After thinking about it again, he wrote:

Li Shimin, the second son of Li Yuan, the Duke of Tang in the Sui Dynasty, lived in Taiyuan, was young and handsome, with a strong physique, and a strong physique.

This is all the information left by the young Li Shimin to Chu Zhen in the morning, although Chu Zhen knew that he had the eldest brother Li Jiancheng and the fourth brother Li Yuanji in his family, and knew that his family would soon rise up against the Sui and later become the second emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

However, none of this unverified information can be recorded.

The matter of Li Shimin's time and space, Chu Zhen has not yet fully known, and it has not even happened, so of course he can't write it as a "historian".

After having the consciousness of the historian, Chu Zhen picked up the pen again and wrote on the page of Zhu Yuanzhang:

The founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang, the year name Hongwu, his complexion is dark, his face is square, his eyebrows are short, his body is fat, and his majesty has the appearance of an emperor.

After writing, Chu Zhen couldn't help laughing, compared to the twenty-four histories, although his writing is the worst, it is definitely the clearest description of the emperor's appearance!

Flipping through the back cover again, I found that the number of points had risen to 15 points, which shows that this historical record is a recognition of the words he recorded.

The corners of Chu Zhen's mouth were hooked, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw the empty wall, and he was suddenly unhappy.

picked up the pen and wrote on the page of Zhu Yuanzhang:

Emperor Hongwu was domineering and arrogant, and once snatched a map of China in front of people, saying: I am the emperor who carries the emperor in the sky, and everything in the world is mine, and there will be clouds and clouds in the future.

After recording Zhu Chong's eight behaviors, the corners of Chu Zhen's mouth rose, and then he turned the back cover to take a look, and the number of points skyrocketed to 50 points!

Cooler!

"It turns out that the job of a historian is to make people happy like this!"

Chu Zhen leaned back on the gaming chair, took a lychee and peeled it off and threw it in his mouth, and then picked up the chrono-space-time history book and studied it carefully.

This thing is undoubtedly a rare treasure that will change his life in the future, although he can't figure out where it came from, but since he has picked it up and bound him to be a historian, he will use it first.

"With the points, I don't dare to try it randomly."

After studying for a long time, Chu Zhen sighed with emotion.

In case Genghis Khan Nurhachi and the like are recruited, he will definitely not be able to beat the other party with this body, and he will not be reasonable.

After thinking about it, he still felt that the wall was empty and uncomfortable, so Chu Zhen sandwiched his historical record between Li Qingzhao's poetry collection and Dream of Red Mansions on the table.

Then turn off the computer and go out, ride the electric car to the grocery market, buy a map and hang it up.

Go out and calm down by the way.

The Chrono Historical Record was left at home, and the monitoring of his house was always open, and the risk of losing it was even greater if he took it out.

If all this is lost, it proves that he has no relationship with this thing and cannot force it to come.

……

In the evening, Chu Zhen returned home with a map and a takeaway, and came to the location of his live broadcast on the second floor, and saw that between Li Qingzhao and Dream of Red Mansions, the historical records were still there.

He took it out and put Li Qingzhao's poems on it, turned on the computer, and ate while watching videos and listening to songs.

He has a preference for listening to songs, that is, he doesn't like to just listen to songs, but likes to listen to them with video screens.

Listen and watch at the same time, and substitute into the picture.

He loves to watch the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and he also loves to watch the wolf Juxu, and he also listens to a lot of ancient songs that many people criticize for their nonsense.

Many ancient song videos will be paired with Jiangnan people, saying: There is nothing to do today, tick the column and listen to the music.

Chu Zhen loves to look at ancient beauties, watch them walk in the rainy Jiangnan town with oil-paper umbrellas, watch the young lady draw her eyebrows, watch the slender hand hold the pen, and watch the beauty drink a little wine-

"Ahh

Suddenly, a crisp girl's voice came from the front, Chu Zhen raised his head and saw a girl wearing a light blue ancient skirt, her black hair pulled up, fixed with a golden hairpin, and a very slender figure, standing in front of the map he had just bought, and let out an exclamation.

"Another one?"

A thought flashed through Chu Zhen's mind, and he subconsciously stopped the video and asked her, "This young lady, ...... are you?" ”

The girl in the light blue skirt turned her head, revealing a delicate and beautiful face, with a melon seed face, slender eyebrows, and a very eager expression, pointing to the map with her slender fingers, and the cherry mouth opened and asked:

"Dare to ask Lang Jun, Jin Kou has gone south?!"

Kim kou?

Following her finger and looking at the map, Chu Zhen thought for a while before she realized what the word was, and was about to ask her with a smile, when the girl in the skirt bowed her head shyly and said:

"Lang Jun, no, Xianjun, the slave family is too rude, but after seeing this map, the slave was terrified, afraid that Jin Kou would go south and attack Bianliang City......"

She had just moved from her hometown of Mingshui to Bianliang, and although Tokyo was extremely prosperous, she was very worried about the court, and she was more worried about the invincible Jin Kou than the Liao thief.

"Bianliang?"

Chu Zhen finally confirmed it, and asked her with a smile: "This young lady is from the Northern Song Dynasty?" ”

As soon as this sentence came out, the look of the girl in the skirt became extremely complicated, ashamed, shocked, afraid, and even took two steps back carefully, looking frightened.

After a while, she asked in a low voice: "Lang Jun is from Liao?" ”

“……”

No wonder she was scared.

The Northern Song Dynasty, the Liao State, and the Jin Kingdom, these three countries had a period of dominance, and Chu Zhen asked her if she was from the Northern Song Dynasty, and her instinctive reaction was that Chu Zhen was from the other two countries.

"I'm not." Chu Zhen replied briskly, and pointed around, so that she could see where she was.

"This ......"

The look of the girl in the skirt was replaced by doubt, but soon, she suddenly turned her head, and her delicate and fair little face was full of astonishment:

"Northern Song Dynasty?!"

The crisp sound is greatly improved.

Chu Zhen smiled and didn't answer her right away.

"There is a front and a back, there is a west and an east, there is a north and a south...... The Liao thief Jin Kou really went south! ”

The girl turned to face the map again, and wanted to cry: "The thieves are going south, thousands of horses are galloping, smoke and dust are everywhere, the thieves are invincible, and the officials can only flee south...... Is it for the Northern Song Dynasty, the Southern Song Dynasty? In this way, I don't know how many ...... Bianjing City ......"

She talked to herself alone for a long time, and her expression kept changing.

Chu Zhen can understand, it is estimated that she has just crossed over, and she thinks that it is a dream and not a dream, so that her head is dizzy.

"Miss, Miss...... A young lady from the Song Dynasty!? ”

Chu Zhen shouted at her a few times before waking up the fair girl in a skirt, looking at him in a daze, and after a while, he shyly saluted him:

"Lang Jun don't blame the slave family, the slave ......"

I can't go down.

"Nothing."

Chu Zhen smiled, "Under Chu Zhen, I don't know Miss's name?" ”

The first two Li Shimin and Zhu Yuanzhang who crossed over were both emperors, but there was no empress in the Song Dynasty, and the queen mother in power had a queen named Liu E, whose power was comparable to Wu Zetian, and she was one step away from becoming the emperor.

"Miss's name ......"

The girl in the skirt was obviously stunned by this sentence, and after a while, she glanced at him with a complaining look, and saluted: "The slave's surname is Li, and his father is a member of the Ministry of Rites, but he is a six-grade petty official, how can a slave dare to call him Miss?" Lang Jun can call the slave family and call Li Xiaoniang. ”

"Little lady Li?"

Chu Zhen was ashamed, he knew a little bit of history, but he really hadn't studied the names of men and women of all dynasties and generations.

I can't help but feel a little embarrassed.

To lighten the mood, he clicked on a video and planned to use music to lighten the mood.

After the music sounded, Li Xiaoniang, who was wearing a skirt, looked over with curious eyes, and to her ears, it was an inexplicable musical instrument sound sounding from Chu Zhen's side, and then there was a woman's voice singing, and the words were sung like this:

Once the flowers bloom and the willows bloom, looking for fragrance and mistakenly looking for the pavilion.