Xuan Fugui's face was full of red light, and his heart was full of joy.

Since Qin Haoran appeared, the number of viewers and fans in the live broadcast room exploded directly.

In just a few minutes, the number of viewers has jumped from a few thousand to more than 10,000, and it continues to grow.

Especially the tip, it is like a flood that discharges the floodgates.

Ten thousand!

Twenty thousand!

Thirty thousand!

It's only been a few minutes, and the reward has already exceeded 30,000.

The comment area is full of beautiful faces.

Peerless beauty.

The pinnacle of acting!

I cried when I showed it!

Some people also asked if this was filming a costume anti-wear sitcom?

What is the name of this young lady who plays the Marquis of Jingshan in the Song Dynasty, and is there still a woman in the Song Dynasty who is the marquis.

Although Xuan Fugui knew that the reality was not what the audience in the live broadcast room guessed.

Qin Haoran may really have something wrong with his brain.

But, he didn't care.

All he knew was that this was heaven and wealth!

He proclaimed wealth and prosperity, and he was finally going to be developed.

He finally waited for his chance.

He believed that Qin Haoran's arrival was the noble man that the fortune teller said back then, the noble man who brought wealth to himself.

So seeing that the atmosphere began to become awkward, Xuan Fugui jumped out decisively.

He didn't want his beckoning cat to wait for him to think about committing suicide.

If I die, who will give me riches?

Xuan Fugui looked at Qin Haoran's eyes with golden light, how to look at it, how cute.

He laughed and said, "Who in the whole of China doesn't know that Yue Fei was beheaded in the Fengbo Pavilion, and there is still Yue Fei's mausoleum there. ”

"You said that Yue Fei was dying, your evidence."

"You said that Yue Fei is a general under Emperor Wu, the evidence."

"You said that the Zhao family's Zen position was given to the Li family, the evidence."

Xuan Fugui's soul asked three questions, and immediately made Qin Haoran stupid.

Evidence!?

Are you kidding.

This is obviously history, the past, and an unchangeable fact, and it even needs its own evidence.

The most ridiculous thing is that who doesn't know that Yue Fei's mausoleum is near Bianjing.

How could it be in what storm pavilion.

He laughed contemptuously, "Ridiculous, really ridiculous." ”

"You don't learn and don't know how to do it, but you are looking for Benhou to ask for evidence."

"After the death of Prince Yue, he was buried sixty miles in the western suburbs of Bianjing, and no one in the world knows it, and no one knows it."

Xuan Fugui smiled amiably, not to mention how happy.

He was not afraid that Qin Haoran would confront him, but he was afraid that the other party would die if he couldn't think about it.

Xuan Fugui shook his head and laughed: "You said that the tomb of Lord Yue is in Bianjing. ”

"Okay, I won't fight with you."

"Let's go to the village, you can ask anyone casually, you ask everyone what they say."

Qin Haoran thought about it seriously and felt that this method was good.

He had just woken up, and although he didn't know exactly what year it was, he also knew that his time must have been very far away.

Right now, he has no relatives and no reason, and he really doesn't believe that anyone will calculate himself.

Besides, why do you want to fool yourself about such a thing.

Qin Haoran couldn't find a reason for others to lie.

After all, the Great Song Dynasty has been in exile for 900 years.

I don't know how many times the dynasties have changed in the world, and there is no such thing as a taboo in the dynasty.

He followed Xuan Fugui towards the village.

On the way, Qin Haoran saw a completely different scene from the Great Song Dynasty.

The family lived in a brick house, which was a luxurious courtyard that only wealthy families could enjoy in the Great Song Dynasty 900 years ago.

I don't know what is being laid on the ground in the village, it is as hard as a rock.

Make level.

Straight.

He had only seen that kind of ground in a few big cities such as Bianjing.

And compared to the current ground, it is a few points worse.

Everything around you is so unfamiliar.

However, Qin Haoran was not an ignorant child, he just buried his doubts in his heart.

Now, he doesn't have the energy to care what kind of place this is.

What is the difference between this era and the Great Song Dynasty?

At this moment, he only wanted to know one question.

The history of the Great Song Dynasty, what is going on!

Along the way, dozens of people were met.

When these people saw Xuan Fugui, most of them were full of disdain, or directly ridiculed.

Qin Haoran could roughly see how inferior Xuan Fugui's reputation was in the village.

In this regard, he was a little more relieved.

In this way, it is even more impossible for everyone to calculate him.

It's just that even then, dozens of people were asked, and all of them had exactly the same answer.

I haven't heard of any Martial Emperor, Yue Fei was killed on trumped-up charges in the Fengbo Pavilion.

When a person said this, Qin Haoran didn't believe it.

When the two of them said this, Qin Haoran still didn't believe it.

But when everybody says so.

Men and women, young and old, even children as young as 10 years old, all have the same answer.

He couldn't help but fall into confusion.

Why?

Why do they know the history differently than they do?

Emperor Taizong's achievements have been unprecedented.

The people of the world sing praises.

The world worships the rivers and lakes.

There is no reason, the world does not know Emperor Wu.

Something must have gone wrong.

But Qin Haoran didn't know, and he couldn't figure it out.

Who is the person who can change the history of the Great Song Dynasty into this appearance.

And why, did you change the history of the New Song Dynasty?

There were too many doubts, too many incomprehensions, which made Qin Haoran fall into a loss and confusion that he had never felt before.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the old relatives are long gone, and now there is no history of the homeland.

He only felt like a lonely ghost, even if he woke up by luck, but he was the biggest in the world, there was no place for him, and he couldn't find any sense of belonging.

Xuan Fugui looked at Qin Haoran's dejected appearance, with a gentle smile on his face, and said kindly.

"Why, that's giving up."

Qin Haoran didn't speak, just looked at the blue sky with blank eyes.

At this moment, his heart was as if he was dead.

I don't know what I mean right now.

And what else can be done.

Nothing.

Not even history is gone.

Thinking of this, Qin Haoran closed his eyes in despair, his face full of bitterness and despair.

Seeing this, Xuan Fugui was suddenly excited.

Finish, this beckoning cat has no idea of living.

He was in a hurry.

In just two hours, because of Qin Haoran's prosperous beauty and wonderful performances, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room has risen to 80,000.

The number of fans rose to 100,000.

The tip is more than 70,000.

It's only been one day.

With such a result in one day, Xuan Fugui couldn't wait to hug Qin Haoran and kiss the two fiercely.

Seeing that the beckoning cat wanted to die, Xuan Fugui was the first to disagree.

Just kidding, the beckoning cat died, who brought him riches.

Xuan Fugui was in a hurry, pretended to be angry, and reprimanded sharply.

"If you firmly believe that you are right, why do only a few dozen people say you are wrong and you give up?"

"You don't want to prove to others that you're right?"

"You don't want others to know that Emperor Wu really exists, and Yue Fei was not murdered by the Zhao family."

"Didn't you think to prove yourself right?"

Xuan Fugui scolded angrily and became a life mentor.

The sun fell on him as if it had sprinkled a layer of golden light.

Holy.

Brilliance.

Dazzling.

Qin Haoran, who was originally desperate, felt like thunder in his mind, and suddenly came to his senses.

Oh, yes.

Only a few dozen people say that they are wrong and that they are going to give up?

Why can't you prove to others that you are right?

Emperor Wu's merits cover thousands of years, unparalleled through the ages!

Lord Yue is dying, and he will be glorious for a lifetime!

Qin Haoran stood up suddenly, and there was no confusion or doubt in his eyes.

At this moment, he has found his mission and found the value of life.

Prove to the world that Emperor Wu really exists!

Prove to the people of the world that Emperor Wu's merits cover thousands of years!

Prove to the people of the world that Emperor Wu will live forever!

He wants to use reality to change people's perception and change this erroneous history.

At this moment, he faintly felt the power of fate and felt the invisible guidance.

In a trance, he seemed to understand why he woke up in this era.

Because, this is the guidance of Emperor Wu!

It was Emperor Wu who asked him to set things right and let him return the truth to the world.

He, he firmly believes this.

Emperor Wu's will was watching him and guarding him.

Thinking of this, Qin Haoran only felt his blood boiling.

He has never been so excited, never so excited, never so full of anticipation for the future.

Because he firmly believes that all this is arranged by Emperor Wu!