It's really going to be a point of shouting for help, rubbing.

PS: I have to find a time to invent the air conditioner, as for what will become of the Qin Dynasty after the invention is made, what's my business, I'm just a traverser.

PS2: We have to find a way to do it.

Gale on 5 April

Well...... Plans may be on hold for now.

Although it is true that I can invent things like steam engines, internal combustion engines, and generators, they may bring an unstoppable impact to the current Great Qin, right?

The productive forces, the number of the population, and even the people's spirit, ideology and culture have not yet reached that point, and I have done this at this time, isn't it bringing Daqin to a dead end?

Although I really don't care what will become of Daqin, there are so many living people.

Maybe a lot of people will die because of me, and they will lose their way of life because of me.

Before, I was just an ordinary person in the world, I could do whatever I wanted, I could say whatever I wanted, but now I can't, I'm not an ordinary person.

I am the Shaofu of Great Qin, one of the Nine Qings, and even the most favored minister of the First Emperor.

I'm going to say something right now, it's really going to kill a lot of people, and it's going to ruin a lot of people's lives.

I don't care, eh, but it's not quite like it anyway, right?

Alas, a little homesick.

July 3rd, rain, drunk

Actually, I don't know how to drink, I used to pour a glass of alcohol, but now I'm drunk

Actually, I don't know what I'm supposed to write anymore, and I don't have to write a diary every day, but it's really uncomfortable today.

How are the old man and the old lady doing?

Are they much better because of the hurt I suffered?

Will you forget me?

Actually, maybe I shouldn't have existed in the first place, and if I had died like that, I wouldn't have been like this.

Alas, forget it.

Wen Qing's illness makes me always miss two lines of poetry, why don't you go back with the wind?

How about riding the wind back?

Heavy rain on November 3

It's been a long time since I've kept a diary, and the main thing is that there are a lot of things.

Brother Zheng killed all the remnants of the Six Kingdoms, a bunch of stupid x things, thinking about rebellion all day long, what happened to Daqin to them?

Can't you live well?

In addition, well, I met Han Gaozu, and by the way, I also killed Han Gaozu......

Alas.

Year 2, May 7.

It's a little sad and homesick, but I know I can't go back.

Home, home, where is home? Where is home?

Today, Li Si's guy and His Majesty both said that they would introduce people to me, oh my God, why are they all in this world, and I still have no way to hide from urging marriage?

Although I don't have a shortage of women, I'm sure to forget about my wife.

I'm still a child, and I don't want to take on the responsibilities of a husband and a father.

As for what kind of heirs are inherited, or something.

Hehe, I've got this world, and my inheritance and heir incense have already been broken, right?

I'm not me.

In the second year, August 1st, fine

Today is the first day of the first month of the Great Qin world, and it is the New Year.

In the sound of the New Year, it's a pity, others can be reunited, but I can't be reunited, how sad is this?

But it's okay, I also have a nest in Daqin, which is good.

Brother Zheng also cares about me, and Fusu and them can be regarded as friends.

Still homesick though.

Three years, July 8. clear

It's been three years before I know it.,Alas.,Do things all day.,Last time I killed someone.,Actually, I don't want these changes.。

And I've figured out that I'm not me, but I'm still me, but I've changed, haven't I?

I can't say that I have a memory. There's my spirit, there's my mind, but without my body, it's not me, right?

It's a bit philosophical.

It's all been too long to be here, otherwise it wouldn't have become like this.

Five years, March 1.

Brother Zheng has the intention of touring the world and handing over the world to Fusu, so I guess I'll go with me, right?

I'm fine here anyway.

Let that kid Fusu have a headache on his own.

Seven years, August 1.

During the tour, the scenery was very good, and I saw a lot of the same things as in my previous life.

Homesick.

Nine years, September 9.

The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown.

Li Bai, Li Bai, what are you doing to write this kind of poem? I can't sleep, I feel that my body is getting worse and worse, this era is very problematic, and now I can't sleep all night, how can I live for a long time?

When I went out on a trip with Brother Zheng, Brother Zheng said all day long that I might not survive him like this, cut, how could it be?

Ten years, March 4th, heavy rain.

is the prime minister again, this reform is still possible, can it be regarded as the three provinces in disguise? It's okay, it's better than the prime minister holding the power alone, right?

That old man Li Si has been weathering me all day, showing off in front of me that he doesn't need to work, damn it!

Thirteen years, June.

I keep a diary less and less, but I'm really uncomfortable today.

The old man is gone.

Lis, Lis, why are you gone? Why didn't you ever live me? Let's have some wine.

Friends, friends.

I'm starting to miss my hometown, and if I die, where will I be buried?

This is not my hometown.

Thirteen years, June.

Wang Jian also died. Brother Zheng is sick. A little tired.

Fifteen years, July.

There are too many things, and although I have integrated into Daqin, this is not my home after all.

Well, sleeping less and less.

Mingyue became a delusion.

I can always see my home from the moon.

Seventeen years, March.

Brother Zheng is also dead.

I feel that my head is getting dizzy, so it's better to be together.

Seventeenth year, September.

Fusu is right, and Fusu is here, I have to hold on.

Although this kid has the ability now, the group of things in the court don't have a good mind one by one, and they want to hold Fusu hostage, hehe, Lao Tzu is a vegetarian?

Beware of Lao Tzu killing them.

March of the twentieth year.

I live like a powerful minister hahahahahaha, but I'm much better than those powerful ministers, and I don't want to be an emperor.

Twenty-three years, July.

Recently, I feel that my body is getting worse and worse, rub, this routine really doesn't work.

At the beginning, I wondered if I would survive until retirement, but now that I retire at sixty-five, I really don't seem to be able to live.

I feel like I've been living for two or three years at most, girl, a man has forty-one flowers, Lao Tzu is still a flower, why is it going to be gone?

But maybe if you die, your soul can go home?

Twenty-five years, January.

Alas, sure enough, I still fell ill, and I sneaked to see the doctor, saying that I didn't have a few days to live.

It's not a loss in this life, huh?

It's time to go home!

Mom, Dad! I'm going home! I'm going to see you! Remember to make me something delicious!! Although there are chili peppers now, they are no different from later generations, but I always feel that the taste is wrong.

Did you two sneak some spices behind my back?

Gone, bye-bye!

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Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, the new book will be updated on time, hey, just send three chapters~ and then wait for the next day, hehe.

The new book period is still more than 4,000 Ha Baozi per day, after all, the new book period has to wait for the recommendation.

I hope this can be three rivers, what's the matter,

What's on the shelves of the update and add more rules to the new book, haha?

In addition, I may write a few articles in the future "If Chen Ke takes the script of cultivating immortals", after all, I really love Xianxia, if you are interested, you can go to the official account to see it.

The name is sweet and sour workers.

Why, what, what?